Douluo Zhiwu's Wuhun can control time

Meng Yiran was startled by the huge sword that suddenly landed in front of her. At this time, she finally came to her senses. She glared at Xinghe angrily and said: "Xinghe, where are you when I am about to hunt the soul beast? Why did it appear again?"

Seeing Meng Yiran's unkind look, Xinghe nodded and smiled at her sheepishly.

"Miss Meng, I'm really sorry. The situation was urgent just now and I offended you so much."

"Xinghe? Is he the little brother that he still talks about and easily makes her fall into a fantasy?

Flying soul skills, suspected to be martial souls that can grow in size.

His long sword fell from the air just now, and I, a Contra with a soul power of level 89, had no time to react..."

Meng Shuzai on the side looked at Xinghe carefully, with a look of solemnity and appreciation on his face.

At this time, Xinghe had withdrawn the Star Sword inserted between Meng Yiran and the Mandala Snake, then stretched out his index finger and volleyed in the direction of the Mandala Snake.

The self-created soul skill was used like a spring breeze to heal the injuries sustained by the mandala snake.

Meng Yiran saw this scene with a strange and angry expression on his face. She stepped on Xinghe's toes and asked angrily: "Stinky Xinghe, what are you doing?"

After being stepped on by Meng Yiran, the expression on Xinghe's face changed slightly. He looked at Meng Yiran intently and said:

"I'm treating this datura snake, and I also want to ask you to be noble and don't kill it."

"what?"

Meng Yiran heard the words coming out of Xinghe's mouth. After being stunned for a moment, he gritted his teeth and raised his leg to step on Xinghe's toes.

Xinghe, who had already suffered a loss once, naturally could not be hit again. After dodging it lightly, Meng Yiran raised his hand and punched Xinghe straight in the eyes with resentment in his heart.

Xinghe reached out and grabbed her fist, and even though Meng still tried his best, he couldn't pull his fist away from Xinghe's hand.

After several unsuccessful attempts to withdraw his fist, Meng still simply ignored it. Ren Xinghe grabbed his fist in his hand, stared at him with a pair of eyes, and said with a blushing face:

"Smelly brother, because of you, I have stayed in the Star Dou Forest for two more days.

This is the first time for me to bet on the crested crested snake, I am willing to admit defeat and give it to you.

The second time about the Man-Faced Demon Spider, in order to protect himself, Tang San killed the Man-Faced Demon Spider who was seriously injured by my grandfather. For the sake of you helping me before, I didn't care about it.

As a result, now, I finally found a suitable soul beast, but you still want to take it away. Do you think I, Meng Yiran, is easy to bully? "

"Forehead……

Because of me, you didn't embarrass Tang San?

So the spirit ring of the Man-Faced Demon Spider was still absorbed by Tang San? "

The expression on Xinghe's face was a little surprised, and Meng Yiran snorted angrily.

Duke Long Meng Shu on the side also frowned. After looking at Xinghe coldly for a few times, he said:

"Young man, my family has been given to you twice in a row. This time we found the mandala snake with great difficulty.

If you continue to push yourself like this and don't get out of the way quickly, don't blame me, old man, for bullying the small! "

As Longgong Meng Shu finished his words, powerful soul power fluctuations circulated in his body, and eight soul rings loomed under his feet.

Although Duke Long Meng Shu is powerful, he is still nothing to the current Xinghe.

Even though he is still injured, a mere Duke Long is no match for him.

But he still nodded politely to Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang, then looked at Meng Yiran in front of him, and said in a solemn voice:

"I'm not trying to push myself too far. The soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest, especially the Mandala Snake, once saved my life.

I really can't stand by and watch them being hunted and then turned into spirit rings.

If you are willing to let this mandala snake live, I can give you a soul ring that is more suitable to your liking.

And, as compensation, I owe you a favor.

If you have any requests in the future, as long as they are within my capabilities, you can come to me. "

"Who cares about your favor!"

Meng Yiran rolled his eyes at the handsome little brother in front of him, and unconsciously, the anger in his heart disappeared a lot.

She snorted coldly, with a bit of anger still on her face, looking a little arrogant.

"Give me a suitable soul ring? How can you give it to me? Will you help me hunt soul beasts?

