"Dad Kenchi, I'm back!"
The tall and thin Ding Chun opened the door and walked in while saying hello.
"A Chun?"
Old Kenchi, who was sitting at the door smoking a pipe, raised his eyebrows, then sat up with his eyes widened.
"Your little kid hasn't been back for almost a year. Why, you know Xiao Zhao's birthday is coming soon and you want to come back?"
"I wonder if it's also my birthday?"
Twelve-year-old Ding Chun stood in front of old Kenqi, already taller than the hunched old Kenqi.
His birthday is probably the day he was picked up by Old Kenqi. Then two days later, Old Kenqi picked him up again, so Xiao Zhao's birthday is slightly later than Ding Chun's by two days. , but the two of them have lived together for so many years.
"Where's Xiao Zhaoren?"
Ding Chun threw his luggage onto the chair next to him and patted his face.
Although he is tall and thin, he does not feel weak at all. Instead, he gives people a very cheerful feeling.
"I'm practicing upstairs. I just graduated from the Junior Soul Master Academy two days ago, and then I beat up all the teachers."
Ding Chun:...?
"Achun, you're back!"
As Old Kenqi said, Xiao Zhao's figure appeared at the top of the stairs, and his eyes lit up when he saw Ding Chun standing in the living room.
"I'm back...by the way, you're so tall!"
Ding Chun looked surprised.
"Did you eat farmyard manure?"
"You just took advantage of the farmyard." The slim Xiao Zhao, who had already left home, curled his lips.
She is a little shorter than Ding Chun now, about 1.65 meters, and maybe she will continue to grow a little longer in the future?
"By the way, why did you beat up your teacher?"
Ding Chun scratched his head, slightly confused.
"They said that my martial arts had great potential and asked me to go to Shrek Academy to study. I said I didn't want to go. I wanted to go on an adventure with you. They kept bothering me, and then they annoyed me. I I beat them all up, but they couldn’t beat me anyway.”
The graduation requirement of the junior soul master academy is to become a soul master, which is pitiful. Most of the teachers only have a second-level cultivation level, and even the principal has a fourth-level cultivation level.
"So Xiao Zhao, are you...level 30?" Ding Chun blinked and looked at Xiao Zhao suspiciously.
"Hehe, I've just reached level 30. Just ten minutes before you came here, I wanted to come down and tell Dad Kenchi the good news."
"That's really... quite a coincidence."
Old Kenqi looked at Ding Chun and then at Xiao Zhao.
“So I’m really going to be an empty nester?”
"No way, Dad Kenchi, how could we both be willing to leave Dad Kenchi at home alone." Ding Chun chuckled, and hooked up with old Kenchi as if they were good brothers.
"so?"
Old Kenqi looked at his eldest son suspiciously.
"So we will force ourselves to give up."
Ding Chun gave a thumbs up.
"Get out!"
Old Kenqi looked strong, his nose almost crooked with anger, and he kicked Ding Chun in the butt.
"Your little brat ran away to the snowfield for a whole year and didn't bring it back. You'll be angry with me when you come back!"
"Hey, don't be like this. In fact, even if Xiao Zhao and I go out this time, we will probably come back soon. After all, we just went out to get the soul ring." Ding Chun raised his head as he said, "Speaking of Xiao Zhao Do you have any ideas for your own third soul skill?"
Xiao Zhao's first soul skill is called [Snow Girl Ice Wind]. The source of the soul skill is a snow pheasant that is about four hundred years old. Its effect is to stir up biting cold wind.
The second soul skill is called [Snow Girl Floating Frost]. The source of the soul skill is an 800-year-old soul beast called Frost Winged Snake. The effect is to condense a sharp frost knife from the palm of the hand.
It can be used for close combat, or it can be used to attack enemies from a distance together with the first soul skill Snow Girl Bingfeng.
"There is."
Nodding, Xiao Zhao stated his plan.
"My first and second soul skills are mainly for attacking. Maybe my third soul skill can be used for control and self-protection?"
Xiao Zhao plans to take the route of control system.
Ding Chun and Xiao Zhao have an attack system and a control system, and both have ice-based martial spirits. They complement each other well when paired together.
"That's fine, let's go to the snowfield. As for Shrek..."
Ding Chun curled his lips.
"It's not like Shrek can teach an excellent soul master, and that place... isn't a good place."
Isn't it, Tang's base camp, it will start to brainwash you when you enter the school, and the intensity of the output of ideas is even more outrageous than that of the Tang Clan, which has gone to who knows where.
It has to be said that Shrek Academy, as the most advanced institution in the continent, is definitely qualified. If it were not for the existence of Shrek Academy, the group of veterans from the three empires might have been overrun by the Sun and Moon Empire, and Shrek Academy would also be responsible for I took on the responsibility of cleaning up the mess made by Patriarch Tang after he became a god. Although the effect was only that, doing it was better than not doing it at all.
If Shrek Academy did not exist, there might be even more evil soul masters on the Douluo Continent.
So, while Shrek Academy is busy teaching, fighting, and taking time to deal with the evil soul master, what are we doing in the real Tang's headquarters?
They are reselling arms.
After being robbed of the business by a more powerful arms dealer, he shipped it at the speed of light. Now there is no trace of this method.
But Ding Chun still doesn't want to go to Shrek very much, even if he has obtained the second martial soul by defeating Psycho in the resurrection game and given himself a genius buff.
He didn't really want to get involved with Tang San, who was working as the neighborhood committee aunt in the God Realm.
This is the instinct of living things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. The old guy would watch Douluo Continent plotting this and that every day. Ding Chun was also a time traveler, so he would smile if he was also plotted.
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At that time, it is estimated that there may be two ways to go before Teacher Dachun. One is to be treated as an experience baby by the ancestor of the Tang family, and the other is to be put on a dog leash and tied to the God Realm.
Ding Chun didn't really want to choose either option.
So it's best to stay away.
Although this may not necessarily completely avoid the sight of Lao Deng, it can at least buy out some development time and go to the jungle and the like.
At least Ding Chun felt that when he was reborn in Tang's continent, the golden finger he brought with him must be much stronger than that of Lao Deng.
That is Xuantian Kung.
It feels like...it's better to play in the rematch.
Oh, there are friends and daughters playing in it. I really like the resurrection competition. Entering the resurrection competition space is like going home.
"Stay with dad for two more days, and then we'll set off."
"Just in time...it's time for me to get a new soul ring."
Ding Chun smiled evilly, and the corners of his mouth almost curled up.
"You also have three rings?"
Xiao Zhao was a little curious.
"I already have three rings."
Possessed by the Wendigo, three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, rotated around Ding Chun.
"What I'm referring to is my second martial spirit."
