Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

"This, this is."

Among the crowd, Nihuang had the biggest reaction.

She is the strongest, the closest to the god level, so she can feel it more clearly. This power seems to be increasing the lifespan of her soul ring, and it is still vaguely elevating her essence, leading her towards the direction from human to god. develop.

After that, the spirit rings of the girls also began to change, especially those hundred-year-old spirit rings, which changed the fastest. In just a few breaths, they turned into thousand-year spirit rings, and then continued to deepen their color.

After a full quarter of an hour, there were no soul rings under 10 years old in the room, and the eighth and ninth soul rings of Nihuang and Shang Linglong, and Zhu Zhuqing's third soul ring had all turned into [-]-year soul rings.

At the same time, the girls felt that they seemed to be more sensitive to the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and the speed of running the exercises seemed to have increased a lot, and the cultivation efficiency was higher.

Nihuang has directly stepped into the peak of Peerless Douluo, the single-round realm. At this time, Nihuang doesn't have to be a thousand times, and coupled with the skills and various methods taught by Shang An, it can completely suspend him. Even the demigod Qiandaoliu who borrowed the power of the angel god's faith can compete with the ordinary Qiandaoliu.

Shang An withdrew the power of faith, and all the women turned their adoring gazes on Shang An. As long as Shang An was willing, an activity beneficial to physical and mental health would begin.

"Okay, go back and get used to it, stay here."

It's not that Shang'an doesn't want to drive, but on the one hand, there are not enough people, and on the other hand, there are still a few people who haven't had sex, so it's not easy to make a fuss in the silver party.

The girls had no choice but to retreat after hearing the words, Ye Lingling and Huo Wu who hadn't been luckyed by Shang An looked at Meng Yiran enviously.

then,

Shang An had a hard experience of what is called a snake waist, which is completely different from Dugu Yan's snake.

Moreover, Meng still has a soul skill called Snake Body, which can make the body as smooth and flexible as a snake. After using this soul skill, some incredible movements have become reality, making Shang An's unbelievable. It's fun.

After capturing Meng Yiran, Shang An left the palace after she fell asleep.

He looked at the power of faith left in his hand and fell into contemplation. Now there is still some power of faith, how should I use it? Xueer’s words, she can’t use it very much, as long as her divine test goes according to her own ideas. That's fine, so who else is there.

The figure of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo flashed in Shang An's mind, but finally it was fixed on Minghua Douluo.

Last time Minghua Douluo said that he had some spoils to dedicate to him, but he was busy with experiments and the establishment of the Spirit Empire at that time, so he didn't care about the spoils for the time being.

Now it's time to go and see Minghua.

Following his memory, he came to a courtyard in the central area of ​​Wuhun City. As the elder of Wuhun Palace, he can naturally have his own palace, but Minghua prefers this kind of courtyard-style house, so he usually lives in the courtyard. here.

Shang An didn't disturb the others, and directly sneaked into the courtyard. The lights in the courtyard were still on.

At this time, Minghua Douluo was meditating and practicing in her room. For her, there were only two meaningful things in life, the Holy Son and cultivation, and cultivation was also to improve her strength so that she could better serve His Highness the Holy Son. .

"Little flower."

Shang An's voice suddenly sounded in the room, Ming Hua immediately opened his eyes, seeing Shang An in front of him, with a hint of surprise on his face, he got up and knelt down without hesitation.

"Minghua has met His Royal Highness Son."

"You don't need to be too polite." Shang An stepped forward and took Ming Hua's arm to help Ming Hua up, and asked with concern: "How is your practice recently?"

Ming Hua thought that Shang An was inspecting her own cultivation progress, and said with some shame: "Your Highness, I feel that I have encountered a certain bottleneck in my cultivation recently, and it will take a while to break through to level 97."

She has always regarded Nihuang as her goal, hoping that one day she can quietly follow His Royal Highness and wait for orders from His Royal Highness, but now her cultivation speed is so slow, she has not yet broken through at level 97, let alone at level 99 When is it, how does this make her not ashamed.

However, if other Title Douluo hear her words, they must call them perverts. At level 97, they can only think about it. It only takes a little time for Minghua to break through, but they dare not be too slow.

"Not bad." Shang An nodded with a smile. Ming Hua is one of the titled Douluo with the most potential under him. It would be very appropriate to use the power of faith to help her upgrade her soul ring configuration.

"I will continue to work hard!"

Hearing Shang An's praise, Ming Hua felt as if she had eaten honey, she was full of joy and incomparably satisfied, she only felt that she had infinite motivation in her heart, and she wished she could practice for another three hundred hours.

"By the way, didn't you say you had some spoils to hand over to me last time? Let's take a look."

Shang An suddenly said that he was somewhat curious about the spoils that this Minghua Douluo took out alone.

What kind of rare metal or special spirit bone, or something related to God?Shang An felt like unpacking the blind box.

Ming Hua regained her spirits, and the surprise she had prepared for His Highness the Son could finally be delivered.

"His Royal Highness, please follow me."