Now that I have a suitable soul ring in front of me, why should I waste my time hunting soul beasts with you? "

Xinghe said: "I'm not going to help you hunt soul beasts, you just need to tell me what type of soul skill you want."

"You can give me whatever soul skills I want? Huh, arrogant!"

Meng Yiran said softly, while Xiao Wu could not stand when she saw the two of them seeming to be flirting.

"Well, brother, why don't you let go of your hand first? It's so rude to keep holding on to someone else's hand."

Xiao Wu whispered, and when Xinghe heard this, he subconsciously let go of Meng Yiran's fist.

When Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang saw this, they couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling.

Meng Yiran put the retracted hand behind her back, turned her head away with a blushing face, and looked around casually, when Xinghe's soft voice sounded in her ears again.

"Although I can't guarantee that the soul skills I give you will 100% suit your needs.

But don't worry, the soul skills I give you will definitely be much better than the Mandala Snake's soul ring soul skills.

Just tell me what soul skills you want. "

When Meng Yiran heard this, he glared at Xinghe: "I want a soul skill that can explode instantly. It is an instant burst of power and speed. I want it to be able to knock down the enemy in one go. Do you have one?"

"Have."

Xinghe nodded.

"You're still bragging, then give it to me now!"

Meng Yiran said arrogantly, his pretty reddish face full of dissatisfaction.

"I originally wanted to give it to you now."

Xinghe blinked, then tapped his index finger lightly on Meng Yiran's eyebrows.

He used the method of enlightenment to import a ray of heaven and earth energy from the Yuan Mansion into Meng Yiran's body. While helping her condense the soul ring, he also transformed and modified the staff technique he had seen in Xianyue Sanxing Cave, and also taught her she.

Meng Yiran stared blankly at General Xinghe's instructions, feeling a little strange in her heart. She immediately discovered that the bottleneck that had been blocking the growth of her soul power was actually broken through by a strange force.

Then she felt a warm current flowing through her body, and wisps of mysterious and extraordinary memories flashed through her mind over and over again.

Meng Yiran was in a daze for a while, and she didn't react until Xinghe reminded her.

"It's time for you to absorb the soul ring."

The calm and gentle voice of the handsome little brother reached his ears. It was almost a subconscious reaction, and Meng still closed his eyes.

After sitting down cross-legged, she began to absorb the strange energy slowly flowing through her body in the same way she used to absorb soul rings. Then, a white soul ring condensed above her head.

As time passed slowly, the color of the white soul ring that appeared above Meng Yiran's head began to become darker little by little.

At this moment, Duke Long and Lady Snake standing next to Meng Yiran had their eyes widened in shock.

Xiao Wu had already heard from Xinghe that he had abilities similar to god-given soul rings, and the look on his face at this moment was a bit strange.

But when did Dragon Duke Meng Shu and Snake Po Chao Tianxiang see such a battle?

When they were young, they heard from an elder in the clan: Rumor has it that in the land left behind by the gods in the sky, there is a way to condense soul rings without hunting soul beasts, called the God-given soul ring. .

But today, Meng Yiran clearly did not kill any of the soul beasts. The mandala snake coiled up behind Xinghe had mostly recovered from its originally seriously injured body.

Xinghe could still help Meng Yiran, who had not hunted the soul beast, to condense the soul ring with just a simple instruction. How could the two of them not be stunned by such an unheard-of and unseen thing?

After a long time, Meng Shu came back to his senses from his sluggishness.

After taking a deep look at Xinghe, he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and asked tentatively in a low voice:

"Is this the legendary god-given soul ring?"

"This is a method I took the time to research to help others condense their soul rings.

My method is not much different from the god-given soul ring mentioned by my predecessors. The slight difference between the two is that I am not a god. "

Xinghe explained lightly, then raised his head and looked at the sky above. He shook his head and sighed:

"Senior, don't be too surprised. The so-called gods are just humans who are more powerful than soul masters.

They're not that big of a deal, and it's even possible that God does a lot of mean things.

As for the god-given soul ring, it was actually nothing unusual. "

"To be so disrespectful to God..."

Xinghe's words made Meng Shu's heart beat. He looked at Xinghe blankly and thought with some relief:

"But that's right, he can help others and God has given him a soul ring. Maybe becoming a god is not difficult at all for him."

