Title Douluo: Sign in from the Glazed Sect

Chapter 2: Random check-in point, titled Douluo injured!

"To touch the Netherworld Grass without getting hurt? It's rare...but what did you practice?"

Mr. Liao, dressed in black robe, came from the door and looked at Jiang Chuan with a scrutinizing gaze.

But he quickly raised his eyebrows!

His soul power was thin and his bone age was still insufficient. He shook his head slightly, it would be difficult to become a soul master in this life... And how could he know that Jiang Chuan was just using his martial soul to consume all his soul power, and the opponent had long been the Douluo Continent? Extremely rare innate soul power!

"Just now, the soul power suddenly gathered rapidly. I thought it was some kind of martial spirit. Now I think I must have been wrong."

He let out a long sigh and said to Jiangchuan: "Don't plant any ineffective Nether Grass. Let me ask you, did you see anything strange just now?"

Seeing Mr. Liao coming, Jiang Chuan answered truthfully: "No."

As the person involved, he really didn't know about the vision that Chaos Qinglian had just now.

The latter nodded.

"Buzz", two clear voices sounded.

Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared, lingering from Old Lao Liao's head, lingering around his waist, radiating majestic soul power.

The opponent's aura gradually increased.

It brought an inexplicable pressure to Jiangchuan.

But the chaotic green lotus inside the body shook, and the pressure was easily dissipated.

"I reported the vision to the sect master and sent healing medicine to the little princess, so I left for a while!"

Mr. Liao said lightly.

Suddenly, a lifelike brown monkey appeared behind him. It scratched its head and ears, and screamed toward Jiangchuan, very fiercely.

In an instant, a green lotus was reflected in the brown monkey's eyes, and he was immediately frightened to the point where his spirit ring became unstable. The latter also noticed the heresy and thought that there was something wrong with his soul power again, so he Without thinking much, he jumped into the air, scattered a row of leaves falling in the air, and quickly disappeared from the place.

"Is this the beast spirit? You look so weak!"

Jiang Chuan rubbed his chin.

There are only two types of weapon souls and beast martial souls in the Douluo world.

The two have their own merits in comparison.

In any case, he has another chance. He will work hard to become stronger no matter what. What's more, after level [-], he can find God's Mansion, advance to God, and have eternal life. Wouldn't it be fun!

"Practice!"

Afterwards, Jiang Chuan was not idle and continued his practice. He returned to his wooden house, drank a sip of rice soup, ate some pickled radish, then sat cross-legged on the bed and calmed down. Immediately, he A trace of soul power traveled through his limbs and bones, not only nourishing his empty body, but also making his spirit strong.

This practice lasted only half a month.

"Very good! My body has completely adapted to the innate full soul power."

Jiangchuan said confidently.

He squeezed his right fist and made a soft "bang" sound.

"For the current plan, we need to find a soul ring for Chaos Qinglian as soon as possible!" Jiang Chuan's eyes revealed his thoughts.

Immediately, he suddenly remembered that he had not signed in today.

He said: "System, sign in!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you got the re-signing card!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have gained strength plus one, (can be used)."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have gained a speed increase of one, (can be used)."

In recent days, Jiangchuan has received these rewards for signing in, and his physical fitness has greatly improved!

If you sign in at the same place once, the reward will be reduced.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained six months of soul ring years. (You cannot use it if you don't own the soul ring)."

Jiangchuan's face was slightly stunned when he saw the reward.

Instead, he was overjoyed and showed an expression of disbelief.

Doesn't this mean that even if you get a ten-year soul ring, as long as you keep signing in, you can increase the life of the soul ring to ten thousand or even 10 years. If the system is powerful enough, you can achieve a million-year heaven-defying divine ring. Disaster!

However, Jiangchuan will definitely not get the ten-year soul ring because it is not necessary.

Having the number of years to increase his soul ring aroused his longing for the future!

After practicing for such a long time, I was already hungry. I spent half an hour cleaning the room, ate three chicken drumsticks, two steamed buns and a cup of tea. Then I yawned long and lay down on the bed to sleep. He fell asleep and didn't wake up slowly until early the next morning.

"Ding, trigger the random sign-in task, sign in at the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect's little witch's boudoir, and distribute random rewards!"

Seeing the sign-in prompt, Jiang Chuan immediately woke up!

Isn’t the little witch Ning Rongrong?

Without much hesitation, he immediately walked towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, wanting to see what rewards he could get by signing in randomly.

Not far away, I saw Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo having a lively argument.

"But hunting for a century-old soul ring can't guarantee Rongrong's safety. Are you still worthy of being titled Douluo?"

"Old Bones, I was careless. Who would have thought that Rongrong would rush in without warning, and I would be injured in a fierce battle with an 8-year-old soul beast without warning. I finally escaped. I already blame myself, but I still use Are you here to point fingers?"

The two titled Douluo argued so hard that their faces turned red.

Ning Fengzhi walked back and forth with a sad look on his face, making long and short metaphors from time to time, and habitually tapped the ground with the crystal cane in his hand.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, stop arguing," he said impatiently.

At this point, the two of them were immersed in the conversation.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan suddenly realized.

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong still has this dark history!

Right now, there is no other way but to go in openly.

"Sect Master Ning, why don't you let me try?"

Approaching the three people, Jiangchuan Mao recommended himself.

There is a time limit for random check-ins, he made it clear.

"Are you that... disciple of the Liuli Sect responsible for guarding the medicine field?"

Ning Fengzhi showed a hint of doubt.

That day in the main hall, he could tell that this man had a good mind.

It's a pity that it was a useless martial soul and had no soul power, so it didn't attract much attention afterwards.

Jiang Chuan added: "Yes, I have a way to save the little princess."

Sword Douluo inspected the rivers and rivers, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, the little princess does not need your treatment. I appreciate your kindness and will reward you with thirty gold soul coins. Leave!"

Jiangchuan also knew that the little princess was like the apple of their eyes, so how could she be handed over to another person inexplicably?

It’s impossible not to impress these three people!

"Sect Master Ning, my useless martial spirit has mutated and has the effect of curing diseases."

Jiangchuan Yizheng said.

He was right, his useless martial soul had indeed mutated due to the system.

Chaos Qinglian also has healing effects!

Although the Qibao Glazed Sect is known as the most powerful auxiliary spirit, it cannot heal patients. This is why Ning Feng is frightened. Hearing Jiang Chuan say this, his eyes can't help but light up.

"Variation Martial Soul?"

The three of them spoke in unison, staring at Jiangchuan.

"If it's true as you say, then try it on me first!"

Sword Douluo opened his chest and saw a sharp bloodstain on it!

"Uncle Jian," Ning Fengzhi said anxiously, "Someone, please help Uncle Jian back!!"

"Old man, are you really injured? You are so old..." Bone Douluo twitched the corner of his mouth.

The latter rolled his eyes at him and ignored the two of them. Instead, he looked at Jiang Chuan and said with determination: "Come on!"