Chapter 1: Salted fish! Chapter 1 punch in! Meteor tears! – SIGN IN FROM DOULUO DALU – Light Novel
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Chapter 1: Salted fish! Chapter 1 punch in! Meteor tears!
Outside the Holy Soul Village.
The sky was bright, and the white mist covered the small wooden houses in the village.
A young boy dressed in plain linen ran out from the misty village gate.
He has wheat-colored skin, bright eyes, even breathing, and he ran to the small mountain in front of him without any rush.
Halfway through the run, I suddenly remembered something, stopped at the foot of the hill, and looked over one of the boulders.
On the boulder, I saw a little boy about his size lying.
The little boy has a beautiful eyebrow, which fits people’s eyes well, but now he has a lazy face, lying on the boulder, with Erlang’s legs tilted, and his mouth is holding a blue that can be seen everywhere in and outside the village. Silver grass, chewed deliciously.
“Brother Feng, get up so early every day, do you work out with me today?”
He smiled at the little boy on the boulder.
“Little San’er? Get back, I lie down soundly, and squint for a while. The weather is getting hotter and hotter. When you are done exercising, come and wake me up again.”
The little boy on the boulder didn’t open his eyes. He seemed to have known the coming, so he said lazily.
“Brother Feng, can you not call me by the name Xiao San’er…?”
Tang San gave a wry smile.
Brother Feng, his full name is Wang Feng.
A few months older than him, a famous little slacker in Holy Soul Village.
Other five or six-year-old boys, at this age, mostly get up and exercise in the morning to prepare for the imminent awakening of the martial soul.
Or just get up early to plow the land and follow your parents to do some farm work.
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It’s Feng Ge, who often looks hopeless from the morning, lying down and doing nothing.
However, Brother Feng is very pitiful. When he was first born, he heard from the village chief’s grandfather that his mother had passed away because of a dystocia.
Later, my father was overwhelmed with grief and became ill from overwork. In less than a year, he also passed away.
So, Brother Feng was adopted by the village chief’s grandfather.
As the days passed, Feng Ge gradually became the governor. In addition to paying homage to his parents every year, he would not be immersed in the sadness of his parents’ early death.
Although he is lazy, Feng Ge is indeed smart.
Thinking of this, Tang San still looked at the little boy lying on the boulder with some admiration.
In the past few years, Feng Ge didn’t know how to increase the output of food and vegetables in Shenghun Village, making the originally barren Shenghun Village gradually richer.
Ge Feng also stood up at the entrance of the village, the pillar that was in the mouth of the village chief’s grandfather, which may have been the handprint left by the legendary soul saint.
It is known to the outside world that this is the handprint left by the soul sage, and a lot of stories have been compiled, which are amazing, saying that as long as you come to pay attention and touch, you will have the possibility of becoming a soul sage in the future!
It just attracts a lot of villages around, even Notting City, there are often tourists who come to the village to pay their respects.
The remote and barren Holy Soul Village will be built like a small town within two years.
Even my dad said, this Maple boy, his brain is different from others…smart and sensible.
The whole village likes him.
is too lazy.
“Not called Xiaosan…” Wang Feng thought for a while, “Is it called Junior Saner?”
“”Tang San looked speechless, “Let’s call Xiaosan, Brother Feng, I’m going to exercise first.”
As he said, Tang San waved his hand and swiftly climbed towards the distant hill.
Although the other person is small, but his hands and feet are very quick, a small hill over a hundred meters high, in front of him, seems to be walking on the ground.
In just a few minutes, I climbed to the top of the mountain.
“As the saying goes, one-third of the sky is doomed, seven-point depends on hard work… Ninety minutes depends on gold fingers… As the protagonist of the Douluo Continent, it is different…”
Wang Feng a pair I caught Lemon’s expression, and looked at Tang San’s neat skill.
Is this what a six-year-old boy should have?
Like himself, not to mention climbing up, he can’t kick him after running for a while.
“It’s all traversers… You are the rebirth of the strong…”
Wang Feng sighed, “I am different, I am the weak and reborn… I am twenty-one In the century, how did the small house of duty travel into the world of Douluo Continent? Even if it travels, it still travels through a supporting role in a dragon suit.”
“Gold fingers won’t give me one. How do I play?”
Yes.
Wang Feng is also a traverser, but compared to the protagonist Tang San, it is much worse.
There is no background against the sky, there is no Dingding system, and there is no martial arts spirit.
