Descendants of Peasants of Douluo

To the west of Yuren Village, there is a stream. The water in the stream is clear and trickling, with a unique charm. Somewhere along the stream, there is a stone arch bridge over the stream, with bamboo groves growing on both sides of the arch bridge.

Zhang Fei and his future wife, two children, walked hand in hand towards the arch bridge.

Approaching the arch bridge, Zhang Fei suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Yaqin, what I just said to you is a secret between the two of us. You are not allowed to tell anyone else."

The person called Yaqin is Zhang Fei's future daughter-in-law Zhang Yaqin.

Zhang Yaqin nodded as if making trouble, and the braids on her head were thrown back and forth, making her look cute and serious at the same time.

"Brother Fei, I promise not to tell."

She kept her mouth shut tightly to prove her determination.

Seeing her serious look, Zhang Fei nodded, "Okay, let's go to school."

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By asking Zhang Yaqin along the way, Zhang Fei learned that it turned out that he was not traveling through a parallel ancient world, let alone the Tang Dynasty.

It was a world similar to Douluo Continent. Although this was a bit unbelievable, it was quickly overshadowed by his inner excitement.

The world in his previous life where everyone had no special abilities had long bored him. This world where people could become strong was full of endless attraction for him.

Zhang Fei's original name when he traveled through this body was also Zhang Fei. When he turned three years old, his parents spent a lot of money to invite Mr. Zhang, who was highly respected in eight villages in the area, to come and evaluate his talent.

Although Old Master Zhang does not have the professional auxiliary tools like the soul masters sent by the county, villages from all over the country believe in Old Master Zhang's ability to identify talents.

Later, Master Zhang was surprised to discover that Zhang Fei was actually a genius with the potential of three innate soul rings, a genius rarely seen among civilians!

The so-called innate refers to the state that can be grown to the same level as soul beasts without training. You must know that most of the martial arts in this world are controlled by academies or families, and farmers like them cannot learn them. Therefore, innate talents that are of little use to nobles are particularly important to peasants.

After teaching all his life, Mr. Zhang, who had not retained any of his three innate soul rings, almost suffered a heart attack after Zhang Fei's talent was detected. After finally recovering, he turned into a bastard eating weights.

Old Master Zhang immediately trembled and said a lot of justice to Zhang Fei's parents. If Zhang Fei's parents dare not let Zhang Fei join his family, the old master will use the reputation he has accumulated over the past few decades to mobilize the masses to criticize Zhang Fei's parents verbally and writtenly!

This old master is the best master in the surrounding villages. In the past seventy years, all the disciples taught by him are much better than those taught by other masters in using soul rings to farm.

Therefore, people from ten miles and eight villages are trying their best to send their children to the old master, but the old master only allocates three places every year, and the supply simply exceeds the demand. In the past, Zhang Fei's parents had no hope of sending their son to the old master's family.

Therefore, the old master Zhang used his righteousness to force them to send Zhang Fei to school. When they heard that the old master planned to make Zhang Fei his disciple, Zhang Fei's parents already thanked God in their hearts.

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Old Master Zhang was very excited at that time, frothing at the mouth, and insisted on talking about those great righteousnesses that sounded very powerful. Zhang Fei's parents, who did not dare to offend Old Master Zhang, had no choice but to bow their heads and listen to Old Master Zhang's talk for an hour and a half...

The day

The old master not only accepted Zhang Fei as his disciple, but also exempted Zhang Fei from his tuition fees. He was also very concerned about Zhang Fei's soul ring.

Not only did Zhang Feiqiang take the ten-year-old hare spirit beast that Zhang Dalong from Zhangshan Village had picked up out of luck, but he also took the ten-year-old blue ox from the head of Zhangdong Village, which was particularly spiritual to use, as Zhang Fei's future third spirit beast. The predetermined soul beast with two soul rings.

The old master also attached great importance to Zhang Fei's subjective opinions. Zhang Fei only mentioned that he wanted to study with his future wife Zhang Yaqin.

The old master immediately decided to allow his beloved disciple to study with peace of mind in the future, and announced on the spot that he would accept Zhang Yaqin as his apprentice. Considering that her family was not wealthy, he humanely waived half of her tuition fees.

The old master has taught apprentices for decades, and finally received a satisfactory apprentice. He was so happy that day that he looked several years younger. Zhang Fei's family and Zhang Yaqin's family were also very happy, especially Zhang Fei himself. At his age, he was so excited that he almost went to bed.

Finally a few days ago, when Zhang Fei was six years old, the old master finally waited until Zhang Fei's soul power reached level ten, and then personally presided over the soul ring absorption ceremony for Zhang Fei, allowing Zhang Fei to become a soul ring master at the age of six. Became a village-level super potential person with a wild soul ring.