Shang An curiously followed Ming Hua into her boudoir.

Minghua Douluo's boudoir, to be honest, doesn't really look like a boudoir, there are not many decorations, no flowers and plants, not even a mirror, just a bed, a table and a chair, it is extremely simple.

But this is also in line with Minghua Douluo's temperament of burying his head in penance.

I saw Minghua Douluo fiddling on the bedside, and then with a light press, a secret room door leading to the ground slowly opened, and there was still a faint light inside, and a soul guide lamp was installed inside.

"Holy Son, it's right below." Ming Hua motioned to Shang An, and then walked in first, followed by Shang An.

Passing through a not-so-long corridor, the two came to a closed iron door.

Shang An looked at the door with some surprise. It didn't look like a warehouse, but rather a place where some prisoners were held. However, he didn't have too many doubts, and he didn't use his divine sense to investigate. It would be boring for the blind box to know in advance.

Minghua took out a key, stepped forward and turned it lightly, and the door opened.

"Why did you come early today? Hasn't the dinner already been delivered?" A cold and tired female voice sounded in the room. Just listening to the voice, Shang An couldn't help but build a cold and proud feeling in his heart. image of woman.

Ming Hua ignored the voice, but bowed slightly to Shang An, "His Royal Highness, she is the trophy presented to you by my subordinates."

The corner of Shang An's mouth twitched a little, he seemed to understand what was going on, and with Ming Hua's dull temper, it was normal to do such a thing, but he still walked into the room.

"His Royal Highness?" The person in the room was startled when he heard Ming Hua's voice, and then looked towards the door.

Her voice is like her voice, her cold face has a bit of arrogance and a touch of majesty, her plump figure has a hotness that is different from her face, but her face is still a bit tired, as if she hasn't had a good rest , causing the whole person to appear a little weaker.

"It's me." Shang An replied.

The moment she saw Shang An, Zhu Yunling was stunned. She seemed to see the most beautiful thing in the world. Every strand of her soul was attracted by this person in front of her. What kind of person is this!Why is it so perfect and so beautiful.

After a long time, she managed to regain her composure and quickly lowered her head. She was afraid that if she looked at Shang An more, she would not be able to help but fall directly into Shang An's beauty.

"The way of charm has already taken shape, and the effect seems to be a bit strong." Shang An whispered in his heart.

Now his charm, if he doesn't hide it, is simply the biggest temptation in the world for mortals, even the most chaste and strong woman will fall directly after seeing him a few times.

Well, some guys might too.

"Who is she?" Shang An asked Ming Hua behind him.

"Holy Son, this is Zhu Yunling, Empress of the Star Luo Empire, mother of Dai Mubai and Davis, wife of Dai Tianfeng, younger sister of the head of the Zhu family." Minghua Douluo explained.

"Oh, it's her!" Shang An understood, it turned out to be from the Zhu family, no wonder he had such a figure, and his face was five points similar to Zhu Zhuqing, no wonder.

"This is your trophy?" Shang An continued to ask.

"Yeah, don't you like His Royal Highness Son?" Ming Hua didn't think there was anything wrong with her at all.

Shang An lightly stroked his forehead with the palm of his hand, sighed, and a burst of mana hit Zhu Yunling's body. Zhu Yunling, whose soul power had long been sealed by Minghua, couldn't resist it, and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

"So, Your Royal Highness, do you like to play with things that don't move?" Minghua Douluo next to him asked with the most sincere tone, blinking his eyes.

"I......"

At this moment, Shang An felt as if he had met an opponent, and he didn't know how to answer Minghua Douluo's question.

In the end, he could only reply: "It's not for this reason."

"Then...Your Highness Son, don't you like this gift?" Ming Hua's expression suddenly became a little downcast.

Looking at her disappointed gaze, Shang An's eyelids twitched. If he didn't know that Ming Hua's temperament was like this, he would really think that it was a white lotus playing him.

But at this time, Ming Hua was obviously really disappointed, Shang An could only comfort him: "There is nothing I don't like, I like all the gifts Xiao Hua gave me."

"Just a little surprised."

"That's right!" Ming Hua's face turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, showing a bright smile, not at all like the iceberg beauty in the eyes of outsiders, perhaps this side can only be shown in front of Shang An.

"Why did you think of giving me this gift?" Shang An asked, now he wonders if someone has misled the innocent little flower, but don't let such a person really exist, or you will work in the oil pan. .....

"Because they all said that His Royal Highness the Son likes beautiful women, especially those who are good-looking and fat, and they also say that such mature women are more attractive, and His Royal Highness the Son likes them more." Ming Hua said sternly.

Black air suddenly appeared in Shang An's head, it was Bi who spoke ill of him behind his back, is he that kind of person?

Even if it is, it's not good to say it.

Ming Hua didn't notice Shang An's expression, and continued to say to herself: "Among all the women I've seen, her appearance is also in the forefront, and those two places are very fat, so I think His Royal Highness You should like it, and..."

