Endless Fusion of Douluo

Chapter 16

Seeing Qian Renxue's fists start to shine, Luo Chuan immediately shrank his head, and said seriously: "Since you don't want to marry me for the time being, how about joining your Spirit Hall?"

"When did I say I wanted to marry you?"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, "I will consider your matter, if the elder agrees, you will be a member of the Spirit Hall."

"Then even if our deal is preliminarily completed, you have to promise that you will not assassinate me again, and protect me as much as possible, and I will not disclose any information about you."

Luo Chuan said seriously, talking so much nonsense, he actually just wants to live, it's as simple as that.

"Yes, but if I find out that you do anything against me, you will die a miserable death."

Qian Renxue said with killing intent.

"Don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else."

Luo Chuan smiled faintly, and then he said: "You are so ruthless, you hit me so hard that I can't stand up, give me a hand."

Qian Renxue was indifferent, and even wanted to punch this playful guy again.

"You won't let me go out like this, will you? I have a bruised nose and a swollen face. Even if others don't suspect anything, you, the big brother, beat up your younger brother late at night, and it doesn't sound good to say it."

Luo Chuan said with a smile.

With a flash of anger, Qian Renxue clenched her fists, her bones creaked, and an angel Wuhun reappeared on her body.

"You...you don't really want to hit me, do you?"

Luo Chuan's smile disappeared immediately, and he was about to be psychologically shadowed by Qian Renxue. Even though the angel Wuhun looked beautiful, it was extremely dangerous to him.

With a cold face, Qian Renxue didn't say anything, and walked slowly in front of Luo Chuan, took a look at Luo Chuan, put her hands together on her chest, closed her eyes, and made a pious prayer.

The third soul ring on her body lit up, and strands of golden light were released from the angel ring on her head and fell on Luo Chuan.

"Um……"

Luo Chuan couldn't help crying out, he was so comfortable, the golden light was sacred and warm, falling on his wound, the pain disappeared, and his whole body became warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

Qian Renxue did not speak, her eyes were closed, she was sacred and solemn, the halo above her head exuded a holy light, revealing a face as beautiful as a fairy.

She has long golden hair, her skin is like white snow, and her appearance has no flaws. She seems to be a masterpiece carefully carved by the heavens.

Luo Chuan was dumbfounded. It was the first time he discovered that there were such beautiful women in the world. Those beauties in the previous life were far inferior even with makeup.

This woman is so perfect and sacred that people can't bear to profane, and her beauty is a little unreal.

Under the light released by Qian Renxue, not only did the physical pain dissipate, but Luo Chuan felt that his soul was also being washed.

In fact, this is Qian Renxue's third soul skill, Holy Light. This soul skill is a healing skill, which can speed up the recovery of injuries. Every time one level is upgraded, the recovery ability can be improved. If the strength is strong enough, it is Heart Destruction can also be repaired.

From this, we can see the horror of the Angel Martial Soul. This is a perfect Martial Soul that can fly, attack, heal and defend.

Especially the healing methods, which are generally only available to auxiliary-type martial souls. If they are biased towards combat-type martial souls, they will not have this ability.

The Seraph martial spirit may not be too outstanding in a single aspect, for example, it is not as powerful as the Clear Sky Hammer, but in terms of comprehensiveness, there is no martial spirit in this world that can compare.

Under the illumination of this sacred light, Luo Chuan's external and internal injuries were recovering rapidly, and the bruises on his nose and face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole healing process was a kind of enjoyment. Luo Chuan felt as if time had slowed down, and for a moment wanted to be bathed in this light forever.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is impossible. Qian Renxue used a lot of energy to perform this soul skill. Soon after, the light began to fade, and Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes. A pair of beautiful golden eyes were like stars, calm and sacred.

"gorgeous."

Luo Chuan couldn't help admiring: "I can guarantee that you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life."

Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback by Shang Luochuan's sincere gaze, this was the first time someone praised her for her beauty.

"You men know how to speak glibly, and you can't believe a word."

After saying something coldly, Qian Renxue let go of her hands and lowered her head to take a look. Because of the power of camouflage, she released part of it by using her soul skills.

As a result, under the bathrobe was no longer a man's body, but a slender and snow-white body, which made Luo Chuan subconsciously swallow his saliva.

"Humph!"

She hurriedly got up, let the bathrobe cover more of her body, reactivated the power of her spirit bone, and returned to Xue Qinghe's appearance.

"Your skin is really fair, and your legs are long. I really regret that I didn't insist on letting you be my wife just now."

Luo Chuan withdrew his gaze with some regret, and muttered in his heart, a pair of A's doesn't matter, just having fair skin, good looks and long legs is enough to drive men all over the world crazy.

Moreover, this woman has not fully opened, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future.

Qian Renxue raised her brows upside down: "If you are so glib, I don't mind if you get hurt a little more."

"Hey, then you have to heal me again, I like to see your original appearance."

Luo Chuan smiled strangely, showing his shamelessness.

"Don't you know that there is a kind of injury called internal injury, and there is another kind of injury that can kill children and grandchildren."

Qian Renxue glanced at Luo Chuan's abdomen and between his legs.

For some reason, Luo Chuan's legs tightened, and he immediately felt his crotch feel cold, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He hurriedly said seriously: "Are you kidding me? Why are you so serious? It's getting late, so I won't sleep with you. Good night."

Feeling that it was too dangerous to stay, Luo Chuan gave a sly smile and ran away.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Shen Jinming saw Luo Chuan running out with his legs intertwined, and hurriedly asked, he heard a faint collision sound just now, and smelled something burning.

"It's okay, I'm going to bed, you can rest too."

Luo Chuan hurried back to his room, let out a long breath, and his heart was pounding.

Tonight was too exciting and very risky, but fortunately it succeeded, he shouldn't have to worry about being assassinated by Qian Renxue again, and he can still get help from the Spirit Hall.

It's really flattering.

He took a mirror, and seeing himself unharmed inside, he couldn't help but be amazed by Qian Renxue's method, which actually made his panda eyes disappear in such a short period of time.

On the other side, seeing Luo Chuan running away without saying a word, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, feeling angry again.

But she had nothing to do with this bastard. She could only stomp her feet and stood there for a while. She walked to the closet, opened a secret door, and walked in.

There is a pen and paper here, Qian Renxue calmed down, her face regained her composure, and she picked up a pen to write down what happened today.

After wrapping up the letter, she threw it into the dark place, and at the same time said indifferently: "Old rules, only give it to my grandpa, don't let that woman get it."

"Yes."

In the ghostly voice, the envelope disappeared out of thin air, and at the same time a gust of cold wind blew.

(End of this chapter)