Thinking of this, Meng Shu's eyes flashed with rays of extremely complicated light.

For a moment, he even thought about letting Xinghe join his family at all costs.

As long as he can recruit Xinghe into his family, he will never hesitate even if he wants to marry his most precious granddaughter to him.

In fact, even if he is forced to do so with absolute strength and gets the reputation of being a bully afterwards, as long as he can successfully control the galaxy, it will be extremely worthwhile for his family.

But such thoughts were completely dismissed by him in just an instant.

Because standing in front of him at this moment was a soul master who clearly had the qualifications to become a god.

And such a soul master is not qualified to control any force on the Douluo Continent.

If he was forcibly controlled while he was still weak, it would probably not be good luck for their family, and it might even be absolute misfortune!

“You can’t control such people, you can only try your best to make friends with them.

No, it’s not about trying your best to make friends, but trying your best to make friends! "

Thinking of this, Meng Shu's gaze towards Xinghe became extremely friendly, and he even managed to squeeze out a friendly smile.

Seeing the bright smile on Duke Long Meng Shu's face, Xinghe felt strange, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

Time passed slowly, and after about a stick of incense, the soul ring hovering above Meng Yiran's head had changed from white to purple now.

After a while, the light from the purple soul ring above Meng Yiran's head became restrained, and then began to shrink rapidly, disappearing in just one breath.

Meng Yiran, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally opened his eyes.

She glanced blankly at the galaxy not far away, her light dark green pupils filled with surprise and excitement.

"Still, has your soul ring been successfully condensed? What age is it? What is the function of soul skills?"

Before Xinghe and Meng Yiran could talk, Meng Yiran's grandfather Meng Shu asked out of curiosity.

"The age of my third soul ring is one thousand, seven hundred years, and what it gives me is an offensive burst of soul skills.

It can increase my speed and strength by [-]% within a certain period of time, and triple the weight of my spirit snake staff.

It was also paired with a wonderful staff technique, which allowed me to continue to increase my power for the next three consecutive attacks. After three strikes, the power dissipated. "

Meng Yiran replied softly. After finally calming down her excitement, she stood up and took two steps to come to Xinghe.

"At the same time, the strength and speed are increased by [-]%. Although it only has the power of three attacks, the power of these three attacks is constantly increasing!

It's just a thousand-year-level purple soul ring. How come the attached soul skills are so powerful? "

Chao Tianxiang murmured softly in disbelief, while Meng Shu's cloudy eyes shone with light as he looked straight at Xinghe.

Meng Yiran came to Xinghe, stared at Xinghe for a few times with a complicated expression, and murmured:

"How did you do it? With just such a slight click, you really gave me a soul ring that can explode my own strength and speed."

Xinghe did not answer her question, but asked calmly: "You don't need to worry about how I did it, you just need to tell me, does this soul ring suit your liking?"

"Ah."

Meng Yiran nodded, chuckled and said to him: "I am very satisfied with the third soul ring you brought me. Thank you, little brother."

"Since you have obtained a soul ring that suits you, you no longer need the soul ring of this mandala snake. Can you let it go now?

Also, don’t call me little brother. "

Xinghe said calmly, Meng Yiran smiled and blinked, tilting his head slightly and said:

"You are younger than me, why can't I call you little brother?

I'm going to call you, little brother, little brother. "

Hearing this, Xinghe turned his head speechlessly, curled his lips and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you..."

With a puff, Meng Yiran smiled. She was already beautiful, and her smile was as moving as the spring breeze thawing.

"You're only 12 years old? You're really a kid. Come on, let me kiss you."

As he said that, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Xinghe on the cheek.

Xinghe obviously didn't expect that Meng Yiran would "sneak attack" on him. He only felt a warmth on his face. He turned around blankly and glanced at Meng Yiran in a daze. His originally calm and fair face turned slightly red. .

"you……

What are you doing? "

He asked intermittently. Meng Yiran looked at his embarrassed look and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled and said to him:

"My little brother has helped my sister so much this time. Now I have nothing to give you, so I will give you a kiss in return."

As she spoke, she winked at Xinghe, her beautiful face full of teasing and teasing expressions.