Douluo: My Martial Spirit is Ten Fierce Heavenly Horned Ants

Chapter 653, Was he wrong?
There is no sound in the middle of the night, and the bright moon is in the sky.

"Lie down."

Dong Qing's mouth was a little dry. He never thought that he would hear such words one day.

"Can't understand the teacher's words?" Bibi Dong pretended to be angry.

"Not so much" Dongqing wanted to say something.

But the next moment.

He was interrupted by Bibi Dong, she said calmly: "Xiaoqing, don't blame the teacher for this kind of thing, if you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for being too strong."

"I can control the power." Dong Qing clenched his fist and said.

If you can
He doesn't want to be a servant again, he wants to be a master once again.

"Xiaoqing, be obedient!"

As the words fell, Bibi Dong lightly tapped Dong Qing's chest with her fingertips, and the latter fell down without any resistance, like a big tree being pushed down.

The trees and grass are verdant.

Dong Qing still remembers that when he was young, he used to swim in the river field with bare feet, break the stones to find the crabs below, and finally ran home with a basket of rich crabs.

River crab!
Really fragrant!
No sleep for one night.

[Successful job transfer——Death Spider Emperor Knight]

[Successful job transfer——Soul Eater Spider King Knight]

Bibi Dong, who had been studying the job change of the female knight all night, still looked very refreshed the next day, and walked out of the room full of energy.

Exactly.

Only when the body and mind are united and returned to the origin can we be peaceful.

For women.

In addition to spiritual comfort, physical fatigue also needs to be recovered. What they want is not only care, but also some other help from their men.

Pope's Palace, Apse, Plum Garden, [Valentine Hall Saint Hu Liena lives——located at the right rear of the Pope's Palace complex]

This is a large garden. Entering the atrium through the round arch, it is the path dedicated to the apse of the Pope's Palace. In the surrounding gardens, flowers and trees are planted in all seasons.

It's a pity, maybe it's a matter of season, in the surrounding gardens, there are only a few old plum trees still blooming, which looks much more desolate than the prosperous Tenglong Pavilion.

Tenglong Pavilion is either other places, or the palace of Dongqing, the holy son of Wuhundian, but as time goes by, he seldom comes back to live in this place now.

"Squeak" came the sound of the courtyard door being pushed open.

In the blink of an eye, a woman with a hot and eye-catching figure was sitting on the futon. She was wearing a platinum cheongsam, which perfectly outlined her almost perfect figure.

Unlike other women with fluttering long hair, she chose to be different, with short ear-length hair, and the golden hair looked very flowing and agile.

At this time, she was meditating and cultivating her soul power. Under the guidance of her powerful spiritual power, the vitality of heaven and earth was transformed into pure soul power by her little by little.

She is Hu Liena, the contemporary saint of Wuhun Hall.

"Sister!"

Dong Qing walked up to Hu Liena, and gently waved at the woman, but she deliberately pretended not to see her, and didn't raise her head to pay attention to him at all.

Seeing her like this, Dong Qing stretched out his fingers and gently hooked her fair and delicate ears. Seeing that there was still no response, he could only bite her.

"Call me Nana!"

Hu Liena resisted the strange feeling coming from her ears, but her tone of voice was still a bit sour.

"Nana, don't be angry, I'm back."

Dong Qing hugged Hu Liena's soft body, and gently comforted the woman's back.

"I'll be back when I come back, anyway, the first person you meet is also the teacher, it can't be me." Hu Liena bit her lip lightly.

"This teacher respects the way, and I can't help it." Dong Qing said helplessly.

"Oh, respect the teacher, you have respected him all night?" Hu Liena asked in a strange tone.

"I"

Even after being bullied, Dong Qing couldn't say much, it was all his own problem, last night he was still kept by one, no, two scary big spiders.

Facing the siege and interception of the twin Wuhun Spider Emperor, he still couldn't escape her net in the end.

"I can't speak, is it a guilty conscience?" Hu Liena continued to ask.

"One thing, Nana, you also know that I really can't do everything. I will either offend the teacher or you, Nana. In this matter, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds."

Dong Qing looked up to the sky and sighed, there were some things he couldn't help, and his time was limited, when he was with one woman, he couldn't do it with another woman.

Don't talk about clone soul skills, female clones, that's double happiness, just like Bibidong's Spider King clones, and Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Shadow clones, that's unimaginably multiple happiness.

