Ye Rong opened her rosy mouth slightly, looking at the little boy who ignored her, and was stunned for a moment.
There was a hint of ridicule on her beautiful face, and she could only shake her head.
"well--"
After years of grudges and family relationships, they have fallen into a stalemate.
"Hehehehe——"
"This can be considered karma!"
"Oh, I am really the most annoying person in the Ye family. I am the one who brought it upon myself to suffer!"
Ye Rong slowly squatted on the ground, her shoulders trembling slightly, and her suppressed sobs came from the quiet passage.
"woo woo woo woo--"
Sobs and cries sounded.
This was a kitten abandoned by her family, a little girl squatting on the ground crying. The magician clan members sighed sadly.
"well--"
While Ye Rong was crying, she felt something was wrong in the surrounding atmosphere. She raised her pretty face, which was crying like a raindrop, and was startled for a moment.
The little boy who had already walked through the passage, holding the back of his head in his hands, came back slowly.
"Step aside--"
Glancing at the charming little girl, Ye Duoduo said a calm word.
"ah--"
"oh--"
Ye Rong was startled, and joy appeared on her pretty face. Get out of the way.
Under the curious and gratified eyes of many tribesmen, Ye Duoduo walked to the front of the room, with the halo, stretched out his palm, and breathed out gently.
"call--"
Ye Duoduo looked calm. Suddenly, like a thunderbolt, his body turned sharply, his right foot suddenly swung, and there was a sound of breaking wind in his trouser legs.
"Kaka——"
"boom--"
With a kick on the halo, the ripples spread rapidly and exploded.
Ye Duoduo kept kicking and twisted his neck. Then he retracted his legs and feet, turned around calmly, and walked towards Ye Xianxian.
"Cousin Duoduo, thank you!"
"I'm really sorry for everything I did in the past!"
Ye Duoduo walked past her, and Ye Rong's voice came timidly.
"Oh, okay!"
Glancing at the little girl who finally lost her pride, Ye Duoduo nodded lightly.
"Um--"
The group of magicians had their eyes shining with admiration.
At the attic door, more than a dozen cold-faced soul powerhouses were guarding the library.
An expressionless old man was sitting on a chair at the corner of the door, holding a pen and pad in his hand.
In front of him, there were many magicians who had just come out of the library. They all took out the secret books they found and registered them before they could be released.
Ye Duoduo learned about the rules for entering and exiting the library from his tribe, and was not surprised.
The martial arts souls in the library were collected by more than ten generations of powerful souls in the Ye family. They were the foundation for the clan to stand in Yunyang City, and the clan rules and management system were very strict.
The secret book Ye Duoduo is holding is made of a special black bamboo material.
This kind of bamboo is divided into two bodies: the mother body, the mother body, which is as big as a palm, and the child body, which can spread tens of meters around.
Mo Zhu made martial arts secrets that could be sensed by the entire Ye family territory. Once you leave, you are discovered.
Ye Duoduo was waiting in the crowd for a long time.
It was finally his turn. He walked forward, took out the martial arts secret book from his arms, and handed it to the old man's hand.
After receiving the martial spirit, the old man was stunned for a moment, looked at the little boy doll up and down, and murmured in his heart.
"Secrets of Forging Fire, a kind of defensive soul power. The soul ring is not high, and the soul power level is not strong either!"
"This little kid is actually practicing this kind of martial arts. It seems that it's not easy."
The old man registered the martial arts secret book and returned it to Ye Duoduo as a reminder.
"The martial souls in the clan cannot be taken out of the Ye family, otherwise they will be severely punished."
"After one year, if the jade is returned to Zhao intact, it must not be damaged."
Ye Duoduo nodded casually.
"knew."
Standing aside, leaning against the door, waiting for Ye Xianxian to register the martial spirit.
Ye Xianxian chuckled lightly at Ye Duoduo.
"whee--"
However, Xuexue Baihao's hands were bright and he handed over the martial arts secret book.
The old man looked at the little girl standing in front of him, with an expressionless face, and showed a somewhat respectful smile. He took the secret book with both hands and registered it.
Ye Duoduo stood aside, looking at the old man with a somewhat rigid attitude, his eyes slightly narrowed and his fingers curled.
The old man's soul power level will never be lower than that of the three elders.
His nickname is Cold-faced Black Sanlang, Ye Kong.
Ye Kong, even if he is the patriarch of the Ye family or other elders, he can never show any expression on his face. He has a cold old face, and even his muscles are about to harden.
This time, he was so respectful to Ye Xianxian?
Ye Duoduo touched his nose and fell silent thinking of Ye Xianxian's life experience.
"well--"
He sighed, shook his head, and walked out of the library.
After taking a few breaths of fresh air, I felt much more at ease.
"How's it going, Duoduo?"
A figure walked over slowly, looking at the library door, greeting with a smile on his face.
Looking at the smiling grandfather, Ye Duoduo smiled and nodded.
A red secret book is revealed in the sleeve robe.
"Grandpa, my grandson got it."
When Ye Long saw the red scroll of martial arts secrets, he breathed a sigh of relief with a smile in his eyes.
"Duoduo, it's good to get it, it's good to get it!"
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and laughed proudly at the same time.
"Hehehehe——"
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Long stretched out his palm and patted Ye Duoduo's shoulder. A smile.
"The second round of soul ring absorption, the 19th level soul power, you can only cultivate this kind of martial soul after you become a real magician."
Ye Duoduo smiled and nodded.
"Um--"
In his sleeve robe, he touched the secret book, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured in his heart.
"well--"
"I wonder what's so special about the secret martial arts method that Master mentioned?"
"Hehehehe——"
"Being able to transform into a martial spirit. Is this kind of martial arts really possible?"
"Compared to absorbing ten rounds of soul rings and having a demon saint master with level 70 soul power, is it even weirder?"
Chang Duo's arrogant words made Ye Duoduo smile bitterly, and he shook his head.
Among the martial arts secrets he had seen, there were fire control, five rounds of soul ring absorption, and thirty-nine level soul power. That's the magic master level.
Ye Duoduo rubbed his forehead with his palms, and suddenly felt that he regretted rejecting Ye Xianxian's martial arts training.
Now, he has no face to ask for it, so he can only pray for Changduo. As his master, he can't just tease him.
"Hmph——"
"Absorbing five rounds of soul rings, what's so rare? The little girl's life experience is extraordinary. If you want to compete with me in martial arts, you are a little too young!"
Ye Duoduo prayed, and Changduo felt something. After all, he was by his side in Xingyue Bodhi. A cold snort came out.
"snort--"
Chando emerged.
"Oh, Master, you are finally out!"
Ye Duoduo heard the sound, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Why--"
"That little vixen next to you actually dares to plot against me!"
It turned out that Ye Duoduo's thoughts arose, and Changduo sensed them.
"Little baby, practice your soul power with peace of mind. You have a martial soul and a secret book. Don't worry. It's mine. From now on, the person with strong soul power and the Demon Saint Master level must be you. What you have become will stand tall in the five major states."
However, Ye Duoduo always feels regretful. Can he believe the master's vague words?
Spend a peaceful period of time, two months, just like water, flowing quietly, making it difficult for people to notice.
