Lord of Nine Stars

2 days later,

in the morning.

Rong Taotao, who was cultivating his soul power in the mail room, welcomed an acquaintance.

"Dong dong dong~" The sound of fingers tapping on the small window sounded, and Rong Taotao hurriedly opened his eyes.

who?

Is there no sound when you walk? How did the other party come in through the gate... Oh, Yang Chunxi, then it's alright...

Rong Taotao hurriedly leaned forward, propped up the table with one hand, and opened the small window of the mail room with the other: "Sister-in-law is here, come in quickly."

However, Yang Chunxi leaned down, put her elbows on the window frame, looked inside the mailing room, and said, "The room is very clean."

"Ah, haha... Come in and sit, don't act like a prison visit..." Rong Taotao stopped halfway through his words.

Because Yang Chunxi flipped his palm and reached into the small window.

On her white and tender palm, there was a crystal clear soul bead.

Rong Taotao was overjoyed, leaning on the table with his elbows, leaning forward with his body, leaning his head up, carefully looking at this beautiful soul bead: "What kind of soul bead is this?"

Yang Chunxi said, "The Soul Orb of Thorns Frost Flower contains a soul skill called Frost Cold Thorns."

Saying that, Yang Chunxi put the soul bead in Rong Taotao's palm: "This kind of soul skill cannot be practiced independently, and human soul warriors have not yet understood it, so this soul skill can only be used by inlaying the soul bead. ."

"For me? Thank you sister-in-law, sister-in-law is so arrogant!"

Yang Chunxi couldn't help but reached out his palm and rubbed Rong Taotao's head. The Yunyun Dog leaped lightly and landed on the back of Yang Chunxi's hand, stepping on it up and down with his little paws.

Yang Chunxi: "This is sent to the school by your brother, and he specially brought a sentence, the quality level of the thorn frost flower is extremely high, and so is the soul skill.

But this soul bead comes from a thorn frost flower that has not yet bloomed, so the soul skills contained in the soul bead should be relatively low, even if your strength is extremely low at this time, you should be able to use it. "

Rong Taotao: "..."

In the inner vision soul map, there is also a message:

"Discover Soul Orb: Snow Realm · Thorns Frost Flower (Normal level, potential value: -)

Soul Orb Soul Skill:

1. Frost and cold thorns: Gather the soul power of ice and snow attributes, and plant the seeds of sin in the white snow, giving birth to a cluster of thorns. (Common level, potential value:-)

Does it absorb? "

Rong Taotao was stunned.

Didn't my sister-in-law just say that this soul beast named "Thorn Frost Flower" is of extremely high quality?

Soul skill Frost and Cold Thorns, the current quality is the lowest ordinary level, it is understandable, but why does this soul skill have no potential value?

Could it be... Those soul skills that are not self-learning and don't know the principle, can't be improved through training?

Yang Chunxi said something very clearly. This soul orb comes from a thorn frost flower that has not yet bloomed.

However, it is precisely because the quality is extremely low that Rong Tao Tao can really be used at this time.

Even if this soul skill is second-class excellent, Rong Taotao can't use it at this time...

Yang Chunxi opened his mouth and said, "The first place for you to open the soul slot is the left wrist, and this soul bead is embedded in the wrist and ankle.

However, with your current strength, if you want to use this spirit skill, you have high requirements on the surrounding environment. If you want to try it, you can go to the snow outside. "

Rong Taotao nodded blankly: "Aoao..."

"Ha~" Yang Chunxi tapped Rong Taotao's forehead with his finger and said, "Rong Yang still has you in mind, and I don't want to thank your brother."

Rong Taotao pouted, "He's not here."

Yang Chunxi: "I'm here."

"Ah." Rong Taotao was forced to open, "Thank you brother, thank you sister-in-law, you are all good people!"

"Follow Si Huanian to study hard, and I will come to see you when I have time." Yang Chunxi said, stood up straight, turned around and walked towards the gate.

Rong Taotao hurriedly stuck his head out of the small window and said, "Let's go now? Why don't you come in and sit?"

Yang Chunxi turned his head, smiled and waved to Rong Taotao, pushed open the door and walked out.

"Yeah~ I'm sorry, I'm really going to visit the prison..." Rong Taotao sat back in the chair, closed the small window of the mail room with one hand, and looked at the crystal clear soul orb again.

Rong Taotao here is very happy, and has been taken care of by his brother and sister-in-law, but there is a person thousands of kilometers away, but his mood is extremely complicated.

Huaxia Shanghai.

A figure like a bamboo pole, walking silently on the bustling city streets, under the broken hair, is the pair of eyes scanning around.

From the ice and snow in the far north, back to his hometown where the sun shines brightly and in the scorching summer, Lu Mang's heart was filled with emotion.

Especially...he was different now. He was no longer the junior high school student who tried his best but didn't know where he was going to be in the future. At this time, he had been successfully admitted to Songjiang Soul Martial University.

As the first batch of students of Songjiang Soul Wu University Junior Class, and also the students of the first echelon Soul Class, such achievements are dazzling enough.

Looking back on Lu Mang's assessment this time, there are four big characters: time, fate!

But anyway, he succeeded.

From the bustling street to the end of the narrow alley, Lu Mang, who had walked for a long time, stood under the shade of a tree and looked at the street corner in the distance.

Shanghai Shanghai City is an international metropolis, it is really big, big enough to accommodate all kinds of people.

