Sign in the goddess from Douluo

Chapter 3 Rejecting Sword Douluo

Chapter 3 Rejecting Sword Douluo

Taking advantage of the child's appearance, Ye Chen hitchhiked a ride that was not so smooth, and finally came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School after stumbling.

As the number one auxiliary sect in the world, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect often recruits disciples from outside sects to make up for its own inborn defects of lack of combat power.

A new round of selection trials started on the third day after Ye Chen came.

On the huge square outside the Qibao Liulizong, a large number of people from all over the world were divided into two columns and lined up according to age.

Children under the age of 6 who have not awakened are classified into one row, and those under the age of 6-18 are classified into one row.

Ye Chen felt that according to this arrangement, he just wanted to find good seedlings in the sea of ​​people and cultivate them from an early age.

"Xiao Er, martial soul iron chopsticks, soul power level 0, eliminated!"

"Li Shang, Wuhun Kitchen Knife, level 1 spirit power, eliminated!"

"Lin Yirou, Martial Soul Three-clawed Cat, Soul Power Level 3, eliminated!"

The crowd surged in the square, and most of them were eliminated. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, Ye Chen couldn't help feeling a little worried. His martial spirit is so special, will the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect accept him?

It can be imagined that Ye Chen has raised his soul power to level 10 in the past few months since he came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so he can't help being a little confident.

Although the cultivation of soul power in the early stage is very simple, the cultivation speed of the automatic cultivation system is not much faster than that of a real genius. If he can sign up a few more goddesses to speed up his cultivation, Ye Chen dare not think that his soul power will show up. What kind of geometric speed surge.

The selection of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was not as easy as imagined. After so long, Ye Chen's column has only advanced two or three people, which is too small for a team of thousands of people.

In front of the gate of the sect, Ning Fengzhi, the patriarch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, looked at the leaving figures one by one, and couldn't help sighing: "When will the sect produce a genius with a strong attack type martial soul? In this way, the future of the sect will be brighter." Guaranteed."

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is one of the three major sects, the auxiliary martial spirit is after all an auxiliary, and sects without offensive methods always lack foundation.

"No. 101, Ye Chen, is born full of soul power!"

A loud voice came from the crowd. After Ning Fengzhi heard it, his eyes suddenly burst into astonishment.

At the same time, in the huge square, the gazes of thousands of people turned to Ye Chen, and most of the countless pairs of eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.

A short-haired boy lowered his head and beat his chest, and said bitterly: "That kid is lucky, he is born full of soul power, alas, why do I only have level 5 soul power?"

The delicate little girl standing beside him laughed: "Come on, level 5 soul power is not enough, but it is indeed not as good as the innate full soul power."

"What do you mean, are you mocking me? Then how many levels of soul power have you awakened, you are qualified to say me"

"Hey, I'm only level 7 in spirit power, so I really don't have the qualifications."

The little girl grinned, and the originally bright smile fell into the eyes of the short-haired boy, but it made him feel so ashamed that he buried his head in his crotch.

"Huh? That child is a little special?"

In front of the main gate, Ning Fengzhi looked slightly, and walked towards the queue of 6-18 year olds.

Sensing the suzerain's presence, the bearded invigilator immediately cheered up, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yechen, what is your martial spirit? Go and feel its existence, and let it emerge in your palm."

"Well, I'll let it come out."

Ye Chen looked troubled, and he didn't know what was going on. After the examiner guided the soul power into his body, the fallen angel martial soul was inexplicably silent, and no matter how he operated the soul power, he couldn't summon it.

The atmosphere in the square gradually became awkward. Many people looked at Ye Chen suspiciously. They were all surprised. Isn't it easy to awaken the martial soul?After all, everyone has a martial spirit.

"Ye Chen, your martial soul is very special, let me help you awaken it."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand to make the bearded examiner back down, and then reached out and pointed at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a large wave of soft soul power rushed into Ye Chen's mind, constantly vibrating and pulling the martial soul in his body.

But the strange thing is that there is no trace of the twelve-winged fallen angel martial soul. Instead, a bloody long sword gradually condensed on the right hand of the fallen angel martial soul, and rushed out of Ye Chen's palm continuously.

The sword is more than three feet long, the whole body is blood red, and the hilt is like a wolf's tail, wide on the left and narrow on the right. On the body of the sword, there are seven black stars spread all over in the shape of a Big Dipper, exuding a faint red light.

"This is the Seven Star Demon Abyss Sword!"

