The Chinese Soul of the Net King

Cang Lan shook his calculations, raised his head and said, "I told them to speed up a long time ago, everything is under control."

Hai Yu also said: "Everything is going smoothly, you can act at any time."

Jun Yi turned around and cupped his hands to me: "Miss, what do you mean..."

I pondered for a while, and said: "There is no other way, it's too late to have many dreams, I can only stabilize the Dragon Soul sooner. It's just that my bloodline..."

Yuzhu took a step forward and said, "Miss, don't worry, since the Dragon Soul has appeared twice to save your life, it has recognized you as the master. Otherwise, with the Dragon Soul's arrogance, why would he show up so easily? But, What I am worried about is that with the strength of the little lady, if she really inherits the Murong family, she might be in danger."

"Dangerous means..." I frowned and asked softly.

Yuzhu replied: "The danger, on the one hand, refers to those forces who covet the Murong family. Whether it is the shopping mall or the Jianghu, there is no peace for a moment. If the young lady inherits the Murong family, she will stand on the cusp of the storm. Become the target of the crowd. Furthermore, to inherit the Murong family, one must hold the Dragon Soul Sacrifice Ceremony, climbing a mountain to worship the sky. The purpose is to gain the approval of the Dragon Soul and the ability bestowed by the Dragon Soul. Ability is only recognized by the dragon soul, and can use the power of the dragon soul. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the power of the dragon soul is extraordinary after all. A person possessed by a dragon soul and able to use its power is almost a half-immortal body, and other spells are useless in front of him. But the half-immortal body, But it can also increase the magic power of demons, so if the young lady inherits the dragon soul at this time, I am afraid it will lead to disaster." Yu Zhu's words were full of worry.

"I understand what you mean. With my current strength, ordinary monsters are fine, but if I encounter vampires and the like, I am afraid that even self-protection will be a problem. If this is the case, then the days before inheriting Murong Here, it is necessary to improve my strength as soon as possible." I tapped my fingers on the table and said while thinking.

The four of them looked at each other, a little surprised and a little relieved.The young lady's firmness and decisiveness really reassured the four of them.I thought that facing such a heavy burden, this girl under the age of 15 would be afraid and timid, but I didn't expect her to be so firm and calm.But how did they know that the body of this teenage girl contained a soul in her twenties.Those almost forgotten memories left her with tenacity and strength.

Because there is no support, it can only grow firmly, just like the poplars that stand forever in the Gobi.

If you want to improve your strength, actual combat is the best and fastest way.So, at night, some members of the Yu family and I went to get rid of demons everywhere, gaining actual combat experience and at the same time clearing up the environment.However, most of the encounters were inconspicuous little monsters, so the effect was minimal.

When I was yawning and walking to the school gate that day, a stretched limousine stopped in front of me.I was taken aback, and thought to myself, it seems that I haven't been stopped by a car for a long time. I thought that after the matter of the Ito family was resolved, no other family would come to the door directly.

The person who got out of the car was very familiar. It was the butler of the Atobe family.He came to me and said respectfully: "Miss Murong, my old man would like to invite you to have a cup of tea."

"Oh... drink tea!" I raised my eyebrows, deliberately drawing out the end of the sound.Xindao: It's finally here, if there is no movement, I will wonder if he really intends to throw Atobe outside.

In the car, I emailed Atobe, but he didn't reply.The car stopped in front of a luxury teahouse.Sure enough, it was for tea.

The scent of tea in the room makes you feel at ease.Grandpa Atobe sat leisurely in the most advanced private room, tasting the tea freshly brewed by the tea art master.The butler led me to the door and reported back in his own voice.I kept smiling and saluted respectfully at the door.

Grandpa Atobe finished the tea in the tea bowl, put down the tea bowl lightly, then raised his head and said, "Here we come! Come in and sit down. The tea here is very good."

I walked into the room, and after I sat down, I smiled and said, "Grandpa Atobe said yes, it must be good."

Grandpa Atobe laughed twice, beckoned, and asked the tea master to make me a cup of tea and put it in front of me.Japanese tea art is slightly different from the current Chinese tea art.China's current tea art is slightly different, but it is quite similar to the way of eating in the Southern Song Dynasty. It is to grind the tea into powder, and then brew it into a thick porridge with boiling water.During the Song Dynasty, this was called drinking tea.

Picking up the tea bowl, he glanced at the tea in the bowl, took a sip, and felt the fragrance on his lips and teeth.

"How do you feel?" Grandpa Atobe asked with a smile, as if calling me this time was really just for drinking tea.

"It really is good tea, and the technique of making tea is also very good." I commented sincerely.

"Thank you very much for your appreciation!" The tea master who made tea for me bowed to me after hearing my evaluation.