Of course, Wang Feng is very eager, but no!
Therefore, Wang Feng has been salting fish for six years, but with the wisdom of his previous life, he can barely improve and improve the Holy Soul Village, so that he and the people in the village can live a little more comfortably.
’Soon, it will be the official plot of the Douluo Continent. The tool man Su Yuntao should be about to come… If I awaken a sickle spirit, a hoe spirit, I will just slam my head on the tofu. I can kill him directly.”
Wang Feng chewed on the blue silver grass and looked at Tang San, who was on the hill, breathing out, practicing Xuantian Gong and Purple Demon Eye.
In his eyes, that was immense envy.
He was on this boulder every day, watching Tang San’s practice, just wondering if he could secretly learn a trick.
Unfortunately, he is not a genius, and he has no perspective.
After watching for more than a year, I didn’t see anything.
Watching Tang San slowly grow stronger, the lemons are like a basket, and the basket is full.
“For those Douluo fan fictions that I read in my previous life, just worship Tang San and form a brother, and they will teach you all of Tang Sect’s unique knowledge… What a mess!”
Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly scolded the authors who hated Shabi in his heart.
This Tang San is not a six-year-old child, but his soul is a genius who has played tricks on many high-level Tang Sects, and can also create the Tang Sect’s supreme hidden weapon, Buddha Fury Tang Lian, and learn the highest internal strength of the Tang Sect.
is still the soul of an adult!
Even his father, Tang Hao, didn’t mention this Xuantianbao record.
When he was six years old, he was hidden as the biggest secret.
Will you tell you an outsider?
They have just crossed to the Douluo Continent not long ago. Even if you are a real brother, Tang San will not pass it to you.
“I really want to go back… Oh, no cell phone, no computer, can’t use Douyin, can’t play games, S9 doesn’t know if G2 won or FPX won.”
“I can’t even find the resources even if I’m so embarrassed… Forget it, I can’t move.”
Wang Feng sighed.
For the past six years, he has always wanted to go back.
If there is a golden finger, Wang Feng feels that he must be proud and ambitious. In this Douluo Continent, he will fight fiercely in all directions, marry a few beautiful girls, create a prestigious reputation, and leave a legendary story…
No?
Forget it, salted fish.
In a short while, as the sun was born on the horizon, a thousand zhang purple clouds were scattered on the ground, as if they were covered with bright clothes.
Wang Feng also felt a touch of warmth.
“Little San, you should be done training soon, right?”
As soon as Wang Feng finished muttering, he saw Tang San stepping down from the hill with dignity.
“Brother Feng, why are you still holding blue silver grass in your mouth?”
Tang San looked at Wang Feng, who was still lying on the boulder, basking in the rising sun, and said helplessly.
“Why, do you still look down on Blue Silver Grass?”
Wang Feng chewed a few times.
“This is…the most common grass after all.”
Tang San said seriously, “However, even though it is an ordinary grass, its vitality is also the most vigorous and tenacious. At this point, Lan Yincao is not ordinary. I don’t mean to look down upon it.”
When he heard these words, Wang Feng looked at Tang San dumbly.
Deserving to be the protagonist, he is different from the rest of the kiddies, and he can also say these profound words.
“Yes, so I decided, Xiao San, from now on your martial arts spirit will be Blue Silver Grass!”
Wang Feng said lazily.
“Brother Feng, you are too bad…”
Tang San gave a wry smile, “Curse me!”
After all, this is the most common plant grass. Tang San still hopes that his martial soul will be a little better…
“However, the martial soul will not appear until it is awakened, Brother Feng, what you said is not counted…”
Tang San left with a smile, and didn’t forget to turn around and say something, “Brother Feng, remember to go back to the village to eat.”
Wang Feng looked at Tang San away silently, sighed in his heart for a moment. It’s sour.
is exactly this time.
“Ding, the story of Douluo Continent officially begins… Congratulations to the host Chapter for checking in and getting the item: Meteor Tears!”
“Note, the item will be delivered to the host in a realistic way. It is expected to arrive this evening…please check it carefully.”
“The next check-in location: Holy Soul Village, Wuhun Hall! If you can reach the innate full soul power check-in, additional mysterious martial arts will be triggered! Hope the host Work hard to improve!”
Boom!
As the sound rang in his mind, Wang Feng jumped directly from the boulder like a cat with exploded hair!
The face is flushed with excitement…
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