Douluo: The Second Lady of the Worship Hall, decisive in killing

Chapter 7 Seven Great Offerings
The next day, early morning.

A ray of sunlight shines through the window and falls on the bed.

Feeling the warm sunshine, Ye Xi's eyes gradually opened. After stretching his waist, he felt refreshed.

Looking at the current time, Ye Xi got up from the bed and went to wash up slowly.

Just after I finished washing up, there was a knock on the door of the room and Qian Daoliu's voice sounded at the door.

"Xiao Xi, are you up?"

"If you get up, grandpa will take you to have breakfast first."

Listening to Qian Daoliu's voice, Ye Xi came to the door and reached out to open it.

"Grandpa, I just finished washing up."

Looking at Qian Daoliu in front of him, Ye Xi couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

"Come on, grandpa will take you to have breakfast."

Qian Daoliu said softly, and then took Ye Xi out of the hotel.

The two walked on the busy street, with the shouts of vendors on both sides.

Ye Xi's little nose twitched, and his deep blue eyes lit up involuntarily, his gaze fixed on a stall selling buns.

"Xiao Xi, do you want to eat that?"

Qian Daoliu followed Ye Xi's gaze and pointed at the stall in front.

"Hmm, that smells pretty good."

Ye Xi looked at the stall and nodded slightly.

"Then let's go try it."

Qian Daoliu brought Ye Xi to the stall, ordered five meat-filled buns and two bowls of porridge, and sat down in front of the stall.

Ye Xi took a bite of the bun, tasted it, felt it tasted good, and started eating happily.

There were five buns, Ye Xi ate two and Qian Daoliu ate three. After eating and drinking, the two returned to the entrance of the hotel and got on the carriage.

The carriage started moving, heading towards Wuhun City.

Time passes gradually.

Four days later.

Wuhun City.

A carriage stopped in front of the Pope's Palace. Qian Daoliu and Ye Xi got out of the carriage, but they did not stay in the Pope's Palace. Instead, they went straight back to the Worship Hall.

As soon as he entered the worship hall, Ye Xi saw three people sitting on both sides of the hall.

They are: The Second Worshiper Golden Crocodile Douluo, Martial Soul: Golden Crocodile King, Level 98 Peak Douluo.

The third worshiper is Qingluan Douluo, martial soul: Qingluan, level 97 peak Douluo.

The fourth worshiper, the Heroic Master Douluo, Martial Soul: Fiery Lion, the ninety-sixth level peak Douluo.

The fifth worshiper is Guangling Douluo, martial soul: Guangling Divine Bow, ninety-sixth level peak Douluo.

The sixth worshiper is Qianjun Douluo, martial soul: Panlong Stick, level 96 peak Douluo.

The seventh worshiper is the Demon-Subduing Douluo, martial soul: Coiled Dragon Stick, level 96 peak Douluo.

"Big brother..."

The six priests stood up at the same time and looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Well, sit down."

Qian Daoliu pulled Ye Xi to the front of the hall and sat down on the main seat in the hall.

"Golden Crocodile should have told you everything."

"Xiao Xi has great talent. Please teach her when you have time."

As Qian Daoliu spoke, he gently stroked Ye Xi's hair with his hand.

"Brother, Jin Crocodile told us everything."

"We have watched Xiaoxi grow up. When we have time, we will naturally teach her well."

The Third Worshiper Qingluan said, turning his gaze towards Ye Xi with a gentle smile on his face. "Xiao Xi, since you have already awakened your martial spirit, as your elder, I will give you a gift."

An exquisite bracelet appeared in Qingluan's hand. After handing it to Ye Xi, Qingluan continued, "Xiao Xi, this is a storage soul guide. The space inside is enough for your daily use."

Ye Xi took the bracelet given by Qingluan and a bright smile broke out on his face.

"Thank you, Grandpa Qingluan. I like it very much."

Ye Xi put the bracelet on his hand, looked at it for a while, and felt very satisfied.

The reason is simple: this bracelet is really beautiful and very practical.

"Xiao Xi, as a strong attacking spirit master, it is not good to have a weak physique."

"It just so happens that I am very knowledgeable about physical training. From now on, you can come with me to train in the morning."

Golden Crocodile turned his gaze to Ye Xi and spoke softly.

His martial soul is the Golden Crocodile King, and he is very good at body building.

"As for the combat experience, leave it to me, Guangling, Qianjun, and Jiangmo."

The fourth priest, Xiong Shi, pointed at himself, then pointed at the fifth priest, Guang Ling, the sixth priest, Qian Jun, and the seventh priest, Jiang Mo and his three companions.

Guang Ling and the other three also nodded slightly.

"Strategy is also very important. Jin Yu will teach you physical training in the morning. I will teach you strategy in the morning. In the afternoon, Xiong Shi, Guang Ling, Qian Jun, and Jiang Mo, the four priests, will teach you combat skills."

Qingluan placed her hand on Ye Xi's shoulder and spoke calmly.

"Xiao Xi, what do you think?"

Qian Daoliu turned his gaze to Ye Xi.

Hearing this, Ye Xi thought about it for a moment and then agreed directly.

"Grandpa, I think Grandpa Jin Crocodile and the others' suggestion is very good."

“I will definitely learn from them.”

Ye Xi nodded seriously, his tone sounding very serious.

She had just roughly calculated that after the arrangements made by the priests, she would have about five hours of practice time at night, and the rest of the time would be spent on recovering her condition.

After all, whether it is physical training or combat skills training, it is definitely very physically demanding.

"In that case, let's start from tomorrow."

"Xiao Xi, you should go back and have a good rest first. Tomorrow's training will be very hard."

Qian Daoliu touched Ye Xi's hair, his voice full of kindness.

"Okay, Grandpa."

After Ye Xi agreed, he walked towards his room.

Looking at Ye Xi leaving, Golden Crocodile's eyes showed some thought, and then he looked at Qian Daoliu and said softly: "Brother, I will go back and prepare some props for Ye Xi to exercise his body."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, then waved his hand gently.

"Brother Golden Crocodile, you go first."

As he spoke, Qian Daoliu looked at the others and said, "You guys should go back first."

After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, the other worshippers also left one after another.

……

the other side.

Ye Xi, who was walking towards his residence, gradually stopped and looked at a middle-aged man with his deep blue eyes, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Ye Xi knew this person. His name was Yang Wushuang, and he was the younger brother of Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Poyi clan.

A few years ago, due to Qian Xunji's death, the Spirit Hall launched a war against the Haotian Sect, but the Haotian Sect fled without a fight, abandoning the four single-attribute clans of the affiliated sects.

Yang Wushuang was captured by the Spirit Hall during that battle and joined the Spirit Hall.

"Yang Wushuang."

Ye Xi called out to Yang Wushuang who was about to leave.

(End of this chapter)