Shang An waved his hand, and quickly interrupted her, he always felt a little weird hearing what Ming Hua said.

"Actually, if you want to give me a gift, you don't have to be so troublesome. I know there is another beauty who is no worse than the queen you caught."

"Who is it, I'll go and capture it for His Highness Shengzi right now." Minghua Douluo was eager to try.

Shang An took two steps forward, looking at the sky with her head at a 45-degree angle, "She is a very simple girl with a very good appearance. Because of her cold temperament, she is also called Bingshan Beauty. She lives in Wuhun City. He is the elder of the Wuhun Temple, and he usually stays at home on weekdays, and his favorite thing is cultivation."

Ming Hua listened to Shang An's words, and began to search carefully in her mind. Is there such a person among the elders of Wuhun Hall?Is it a newcomer during this time?Otherwise, why didn't she have the slightest impression.

After going through all the elders in Wuhun Hall, Ming Hua still couldn't find that person.

After thinking hard to no avail, Ming Hua could only turn to her beloved Son, His Royal Highness, for help.

"Holy Son, who is that man?"

Shang An didn't answer this question, but walked up to Ming Hua, looking at her with piercing eyes, "Xiao Hua, if I let you sleep in, would you agree?"

"Ah, me?" Minghua opened her mouth wide, her head froze for a moment.

She has never thought about this problem, or maybe it is because she is obsessed with cultivation and has no interest in the affairs of men and women. In addition to the influence of Wuhun, she is relatively indifferent to others and has little contact with others, so she values ​​her own title fight more in her heart. Luo's identity, on the contrary, didn't pay much attention to her identity as a woman.

So when Shang An asked her, she couldn't even say a word.

"Xiao Hua, don't forget, you are also a woman, and a very beautiful woman." Shang An pinched Ming Hua's chin with his hand, forcing her eyes to look at him.

"I, Holy Son, I..." After stammering for a while, Ming Hua finally sorted out a sentence, "If, if it is His Royal Highness, I...I think, I can."

Love, loyalty, and faith are all interlinked. If Ming Hua was full-level loyalty to Shang An in the past, but because she never considered these things, so there was no love, then now, that part of her is touched arrive.

As long as it is the request of His Highness the Son, no matter what it is, it must be done.

"Then, since you want to give me a gift, why don't you give me yourself as a gift." Shang An moved his face closer to Ming Hua's, breathing hot air on the tip of her nose.

"I, I wish..." Ming Hua stammered again, but just as she mustered up the courage to say something, Shang An let go.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm not teasing you anymore, just kidding." Shang An laughed a few times, and stretched out his fingers to flick Minghua's forehead.

"I'm here this time to improve your strength."

"what?"

Shang An's sudden change of topic made Ming Hua a little unprepared, and Xiao Lu's heart suddenly calmed down just now.

"Release your martial soul."

"Ah, oh, ok." Hearing Shang An's order, Ming Hua quickly released her martial soul.

Everything can be put first, the order of His Royal Highness Son is the most important.

She and the original Nihuang generally only have a standard soul ring, without a 10-year soul ring, which is a bit of a waste of her potential, but for the current Shang An, it is not difficult to create a 10-year soul ring .

The remaining power of faith was pulled out by Shang An, and began to merge into Minghua Douluo's soul ring. The white light linked the nine soul rings. Soon, she had the terrifying eight black and one red soul rings. Soul ring configuration.

Suddenly, Ming Hua's momentum moved.

Her Minghua Wuhun became a little more gorgeous, and her temperament became a little colder, and then a stronger aura was released.

In this ring promotion, Ming Hua Douluo became a level 97 peak Douluo naturally.

"Not bad." Shang An withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Ming Hua, who felt the change in her body, knelt down a little deeply towards Shang An.

"Get up, I said you don't have to move around to salute." Shang An raised his hand to lift Minghua up with his magic power, and said with a straight face.

"Yes." Ming Hua stood up, the night was very cold, but her heart was warm.

"Okay, I'm leaving first, you should have a good rest." After boosting Ming Hua's strength a bit, Shang An didn't plan to stay any longer and was going back to the palace.

"Yes, send off His Royal Highness Son."

Shang An nodded and prepared to leave.

"Wait" Suddenly, Ming Hua stopped Shang An again.

"His Royal Highness, what should she do?" Ming Hua said, looking at Zhu Yunling who was still sleeping next to her.

"Uh." Shang An thought for a while, and finally decided that he could not disappoint Ming Hua's good intentions, "Wash it up and send me to my bedroom tomorrow."

"Ah, yes." Minghua was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded. Just now His Royal Highness's words made her think that the Son would not want him.

Then Shang An turned and left.

Seeing the back of His Highness Shengzi leaving, Minghua's lips parted slightly. In fact, she wanted to say that she was willing. Although she was a little disgusted with the opposite sex and didn't like to contact anyone, His Highness Shengzi was Not included, her body and mind belong to His Royal Highness, and she is willing to dedicate everything to His Royal Highness.

This time I was too slow to react, next time I must take the initiative.