It's a pity that the original Zhang Fei was not lucky enough to enjoy the halo of this village-level genius. During the soul ring absorption ceremony, because the old master's skills were too poor and he was too old, he died immediately after absorbing the wild soul ring—— Bye.

Then... Zhang Fei passed through.

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Inside the bamboo forest, there is a thatched tile-roofed house. The thatched tile-roofed house is used to educate the disciples, and the tile-roofed house is the residence of the old master's family.

The tile-roofed house is L-shaped and built against the mountain. There is a clear water pond with lotus leaves on the other side. There is a corridor guardrail outside the tile-roofed house, and most of the corridor stands above the pond.

There is a hut built vertically at one end of the long l, which is specially used by the old master to teach his disciples. Facing the tile-roofed house, to the left of the thatched cottage is a courtyard, which is rectangular in shape. The perimeter of the courtyard is a fence made of bamboo. There are ivy growing on the fence, and there are many white wild flowers interspersed on it.

There are about thirty students sitting cross-legged in the courtyard with a bluestone floor. These students are about twelve or thirteen years old, but they are no more than three or four years old when they entered school. All the boys and girls are facing the same direction.

In front of them, there was a wooden high platform about 20 centimeters above the ground. There was a square desk on the high platform. The four treasures of the study were placed on the desk. In front of the desk was a wicker chair.

The old master was walking back and forth on the high platform with a rolled-up bamboo slip in his hand. He has a serious expression and is not angry or intimidating. The voice is sonorous and powerful, and the voice is depressed.

"The universe is vast and the world is dark and yellow. It is God's gift to us that we can cultivate the power of souls in the Soul Fighting Continent. But you must also know that all this is not easy. When the human race was born, they did not know how to absorb souls. The ring strengthens oneself. At that time, our weak ancestors could only hide and survive. This situation lasted for nearly a million years, and then our ancestors were not afraid of hardships and hardships, and painstakingly studied the way of the soul ring. After countless generations, finally. Three hundred thousand years ago, the exercises were compiled that allow us humans to become strong."

"From the beginning to today, we humans have countless martial arts, and the types are distinct. But no matter what kind of martial arts, the first records of the martial arts are without exception the method of using soul power to absorb the power of the soul ring. ! I was lucky enough to get a yellow-level Mysterious Kung Fragment, which contains the first steps to become a strong person. Now I will pass on the methods I have learned to you."

The Yellow Mysterious Level Kung Fu is a technique that is highly cherished by the big families at the county level. Only the old master in eight villages within ten miles has a fragment of it.

Therefore, when every boy and girl heard that the old master was going to use the yellow profound level technique, they all pricked up their ears and were ready to listen to every word that the old master said.

The old master continued to preach on the stage:

"The method of using soul power to absorb soul rings must be done in one go, without pausing in the middle. Otherwise, your own meridians may be damaged at first, or you may go crazy in the worst. Therefore, before I teach you the technique, I remind you: from now on, until half an hour After that, you all must listen carefully to what I teach about the exercises and practice according to the exercises I teach. Even if the sky falls in the middle, you must not interrupt your practice!"

After hearing this, all the boys and girls below were sitting upright, with the intention of not giving up until they finished practicing the exercises in one go. The old master nodded and slowly taught the technique.

"Qian is the righteousness, and Kun is the link; absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, sink the energy into the Dantian, draw the energy into the body..."

outside the hospital

Zhang Yaqin pointed to the rounded corner covered with ivy.

"Brother Fei, this is where the old master teaches us the skills and principles of life."

Zhang Fei looked in the direction pointed by Zhang Yaqin, and there was a garden in front of him that was comparable to a five-star garden in his previous life. I couldn't help but admired, "Wow, it's so beautiful here!"

Although Zhang Fei's voice was not loud, the old master, who had just explained a third of the technique, felt his ears jump at the same time. Zhang Fei's beloved disciple's voice has been engraved in the old master's heart ever since his talent was detected. He can distinguish whether it is high or low, or whether it is a strange cry. So, when the old man heard this, he immediately threw the bamboo slips on the table and ran out of the garden.

After a while, the old master with kind eyes and a smiling face popped up from the guardrail, "Ah!... Fei'er, you're here, how great it is!" The old master said and ran away to welcome his beloved disciple.

What was promised was that it was done in one go, but it wasn’t allowed to stop even if the sky fell? A group of helpless boys, girls and boys were left in the courtyard...

Zhang Fei had already heard Zhang Yaqin describe the old master's appearance. When he saw this old man with three pairs of beards, wrinkles on his face, and wearing white clothes, he immediately bowed to him seriously according to the etiquette of this world.

The old master nodded and thought to himself: "You are only six years old, but you already know etiquette so well. Yes, you are worthy of being my favorite successor."

At the same time, after Zhang Fei's ceremony was over, the old master picked up Zhang Fei and held Zhang Yaqin's hand.

"Let's go! Follow me in, I want to take a good look at you."

