Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 60 A little black belly?

Mo Wentian packed up the dishes, and when he came out of the kitchen, Ma Hongjun was still lying on the ground, did he not plan to get up?

Mo Wentian glanced at Ma Hongjun, then at the knife sitting next to him, his eyes were a little helpless.

Whether it was Ma Hongjun or Xiaodao, they had already been poisoned too deeply, and it would be impossible to get them to stop relying on sugar pills.

When Mo Wentian's eyes shifted to the well-behaved Xiao Wu, he quickly withdrew his eyes and asked, "Xiao Wu, is the third brother going to forge hidden weapons again?"

Xiao Wu smiled at Mo Wentian and said, "Yes, Xiao San felt that staying was meaningless and a waste of time, so I went to blacksmith."

Mo Wentian nodded, looked at Ma Hongjun again, frowned, and said helplessly, "Fatty, get up, there is really no way if you go on like this, if there are side effects, don't you regret it?"

Ma Hongjun grinned, "Hee hee, Brother Tian, ​​I know you didn't lie to me, and you won't exaggerate. If you say there is no problem, it will definitely be fine."

Mo Wentian expressed that he was even more helpless, but in fact he was not low in his heart.After all, his soul skills are not normal, and it has nothing to do with his martial soul.No matter how you look at it, it is also an unscrupulous soul skill, so you trust me so much? !
Mo Wentian remembered that when he first used the third soul ability, when he was meditating, the scene of the first soul ability appeared different from the scene of the second soul ability.

The third soul ability at that time was also forged from rotten meat, but this time it was an alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace cannot be brought into reality like a kitchen knife, it can only be sent to a special space to refine the pill by combining the medicinal material with soul power.

However, Mo Wentian doesn't know where this special space is.

Is it in your own consciousness?Or is it in your own head?Or is it in his own martial soul?Or neither?
Mo Wentian didn't have an answer, just like the first and second soul skills, after using it once, it's not difficult to use it again, as for the other secrets, there is no way to know.

During these five years, Mo Wentian tried to process and transform the kitchen knife to make it better. He also succeeded in doing so. He wanted to create a second template weapon, but he failed all the time.

Maybe it's because he doesn't know about other weapons, maybe it needs a new soul ring, just like the appearance of the alchemy furnace.

Mo Wentian put aside these distracting thoughts and took another look at Ma Hongjun, feeling very helpless, but there was nothing he could do about him.

Mo Wentian said: "Fatty, if this continues, it will really hurt you. I don't want to hurt you, so don't do this again."

Ma Hongjun insisted, "Brother Tian, ​​even if I want to quit now, it's too late. Besides, my evil fire needs your sugar pill to suppress it."

Mo Wentian glanced at Ma Hongjun, who was serious and a bit rascal, and immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "Fatty, you are blaming me, it's my fault, blame me?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head, "Brother Tian, ​​I didn't mean that, but this, how should I say it, brother, I am, the medicine can't be stopped!"

Mo Wentian's eyes widened, and he had no choice but to give Ma Hongjun a thumbs-up, to say something convincing, and even used the words "the medicine can't be stopped", which made me say hello.

Mo Wentian came back to his senses and said, "Fatty, are you making up your mind that you don't want to quit Tangdan?"

Ma Hongjun smirked, "Brother Tian, ​​I can't quit. Besides, without the suppression of the sugar pill, the evil fire came up, what should I do?"

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes, "What did you do before, what do you do now, don't fill me with pure water."

Ma Hongjun smiled and said: "Brother, I didn't pretend, it's just that I've cleansed myself up, and I'll be a good person from now on."

Mo Wentian: "..."

Regarding Ma Hongjun's words, Mo Wentian was speechless, he didn't even know what to say.

Seeing Mo Wentian's troubled look, Xiao Wu picked up the knife, dragged Mo Wentian's hand, and said, "Brother, let's leave him alone."

Seeing that Xiao Wu was going to drag Mo Wentian away, Ma Hongjun directly hugged Mo Wentian's thigh, without any intention of letting go, "Brother Tian, ​​you can't be so cruel, I can't do without you, you can't treat me like this."

Xiao Wu stared at Ma Hongjun, and said warningly: "Let go, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."

Ma Hongjun didn't intend to let go, watching Xiao Wu in this scene, she was on the verge of breaking out, if Mo Wentian hadn't spoken, she would have already shot Ma Hongjun.

"Xiao Wu, wait for me outside first."

Xiao Wu glanced at Mo Wentian, and finally chose to accept it. After saying yes, she let go of Mo Wentian's hand and turned to go out.

Mo Wentian asked: "Now, can we let go?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head, Mo Wentian said: "If you don't let go, you don't even think about getting a candy pill, you can figure it out..."

Ma Hongjun swished, and quickly withdrew his hands.

Well, without ten years of single experience, it is impossible to achieve this hand speed.

Mo Wentian coughed, "It's not impossible for me to help you..."

Ma Hongjun promised: "Brother Tian, ​​as long as you are willing to help me, it will not be a problem to go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire. If you have any conditions, you can tell me."

Mo Wentian shook his head helplessly, he didn't know whether Ma Hongjun was sensible or he was a good person.

Mo Wentian has nothing to do with Ma Hongjun for the time being, or in other words, he also wants to create an experience pill, which is still in the experimental stage and is not complete.

Mo Wentian explained the situation to Ma Hongjun to see if he would accept it, if it didn't matter, Mo Wentian didn't mind treating him like a guinea pig.

As a result, Ma Hongjun happily agreed and did not disappoint Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian looked at the back of Ma Hongjun leaving happily, and muttered a little bit unbearably: "If I do this, will it be too much? He trusts me so much, but I want to treat him like a guinea pig. It's wrong for me to do this. Bar?"

At this time, Xiao Wu walked in, "Brother, did you promise him?"

Mo Wentian nodded, Xiao Wu said: "Brother, this is not right, he is already lazy enough, if this continues, he will be destroyed."

Mo Wentian looked at the earnest Xiao Wu, and said: "I know, but I have no choice. If I want to know the specific effect of the sugar pill, this is the best way. Moreover, I am indeed doing research in this area recently."

Xiao Wu froze for a moment, "But...brother, will there be any problem with you?"

Her tone was obviously much gentler, Mo Wentian smiled at her, and said: "It will be fine, I have my sense of proportion, trust me."

Xiao Wu nodded, Mo Wentian actually didn't know anything about it, he didn't even believe in himself, but naturally he wouldn't tell Xiao Wu this.

Mo Wentian glanced at the small knife beside him. Sometimes he was curious about what was going on with the small knife, why he also liked to eat sugar pills, and...it looked a little smart.

(End of this chapter)