Chapter 1

"Sword, can't your soul power grow?"

Qibao Liuli sect is dedicated to a small building near the lake in the residential area.

Sword Douluo Chenxin stepped up the stairs and came to a closed gate on the second floor.

"Click, click."

When he pressed the switch on the door with one hand, he saw two heavy doors slowly open to both sides.

"Sword, don't always stay in this sword pool. Although mimicry practice can help you understand the self created soul skill taught by the teacher, it can't be practiced in a short time..."

Sword Douluo looked into the door, and a faint smile emerged from his rigid face: "you, don't aim too high. After all, it took the teacher 30 years to create it. It's a self-made soul skill comparable to haotianzong's big Xumi hammer. It took you only three years to get started."

"Bang bang."

The door was fully opened, and the sword Douluo looked inside. At the same time, he didn't stop: "it's more important to accumulate soul power at your age. Although you are born with soul power, you haven't made any progress in three years. The disciples of Lao Gu have surpassed you..."

"Eh? Where are the people?"

At this time, sword Douluo was suddenly stunned. He glanced through the sword forest in the room and found no figure.

"Are you not in the mimicry cultivation ground today?"

He muttered suspiciously, but his pupils contracted at the next moment, and then his eyes focused on the center of the sword forest.

Sure enough, a figure of an eight or nine year old boy slowly emerged there.

"Teacher, I've been here..."

Qin Jian looked at the sword Douluo at the door and a warm smile appeared on his face.

He wore light blue clothes similar to the sword Douluo, which looked like a reduced version of the sword Douluo from a distance.

It's just that his little face is too delicate. It's really much better than sword Douluo.

"This is... My body is like a sword!"

The sword Douluo slowly opened his mouth and was shocked.

Qin Jian came out of the sword pool with small steps, looked up and smiled at the sword Douluo: "yes, teacher, it took me three years to finally understand the teacher's self created soul skills!"

Sword Douluo took a deep breath and then slowly spit it out to relieve the inner vibration.

He never underestimated the talent of his own disciple, even if he couldn't improve his soul power.

Because he is full of soul power, and the awakened soul is the weapon of killing and cutting, sword!

However, sword Douluo still didn't expect Qin Jian to initially understand his self created soul skill human sword integration at such a young age. What a powerful talent it should be... He couldn't imagine.

"Let's go and have dinner."

He recovered his dead fish like face, rubbed Qin Jian's soft hair, and took the lead in turning and walking downstairs.

Qin Jian hurriedly trotted to keep up with him. At the same time, the corners of his mouth rose and aroused a smile. He said to himself, "the teacher is pretending again. I bet he will go to gudouluo to show off after dinner!"

The dining table in the restaurant is not big, and it doesn't seem far to sit opposite Qin Jian.

"Thank the teacher for preparing dinner for me."

Qin Jian was hungry after a day of practice. He immediately grabbed his chopsticks and devoured them.

Sword Douluo looked at him and shook his head and said, "eat slowly and don't choke."

"Hum..."

Qin Jian nodded his head vaguely.

"Besides, the meal was not prepared by the teacher..."

Sword Douluo took a bite of food and frowned: "the food cooked by zongmen cook is far worse than that of Jian er."

Qin Jian heard the speech, chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it. He looked up and narrowed his eyes to jiandouluo and said, "I'll cook for the teacher after that."

Sword Douluo looked at the young young and delicate face and said, "the smile on the child's face is always so warm..."

Holding chopsticks, he frowned and hesitated a little.

Qin Jian on the opposite side was a little strange: "teacher, what's the matter with you?"

Sword Douluo opened his mouth and looked at Qin Jian again. Then he slowly said, "sword, as far as I know, after the soul turns into a beast, the cultivation speed is much faster than that of human beings..."

"Pa!"

Qin Jian's face trembled, and one of his chopsticks fell on the table.

The sound was particularly harsh at the moment.

But Qin Jian's complexion suddenly returned to normal. As if nothing had happened, he picked up chopsticks and put a mouthful of vegetables in his mouth.

He chewed and said indistinctly, "teacher, didn't you say that ghosts and beasts turn into adults with high talent and fast cultivation? It's normal to be faster than us humans?"

Sword Douluo could not help bending his mouth when he saw his seemingly calm appearance.

Since he wants to expose Qin Jian's true identity, he will not give up.

So, the sword Douluo put his chin on his left hand and seemed to easily ask, "then why can't you increase your soul power for three years?"

"Plop, plop..."

Qin Jian's heart beat violently in his chest. He barely showed an ugly smile: "old... Teacher, I don't understand what you mean. What's the relationship between the problem that my soul power can't grow and the soul beast?"

"How can it be okay?"

Sword Douluo smiled very easily, but his words made Qin Jian cold, like falling into an ice cave: "aren't you a human being with a soul and beast?"

He picked up the food and went on eating.

But Qin Jian on the other side was stiff. He could only slowly lower his head and said with a trace of luck: "teacher... Don't joke, how can I be a soul beast..."

Sword Douluo looked at his cautious appearance. He didn't know why, so he wanted to play tricks on the little guy.

He looks like a little adult all day. He has long wanted to tease. Even if he is a soul beast, he should be a child when he is just an adult.

"Jian'er, the teacher has to say that your camouflage is very successful. Obviously, you haven't reached level 60 soul power, but there's no smell of soul beast on your body, so neither I nor Lao Gu can find your true identity at the first time..."

Sword Douluo got up while talking. He went to the chair next to Qin Jian and sat down.

"It's a pity that you are my own disciple. You've been together day and night for the past three years. Some of your habits will still be different from human beings..." he looked down at Qin Jiandao.

It's like a hunter staring at his prey.

Qin Jian lowered his head, and the sweat on his forehead ran across his face and dropped.

"But teacher, is that just your speculation?" he whispered.

Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "you still don't want to give up. Then I'll say again. You may not know it yourself."

He smiled and said, "you think the breath is perfectly covered, but you don't know that it is also done by the existence of soul power in your body. If you exhaust soul power, you can't cover the soul beast breath anymore..."

Qin Jian's face changed. He suddenly stood up and took a few steps back. He looked at the sword Douluo with a shocked face: "teacher... This... Is this true?"

Sword Douluo smiled happily.

"Of course it's true!"

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