At this time, Grandpa Atobe's second cup of tea was ready, and he was tasting it with a tea bowl.Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the tranquility of the room.

Grandpa Atobe stopped to look at me, and there was no displeasure in his eyes. There was a faint smile on his face, which made it difficult to guess his emotions at the moment.

I glanced at the phone screen and said with a smile, "Grandpa Atobe, I'm sorry, can I answer the phone? It's Atobe-kun!" As I spoke, I turned the screen of the phone to Grandpa Atobe.

"You informed Jingwu?" Grandpa Atobe picked up the tea bowl and continued to drink tea, his raised wide sleeves and tea bowl blocked his expression.

"Yes, since it is related to him, I think he has the right to know, so I notified him." I answered frankly.

Grandpa Atobe laughed, and asked back: "How do you know that I asked you out this time because of Jing Wu's affairs, can't you just invite you out to have a cup of tea with my old man? Besides, you girl has been very uneasy recently. share."

I also replied with a smile: "Grandpa Atobe wants to ask me to drink tea with you, so Murong Ziyun is naturally willing to accompany you at any time. Besides, I have never been a quiet person, and being in the limelight is not a matter of a day or two. But I think, the days when Atobe-kun left the Atobe family, I believe that Grandpa Atobe has always been well aware of how he has been. Now that the famous sword competition is coming, and there has just been such a thing as a famous sword confrontation, no one knows. I know what kind of variables will be in this famous sword competition. It is really unwise to let the only heir of the Adobe Consortium go outside at this time."

Grandpa Atobe laughed and said, "You really are an interesting girl."

At this time, the first call from Atobe was automatically hung up while we were talking, but he immediately called the second one. Seeing that the second call was about to hang up, Grandpa Atobe finally waved his hand Said: "Take it, I don't want him to rush over and say that I bullied you."

The corner of my mouth twitched, what did you say?And the smiling eyes, no matter how you look at it, you feel that there is something in Grandpa Atobe's words.Is it my illusion?Sure enough, all successful old people have become elites.

As soon as the call was connected, Atobe yelled in a hurry, asking me where I was, what I was doing, and if I was okay.

"Well, I'm drinking tea with your grandpa right now, in the private room of the tea house...how is it? It tastes good, your grandpa has great taste...not this, then what are you asking...how is it possible, your grandpa It's not a monster, and even if it is a monster, I'm not afraid of it... Hey, I said that you are the young master anyway, can't you calm down... Now? The atmosphere is very good now, we are drinking tea... Then I ask Let's talk about your grandfather."

I turned my head to Grandpa Atobe and asked, "Atobe said he was coming, what do you think?"

Grandpa Atobe sipped tea with a pleasant smile, and said casually, "Let him come if he wants to. Like you said, he has the right to know."

"Yes, I understand." Turning around, he said to the phone again: "Your grandpa agreed, come here!"

The two completely different tones caused a drop of cold sweat to fall from the forehead of Atobu, who was listening clearly on the phone.However, now is not the time to worry about such trivial matters.I hailed a taxi and went straight to the teahouse that my grandfather used to go to.

Here, Grandpa Atobe also changed his attitude towards the little girl in front of him.Although Murong is very respectful in front of him, but from the tone of her phone with Atobe, it can be seen that she really regards Atobe as a friend, not because he is the heir of the Atobe family, she approached him.When I first found out that she had notified Jingwu, I thought she was worried that I would embarrass her, so I asked Jingwu to support her.did not expect……

Thinking of the tone of Murong and Atobe's words, the corners of Grandpa Atobe's mouth couldn't help but curl up.My grandson has been so proud since he was a child, this girl is probably the first person Jing Wu has dared to treat with such a casual and indifferent attitude since he grew up.

His grandson's vision is indeed gorgeous enough.The smiling old man thought happily.

After refilling another cup of tea, the butler knocked on the door of the private room, and the door opened after receiving the answer.Atobe straightened his clothes, adjusted his breathing, and bowed at the door: "Grandpa!"

Then when he raised his head, he saw Murong sitting at the bottom, drinking tea leisurely, while his grandfather was sitting at the main seat, with a rare smile on his lips.This...why is it different from what I thought?What's more, it was a little too short, which made him a little unable to react.

His eyes shifted, and he looked at Murong: "It's okay, isn't it?"

I raised my eyebrows: "How about some tea?"

Grandpa Atobe pretended not to see the eye contact between the two, and beckoned Atobe to sit down.Taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat, he said, "Jingwu is here too, so I'll just say it straight."

When I saw that I was finally getting to the point, I put down the teacup in my hand and sat upright to listen carefully.Atobe looked at me suspiciously, then sat upright and looked at Grandpa Atobe.

Grandpa Atobe looked at me and said, "Murong, first of all, I would like to thank you for taking care of my grandson these days."