Douluo Dalu: Journey to infinity

The soul of Qianshui Bagua is wanton. After all, love is still very attractive.

　　"No, Zhou Zhou is a very good person!" Chen Sha also explained.

　　"I see. No wonder you were so persistent in asking whether the auxiliary would have the ability to fight." Qianshui sat cross-legged on the ground, touching his chin.

　　"I say, why are you so jumpy? One moment you want a popsicle, the next you want to assist in the battle!" Feng Jingyi resisted the urge to hit someone. After all, she hadn't finished her meal yet.

　　"What's wrong with popsicles?! Don't you think about it? In the hot summer, you're sweating and sticky all over, and you're almost steamed dry!" Qianshui argued with his eyes wide open!

　　"And at this moment, a popsicle appears in front of you!" His expression was extremely exaggerated, which could be called facial expression art! "That's simply not worth upgrading one or two levels of soul power!"

　　"Indeed!" Feng Jingyi imagined the scene and agreed.

　　"No, it would be better to upgrade your soul power by one or two levels!"

　　"Tsk, I'd love to!"

　　"Come on, you've been talking for so long, but you still don't tell me about the effect of the popsicle! Sasha's auxiliary ability is very strong! You just want to eat it!"

　　"Uh... I forgot, it seems to be a power increase, but that's not important!" Qianshui stretched out her hand, "Sister Shasha! Give me another different one to try!"

　　Feng Jingyi held her forehead with her hand. Qianshui didn't eat much in the cafeteria just now, and she thought this guy was not a greedy person, but now it was all exposed.

　　…

　　Qianshui finished eating the popsicle and returned to the classroom. After satisfying his appetite, he said that nothing mattered anymore, and all the conflicts were nothing.

　　"Qianshui, I don't think your theory is right!" After Qianshui's various requests to turn into popsicles, Chen Sha came back to her senses and took out the paper written by Qianshui.

　　"Hmm? What? What's wrong?" This theory is not rigorous enough. Qianshui did not include the part about soul power training, after all, it involves the method of cultivating immortals. There are also some additional techniques, which are often called self-created soul skills, which he is still developing.

　　"It is difficult for auxiliary systems to train their bodies while cultivating their soul power. This will only slow down their soul power training!" Chen Sha pointed out the blind spot. "If the body can't keep up, how can we talk about combat effectiveness!"

　　In fact, the auxiliary system does not completely stop at physical exercise, but it is far behind the combat soul masters. After all, their daily training is to strengthen their bodies.

　　"You're right, but you're just saying it's difficult, not impossible, right?

　　Let's take a familiar soul skill as an example. In the frozen forest of the far north, there is a soul beast called the Mirror Shadow Beast. Due to its own characteristics, this soul beast has a chance of allowing soul masters to have the ability to copy other people's martial souls.

　　Suppose, Sister Shasha, you have this soul skill and copied the Clear Sky Hammer of a powerful Clear Sky Hammer martial soul owner, do you have the ability to fight?"

　　Qianshui was grateful for the favor, so he calmed down and used Oscar's example to explain to Chensha.

　　"Of course! If Sasha possesses the best weapon spirit in the world, then of course it is!" Chen Sha was still thinking, but Feng Jingyi couldn't help but say.

　　Qianshui saw Chen Sha shook her head, she must have understood something, so she came to the conclusion: "The answer is no!"

　　Seeing that Feng Jingyi wanted to refute, Qianshui really wanted her to just talk for fun.

　　"It's simple, the Clear Sky Hammer is very heavy, and Sister Shasha can't lift it!

　　Squad leader, you are a combat soul master. With your preconceived impression, you naturally think that as long as you have that martial soul, you can use it!

　　But in fact, the Soul Master has been using the Martial Soul throughout his life since he awakened his Martial Soul. Both his proficiency and physical adaptability are perfect, especially after he obtains the Martial Soul's true form at level 70!

　　But it is not possible for others to use their own martial spirits! If it is a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, a weaker soul master may be blown up by the martial spirit the moment it possesses the body!"