As for the man
To be honest, Dongqing personally hates the clone soul ability very much, and he doesn't care whether other men like the clone soul ability. If he is lucky enough to have this clone soul ability, even if it is a self-shattering soul ring, he will destroy the clone soul ability.

In fact, it's not just clone soul skills, Dong Qing doesn't like any form of clone, he doesn't like his will being dispersed, and he hates clones that look exactly like him, even if these clones don't have their own will.

The strong must learn to clone and become billions?Doppelgangers spread all over the heavens and worlds?

Dongqing only believes in uniqueness and absoluteness.

That is the endless chaotic sea of ​​the heavens and the world, the absolute self, the only self, no matter how big the world is, or how wide the world is, there is only one self in the endless chaotic sea of ​​the heavens and the world.

If one day he grows to a certain point and can shake fate and time and space, then he will definitely contain all fate and all timelines himself.

The only one is the most real.

Incarnation of tens of millions, incarnation of billions.

As for which one is the real self?

Can you really tell the difference in the end?
An hour later.

After Dong Qing calmed down the sour Hu Liena, the two of them returned to their previous happy state, and she was well-behaved in Dong Qing's arms.

Don't ask Dongqing how to appease him.

To ask is talent, to ask is to understand her.

Without twos and threes, I dare not go to Liangshan.

To master porcelain work, you must master diamonds.

Since Dongqing dared to provoke so many women, he must be very proficient in comforting women. It is impossible for him to know nothing about a piece of wood and let his back garden catch fire out of control.

"Dongqing, I have nothing to do recently, go out with me for a walk."

Hu Liena leaned close to Dong Qing's arms, and she used her neck to gently scrub his neck. This kind of skin-to-skin contact, while breathing clearly and audibly, made her unconsciously addicted to it.

"Where to go?"

Dongqing didn't refuse, and he didn't have a reason for refusing. He wasn't the kind of man who would forget his old love when he got a new love. Instead, he would spend his free time with them as much as possible.

"Let's go to the Star Luo Empire. I don't like the Heaven Dou Empire. You have too many women over there. It's annoying to see it." Hu Liena said what was in her heart.

"Yes, Nana, you can go wherever you want."

Dong Qing nodded slightly, and agreed to all the demands of the woman in his arms as much as possible. As long as he could do it himself, he would not refuse. This was also the price he paid for his hard work.

"You said it yourself, don't lie."

Hu Liena pouted her lips like a little girl, and her brows were beaming with joy. She knew that Dong Qing had never changed, and her junior had never changed from the beginning to the end.

"Don't lie!"

Dong Qing smiled slightly, as if the sun was just rising, the warm sunlight illuminated the dark earth, and also soothed the remnants of resentment in Hu Liena's heart.

He is playful, but he is not promiscuous.

He is greedy, but he does not forget the old.

Don't forget your heart, you have to always.

at the same time.

The Heaven Dou Empire, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the forbidden area of ​​the sect.

This place is still the place where Xueyan slept for more than ten years.

However, due to Dong Qing's kick, after the thousands of meters of surrounding foundations were completely smashed, underground rivers gushed out, and this place has turned into a lake.

In the center of the lake is a gazebo that has just been built, and there are three people in the gazebo.

A young man, a middle-aged man, and an old man, all male.

Looking from a distance, the face is very familiar.

If a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect came here at this time, they would definitely recognize the identities of the young and middle-aged people 100%, but they would be a bit hesitant about the identities of the elderly.

Without him.

This old man is very much like a person, an important person, but he should not be so old, at least this time, he should not be so old.

The young man is Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and the middle-aged man is Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

As for this old man.
"Fengzhi you, why bother?"

Jian Dou Luo Chenxin looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with a complicated expression, an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart, but he didn't know how to describe this sad feeling in his heart.

"Hehehe. You titled Douluo who can break through level 79 without hindrance, how can you understand the pain of being stuck at level 79 for a lifetime?"

Ning Fengzhi's face was old, wrinkled all over his face, his hair was snow-white, and there was an old look that lingered on his brows, far less suave and suave than before.

After a few days, he has changed a lot. He looks like an 30-year-old man, as if he aged more than 80 years overnight.

Although he himself is over 80 years old, he is a soul master after all. If there is no accident, he can live to be 150 years old in the future.

"You can overdraw your vitality so much, Fengzhi, you are looking for death." Bone Douluo Gu Rong hesitated to speak.

