Douluo Rakus

Douluo Rakus
7.


Douluo: the cow of the Rakushalam god Front


Chapter 7 Uncle Flanders.


  Afterwards, Xuan Mo returned home with his parents.


  Xuan Mo's parents naturally chose to celebrate the matter that his son had awakened his martial spirit and also possessed ninth level spirit power. Even the "Natural Home" restaurant is closed all day.


  "Haha!" Xuanmo's father, who was drunk, laughed out loud, "Truly blessed by the ancestors! I didn't expect my son to actually become a soul master!"


  "Well, don't be happy for now."


  Mother Xuan Mo, who was sitting on the sidelines, was feeling extremely happy, but she couldn't help but sound when she saw the virtue of her husband.


  "Let's talk first, if our son doesn't go to Wuhun Hall now, which school should he go to?"


  “This is easy to say, of course I went to the Junior Soul Master Academy of Barrack Kingdom.” Father Xuan Mo did not hesitate.


  When Xuan Mo heard this, he only wanted to speak out against it. After all, he was planning to go to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. Fortunately, he will be familiar with the protagonist in the future, so he will benefit.


  But when he thought about the distance between Notting City and Soto City, he let go of his thoughts.


  At such a great distance, my parents would never agree. After all, it was only the Junior Soul Master Academy, and the focus was on the next Shrek.


  So after Xuan Mo thought for a while, he let his father decide ...


  The meal ended with his father drunk.


  After his mother stroked his father back into the room to rest, Xuan Mo also came to his room.


  As soon as he entered the room, Xuan Mo directly climbed onto the bed and sat down cross-legged. Relax in this relatively quiet environment. I started meditation and started my own practice.


  After all, according to his father, the Barrack Kingdom's Junior Soul Master Academy will officially open in three months.


  And he had his reasons, and had to break his cultivation to level ten one month before the start of school.


  Time is urgent and we must hurry.


  In the next half a month, other than insisting on exercising every morning, the rest of the time was nothing more than eating and practicing ...


  After half a month.


  After obtaining the approval from his parents, Xuan Mo came to the door of the shop where the Wuhun Hall token was hung like a sign.


  Looking at the shop door that was wide open, Xuan Mo directly walked in.


  In this shop, there was only one person sitting on the wooden chair, swaying with the recliner with his eyes closed.


  This person was around fifty years old, with a face like the sole of a shoe and a crooked nose. Even though his eyes were closed, it looked a little sneaky.


  On his face, he wore a pair of black-framed crystal glasses, his frame was a rigid square, which made people feel strange.


  Seeing this person, Xuan Mo immediately greeted him, "Uncle Flanders, long time no see."


  That's right, this guy is a Flanders, a cat and a four-eyed eagle.


  As for why the two knew each other, that had to be said two years ago.


  One morning two years ago, when Xuan Mo was out for a workout, he was accidentally spotted by Flander, so Flanders naturally became interested in Xuan Mo.


  Then when Flanders saw Xuan Mo's persistence, out of appreciation for him, Flanders came by several times.


  After going back and forth, Xuan Mo and Flander got to know each other. At first, Xuan Mo was extremely excited, and naturally hugged Flander's thigh.


  However, he might not know what Xuan Mo's future talent was. Flender only told him that he was a soul master, but he did not mention a word about Shrek Academy. The relationship with Xuan Mo was also an excellent elder and junior.


  So Xuan Mo did not choose to join the Martial Soul Palace for this reason.


  “Oh!” A little hoarse, in a surprised voice, “Why your son came to my shop.”


  Flander, who was originally lying on the recliner, slowly got up, and then looked at Xuan Mo with a suspicious look.


  "Your son could be considered a rare visitor. If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, what can you do?"


  "I don't need to ask Uncle Flanders for help."


  Xuan Mo said so in his mouth, but quietly said in his heart that it seemed like he was going to be slaughtered by the old ghost of Flander again.


  Sure enough, when Flander was listening to help, his greedy eyes caught a glimpse.


  "Boy Mo, even if the relationship between you and me is good. But you also know that if you find me to do something, you have to discuss things based on price, and you have to pay the deposit."


  Although Xuan Mo knew that Flander was this character, he still said helplessly: "Of course, how much do you want to deposit?"


  "not much."


  A hint of cunning flashed in Flender's eyes, and he slapped Xuan Mo.


  "I've never done business for a second price. How about a deposit of fifty gold soul coins?"


  “Good!” Xuan Mo replied directly, clearly.


  Because he knew that the longer he delayed, the harder Flander's old ghost was.


  So he took out a bag of Gold Soul Coins directly from his clothes and threw them at Flanders, without any sign of distress.


  Instead, Flanders felt he had lost a lot of things, and muttered, "The asking price is lower."


  Then under Xuan Mo's face and black lines, he stored the Golden Soul Coins.


  "Mo son, tell me, let me see what's going on?"


  Xuan Mo did not run away, and directly stated his goal.


  "I want Uncle Flanders to help me hunt for spirit rings.


"


  Flender heard that Xuan Mo was going to hunt for the spirit ring, but he didn't even think about it.


  "That's true for your son, but you must become a spirit master to hunt for spirit rings, and you must reach level ten, you ..."


  But before he could finish his words, Flanders opened his eyes wide and appeared in front of Xuan Mo.


  "Wait, your son said you want to hunt for spirit rings, you have spirit power, and you have reached level ten!"


  "Uncle Flanders, can't I have spirit power! Yes, my spirit power is already tenth level."


  Flander was overjoyed when he heard those words, and directly took out a crystal ball and asked Xuan Mo to put his hand on it.


  Xuan Mo naturally did so, Law read www.uukanshu.com and in the next second, a dazzling blue light filled the crystal ball.


  Seeing this, Flander narrowed his eyes slightly, "Of course, he has broken through to level ten, Son, you have martial arts evidence with you, right? Show me."


  "Uncle Flanders, you didn't believe me just now."


  Whispering in Xuan Mo's mouth, he took out the Wuhun awakening certificate and handed it to Flander.


  Flender ignored Xuan Mo, and after reading the evidence carefully, his eyes suddenly brightened.


  With fiery eyes, he looked up and down Xuan Mo, seeing Xuan Mo almost goosebumps.


  After returning the evidence to Xuan Mo, he said, "Boy Mo, once you have your Martial Spirit, you can also show it to me."


  Xuan Mo did not say much when he heard that, instead he took off his upper clothes first. Later then…


  "Gourmet god cow, have it!"


  A layer of intensely intersecting red and yellow light rays suddenly burst out from Xuan Mo's body. Soon after, two spiral-shaped horns came out from his head.


  With Xuan Mo's bones crackling, his muscles suddenly swelled up and his body size increased by a third.


  Moreover, blood-colored runes were imprinted on his muscles.In addition, several yellow dragon scales appeared in several places from him.


  Standing in front of Xuan Mo, Flander instantly felt a fierce and heavy aura, and he attacked him, his eyes slightly condensing.


  "Well, your martial spirit is very strong. From my point of view and experience, the voracious god cow is comparable to the number one power attack-type beast martial spirit in the world, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex."


  Regarding Flanders words, Xuan Mo was not committed.


  But the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, clearly hiding something personally. But at this moment, he did not choose to speak.


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