Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 92: : Call me a master!

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Why did you become stronger?

The words falling on the ground keep thinking about this sentence in my mind.

Is my idea wrong?

No! There is nothing wrong with this idea! But is this really the real idea in my heart?

When I was young, I was humiliated and vilified in the house with my mother, and finally I was driven out of that place in a state of embarrassment. After coming to this city, because my mother took her own, she was treated by others in the eyes. Watching her mother take care of herself every day, her body is getting weaker day by day, thinking, you must become a soul teacher in the future, so that her mother can live a good life.

Finally, when I was awakened by Wuhun, I awakened the ninth level of soul power. This is undoubtedly an excellent talent, and scared the Soul Master of Wuhun Temple. I am very excited. With this talent, I can definitely become an excellent soulmaker and let my mother live a good life.

He joined Wuhundian, but because of his innocent temper, he caught the son of a bishop of Wuhundian. He was retaliated and used his power to drive him out of Wuhundian. When I returned home, I found that my mother was already bedridden. As long as you become a Soul Master, you can get money and cure your mother. Because of his talent, he entered the junior soul division Institute of Shunding City and became a work-study student, but also because of his talent, he was jealous by those with power. Because of his stubborn nature and unwillingness to become a vassal of others, he was dropped out.

Why! Obviously his talents are better than those wastes, better than them! But because they are a civilian, they are nobles, and if they do not succumb to them, they have to be trampled under their feet forever! There is no chance to become a Soul Master!

I'm not reconciled!

"Qiaoer, my mother is sorry for you, but my mother is useless and cannot make you a soul master..."

It’s obviously useless for me. If it weren’t for me, my mother wouldn’t be like this! Without me, my mother would not die from exhaustion.

However, if it weren’t for that person, my mother and I wouldn’t be like this, and our talents could become a powerful soul master!

Yes, the person who moved all the hatred to him thought that he was not wrong, and that he was the one who was wrong, he was **** it!

But this is just escaping.

"Qiaoer, Mom... Mom just wants to...watch you peacefully...grow happily, but... sorry, Mom can't do it..."

"Mom...you need to be good after your mom leaves...well live, don't go...hate, as long as...as long as you live ..."

Thinking that my mother had spoken to herself before she died, her tears fell even more violently.

Why! Why did you never hate that person before you left, and what is the meaning of my hatred?

I hate him, that's right. It was not him. He was not an ordinary civilian, and he would not be bullied by others. Those people would not dare to look at themselves. However, having such thoughts is even more hateful.

What on earth am I going to be strong?

But! There is nothing wrong with my idea of ​​becoming stronger!

I was more determined in my heart, and I looked up sharply, looking at Ceng Yi with a firm light in my tearful eyes.

"I want to be strong! I want to be strong, strong enough to control my own destiny, and not to be manipulated by anyone! This is the reason why I am strong!" Yan Shi looked at the Ceng Yi and shouted.

Looking at these red tears, his eyes revealed a firmer will. Ceng Yi couldn’t help but grin.

This is the answer he wants to hear.

It’s true that you want to become stronger, but you must not drive yourself because of a hatred. Sooner or later you will be blinded by hatred and you will not see anything.

"Then call me a master!" Ceng Yi chuckled and said.

After hearing the words, the words startled, and some could not believe it was true. Originally she was almost desperate, but now there is hope again. This feeling is like coming to heaven instantly from hell.

I can’t help seeing the dull, Ceng Yi can’t help but say, "Why? Don’t you plan to go to the teacher?"

At this time, Yanque returned to God. At this time, it was really not a dream. He quickly kowtowed to Ceng Yi and said excitedly: "Thank you Big Brother! No, thank you Master!"

"Hahaha--"

Seeing her like this, Ceng Yi couldn't help laughing, and lifted Yanque from the ground.

Although he is only fifteen years old in Ceng Yi, the two generations are human, and his psychological age is also more than thirty years old, and he is also a mature adult. Teaching an eight-year-old child some truth about life is still simple. It is enough to be a teacher.

Moreover, she is also called Rock Sparrow, maybe this is fate. Perhaps, between the two, there is a destiny between master and apprentice.

Teaching a disciple to practice, with so many web pages and various ways of cultivation in his previous life, plus this is an unscientific world, it is still very simple to teach others to practice.

After all, this method has also been tried on myself.

"Does it hurt?"

Looking at Xiaoyan's forehead with frayed skin and bright red blood, Ceng Yi reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Master, don't hurt!" Yanque replied, shaking his head, because now he is very excited, and this pain is paralyzed by the excitement. Moreover, this is nothing compared to the agony of suffering.

"How could it not hurt? Let's go, the master takes you to the hospital for treatment." Ceng Yi touched her head with her hand, and the tone was full of concern.

Although Ceng Yi was very cold just now, Yanque is already his disciple. As a master, he certainly started to protect the cubs.

Now Ceng Yi is a little envious of those Soul Masters of the Department of Healing. If there is any injury, a green light will heal.

Ah~, why don't you have a twin martial souls and come to a treatment department? In this way, milk can not be exported, how strong!

"Oh, your name, which yan, which que?"

"Master, my name is the language, the sparrow's sparrow."

"Oh! It turned out to be this! Ha ha ha." Ceng Yi smiled a little embarrassedly, he thought it was rock rock.

"Xiaoyanque, you have ten levels of soul power now, right?"

"Well, I was a tenth-level spirit six months ago."

"Then your talent is really good, wait a few days, master I will take you to get the soul ring."

"Really!"

Listening to his master's words, he screamed excitedly. As long as she can get the Soul Ring, she becomes a Soul Master. For this day, she waited too long, and now, it is finally coming to fruition.

"Of course! Don't look at who your master is, the soul beast under ten thousand years, your master I am bullying casually, a little century-old soul beast, is not simple." Ceng Yi looked confident. Said to Yanque.

"Ah! Master, are you going to help me get a century-old soul ring?"

Listening to Ceng Yi's words, I feel even more excited in my heart. It feels like I have been favored by God. Originally she thought that she could handle a soul beast for ten years, but now, the master said she would help her get a soul ring for a hundred years. After taking a class in Soul Master Institute for a while, she certainly knew that the Soul Master’s Soul Ring configuration, the first Soul Ring is the best in a century, so that the future development potential is greater. The first Soul Ring can be a hundred years old. There is no doubt that they are available to talents with backgrounds. Now, she also has the same treatment as them.

"Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ I won't get you a century-old soul ring, so what kind of master do I still have?"

"Yes! Master, you are so kind to me!" Yanque embraced one arm of Ceng Yi happily, with a happy smile on his face.

"I will definitely practice well, and I will not let you down, Master!"

Looking at the speech bird holding his arm, there is a happy smirk on his face, and Ceng Yi can't help but smile.

There is a little fan who admires herself, which feels really good!

"However, your current body can hardly withstand the stress brought by the century-old soul ring. In the next time, I will exercise you hard, but don't cry your nose."

"I will not be afraid! I will persevere in any cultivation method." Yanque said firmly, there was no trace of fear or timidity in his eyes. As long as you can become stronger, even if you are bitter and tired, you must clench your teeth.

For this, she can abandon the identity of a woman.

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