Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 57 This Is My Martial Soul

"Maybe" has been ignored by Ma Hongjun.

He asked eagerly: "What is the solution? As long as it can cure my evil fire, I can do whatever you want!"

Mo Wentian said: "Don't worry, it's useless to worry. There are ways, but some medicinal materials need opportunities to obtain."

Ma Hongjun was overwhelmed with confidence, and said: "What kind of medicinal materials, I'll buy them, but I don't believe it anymore. With so much money, I can't buy them."

"Okay, you sit down first." Mo Wentian sat down Ma Hongjun who stood up excitedly, and said lightly, "Let's not talk about whether you can buy this, if you make such a big fanfare, it will only make people who care about it remember it." .What's more, the only person who can pick off this medicinal material intact is the third brother who can do it."

Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San, "Third brother, you must help me, my happiness in the next life depends entirely on you."

Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun's pitiful appearance, and compared it with his confident appearance just now, the guy with emotion must be an expression king, this is too good.

"If you meet, I will pick it for you. Don't look at me like this, it's disgusting." Tang San turned his face away, not wanting to meet Ma Hongjun's gaze.

"Thank you, thank you third brother, third brother will always be a god." Ma Hongjun thanked quickly, but quickly realized, "Hey, this is wrong, how can we meet, and if we don't meet? It's not just empty talk, Pure child's play?"

As he spoke, he looked over to Mo Wentian, wanting to see what Mo Wentian had to say.

"That's not the case. Anyway, you can rest assured that there will be no problems." Mo Wentian thought of the plot of the script, and finally Ma Hongjun got the medicinal material. I believe it will be the same here, and there will be no big difference.

They looked at Mo Wentianmi's self-confidence and were full of doubts in their hearts. They didn't know where his self-confidence came from.

Flender persuaded: "Xiaojun, don't be like this. Calm down, hope is better than no hope. Moreover, Xiaogang has done a lot of research on this aspect, maybe after he comes, even if he doesn't need special medicinal materials, he can Can it be cured?"

Dai Mubai said: "That's right, fat man, besides, it's good to let out the evil fire before it erupts, didn't you live like this these few years?"

Ma Hongjun glanced at Flender and Dai Mubai, smiled helplessly, and said: "If possible, I don't want to continue like this, alas~"

Mo Wentian said: "Don't worry, fat man, I didn't lie to you, and you have to trust your third brother."

It's not that Ma Hongjun doesn't believe it, but that such things are not convincing.

Seeing his decline, Mo Wentian curled his lips. If he knew earlier, he would not be given hope. If there is no hope, there will be no expectation. If there is no expectation, there will be no disappointment.

Mo Wentian took out a bunch of pills from the 24 bridges in the moonlit night, and pushed them towards Ma Hongjun on the table.

Ma Hongjun continued puzzledly, "You should still remember this bottle of sugar pill, right?"

Ma Hongjun nodded, "I remember, what's wrong?"

Mo Wentian explained: "I'll get straight to the point. My third soul skill can synthesize medicinal materials into sugar pills. The effects of these sugar pills vary according to the medicinal effects of the medicinal materials. Just like you The soul-returning pill in my hand has the effect of recovering injuries and soul power."

Flender, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were startled, they never thought that such a soul ability existed.

Flender asked: "Your martial soul, is it an auxiliary mutant martial soul?"

Mo Wentian shook his head, "No, my martial spirit is rather special."

Ma Hongjun asked: "Brother Tian, ​​what are you trying to tell me?"

Mo Wentian explained: "I think, if I can find some materials for clearing heat and detoxifying, removing liver fire, and removing heat and poison, I should be able to get some sugar pills to temporarily suppress the evil fire in your body."

Flender and Dai Mubai looked at each other, with doubts in their eyes.

Ma Hongjun didn't really believe it either, if the evil fire was so easy to control, he wouldn't have had to suffer so much in the past few years.

Xiao Wu snorted coldly, "Looking at you, don't you trust my brother? Let me tell you, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop. Let's do it and cherish it, don't talk so much nonsense, just trust my brother .”

Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, Flender and Dai Mubai were also stunned.

Ma Hongjun didn't hesitate to push Tangdan back, and then asked Mo Wentian for help.

"No need, you keep it." While Mo Wentian was speaking, he took out two more bottles, and said, "The dean and Mubai also have a share, each of them has a bottle. A bottle of ten pills, each one can make You're back to your peak form, and it works wonders when necessary."

Flender accepted Tangdan, "Since it is Wentian's wish, I will accept it. However, I am still a little curious about what kind of mutant martial spirit your martial spirit is, and why there is such a strange spirit. technology?"

Mo Wentian, Tang San and Xiao Wu smiled at the same time, if you knew, you would probably spit out the food you ate just now.

"What are you laughing at? My question is very strange?" Flender didn't feel that he said something wrong, and the Wuhun was summoned during the battle, and it was also registered in the Wuhun Temple, so it was not a secret.

Ma Hongjun said: "I know, brother Tian's martial spirit is a kitchen knife."

Dai Mubai said: "At the beginning I thought so too, but after thinking about it later, I felt something was wrong, moreover, how could it be possible for the soul skills of the Wuhun to have the ability of the auxiliary system?"

Ma Hongjun was silent, and Flender was even more curious.

Mo Wentian said: "You don't need to guess, I don't tell you, it's for your own good, if you really want to see it, I can show it to you."

Flender looked at Mo Wentian's serious expression, and at Tang San and Xiao Wu's flinching, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ma Hongjun immediately said: "Look, you must watch it, anyone who doesn't watch it will regret it."

Dai Mubai nodded in agreement, Flender was speechless immediately, but he couldn't help but be curious.

Mo Wentian smiled, looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu, and asked: "Are you two full?"

Tang San and Tang San nodded subconsciously, and said in unison: "I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Mo Wentian had no objection, but his mysterious appearance made Flender and the others even more curious.

"Brother Tian, ​​they're back in the room, can we talk now?" Ma Hongjun asked, after he stared at Tang San and Xiao Wu entering the room, he immediately looked at Mo Wentian expectantly.

"Since you guys want to watch... Hey, Xiaodao, you didn't go back to the room with Xiao Wu, or..." Mo Wentian was halfway through, Xiaodao jumped into his arms, "Well, you don't want to go to the room , just stay with me first."

As he said that, Mo Wentian glanced at them and asked, "Are you ready? If you're ready, I'll start now."

Ma Hongjun couldn't wait to say: "Hurry up and start, hurry up."

Mo Wentian nodded, "As you wish, this is my martial soul..."

(End of this chapter)