　　"The so-called upper limit of talent cultivation may not be completely positively correlated with innate soul power, but is related to the soul master's personal all-round qualities."

　　Qianshui threw out another more complicated hypothesis and prepared to start class.

　　Feng Jingyi and Chen Sha were both confused and couldn't understand even after thinking deeply.

　　Qianshui thought of the dean. Logically, he should bring some gifts when visiting his elders, but he was a complete novice in this regard!

　　"How about just giving money? Wouldn't that be too vulgar?" Qianshui thought that he had made a lot of money in the fighting arena over the past month.

　　…

　　As the sun was setting, Qianshui asked Chensha for an ice lolly and set off for the Angel Courtyard. He thought about buying something on the way as a gift, but few things from the feudal era caught his eye. He hesitated at the gate of the courtyard with nothing in his hands!

　　"Xiao Shui?! Why are you back?!"

　　"Uh... Dean~" Qianshui felt awkward and didn't know where to put his hands.

　　What a coincidence, the dean was just coming back from the side.

　　"Come! Come in quickly! I heard that you came back from your training and went to study at the Wuhun Academy. How come you have time to come here? What's the matter? Did you have a conflict with Miss Xue?" Although Qianshui's face was covered with wounds that had not healed yet, the dean did not despise him. She was very happy and led Qianshui into her office.

　　"I haven't seen you for many years, so I came back to see you!"

　　"Okay, okay, our Xiaoshui has grown up!"

　　The dean has aged a lot. Although I don't remember her exact age, I estimate that she is almost 90. With her Soul Saint cultivation, she may not have many years left.

　　In front of this person who is considered Qianshui's elder, Qianshui is really as obedient as a child, but even he can clearly feel the dean's decadence!

　　"Dean, your body..."

　　"Did you see that? Really, have I become this old?"

　　The dean had a desolate look on his face as he looked at the angel statue placed aside. There seemed to be thousands of memories in his cloudy eyes.

　　Qianshui didn't want to ask more questions. He just felt an indescribable emotion in his heart. He had the impulse of a son wanting to take care of his parents but they are no longer around, and he thought of Lan Xing's family.

　　"Hal, hal, hal. Xiaoshui, don't be like them and look so sad~"

　　"Without the dean, perhaps death is what gives life meaning! There is nothing to be sad about!" Qianshui tilted his head, trying to hide something. What profound truth had he not heard? What in-depth analysis had he not understood?

　　But why can't I stop crying?

　　"Okay, okay~ This is unlike a smart kid like you. You have become smarter over the years. Your experience outside has made you more insightful, so you understand all this, don't you?"

　　The dean came over and touched Qianshui's hair. "I just said, don't be like them and make them so sad. I'm not going to die soon, am I?"

　　"Yes! Dean!" Qianshui didn't know that he was very complicated. He shouldn't be so emotionally out of control! He didn't know what he was sad about for a moment. Obviously, the dean was not going to die soon!

　　"Alas, everyone will die one day, and who can do anything about the world? Without death, how can there be rebirth?"

　　Qianshui should understand everything, he even understood it in his previous life! But now he doesn't understand something. Is he afraid? What is there to be afraid of for someone who has died once?

　　Following the dean's gaze and looking at the angel statue, he suddenly felt the urge to pray too!

　　But when he looked over, he was shocked by the idealistic view just now!

　　'god?'

　　Qianshui narrowed his eyes, full of disdain, but looking at the dean, he couldn't bear it.

　　"Dean, do you like angels very much?"

　　"Yeah~ I've always liked it!"

　　I don't know if it was because of the way Qianshui asked the question, or what, but the dean came back and answered gently, "I like it?"

　　"The dean likes Qian Daoliu, right?"

　　…

　　It was getting late, Qianshui left the Angel Academy. Qianshui, who originally had nothing with him, wanted to give the gold coin card to the dean, but unfortunately the dean confiscated it and refused, saying that the Angel Academy was not short of money.

　　Walking on the road, Qianshui was still very confused. It was clearly just one day, but he seemed to have experienced a lot and there were many things he couldn't figure out.