Douluo's Way

Hearing Qian Xuan's reminder, Xue Qinghe's eyes narrowed, but Xue Qinghe also reacted quickly. Since Qian Xuan brought it up, Qian Xuan would naturally have a way to solve this problem, "Brother Daoxuan, please give me some advice. aian"

"When you practice on a daily basis, don't forget to improve your physical fitness. As long as your physical fitness improves, the problem of soul ring backlash will not bother you for the time being. As for the future, I will find a way to help you solve it. From now on, you can use your As a master of the Swan Martial Spirit, wait until your strength grows to be strong enough before adding soul rings to the Three-Headed Dog of Hell. My requirement is that each soul ring of the Three-Headed Dog of Hell must be more than 50,000 years old. It can be attached. Got it?”

Xue Qinghe nodded, and returned seriously: "Brother Daoxuan, don't worry, I will never forget your entrustment."

"Summon out your swan martial soul, and integrate this soul into your soul ring." Qianxuan grabbed it, and a white soul appeared, which is the white jade light parrot of the thousand-year soul ring. .

"This is?" Although Xue Qinghe was puzzled, he could feel a familiar aura in this soul, coupled with his trust in Qianxuan, Xue Qinghe also quickly took back the hell three-headed dog martial soul, summoned Out of the swan Wuhun.

With a light flick of Qianxuan's finger, the spirit of the white jade parrot in his hand directly entered Xue Qinghe's spirit ring.

Xue Qinghe also quickly noticed the changes in his soul ring, although his expression was shocked, Xue Qinghe also quickly recovered from Qianxuan's endless tricks.

"With your current physical fitness, your third soul ring can already absorb soul beasts less than five thousand years old. I will ask Mr. Feng to take you to hunt for your third soul ring. It's time to leave here."

After finishing speaking, Qian Xuan took Xue Qinghe and left the mountain and sea world.

After coming out, the two chatted for a while in the hall, and then Xue Qinghe left.

"There are still seven days." Qian Xuan sat on the chair, supported his head with one hand, and rubbed it gently.

"Xuan, what's wrong with your head? Are you uncomfortable?" Qiu'er's voice suddenly came from one side, with a hint of worry in her expression.

Qian Xuan was stunned. Because he was thinking, and because he was too tired to help Xue Qinghe integrate his martial soul, he didn't notice Qiu'er's approach.

Qianxuan asked suspiciously: "It's okay. I'm just a little tired. Where are Mo Xie and Xiaoxue? Why aren't you with them?"

"The two of them are still competing in the Martial Arts Arena. I just noticed Xue Qinghe's aura and guessed that you are back, so I came to see you in advance. The two of them should be here soon." Qiu'er said Came behind Qianxuan, raised his hands and gently helped Qianxuan rub it up.

"No need, Qiu'er." Qian Xuan raised his hand to stop it.

"Don't move!" There was a hint of anger in Qiu'er's tone.

Hearing Qiu'er's words, Qianxuan showed a wry smile, and the half-raised hand was also suspended in mid-air, he was stunned for a moment, and finally put it down slowly.

Qianxuan could only quietly enjoy the soft and warm touch from his temples, his exhausted mind gradually relaxed, and waves of comfort came from his head, and waves of lethargy began to move toward Qianxuan. Xuan's eyes fluttered, and he fell into a deep sleep within a while.

Qiu'er from behind looked at the sleeping Qianxuan, her expression was full of tenderness, and even more distressed.

"Qiu'er"

"Shhh!" Qiu'er just heard Mo Xie's cry, she supported Qianxuan's head with one hand, and hurriedly made a small noise with the other hand.

Mo Xie reacted very quickly, stopped his voice quickly, looked at Qian Xuan who had fallen asleep, and in turn looked at Qiu'er with a puzzled expression.

Qiu'er explained softly: "Xuan, he is too tired. I pressed his head for him and he fell asleep. After a while, when Xuan's sleep is deeper, we will take Xuan back to his room to rest."

After listening to Qiu'er's words, Mo Xie nodded slightly, and began to search around, so as not to disturb Qian Xuan.

On the second day, in the east, the blazing sun had completely risen, people were coming and going on the streets, and the morning market in Tiandou City was also extremely lively.

"Huh?" Qian Xuan, who usually got up early, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, stretched out comfortably, and looked around confusedly, still not realizing what he was doing.