Legend of Douluo: Qingyun

The Balak Kingdom is located in the south of the Tiandou Empire, bordering the Fasnuo Province. It is said to be a kingdom, but in fact its area is only three-quarters of the Fasno Province. It is affiliated to the Tiandou Empire, one of the four largest kingdoms in the Tiandou Empire. One of the kingdoms, King Kundera is the cousin of Okura, the current King of the Toto Empire.

There are two most important cities in the Kingdom of Barak. One is Barak City, the capital of King Kundera of Barak, which is the political and economic center of the entire Kingdom of Barak.

The other city is the city of Soto, which is located in the middle of the most fertile Lima Plain in the Kingdom of Barak, known as the Granary of Barak.

In the northwest of Fifty Miles on the outskirts of Sotuo City, there is a small village called "Yingri Village".

There is a circular lake ten miles square. The water is as clear as a mirror and is turquoise in color. On the lake, a gentle breeze blows, and there are thousands of green lights. The soft light automatically refracts when it encounters the mist that has not dispersed in the early morning. It is beautiful. Huan.

Villagers living nearby named the lake Yingri Lake, and Yingri Village got its name from this.

There are more than 40 bamboo buildings built around Yingri Lake. Because they are relatively isolated and far away from the world, the folk customs are relatively simple. Although they are not rich, the villagers are industrious and self-sufficient.

Smoke curled up slowly from the chimney above the kitchen roof of a bamboo building. A hint of attractive aroma gently floated out from the open door of the kitchen. At the same time, a crisp and rhythmic sound of wood splitting came from the kitchen. came out from inside.

Pots and bowls are lined up on the stove, and green bamboo pieces cut into the same size are piled high against the wall next to them.The windows in the kitchen are bright and the table is clean. Even the stove where the fire is simmering has been wiped spotless. There is no messy feeling like a dark, dark, fireworks-filled kitchen in the world.

At the same time, a man dragged a small bamboo stool and sat in the kitchen. There were several green bamboos beside him. He had a hatchet in his hand and was quietly waving it to chop firewood.The bamboo suddenly looked like green tofu. Every time it was chopped with a knife, it broke cleanly and turned into evenly sized bamboo pieces.

Although the man had an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes, he had a gentle expression on his face and a kind of honest smile, but there was a hint of gray on his temples, which seemed to be a bit more vicissitudes of life.A pair of eyes with deep feelings and a hint of emotion, as if they have seen the vicissitudes of life and drank all the flavors of life, and now they stand indifferently. Although they are not eye-catching at first glance, they have a mellow taste upon closer inspection.

After a moment, the man felt something, turned his head and looked out the window, and saw a cute little head growing out of the windowsill.

He was a five or six-year-old boy, not tall, handsome and very lovable.Especially the pair of big naughty eyes, with their flickering eyes, he is a smart and naughty child at first glance.

The man put down the hatchet in his hand, flicked a ray of wind on the child's forehead, and cursed with a smile: "Isn't it class time now? Why did you come to me? You didn't sneak out, did you?"

The toddler covered his head and grinned, saying: "Dad got us out of school early today. Uncle Zhang, how did you do that just now? I was so far away that you could bounce it onto my forehead. Can you teach me a little bit?" me?"

This child's name is Yuan Wentian, and his father's name is Yuan Qingfeng. Although he is not a soul master, he is the most knowledgeable person in the village. He currently serves as a private school teacher in the village and is the first teacher for a group of urchins in the village.

The man called "Uncle Zhang" was named Zhang Xiaofan, and he was a new resident who moved here just a year ago. At that time, he and his wife appeared in the village dressed in strange clothes and spoke a language that the villagers did not understand. It caused quite a stir at the time.

But the villagers were all simple and kind-hearted. After learning that they were homeless, they quickly accepted the two outsiders.The couple are both very smart. It only took them a month to learn the language and they were able to communicate normally with the villagers soon.

When Zhang Xiaofan and his wife first arrived in the village, they received a lot of help from Yuan Qingfeng's family. Yuan Qingfeng's only son Yuan Wentian often ran to Uncle Zhang's house. Zhang Xiaofan also liked Yuan Wentian, a smart child, and often He left Yuan Wentian at his own home for dinner. For this reason, the relationship between the two families has always been very close.

"There will be a chance! Come in first!"

Zhang Xiaofan's smile was very gentle, with a bit of quiet warmth.

Yuan Wentian opened the door and walked in with ease, obviously he visited frequently.

Zhang Xiaofan walked to the wooden table, took out a new bamboo stool, and handed it to Yuan Wentian.

At this time, a bubbling gurgling sound suddenly sounded from the big iron pot on the stove.Zhang Xiaofan smiled at Yuan Wentian, turned around, walked to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot, took the spoon and turned it over twice, fished out a fragrant meat bone from the soup and handed it to Yuan Wentian.

"After a day of classes, you should be hungry too. Let's eat some meat and bones first!"

