Section 151

"Could it be from the Spirit Hall? But if it was from the Spirit Hall, how could he let it go? Even in Tiandou City, there was still no movement from Salas?"

Qian Shui is funny in his heart. This is the effect he wants. Sometimes the truth is more effective than lies.

"No, that child is said to be a teacher that he only recognizes, and Qian Shui has never mentioned her to me at all."

After Ning Hua finished her talk, while Ning Fengzhi was still frowning and thinking, Gu Rong sat upright with some seriousness.

"Fengzhi, how about... After all, Qian Shui alone is enough to give us a headache."

Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew what it meant. Looking at Ning Huahua, Ning Fengzhi also smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Bones, none of us know where the 'singer' is. If we act, how can we be sure that he will not show up?

At least at one point, the Wuhun Palace had lifted its alert, but when they relaxed, there was no news about him at all.

It's not that I can't trust you and Uncle Jian, it's just that over the years, that person has grown to the point where it is difficult to resist.

I cannot make this decision by risking the fate of the entire sect for an eight-year-old girl..."

…

‘He is really aware of current affairs, but he didn’t expect that I would have such a big psychological impact on them. ’

‘For so many years, I have spent the Qibao Glazed Sect’s money to let the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect do things, and part of the money earned has been given to us, but he only knew that the money was given to the Wuhun Palace. ’

'Now you understand, back then I just wanted the entire Qibao Glazed Sect to work for us in vain, and I have to thank you in the end~'

'Well, you are still smart~'

'That is! ’

…

"She is under my control now. Don't mess with Qian Shui. He doesn't have many problems to cause trouble for you. I'm not telling you that this old man, even ten of you can't beat him."

Qian Shui, who had been praised by his wife, had already raised his tail to the sky and spread his words, but Gu Rong was not happy.

"Huahua, you may not understand, but I am a level 95 Titled Douluo. I am much stronger than the average Titled Douluo. I am the most powerful defensive soul master in the world!"

"He ignored defenses."

"puff…"

Qian Shui Tian Ke Bone Douluo had no faults at all. Seeing Gu Rong sitting opposite him first bragging, then drinking tea, and then spitting out, Qian Shui was also speechless, thinking that he couldn't withstand Bibi Dong's eternal creation.

He also raised his hand to set up a soul barrier to prevent it from splashing on Qian Renxue's white silk stockings.

"Huahua, this method of yours was also taught by the 'Singer'?"

"Yeah~"

It was another day of teaching himself, and Qian Shui didn't explain much.

"Very good use of soul power."

Gu Rong wiped the tea that spurted out, and calmly made a comment that was neither salty nor bland, so that there was a step to go down.

"By the way Huahua, Rongrong asked me how long our level 59 soul power can be fully increased, but actually I was wondering about your increase during Shrek's assessment.

According to Rongrong's description, your soul power shouldn't last that long. How on earth is this done? "

Qian Shui didn't care about this at all. He was not a true close friend at level 59. Why did Qian Renxue also have an 8-level soul power? Isn't it normal to have strong output?

However, when Ning Fengzhi mentioned it, he took it to heart. He had always had a guess that needed to be confirmed.

"Uncle Ning, can you find a level 59 support person to compare with me?"

"Oh? Don't you understand why?"

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"Shui Shui, I've always wanted to ask, what's the matter with your hairstyle? It looks like your teacher's hair that day!"

In the training classroom of Tiandou Royal Academy, all Shrek teachers and students are here.

From teachers to students, all these people lack normal theoretical teaching. Intensified training is a must. Only after completion can they take up their posts and keep up with their studies.

Qian Shuishui is the youngest and the most miserable among them. The little girl has been with Xiao Wu all the time. She didn't even learn the common characters of Douluo Continent, so she basically had to start from scratch.

Tang San knew something about the hair style issue that Ning Rongrong mentioned, 'Tao bun? Exactly like the ‘Singer’! Is there a Taoist sect in Douluo Continent? ’

"It was held by a teacher. He said, 'The immortal caressed my head, and my hair will be tied and I will live forever'."

Tang San:"!!!"

Chapter 199 Mental Shock

The day before arriving in Tiandou City was still fresh in the memory of the little girl Qian Shui. Her memory seemed to return to that day six years ago.

It was a bloody event that happened in front of her eyes. She didn't understand anything, but she also understood that her parents who fell in a pool of blood would never get up again.

She didn't understand what death was, and she never understood how she should feel when facing these things, until Qian Shui arrived.

Death has no meaning to the dead, such things only have meaning to the living.

