Douluo: The Pope offers sacrifices to heaven at the start

Chapter 4 Qian Renxue

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Tianqiong finally recovered his soul power after completing the inspection.

The collapsed Ah Qi could no longer hold on, and collapsed on the chess table.

"The movement of soul power is much smoother than it was some time ago, so the efforts of these days are not in vain."

Ye Tianqiong picked up the towel beside the table to dry off the sweat on his hands, his calm voice contained no trace of emotion.

He didn't bring Ah Qi by his side just to play house with the little girl, he just needed an experiment.

Experimental items used to study the rules of soul power operation.

People in this world can awaken martial spirit and soul power at the age of six.

The quality of the martial soul and the amount of innate soul power almost determine a person's future achievements.

If there is a way to help ordinary people break through the limitations of talent and reach a higher level, it will have an immeasurable impact on the development of world civilization.

The benefits generated are also immeasurable.

The martial soul Ah Qi awakened when he was six years old was Blue Silver Grass, a waste martial soul with so little soul power that it could not be detected.

If there is no interference, she can only be a beautiful ordinary person in this life.

If you are lucky enough, it will be a blessing to be taken into the home of a noble person.

This world that values ​​strength is so cruel.

The Bluesilver Grass martial spirit is very weak and useless, but its vitality is tenacious and its plasticity is extremely high.

People with this kind of martial spirit are perfect as experimental subjects.

Now Ye Tianqiong is using a heaven-defying technique, using his own soul power to help her sort out her meridians and change her physique that she could not cultivate originally.

As long as he can survive the risk of exploding and dying, Ah Qi can become a soul master.

If you go one step further, you may even have the opportunity to become one of the strongest in the world and gain the opportunity to control your own destiny.

In a sense, it is also an incredible opportunity.

Of course Ye Tianqiong didn't care about Ah Qi's fate, he only cared about his own research results.

The most important thing is to find out a method suitable for the public to practice.

Ye Tianqiong is not interested in little girls, or in other words, he is not very interested in humans.

It is Ye Tianqiong's instinct to improve his cultivation and hold on to the power in his hands, and he has long been used to this in the past.

"The fifth-level soul power is barely passable.

With the help of the secret medicine, it will be completed in another month, and the speed of practice should increase by then. "

Ye Tianqiong stared at his work and nodded with satisfaction.

Ah Qi was an excellent experimental product and successfully withstood various side effects during the experiment, allowing Ye Tianqiong's experiment to proceed smoothly.

The first draft of the exercise method has been completed, and the next step is to split the exercise method and polish it repeatedly, and finally launch different levels of commercial exercises to promote huge profits in the mainland.

After briefly cleaning Ah Qi and putting on clean clothes, Ye Tianqiong placed the girl on the bed and covered her with a quilt thoughtfully before leaving.

Good tools need regular maintenance to work better for their owners.

Ye Tianqiong's attitude has always been friendly to useful people.

Qian Xunji died just last night, and there was no immediate funeral after the body was taken care of.

It would take a few days until someone was cleared of suspicion before the Pope's death could be announced to the world.

At the same time, they also took advantage of these few days to gather manpower so that they could attack the Haotian Sect directly after the funeral.

The information currently known to the outside world is limited, and the major forces only know that Qian Xunji was seriously injured.

The Haotian Sect has not yet realized that the conflict has reached an irreconcilable point.

The major forces are still inquiring and watching each other, hoping to solve the problem through peaceful means, so as to avoid the expansion of the situation and affect the situation on the mainland.

Wuhundian and Haotian Sect are both large in size. If they really fight, there is no telling how many innocent people will be affected.

When gods fight, mortals suffer. Those small forces that are not strong enough cannot withstand the aftermath of the dispute and can only hope for peace in the world.

This is the sorrow of the weak, there is no room for choice, only the fate of being chosen.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Ye Tianqiong. He was wandering around the residential area after walking out of his residence.

Ye Tianqiong stays inside the house most of the time, but occasionally he comes out to get some air, combining work and rest to relax.

At the same time, experience life to find inspiration, so that the road to becoming stronger will be smoother and smoother.

Naturally, the environment of the place where the elders live is of course the best in the entire continent.

The layout of the residential area is quiet and elegant, the flowing water is gurgling, the rockery is lifelike, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are competing for beauty, and the pavilions, terraces, pavilions, stone tables and waterside pavilions are well arranged, which is comparable to a fairyland on earth, and it is too beautiful to be absorbed.

Walking in it is like being in a magnificent picture scroll, with beautiful scenery everywhere.

It makes people feel relaxed and happy, suddenly enlightened, and the speed of soul power cultivation can't help but speed up a bit.

As the top power in the mainland, Wuhun Palace has an extremely strong foundation.

Many things cannot be bought with gold and silver alone.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ye Tianqiong entered a pavilion to take a rest.

Enjoying the hard-won quiet time.

Suddenly, a childish and sad cry came from not far away.

The sudden sound broke the peace around him, like using a steel knife to cut a crack on the glass, which made people feel crazy.

The enshrined elders are obsessed with cultivation and have very few relatives.

There are only a handful of children living in this area.

The familiar voice made Ye Tianqiong confirm the identity of that person.

To avoid trouble, he decided to leave immediately and find a cool place to stay again.

Unfortunately, as soon as Ye Tianqiong stood up, the source of the sound had already arrived outside the pavilion.

When the two looked at each other, trouble finally found their way.

"Sky." Qian Renxue stopped crying and wiped her tears with her little hands.

She didn't want people she knew to see her crying helplessly, that would be embarrassing.

That's why Qian Renxue ran outside, looking for a place where no one was around to vent her emotions, but she didn't expect to bump into Ye Tianqiong here.

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter with you?" Now that we have met, Ye Tianqiong couldn't turn around and leave.

The first minister and the second minister of Wuhun Hall have a very good relationship. They have known each other since childhood and can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

Qian Renxue thinks so.

Walking slowly into the gazebo, Qian Renxue sat directly beside Ye Tianqiong.

"I... I... my father was hurt..."

"Alas……"

After saying a few words, Qian Renxue, who couldn't control her grief, couldn't help crying again.

Ye Tianqiong sat down naturally and comforted him with concern: "It's okay, Uncle Qian will definitely get better."

In order to make Qian Renxue stop crying sooner, Ye Tianqiong began to comfort her.

"Really?" Qian Renxue sobbed slightly and said uneasily: "But I haven't seen him for several days."

Qian Xunji had already been killed by Bibi Dong, so of course Qian Renxue couldn't see anyone.

Qian Daoliu couldn't tell her directly that your father was killed by your mother.

"It's okay, nothing will happen to him again." Ye Tianqiong continued to comfort him.

Of course the person who has burped will be fine. He can still pop out of the coffin board.

Ye Tianqiong had little interaction with Qian Xunji, and he didn't have a good impression of this useless Pope.

"Thank you." Although Ye Tianqiong's words sounded a bit strange, Qian Renxue was still very grateful for his comfort.

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