"Thank you uncle!"

Yuan Wentian likes the meat bones cooked by Uncle Zhang the most. The meat attached to the bones is the best. The meat is stewed so crispy that it falls off with just a lick of the tongue. The juice inside the bones is even more delicious.

Yuan Wentian chewed the meat and bones while asking: "Uncle Zhang, in a few days, the soul masters in the city will come to help us awaken our martial spirits. Do you think I can become a soul master? "

In Douluo Continent, everyone has their own martial soul. Among them, a very small number of people's martial souls can be cultivated, forming a profession called soul master.The most noble profession in Douluo Continent is soul master.

Soul masters have their own soul power, and according to the strength of their soul power, they are divided into ten titles.Each title is further divided into ten levels, Soul Scholar, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo and Title Douluo. Luo Du can give himself a title.This is where the name of Douluo Continent comes from.

Zhang Xiaofan pulled up a chair and sat aside, smiling: "Xiaotian, do you really want to become a soul master?"

Yuan Wentian looked at Uncle Zhang like he was looking at a monster.

"Does it need to be said? Soul masters are the most noble profession on this continent. They can be powerful warriors and have excellent auxiliary abilities. If I can become a soul master, my parents will definitely feel for me. Proud."

Yuan Wentian clenched his fleshy little fists, his face full of excitement.

"So, if you really become a soul master and gain power and status, what will you do?"

Zhang Xiaofan walked to the other side of the stove, picked up a few pieces of bamboo and stuffed them into the flames at the bottom of the pot. At the same time, he took a black fire stick placed on the ground, reached in and fiddled with it twice, and then stood up. got up.

"This..." Yuan Wentian didn't know how to answer. Although he had always longed to become a soul master, he had never thought about what he would do after becoming a soul master.

"Please wait until you think about this question clearly before you answer me."

As he spoke, Uncle Zhang seemed to be recalling some past events, with a gentle look on his face.Then, he closed his eyes slightly, exhaled slowly, and turned around to see Yuan Wentian, who was looking at him intently.

Yuan Wentian rolled his two big black gem-like eyes and said seriously: "Uncle Zhang, you always give me an unfathomable feeling. Could it be that you are the reclusive master mentioned in the book?" Human right?"

Zhang Xiaofan punched his little head angrily and cursed with a smile: "You should read less of those random books!"

"Xiaotian, are you here again?" A cold and soft voice sounded.

I saw a woman in white clothes like snow, with a cold face walking slowly, like a fairy from the nine heavens who came to the mortal world.

After seeing Yuan Wentian, the cold color on the woman's face suddenly softened a lot, a trace of tenderness flashed across her eyes, and she smiled at Yuan Wentian.

After Yuan Wentian saw the beautiful woman, he immediately greeted her: "Aunt Lu!"

The stunning woman reached out and touched the little guy's head, with a trace of love in her eyes, clearly showing great affection for Yuan Wentian.

Under her clear and bright gaze, Yuan Wentian shrank his little head slightly and secretly stuck out his tongue.

After sitting and chatting for a while, Yuan Wentian said goodbye to Zhang Xiaofan and his wife and trotted home.

After Yuan Wentian left, Zhang Xiaofan asked his wife Lu Xueqi: "How is the power of the Manggu Mirage Bead recovering?"

"It will take another three months at most to recover. When the power of the Manggu Mirage Bead is restored, it will be time for us to leave."

Lu Xueqi seemed to be recalling the past, and sighed: "Speaking of which, we have lived in this village for almost a year. Here it seems that we have forgotten our pain and sorrow, and all the past grudges have faded away. It seems like we have died anew. It feels like I’m alive again. I’m really reluctant to leave!”

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly, "But we have to leave after all. We have left for almost a year. Xiao Ding may be so anxious that he wants to turn Qingyun Mountain over. And as an elder of Qingyun, you have been missing for such a long time. The head brother must definitely I have to blame you."

Lu Xueqi sighed softly, her beautiful face seemed to add a touch of charm.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly asked: "By the way, what do you think of this kid Xiaotian?"

Lu Xueqi said without hesitation: "I also like this kid Xiaotian very much. Although his qualifications are not great, he has a very high level of intelligence and understanding, and he has a good heart. This is very similar to you. If Xiaoding were here, he would probably follow him. Be very good friends.”

Lu Xueqi suddenly said with a half-smile but not a smile: "You must be thinking of recruiting a disciple, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly and said: "I do have this idea. This year, we have caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Yuan, and I really like this kid Xiaotian. It is also a kind of fate that we can meet in another world. So I hope to accept this apprentice. Besides..."

At this point, the smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face disappeared, and he showed a bit of solemnity, "Besides, although this continent seems to be prosperous, I can still feel the undercurrents in it. I'm afraid that in a short time, There will be a bloody storm in this continent. At that time, I am afraid that no one in this continent will be able to stay away.

If Xiaotian wants to survive this turmoil, he must learn extraordinary skills..."