Just like someone described the Big Apple City on the other side of the ocean, there are many high-rise buildings and bright and beautiful, but the more prosperous the surface, the more dirty the sewers.

Some people go up and down, and all they see is prosperity, while others are worried about their next meal, crowded into small and dilapidated shared houses, and do their best to survive.

Lu Mang is a local and grew up here, but his family is not rich.

However, from childhood to adulthood, Lu Mang has never been hungry, but all this was earned by that person's hard work.

That person was the person Lu Mang was watching from afar.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing orange overalls. In the hot summer, under the heat waves, the man was wrapped tightly and wore an orange peaked cap on his head.

His figure is thin, bent over, holding a dustpan in one hand and a broom in the other, cleaning the sundries on the street, meticulously, and walking forward.

Lu Mang looked at it for a while, then walked over.

Just when he came behind the man and wanted to call, a little girl in front of him held an ice cream in one hand and a torn wrapping paper in the other, and ran to the man.

The little girl put the wrapping paper in the dustpan, the man raised his body, grinned, nodded and smiled at the little girl.

The little girl was a little shy, turned her head and ran in the direction of her mother.

"dad."

A voice came from behind, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, but saw a familiar figure.

The man's dark face was full of surprise, and he hurried forward: "I'm back"

Lu Mang put his hands in his pockets, looking dissatisfied, and said, "I've been looking for you for several streets."

It may be because of his personality, or because of his youth, Lu Mang... seems to have not found a suitable way to get along with his father, even if he is always thinking about his father.

The middle-aged man put the broom and dustpan aside, stepped forward, and wanted to hug the child, but he seemed to have thought of something, and felt that his body was a little dirty, and his open arms also froze in the air.

The stiff man stretched out his hand again, as if he wanted to pat Lu Mang's shoulder, but his hand also stopped in the air. After a while, his palm fell, rubbing the side of his leg, and a smile appeared on his face again: "It's good to be back, Good to be back."

Although he has lived in Shanghai for 20 years, Lu's father's accent has not changed.

Lu Mang looked at all this, put his hands in his pockets, and didn't respond, he just said silently, "I passed the exam."

"Oh? Really?" The man's eyes were full of surprises, and he said again and again, "Okay, okay! My son is promising, he is better than Dad..."

Lu Mang pursed his lips and said, "You know why I went all the way to Songjiang Soul Wu.

Now, I have been admitted, and the school is ready to fulfill its promise. All the conditions that Songjiang Hunwu gave me will be fulfilled. Let's go and go to Songbai Town. "

Hearing this sentence, the man looked a little embarrassed: "Songbai Town..."

"Yeah." Lu Mang nodded and said, "The big northern town built on the key Soul Martial High School, although it will be a bit cold, it won't be as cold as my school.

We moved there and started a new life.

They will arrange accommodation for us and work for you. They will reimburse me for my tuition fees and living expenses in the past few years, including the round-trip travel expenses this time. "

Man: "This..."

Lu Mang: "What we discussed before, you promised me too."

The man held the dustpan next to him with one hand: "But..."

Lu Mang: "The sooner I go back, the sooner I can practice soul power, and the less time I have to delay my studies."

10,000 words of persuasion seem to be unable to withstand this frivolous sentence.

The man was silent and looked at his son silently, while Lu Mang's eyes were firm, without the slightest evasion.

After a long while, the man lowered his head, picked up the tool, and said, "Noon, change shifts at noon, I'm leaving now, others have to replace me, and others are also very tired."

Lu Mang gave a soft "um" and said, "Then I'll go home first. In the afternoon, I'll contact the unit with you and contact the landlord."

The man bent down slightly, picked up the broom, and swept the ground casually: "OK, OK..."

Moving, for Chinese people with more traditional concepts, is indeed a relatively contradictory thing.

20 years ago, a man had already experienced it once, that is, he was still young, unconcerned, and had the courage to come to this city to make a name for himself.

The ambition at the beginning, but also with the successive changes, and the fate of the body is not complete.

The reality wiped out his heart and changed his mentality.

But he didn't fall down. He was steadfast, diligent, thrifty, and pulled Lu Mang to grow up.

But I don't want to move again after ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ years later.

At this time, he only wanted to be stable, but he was different from the young man back then... He didn't want to leave this second hometown where he had lived for 20 years.

Here are his happy and happy memories, although very short, but there.

Here, there is also his familiar life.

Thinking of this, the man straightened up, raised his arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then bent down again.

Life is supposed to be like this, isn't it?

Lu Mang, who walked away, did not leave, but stopped at the corner of the street, hiding half of his body behind a tree, with half of his face exposed, looking at the slightly hunched figure in the distance.

He knew that it was difficult for his father to leave his homeland, but Lu Mang's heart was firm.

Before, Rong Taotao had attacked Lu Mang's beliefs sideways. Since he came to this icy world, he must have his own perseverance.

At that time, Lu Mang just replied sarcastically: "15 or 6-year-old children, where do you come from?"

In fact, Lu Mang lied.

The father, who left home to work every day before dawn, and the porridge that was always warm in the rice cooker deepened Lu Mang's obsession time and time again.

In fact, there were also many key high schools that recruited Lu Mang, but the conditions they offered were far less generous than those offered by Songjiang Hunwu University.

So Lu Mang went to the snowy north without hesitation.

He never even seriously thought about whether he really wanted to become a Snow Realm Soul Warrior in his future life.

He just asked himself one sentence:

If... when I grow up,

My father is still working hard, so what's the point of me growing up...