Douluo Saiyan Legend

"Get out!" The two of them said almost in unison.

It looked like Wukong's eyes were becoming more and more disgusting, and Zhu Zhuqing even showed contempt and disdain...

"What do you mean, I'm despised?" Wukong asked from the bottom of his heart.

Alas, it’s so hard to be a man. I’m wrong in everything I do.

"Then I can't fuse this soul bone. It would be a pity to throw it away..." Wukong saw the soul bone in his hand for a second.

It would be a pity to throw it away, but what can we do?

The two ladies were unhappy looking at this thing, and Goku had no choice. To be honest, otherwise the Saiyan blood was blocking it here, and he really wanted to fuse it.

"Don't even look at where this soul bone is! We girls can't use it at all, okay?" Ning Rongrong said speechlessly.

But then the helplessness on that tender round face began to slowly turn into a bad smile.

He looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a strange look, which made Zhu Zhuqing feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"What are you looking at me doing? Is there something on my face?" Unable to bear Ning Rongrong's gaze, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly patted Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was confused. Do you know whether you are true or false?

"Look at the tiger-shaped soul beast in this soul bone. We girls can't fuse it. You said you wanted it to be fused..." Ning Rongrong stretched out her little finger and pointed at Wukong, with a smirk on her face. Not stopped.

"Then don't you..."

"oops!"

A scream came out.

It turns out that Wukong and Zhu Zhuqing knocked Ning Rongrong on the head at the same time.

Ning Rongrong grinned in pain immediately, and there seemed to be some tears shining in her eyes, as if she had used too much strength just now.

But there's nothing you can do about it. Who's to blame?

"You're insulting me by asking me to fuse this soul bone, do you understand?" Wukong immediately said righteously.

"I have such a strong physique, do I still need this kind of external force? Who are you looking down on? You..." Wukong turned his head to the side and curled his lips.

Who would have thought that Ning Rongrong could no longer shed tears at this moment, but still laughed and patted Zhu Zhuqing on the back from time to time.

"Zhuqing, you are really strong in what you can bear, hahahahahahahaha, it made me laugh to death!"

Zhu Zhuqing's skin was as thin as a cicada's wings, and she was already being teased at this time, which only made the blush on her face even deeper.

Zhu Zhuqing was so angry that he immediately wanted to bite Wukong to death. What did this guy say about this?

It’s okay to act like a hooligan when you’re with me sometimes, but you have to let outsiders know...

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was still laughing, Zhu Zhuqing immediately stepped forward and covered her small mouth, and glared at Wukong with a vicious look. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense to me again, I will scratch you tonight." Kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wukong suddenly seemed to wilt, and he quickly gave in and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, I was wrong..."

This is not because Wukong is afraid. Wukong has never been afraid of Zhu Zhuqing. He just sleeps alone at night, which is just a little lonely.

Good guy, if you want this girl to sleep on the bed and let you sleep on the ground, wouldn't that be very miserable?

No, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, sometimes you have to be timid. This is not something to be afraid of, but this is respect!

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing still had some energy, Wukong proposed to teach Ning Rongrong the air dance technique.

Let Ning Rongrong learn the Wu Kong Technique, which undoubtedly provides her with a means of self-preservation, and also allows her to correctly use the aura in her body.

"Dancing in the air? Is it possible for you to just fly around in the sky?" Ning Rongrong asked happily.

She has been coveting this ability for a long time. It would be so cool to be able to fly freely in the sky. You must know that even a titled Douluo of the flying type can only stay in the air for a certain period of time.

But seeing that Wukong and the others have this kind of skill, it seems that they can stay there as long as their soul power is not used up.

After returning home, you can show off to Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi might even give you a few treasures if he is happy.

This is what Wukong wants. This power is really too important. He doesn't want the Wuhun Palace. After all, others can build it, but he doesn't have it himself.

If you have power, of course you have to build it yourself. What is most lacking right now is the money to buy things, or should you have something to cultivate in the sect, like wielding swords and guns?

Forget it, the weapons in Douluo Continent are not developed at all. In a sense, they are not as powerful as shovels summoned by others with soul power.

"Yes, the principle of Wu Kong Technique is to concentrate the power of breath in the Dantian, and then slowly spread downwards, forming a cyclone that makes you float up." Wukong told Ning Rongrong seriously. Originally, He also wanted Zhu Zhuqing to teach Ning Rongrong, but Wukong was afraid that Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't be able to teach him.

This is not an exaggeration. Looking at us now, some of us are good at studying, but he only studies well and does not know how to teach others and how to be like him.

"Of course, the first point is to make you skilled in using breath..." Wukong sat cross-legged on the ground, and Ning Rongrong also followed Wukong's movements and sat down.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, had another way to hone the breath in his body based on Wukong's recommendation, so that he could better control this power.

"You must relax your whole body and don't be nervous. If you are too nervous, your breath will be disordered."

"Yeah!" Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded.

"Feel the strength all over your body, and you will find a unique air flow, and slowly lead that air flow out of the body along with the meridians on your hands..."

Under Ning Rongrong's concentrated observation, a small golden bean appeared out of thin air in the center of Wukong's hand.

That breath formed an energy ball.

"Wow, it's so magical!" Obviously, Ning Rongrong was shocked by the surprising aspects of the power of breath.

"Speaking of soul power, if you don't have a titled Douluo who has extremely strong control over soul power, it may dissipate as soon as it comes out of the body, but why can this remain?" Ning Rongrong shook his head, very dissatisfied. Explanation, Wukong has now accomplished things that many high-level soul masters cannot do.

"The power of breath is different from the power of soul. It has inner strength, which is equivalent to sweating when you sweat, and it can stay in the air for a short time." Wukong explained to Ning Rongrong the power of breath. source.

"For example, now I have a certain understanding of the power of breath. I don't need to look at the number of soul rings the opponent has. I can directly use Qi to judge the enemy's soul power level and his combat status. I can even pick out what he has. Weakness." Wukong touched his nose, as if saying this to others felt really good.

It’s really cool to finally understand why the villains in the previous life were so blind when they were old.

Of course, there are Wukongs who boast about being able to pick out the enemy's weaknesses. Good guy, if he really could find out the weaknesses of others, then Wukong would definitely attack the weaknesses every day.

"What!" Ning Rongrong stared with big eyes. She never thought that Wukong could be so strong now.

Alas, another ignorant girl has been deceived.

"You don't need to observe the number of soul rings the opponent has, you can directly find out his level and combat status. The power of this aura is so amazing!" Ning Rongrong's heart was already filled with great excitement. He couldn't wait to see Ning Rongrong. Feng Zhi is still Chen Xin, let's show off in front of Gu Rong.

With this power, it’s like picking up a great treasure!

Then what I will do in the Qibao Glazed Sect from now on is that the wind calls the wind and the rain calls the rain. Even if the house is demolished, no one will care about it!

Having said this, Ning Rongrong was really grateful to Wukong, as if some kind of sprout was sprouting in her heart.