Even though he was also very angry, angry that Ning Fengzhi used the kindness of nurturing to force Ning Rongrong to voluntarily give up the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip, but seeing him in this state, he still couldn't help feeling a little unbearable in his heart.

Perhaps between fairy herbs and his daughter, Ning Fengzhi finally chose the former, but at least he didn't cut off Ning Rongrong's hope. After dozens or hundreds of years, Ning Rongrong still has time to wait.

"Death is not scary. Rongrong's talent is excellent. With her mother Xueyan here, as the young suzerain, she can't lose the suzerain position. I can rest assured to pursue the opportunity of Wuhun evolution."

Ning Fengzhi looked very tenacious, he was not afraid of what others would say, saying that he used the kindness of nurturing to force his daughter to give up the fairy herbs, because he never thought what he did wrong before.

He didn't have much time. He was in his 80s and couldn't afford to wait for tens or hundreds of years. If he didn't seize this opportunity to get the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip, he might really die of old age.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

Who can truly understand his desire for a breakthrough if he has never experienced the pain of being trapped in a soul power of level 79?
Maybe for mortals.

A level 79 Soul Sage is already a big man who can't be expected, but for Ning Fengzhi, this is far from enough, he needs more powerful power.

"But the problem is, Fengzhi, you forcibly refine your own soul power, intending to use the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip to break through the eighty-level soul power and at the same time evolve your own martial soul. This idea is very good, but if you are not careful, you will really die. .”

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's tone sounded extremely heavy, he had never experienced the feeling of being stuck at level 79 soul power and couldn't understand Ning Fengzhi's gambler's practice of betting everything on seeing a glimmer of hope.

Without having personally experienced the pain, he would never understand why Ning Fengzhi, who had seen a glimmer of light in the darkness, had to bet everything on himself.

Is he wrong?

It is wrong and right.

It was wrong to blackmail Ning Rongrong with the kindness of nurturing for more than ten years, but for him this is the only chance.

"Forcibly refine your soul power, at the cost of quickly consuming your own vitality, and strive for a chance to break through. It's good to succeed, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School will also usher in a new life, but the problem is, Feng Zhi, after you thought about failing, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School What should I do?"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong raised his own concerns. To be honest, he was really not optimistic about Ning Fengzhi, and he didn't think that he could successfully cross the threshold of level 79, which was almost impossible to cross domains, by risking everything.

if you can.

He still wants to persuade Ning Fengzhi to give up this dangerous idea, and leave the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip to Ning Rongrong, to this little witch who doesn't need to gamble everything and has a high chance of evolving her own martial spirit.

how to say.

Actually Bone Douluo Gu Rong secretly thought of being violent, but he was just about to do it when Sword Douluo Chen Xin stopped him.

"Old Bones, this is Rongrong's decision. Since she has already decided to give the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip to her father, even if you help her snatch it back, I believe she will never want it,"

"Sword Bones, Feng Zhi's talent, although it is considered outstanding, is still far behind Rongrong's. Only in Rongrong's hands can this celestial herb, Qiluo Tulip, truly play a role."

"Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. In this world, many things are not perfect after all. Suitable things may not be in the hands of suitable people in the end, and this is fate."

"Could it be that we are really just watching Rongrong wait for tens or hundreds of years for that young fairy herb that doesn't know when it will mature?"

"At this time, we can only trust Rong Rong, and believe that she can wait until the young plant of the fairy herb matures in the future to successfully evolve her own martial soul."

"I understand that Rongrong can wait, but at that time, Rongrong was about the same age as Fengzhi, and his success rate was not as high as when he tried to evolve a martial soul when he was young."

Bone Douluo Gurong had a private conversation between himself and Sword Douluo Chenxin, both about Ning Fengzhi or Ning Rongrong, who was more suitable to take immortal herbs.

Several minutes passed.

When Bone Douluo Gu Rong came back to his senses, his eyes returned to the real world, and Ning Fengzhi had already taken out the celestial herb Qiluo Tulip obtained from Dongqing.

Although this fairy herb Qiluo tulip looks very ordinary, its appearance is unremarkable, just like weeds on the ground.

But the faint fragrance that slowly emanates from its body can make the soul master's martial soul throb.

This kind of throbbing originating from the spirit of martial arts revealed invisibly the unusualness of the celestial herb Qiluo Tulip.

"Elder Jian, Elder Bone, evolution of martial spirit, extremely difficult and dangerous, life and death are unpredictable, if this suzerain unfortunately falls, Rongrong will be the next suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

(End of this chapter)