The spiritual power of Yuanshen Wuhun increases simultaneously with the human spirit. What she cultivated was a version optimized by Qian Shui. She did not lose her memory.

Her mother's embrace and her father's roughness have always been engraved in the depths of her memory. Finally, many years later, she finally returned to the place where she was born, finally got close to the person who gave birth to her again, and finally deeply remembered the place where her soul died.

"Sorrow comes from it and cannot be cut off. This is what people are like!"

When she was filled with grief, filled with hatred for those evil soul masters back then, and wanted to bring her parents back, Qian Shui's words interrupted her thoughts.

When she raised her head and stared blankly at the teacher, whose temperament was like a mirror, his eyes were pointed directly at her soul.

"Teacher, I want them to come alive!"

Wipe away tears, the little girl said to Qianshui seriously, and Qianshui seemed shocked, with disbelief on his face.

"If it is really possible, and they are resurrected, then are they still themselves?"

After a while, the little girl got Qianshui's questioning answer, and she didn't know how to answer.

"You and I are seeking the way, but we haven't even found the meaning of life, let alone death?"

"Then what is life?"

"Eternal life! Immortality!"

"Then I can achieve immortality first!"

When the little girl said this seriously, Qianshui smiled, "If you wear white clothes, you may be able to suppress the God Realm, unparalleled in the world!"

After saying this, Qianshui's breath became more ethereal, and the jade-like light emanated from him. He stretched out his right hand and stroked the little girl's head.

But she was the only one who felt it, and felt the Yuanshen stroking the Yuanshen!

"The immortal stroked my head, and I will be immortal after we tied my hair together!

Qianshuishui! Today you officially become my disciple!"

Xiao Wu and Qian Renxue, who didn't know what was going on, stood aside and watched, "Hey, do you know what they are doing?"

Glancing at the transformed 100,000-year-old soul beast, Qian Renxue didn't pay any attention, but just watched Qianshui help the little girl with her hair.

"What... It won't hurt to say it!"

"Do you know how old he was when he was thinking about these things?"

Thinking of the past when she was young, Qian Renxue remembered that when she first met Qianshui, he had been thinking about these things all day long.

"White Clothes World Unparalleled... Is it because that child wants his parents to come back to life?"

Qian Renxue's sudden talk made it easy for Xiao Wu to deal with it, "Who knows what he thinks all day? And who doesn't want to be immortal!"

"Just like the last fight of your transformed soul beasts?"

"Yes!" "!!!!"

"You you you! How did you know!"

Touching her chin, Qian Renxue teased, "I'm eight rings!"

"!!!"

...

"That's probably it!"

When Qian Shuishui finished talking about all this, Tang San stood up from his chair regardless of the surprised eyes of his teachers and classmates, and seemed to be very excited to come to Qian Shuishui's desk, "Sister Shuishui! Are you telling the truth!"

The little girl naturally nodded, and Tang San was even more excited after getting the affirmation, "Sister Shuishui, maybe my request is a bit too much, can I meet your teacher, the 'singer'?!"

"Tang San! You're going too far!"

Ning Rongrong, who was pushed away, had no intention of tolerating and spoke bluntly.

"Sorry, Rongrong, maybe I'm too excited!"

"Huh! You're the only one who wants to see the 'singer'? I want to see him too! Shuishui! Can you contact him? Just... can you... can you introduce him to me!"

The little girl knew who Qianshui was and where he was, but Qianshui had asked her to keep it a secret, so she repeated Qianshui's words to her word by word: "I don't know where the teacher is."

"Ah?! I thought I could see him again! What a pity... Hehehe! Shuishui, I'll follow you in the future! He's your teacher and will definitely come to you again!

If you have any problems in the future, Sister Rongrong will help you! I guarantee you can solve it!"

Ning Rongrong patted her chest, which was nothing, and it made a bang bang sound, looking determined to win.

After listening to her speech, Tang San, who had frowned slightly after being interrupted by Ning Rongrong, relaxed his brows at this time, and was also eager to try.

"Tang San, don't even think about following Shui Shui! We are girls, you don't want to be a hooligan, do you?"

...

Qian Shui, who was far away in Qibao City, knew nothing about this, and the auxiliary battle of the Qibao Liuli Sect disciple of the same level as him at level 59 helped him understand some problems.

...

'No comparison means no harm! '

'That person obviously consumed more soul power than you? '

'Yes, it's not because of your 8-ring soul power strength, it should actually be a 100,000-year soul ring! '

'No wonder! '