Douluo Spirit Forging Master

At ten noon, Wan Xuan got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, moved his body, then started to wash and change into new clothes, took the book he copied last night out of his cabin, and went to look for it. Ten thousand mountains and rivers.

"I stayed up again yesterday?" Wanshanhe was still by the railing of the boat, holding a fishing rod while fishing. The deep-sea spirit turtle caught yesterday made him feel full of accomplishment and full of interest in sea fishing.

"Yes, daddy, I found a method for cultivating soul power from the nameless material book that you and the teacher gave me. The practice effect is very good, so I sorted it out. This is the hand I sorted out. Transcript, please take a look at the daddy, try to practice cultivation." After Wan Xuan finished speaking, he handed over the "Forging Immortal Sutra" that he had written down to Wan Shanhe.

Wan Shanhe frowned and looked at Wan Xuan in surprise, but he still took the book. Wan Shanhe didn’t say anything. After taking the notebook back into the Soul Guidance Device, he looked at the sea and didn’t know. What are you thinking about.

"Everyone has their own secrets, but... you must guard your own secrets." Wan Shanhe spoke to Wan Xuan abruptly.

Wan Xuan was taken aback, but he didn't speak, and his eyes were on the sea. Then, Wan Shanhe and Wan Xuan did not speak in a tacit understanding, and looked at the sea quietly.

"Get on the fish!" Wan Shanhe smiled suddenly, then grabbed the fishing rod and suddenly lifted it up.

However, the strength of Wanshanhe did not pull the fishing rod. The wealthy and wealthy waiting not far away saw that Wanshanhe was struggling, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wanshanhe hold the fishing rod, and then the two of them worked together to finally make a one-meter long one. The big fish caught on the boat.

"It turned out to be a red flounder about five hundred years old. This is a good-tasting fish. It is rich and expensive. I arranged for someone to eat this at noon." Wan Shanhe looked at the big fish he fell and was very satisfied, but took it. After dropping the hook, Wan Shanhe took the fishing rod back into his soul guide.

"They handle the ingredients, let's go and chat." Wan Shanhe smiled, then touched Wan Xuan's hair and took Wan Xuan back to his cabin.

After Wan Shanhe returned to the cabin, he sat in a chair and looked at Wan Xuan with a smile on his face.

"Father, the book is more complicated...I feel that I can't explain it a bit." Wan Xuan did not sit down, looking at Wan Shanhe embarrassedly.

"Haha, everyone has their own secrets. Some secrets cannot be told to others, but you must also protect this secret, but it is not important. How should I practice this thing you gave me?" Wan Shanhe smiled and Wan Xuan After saying a word, he took out the notes translated by Wan Xuan from the Soul Guidance Device and began to read it.

"This...I have marked it for you, father. You can see how to cultivate. The difficulty is not that high. You can ask me if you are unclear." Wan Xuan let out a long sigh, Wan Shanhe didn't. Continuing to ask questions made Wan Xuan very relaxed.

Wan Shanhe raised his eyebrows, opened Wan Xuan's manuscript, and looked at it for a while.

"Indeed, the labeling here is very clear. I just try to practice while they are cooking. Stay here and ask you if you have any questions." Wan Shanhe finished speaking and returned to the bed with a book and sat on the bed. After I got down, I started to practice.

On the other hand, Wan Xuan was bored sitting in a chair and began to read a book. After entering the cultivation state, he had to quit before speaking. Wan Xuan didn’t know when Wan Shanhe needed his own guidance, so there was no way to practice at this time. .

Wan Shanhe is also very smart, and soon mastered the practice method of "Forging the Immortal Scripture". After all, Wan Xuan translated almost all possible problems at the same time, so as to make it convenient for Wan Shanhe to ask questions at any time.

About an hour later, the door of the room was knocked on by Fortune: "Patriarch, the meal is ready, can it be brought in?"

"Uncle Fugui, let me in first." Wan Xuan closed the book and raised his head, and said to the rich and powerful outside the room.

"Okay, young master." Fugui responded, then pushed open the cabin door, walked in, took a few servants to serve a few dishes, and left Wanshanhe's room.

Wan Shanhe opened his eyes at this time, his eyes full of excitement.

"Fucking! Xiaoxuan, this cultivation technique is too powerful. The soul power that I cultivated won't be affected by the curse at all. Just when I converted my soul power into the successful magic soul power, I let it I have upgraded my spirit power to the first level!" Wan Shanhe slowly collected power and said loudly to Wan Xuan.

"I'll go! Doesn't it mean that our Wanjia's curse is solved like this?" Wan Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Wan Shanhe incredulously, his tone full of excitement.

The curse that has restricted more than a dozen generations of thousands of families has been solved.

"Hahaha, how easy it is, the curse is still there, it's just that my cultivation speed has become faster, alas... If I had cracked the secret of that unnamed material book more than ten years earlier, I might still have a title fight in my life. Luo, now...I have missed the best time to practice at my age." Wan Shanhe suddenly felt a little complicated.

However, Wan Shanhe immediately became happy again. Although he couldn't become a titled Douluo, he still had no problem with Wan Shanhe's current cultivation speed.

The names of some treasures suddenly appeared in Wan Xuan's mind, but after a flash, Wan Xuan didn't think about it anymore. Now Wan Xuan is at sea. Even if the treasure is there, Wan Xuan has no ability to get it. He can only wait for this time to go to sea. Go back and look for it again.

"Father, since we can cultivate, can we celebrate at noon?" Wan Xuan grinned suddenly and said to Wan Shanhe.

"Rich, bring my Golden City red wine, let me drink some!" Wan Shanhe shouted to the outside in excitement.

"Yes, Patriarch." Fugui answered Wan Shanhe's words outside, and then went to prepare the wine.

"By the way, dad, if you taste this soul beast meat now, can you feel the soul power in this meat?" Wan Xuan pointed to the dishes made of red flounder on the table and said with a smile.

Wan Shanhe nodded, then quickly picked up his chopsticks, put a piece of fish into his mouth, and then closed his eyes and began to feel the soul power in the fish.

Soon, Wan Shanhe opened his eyes in surprise, and sure enough, after practicing the righteous exercises, he could really feel the existence of soul power in the flesh of the soul beast.

"Great, by the way, can this exercise be taught to your mother?" Wan Shanhe looked at Wan Xuan with a smile and asked.

"Of course it is possible, but you can teach my mother, but after you teach my mother this translated exercise, destroy it." Wan Xuan nodded, and then seriously said to Wan Shanhe.

"We still have to keep a backup in the most important secret room of our house. Since it is a baby, we have to pass on this baby." Wan Shanhe shook his head, then touched Wanxuan's head and said with a smile .

"Try not to teach this to others." Wan Xuan nodded and agreed with Wan Shanhe's idea. After all, as a big family, inheritance is still very important.

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