Ning Fengzhi stared at the blood-red long sword, the aura in his body was surging with emotion.

The legendary God-level Martial Soul Seven Star Demon Abyss, according to legend, only appeared in ancient times. It was a miracle of an era, and it also represented the awakening of the Dark Era.

Ning Fengzhi inadvertently recalled a cruel sentence he heard when he was a child: "Seven Stars Company, Demon Abyss Appears, Swords Overwhelm Heaven and Earth Forever Abandoned, Demon Abyss Dominates Immortals and Gods"

According to legend, Lin Qi, the first owner of the seven-star demonic spirit, became a god from a demon. After entering the God Realm, he joined forces with the fallen angels to dominate half of the God Realm, and created a God Demon Realm that belonged only to them.

But things happened too far away, and I don't know when it started. The legends about the sword demon Lin Qi and the fallen angels gradually withdrew from the stage of Douluo Continent, so that God's Demon Realm has become an ancient legend known to very few people. .

But folk rumors say that there is a sword demon mound left by Lin Qi in the cold place of the extreme north, and the approved inheritor can inherit the sword demon godhead and ascend to the God Realm.

Ning Fengzhi still remembered that Uncle Jian seemed to have gone to look for the Sword Demon Tomb, but for some reason it didn't work out.

Suddenly, a ray of silver light flew out from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and instantly came to the sky above the Zongmen Square.

The visitor was dressed in spotless white clothes, and his silver hair was combed extremely neatly. In his hand was a sterling silver long sword, about three feet long, without any decorations.

His expression is very indifferent, his eyes seem to be unable to see anything around him, just standing there quietly, giving people a feeling of being the only one in the world.

"Come with me."

The middle-aged man waved his hand down, and Ye Chen's body flew towards him uncontrollably, and then flew straight to the inside of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi, who was still in the square, couldn't help laughing: "My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has finally waited for this day!"

As he said that, his heart became hot, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more out of control.

In a simple thatched cottage in the mountain bamboo forest behind the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ye Chen stood aside in a daze, looking longingly at the Super Douluo who was next to him with tremendous soul power.

He can fly in the air, use a sword, and he comes from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so he is undoubtedly the sword fighter Luo Chenxin.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Boy, Ye Chen has met senior!"

"You have a good heart. You can still be so calm when you see me. If it's someone else, either begging for a teacher or your legs are so weak that you can't speak, you are quite calm."

Chen Xin looked indifferent, and made tea there on his own.

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and said with a soft smile: "Senior is not a scourge, why should you be afraid?"

"Then do you know why I brought you here?"

The corners of Chen Xin's mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made people a little unpredictable.

"Seeing that I have a special martial spirit, you want to take me in as a disciple?"

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Chen Xin couldn't help but nodded: "You are smart, and you are qualified to be my closed disciple."

"Wait, senior!"

"Huh? Do you have anything else to say?"

"I"

Embarrassment appeared on Ye Chen's face, his accompanying martial soul is a sword, so it's great to be able to worship Chen Xin as his teacher, but...

"I'm sorry senior, but I can't be your disciple. In fact, I admire Bone Douluo more!"

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Xin's indifferent face instantly showed a hint of anger. He didn't expect that he would be rejected when he personally recruited apprentices, and the other party also told him something about Bone Douluo. Could it be that Chen Xin was worse than that old man Gu Rong? ?

"At the end of midnight, I'll be waiting for you in Donglin!"

Picking up the teacup in a hurry and taking a sip, Chen Xin gave Ye Chen a meaningful look, and then disappeared into the hut.

Seeing this, Ye Chen scratched his head involuntarily, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this is trying to force me to become a disciple?"

The check-in task issued by the system is: Go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and sign in as a disciple of Bone Douluo!

It's not that he doesn't want to be Chen Xin's apprentice, but the system has tasks, so it's not easy for one person to worship the second master, and it's still within the same sect.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, look at what I caught."

Just when Ye Chen felt helpless, a crisp voice came from the bamboo forest outside the house.

As soon as the words fell, a five or six-year-old girl broke into the hut from the door, holding a butterfly in her hand, her silver bell-like laughter attracted attention.

She was dressed in a simple white dress, which gave people a very clean feeling. Under the long and smooth brown hair, her white and tender face was extremely delicate, like a little princess who came back from a fairy tale, noble and holy.

"Who are you? Why are you in Grandpa Jian's sword cottage."

The little girl looked at Ye Chen warily with a puzzled face, as if she regarded him as a little thief.

(End of this chapter)