After entering, he placed Zhang Fei on the wicker chair. At this time, a fat man about four years old in the second row on the left in the courtyard below, wearing unpatched low-grade coarse cloth, said timidly.

"Old Master, you just said that the method of absorbing soul rings must be completed in one go, without stopping in the middle..."

The fat man has been in school for one year and is well aware of the severity of the old master. Since entering school, the old master has taught them many times that knowing what they know is what they know, and what they don’t know is what they don’t know. The old master clearly said before that there should be no interruption, but the old master ran away halfway. Which one is right and which one is wrong? The fat man was in a dilemma, hesitated several times, and finally decided to ask. Just because the old master has always been strict, even though he mustered up the courage, he still seemed to have no confidence.

The students below immediately started whispering

"This idiot Zhang Fat dares to question the old master."

"Hahaha, now we have something good to watch."

"He's dead!"

"Hahaha……"

As expected by the other students, the old master turned to look at the fat man. Originally faced with Zhang Fei's kind and kind eyes, the old master suddenly turned dark and said in a low voice,

"Pang Zhang, do you dare to question my teachings? You, a cowherd boy who has only absorbed the talent of a soul ring once and will only be able to work in farming in the future, dare to be so disrespectful to me. Get out and call your parents!"

Fatty Zhang's eyes widened and he blinked. He looked in disbelief and wanted to cry, and said, "Old..."

"Shut up! I have been teaching for sixty-nine years and have never met a student as arrogant as you. Go back and reflect on yourself!"

Fatty Zhang's tears instantly flowed down his face. He lowered his head, shook his head, wiped his tears, put the book back into the black and gray cloth bag, bowed respectfully to the old master, and then slowly withdrew. After a while, Fatty Zhang's wails came from outside.

However, Zhang Pang's pitiful experience did not gain sympathy from others. On the contrary, the other boys and girls present were all celebrating his misfortune and wished they could be more powerful.

Zhang Fei on the stage did not show the same sympathy. He took his future wife and sat on a wicker chair with him, swaying his legs and glancing back and forth at the woman below. That's right, it's a woman. What does a man care about?

After looking around, he was greatly disappointed. There were so many women, but none of them were beautiful. All of them were crooked and not as good as his wife. Zhang Fei quickly put his wife's hand on his chest to calm down his shock. The ancients never deceived me, there is no harm without comparison. After this glance, Zhang Fei finally realized how beautiful his wife was.

The old master looked back at Zhang Fei, and he became kind and kind again. Seeing Zhang Fei looking around, the old master immediately turned to look at the boy and girl below, with a dark face and a low voice.

"Look at all of you, you know how to rejoice in others' misfortunes and see others make a fool of themselves. Fei'er is the only one who is different. No wonder Fei'er will inherit my mantle in the future, while all of you will only have a life of farming!"

Zhang Fei saw that the young boys and girls below were being scolded and even slandered by the old master. They all lowered their heads and looked like they were being taught. No one dared to refute. Come to think of it, the old master must have been very strict in his teachings in the past.

The old master looked back at Zhang Fei and asked with a smile,

"Fei'er, are you thirsty? Do you want me to ask your mistress to make you a pot of tea?"

After hearing what the old master said, Zhang Fei shook his body a few times and shook his head.

The old master nodded with satisfaction again, looked at the group of boys and girls below, and said in a low voice, "Look! Look! This is the difference between you and Fei'er. Fei'er doesn't even drink water in order to study, but you all, all the time, I can’t wait to go out and play all the time! This is the gap!”

Finally, among this group of students, there was someone who could no longer endure the old master's deliberate criticism. Someone whispered quietly and in a strange voice: "Zhang Fei just said that he didn't drink water, and he didn't say anything about studying."

When the old master heard this, his face became furious. He glanced back and forth at the students below and shouted, "Who is it? Who was talking just now? Stand up for me!"

The thirty or so boys and girls all lowered their heads, no one acknowledged it.

The old master was furious, "Okay! Since no one admits it, I just need to use my method."

Even though the young man before had deliberately changed his tone, three minutes later, the old master used the elimination method and the sitting method to successfully catch a young man out.

The young man knelt on the ground with a sad face, "Master, I know I was wrong. Woohoo~"

The old master had a stern face and a stern tone, "Huh! Zhang Ergou, you actually think that I will see something wrong! I have flaming golden eyes, how could I see it wrong? Get out! Go home and call your parents. If I can't see it before school is over, If it’s your parents’ words, then you won’t come here anymore.”

Zhang Ergou wiped his tears and begged for mercy in a low voice, "Old Master, please give me another chance."

The old master said sternly and ruthlessly, "Get out! If you don't get out, there's no need to call your parents anymore. You won't be able to call them anymore!"

Zhang Ergou then slowly stood up, groaned, wiped his tears, and walked out of the yard alone...

This time, all the boys and girls no longer dared to talk nonsense.