Spirit City, Spirit Hall, Elite Student Dormitory Playground.
A handsome boy in a nightgown, who looked about six or seven years old, was staring at the stars at night with deep confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.
"APTX4869? Did the system downgrade and cause the age and body to shrink? Or... I was a sage last night..."
Ye Tianxing shook his hand symbolically. It was only a short day from Blue Star to Douluo Continent, and what happened during that time was simply unbelievable and puzzling.
Wearing, yes, wearing.
An aspiring young man who had already let go of his dreams on New Year's Eve, closed his eyes slightly, kicked his legs, and in the next second, he came to the fantasy world that only the protagonist of the novel came to: Douluo Continent.
Floor tiles and ceilings belong to.
Falling from the endless blue sky, like a falling meteor, an aspiring young man who was originally 25 years old instantly became a six-year-old child, wearing clothes that were slightly torn due to the enlargement.
With a pair of clear and rolling eyes, he successfully deceived the attention of the Spirit Hall deacon who was passing by and was about to go to a nearby village to be responsible for awakening the spirit. Under his enthusiastic and expectant gaze.
Oh wow!
Big prize!
Innate full spirit power.
Ye Tianxing still remembers that the deacon kept repeating: "I won't have to worry about the rest of my life..."
He repeated it many times, so that tears slipped from the corners of his mouth. He wiped it without paying attention to his image.
Immediately, the deacon seemed to have picked up a treasure. After looking around and making sure that no one was paying attention, he consulted Ye Tianxing and found that the boy was an orphan...
Ye Tianxing was taken to the Spirit Hall.
Looking at the strange and prosperous towering city in front of him, and all the plots he knew in his mind, Ye Tianxing felt fortunate and disappointed.
Fortunately, he came to the world's largest organisation right after landing. With the advantage of his innate full spirit power, he has no worries about resources. In the future, he will at least become a Titled Douluo and an elder.
What was disappointing was that Ye Tianxing didn't know whether the original protagonist Tang San Buddha was born, or whether he was six years old in the early stage, had just finished the Soul Master Competition in the middle stage, or had cheated in the late stage.
In fact, Ye Tianxing preferred to start from scratch, because he wanted to see.
Is it modern people with modern knowledge who are better, or outer disciples from the hidden weapon sect who have a mind full of ways to die who are better.
"Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. I can't go home now, and I joined the Spirit Hall without knowing why." Ye Tianxing pouted and muttered softly: "As for Tang San..."
In the previous life, the reputation of Tang San on the Internet was seriously divided into two levels. Ye Tianxing was a black fan, because he saw that he would rather be Xiao Yan's younger brother than Tang San's brother, and felt that what the brother said made sense. I was very excited when I was a child, but when I grew up, I always felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't explain it.
"Never mind, it's more important to improve my strength first. If I don't want to be beaten to death by Tang Ritian's hammer, I still have to climb the high branches of the Spirit Hall. There are a lot of Titled Douluo elders here, and the Pope is Bibi Dong, who has inherited the Rakshasa God. Although she is a hopeless love-brain, fortunately, she is quite good to her apprentice."
"Deadwood bow!"
A winding emerald green bow made of dead vines appeared in Ye Tianxing's left hand.
This is his martial soul, the deadwood bow.
The reason why it is named deadwood bow is because this bow looks like a dead tree, and often ordinary things can always go beyond expectations at critical moments.
So it is named: deadwood bow.
Ye Tianxing doesn't believe that it is just an ordinary bow with full innate soul power.
The bow has no string and is pulled by injecting soul power. With Ye Tianxing's current soul power, only pulling it three times is the limit.
The playground in front of Ye Tianxing's dormitory was covered with green grass. There was a stone tablet in front of it, which had the college regulations and daily course schedule carved on it.
Ye Tianxing drew his bow and injected soul power into the dead wood bow. Both ends of the bow glowed with fluorescence. Two white silk threads extended from both ends and finally gathered between Ye Tianxing's fingers.
A sharp arrow with a triangular arrowhead and transparent body was placed on the bow.
"I just graduated from college and came to this ghost place for no reason. I didn't pick up any girls. I am a pure finger god of war. I am a promising young man in the 21st century. Don't let me know who did it. I want him to pay!"
An arrow with Ye Tianxing's dissatisfaction was shot.
"Swoosh!"
The arrow brushed the stone tablet and did not hit it.
It was not that Ye Tianxing's aim was not good, but that he was depressed. This arrow was just shot to vent his depression.
Besides, Ye Tianxing didn't dare to really shoot the stone tablet, because the teacher in charge of this place, when he first came here, explained the rules of the Wuhun Hall Academy, especially since Ye Tianxing was in the elite class.
The stone tablet is the "face", and Ye Tianxing is not brave enough to really attack the stone tablet.
Ye Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better. The dead wood bow in his hand flashed and was about to leave and return to the dormitory to rest.
"Destroying public property is not a good thing. You are so violent at such a young age. Do you have a story? How about telling it to me?"
A playful and teasing word suddenly came to Ye Tianxing's ears, bringing up a storm.
Ye Tianxing turned around suddenly, his eyes widened slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
In front of him was a boy in white clothes, with flowing white hair brushing half of his cheek, an innocent smile on his lips, and a childlike face, looking mature.
Although this person looked harmless, Ye Tianxing still did not dare to be careless. He was able to come behind him silently, and he must have seen what he did just now.
If this person informed on him, Ye Tianxing would be punished tomorrow, even if he was born with full soul power.
It is true that innate full soul power is highly valued, but good character is indispensable.
Seeing Ye Tianxing's silent and sweaty forehead, the boy with a childish face couldn't help but laugh and said, "Kid, I won't tell anyone what happened just now. Don't be nervous. Just pretend that I haven't been here."
You haven't been here?
Then who is the person standing in front of me?
Ye Tianxing leaned slightly, clasped his hands together, and said in a childish tone, "Hello, teacher. My name is Ye Tianxing. I am a student of the Soul Master Elite Class who just arrived today. Please forgive me for what I did before."
"No problem." The boy with a childish face waved his hand, seemingly not caring, and then asked, "Your name is Ye Tianxing, right? I'll call you Xiaoxing. Xiaoxing, tell me, what were you thinking when you shot that arrow just now?"
"What was it?" Ye Tianxing did not answer.
He couldn't say that he was thinking that he couldn't have a vigorous love, no mobile phone, computer, or video game, which was a big blow to an aspiring young man.
"I am confused and a mess. I was brought here for no reason, and I am filled with fear." Ye Tianxing evaded.
The boy with a childlike face nodded and said, "It is normal for people to feel upset and have difficulty breathing. The martial spirit is the lifeblood of a spirit master, not a tool to vent anger at will."
"Students are learning." Ye Tianxing asked, "May I ask your name?"
"My name is Guang Ling." Guang Ling smiled. Ye Tianxing's pupils shrank after hearing this.