People are in Douluo, opening up the world

Chapter 64

The leopard is a pet soul beast, the exact age is unknown, it is currently inhabiting Chen Xichuan's sea of ​​consciousness, sleeping all day long, not like a leopard, more like a pig.

This little guy has a special talent, which can make people's fortune better, and he can get a certain amount of soul coins for free every day.

For some wealthy people, leopards are definitely rare treasures.

Of course, Chen Xichuan also thinks so, who calls him a non-chief, poor and empty, with empty pockets.

After the awards were over, the Yizhihua team returned to the audience. The freshmen cast envious eyes and were shocked by the magnanimity of the college.

"Everything you want in the world needs to be exchanged, and it is easiest to exchange your life."

Chen Xichuan sighed, the experience in the Star Dou Forest flashed through his mind like a movie scene, they really almost died in that place.

"Yes! Sometimes life is as cheap as nothing, and sometimes it is extremely important. When the waves wash away the sand, we will never guess whether we will be the next grain of sand."

Ye Chen was convinced, did they get rich rewards?
rich!

But it's life-changing.

Luo Xingchen said carelessly: "As long as you think too much, after taking this fairy grass, our soul power can be improved a lot, and it saves a lot of time for hard work."

The voice paused for a second, and he felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, so he corrected it: "Except for Chen Xichuan, it doesn't matter if he wants fairy grass, anyway, the speed of cultivation is faster than drinking water."

Chen Xichuan smiled, "How embarrassing, it's natural to practice fast, and I'm also very distressed.

He is worried that he will be invincible in the future, and he will climb to the peak alone. The lonely winter makes him shiver, and he can't find anyone who can fight with him.

There is no way, as the only holder of the three-life martial soul in the whole continent, with a person with full-level innate soul power, monks of the same generation are no longer his targets for competition. He has been fighting across levels all the way.

Next, Wu Wen talked about the re-examination of the first round of exams, and then the freshmen dispersed.

"Where are you going, and what are your plans for the next few days?"

The Yizhihua team walked together, Chen Xichuan looked around and asked two teammates.

Luo Xingchen said: "What else can I do besides cultivation, the soul master competition will start soon, I will try my best to see if I can be selected by the academy to participate in the competition."

He is high-spirited, and as a militant, he hopes to fight against the younger generation from different colleges in the mainland to see who is stronger and who is weaker.

"What about you?" Chen Xichuan poked Ye Chen with his elbow.

Ye Chen said with a smile: "Just like Xingchen, you will soon become a soul sect. Naturally, I can't slack off. I must seize the time and work hard to become stronger."

The main reason is that this animal horde incident had a great impact on him, and made him understand a truth that only when he is strong can he not be afraid of any danger.

Chen Xichuan nodded thoughtfully, he will also participate in the soul master competition, and he will go for the championship reward.

Secondly, in order to meet Tang San, if conditions permit, he even wants to obtain Xuantian Kung Fu.

Xuantian Kungfu is helpful for cultivation and can speed up the improvement of one's soul power.

Although this kind of skill is a rotten street stuff in the heavens and myriad worlds, it is unique in the plane of Douluo Continent.

"Okay, let's not pass it for now, and see you in the second round of exams."

The three said goodbye and went to their own business.

Chen Xichuan strolled along the tree-lined path, the autumn wind was refreshing, and it brought a bit of coolness to the skin.

"It's still too weak! I really want to crush Haotianzong."

He sighed softly, his eyes were firm. Although the process of revenge was full of ups and downs, he would persevere until he killed the enemy.

"We have to find a way to mess with Haotianzong, and we can't let them live too comfortably." He thought in his heart.

"This is not the new boss, what is Chen doing? Oh yes, Chen Xichuan, why are you here alone?"

A young man appeared in front of the road, leading several old students behind him.

Chen Xichuan raised his eyebrows, are you trying to trouble me?
"What advice?" He asked bluntly.

The young man's name is Chu Yanwu, a 43rd-level soul sect, he likes to bully others on weekdays, and he is a notorious bastard student in the college.

Chu Yanwu smiled coldly, moved his wrist, and said, "I heard that this time the academy rewarded you with a hundred gold soul coins and a hundred-year-old fairy grass?"

Chen Xichuan suddenly realized that this grandson was planning to rob him.

He couldn't help laughing, his smile was cold, did he really think that I was still a little big soul master, and I was at the mercy of others?

"What are you laughing at? Hand over your things, don't toast or eat or drink as a penalty, my brother's attack is not serious, if you hurt your menstruation and bones for a hundred days, you will have a hard time, and you won't even be able to take the freshman exam. "

Chu Yanwu had no expression on his face. He had heard all the rumors about Chen Xichuan, what kind of talented evildoer, cross-level random killing of the soul master, and so on.

But to him it was all a joke.

The five of them are all soul sects, no matter how awesome your rumors are, they won't let you make a fuss.

Chen Xichuan took out the prize from the soul guide, and said calmly: "The things are here, come and get them if you want them."

Greed flashed in Chu Yanwu's eyes, and he said with a sinister smile, "You still have a soul tool, brothers, come on, grab it."

Without hesitation, the four soul sects made a move in an instant, rushing towards Chen Xichuan head-on.

Unmoved, Chen Xichuan swiped his hand across the void, and the two immortal swords condensed and flew out like a flash of light. The shadow of the sword flashed, and the four of them were all repelled.

"With this strength, you still want to steal my things. Who gave you the courage?"

With a cold snort, he disappeared from the spot like a gust of wind, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of a soul sect.

The soul master's pupils dilated, and before he had time to react, he was slapped on the face with a huge force, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his back turned to the sky, and the ground cracked open.

When the rest of the people saw this, their livers and gallbladders were shattered, and their faces were shocked. What kind of monster is this?

"His soul power is level 37!" one person quivered.

Chu Yanwu's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The great soul master Chen Xichuan killed the soul master indiscriminately, and became the soul master. Wouldn't it mean killing the soul sect indiscriminately?

"The information is wrong, run away quickly."

He yelled, turned and slipped away.

"Can you run away?"

With a movement of Chen Xichuan's fingers, the two immortal swords caught up with Chu Yanwu in the blink of an eye. The sharp blades slashed across the opponent's legs, and with a scream, Chu Yanwu fell to the ground.

The bright red blood flowed from the thigh, Chu Yanwu couldn't stand up again, and the fear spread like a virus in his heart.

"A bunch of scumbags, next time polish your eyes and provoke me, you are not worthy."

Chen Xichuan shot a stern light in his eyes, and knocked out five people neatly.

These five people are all elementary soul sects, and it is not too difficult to deal with them.

Before leaving, he looted all the belongings of the five people, took off all their clothes except their underpants, and tied their hands and feet with ropes.

(End of this chapter)