"I...shouldn't doubt you, shouldn't be cautious about you!"
Yang Wudi confessed.
Although I didn’t want to confess, I was afraid that he would see it, so I told the truth.
Hope it can move him.
Qianye didn't come to Po Clan to look for trouble, nor did he come to dominate the Spirit Hall. Naturally, he wouldn't embarrass him too much. "Yang Wudi, stretch out your hand, and I'll check it for you first."
"Yeah." Yang Wudi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the other party was not an unreasonable person.
Qianye grabbed Yang Wudi's left hand and took a pulse. "Yang Wudi, also known as Lao Goat, has a soul-breaking soul gun, an eighty-two-level attack-type fighting soul douluo, and the leader of the breaking clan."
"Sixteen years ago, I was abandoned by the Haotian Sect. Due to the enmity between the Wuhun Temple and the Haotian Sect, you were implicated. When I was traveling to and from the Star Luo Empire, I was intercepted by the Wuhun Temple. After the battle, my son was killed, and my younger brother
Yang Wushuang was captured and suffered most of the casualties. Finally, he broke out a bloody road and came here, where he stabilized and lived and worked in peace and contentment."
"The broken clan is good at using medicine, making medicines, and trading medicinal materials. Between the two empires, the income is not bad, and there is no need to worry about food and clothing. It's just that the pain of the year has always been lingering in your heart and cannot be made up for. You have always been depressed, so since then
From now on, when you face yourself and others, you will always have a cold face and never laugh to your heart's content, right?"
This...
Yang Wudi didn't expect that he knew him so well and could tell at a glance. He really couldn't lie in front of this person!
Fortunately, I just confessed my fault to him, otherwise the business would have collapsed.
"Mr. Qian, this is indeed the case, and it is also the truest version of myself. I have nothing to say!"
"But I know that you have a very good relationship with Lao Bainiao and you are willing to help him. This shows that you are a good person and have accumulated virtues. Otherwise Lao Bainiao would not recommend me to come to you, and you would not join me.
There is no chance for Qianzong, let alone the chance to break through the Titled Douluo."
"Okay, you've passed the level. Go aside and I'll use my secret technique to improve you later."
"Thank you, Mr. Qian." Yang Wudi was excited, like an old child, jumping up and down so cutely, but not a bit like the cold look just now.
Harm~
Yang Jinmei saw that her grandfather suddenly behaved like this, and that he was also immoral in front of outsiders, so she could only sigh and couldn't say anything.
Walked up to Qianye and said, "Ye...Brother Ye, could you please check it for me?"
Without saying a word, Qianye grabbed Yang Jinmei's left hand and felt for a pulse.
The strength was a bit too much, and Yang Jinmei clenched her mouth in pain.
But he didn't scream out, just gasped a few times.
In fact, Yang Wudi is also a tragic person.
Although he has strength, he lives an unhappy life.
After checking his pulse for a while, Qianye let go of Yang Jinmei's hand and said, "Well, that's it."
Yang Jinmei asked worriedly, "Have you passed the test?"
"It's barely possible, that's it! Let's take a gamble on whether we can become a titled Douluo."
"Does that mean it's not possible?"
Chiba: "Well, that's why I need to take a gamble, but your physique is still up to standard...it just meets the standard, so there is a 30% chance."
"Only 30%!" Yang Jinmei looked disappointed.
Qianye "Thirty percent is already very good. Do you think Titled Douluo can be cultivated so easily? Then the total number of Titled Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent cannot exceed two pairs of fingers."
"You don't need to tell me, you should have heard that Wuhun Palace currently only has a dozen Titled Douluo, plus the three upper sects, a Poison Douluo, and even the Star Luo Empire has no Titled Douluo, so there are at most twenty
About."
Yang Jinmei had nothing to say. She had also heard that there were only a handful of titled Douluo in Douluo Continent.
Moreover, it has been sixteen years since there was another titled Douluo.
Of course, Qianye has already trained more than a dozen titled Douluo, but they haven't been made public yet, and she doesn't know.
Seeing Yang Jinmei's worried look, Bai Chenxiang couldn't bear to step forward and hold her hand to comfort her directly, "Actually, sister Jinmei, you don't have to worry so much. Having a chance is better than not having a chance."
"Maybe it will happen, so there is no need to worry so much before the results come out. It will only increase worries."
Yang Jinmei nodded, feeling that it made sense, "Well, I should be more confident."
"So Xiangxiang, take Yang Jinmei to guard the door first. No one can come in. I have to concentrate on improving Grandpa Yang's cultivation."
"Okay."
Bai Chenxiang took Yang Jinmei's hand and went out together.
Yang Wudi was overjoyed. It was finally time to witness a miracle. If he succeeded, he would be banned from Douluo overnight.
If it doesn’t work, there is no other way.
Now, it all depends on your own physique!
Qianye walked over and said, "Yang Wudi, shall we start?"
"Okay Mr. Qian..."
……
A few days later, Yang Wudi slowly opened his eyes, and there was light in his eyes.
He stood up happily, his soul power fluctuating, and soul rings rising from under him...
Yang Wudi couldn't help laughing when he saw nine soul rings on his body.
"I...Yang...invincible...finally...is also a titled Douluo!"
For a person who cannot become a titled Douluo, one can imagine the impact that being banned overnight would have on him.
"Mr. Qian is really a powerful person. Since he has this kind of secret skill, it seems that I made the right choice by choosing him. I just don't know if Jinmei can become a titled Douluo like Xiangxiang with his help."
?"
……
Bang bang bang~
A knock on the door broke the tranquility of the night, and Chiba also put down the book in his hand. Without opening the door, he just glanced outside the door to know who was coming.
Can she wait no longer?
Chiba looked outside the door, and with a thought, the barrier on the door disappeared, "Please come in?"
Boom~
Then, the door opened from the outside and a person walked in.
She walked to the bed and then stopped. She looked at the person lying on the bed half-lying on the bed with a book in his hand, blushing and feeling extremely nervous.
"Brother Ye, can you please help me improve my cultivation?" Yang Jinmei explained her purpose.
Chiba, I’m sleepy myself, so I can’t stay up late even if I help you!
Suddenly I thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, which can solve the urgent problem at hand. "Well, close the door, and then start meditating and practicing. I will help you."
"But you can't stop without my permission, understand?"
"Ming...I understand." Yang Jinmei was originally worried that he would refuse.
Now that he has agreed, I am naturally happy.
There’s nothing else you don’t want to do.
Cultivation is a part of your daily life. If you don’t practice, how can you improve your soul power level?
Without Chiba saying anything, Yang Jinmei went over and closed the door. When she came back, she sat down in the middle of the room to meditate, took a deep breath, calmed down, and entered into practice.
She likes to practice very much. Even though she can't make breakthroughs in practice, she is still very self-disciplined and practices for a while every day.
So when Qianye asked her to practice, there was no reluctance at all.
Chiba smiled, looked away from her back, turned off the lights and took a rest.