Douluo's starting support

god?

This word symbolizing omnipotence appeared in An Qing's mind, and he quickly thought of why he was able to come to this world.

"So the reason why I didn't drink Meng Po soup was also because of God?"

Anqing naturally thought of his own situation extremely.

After living in this world for another twelve years, he will not forget how he came to be.

Returning with memories of past lives intact.

Electrolux explained this.

"To be precise, they are not the omnipotent people you imagine. They are just stronger mortals. The so-called gods are just beings with powerful force."

"So how did I come into this world? I clearly remember that I died of old age."

An Qing asked Electrolux.

Compared with knowledge, Electrolux, an ancient soul, is better.

Electrolux explained to Anqing quite simply.

"It's nothing more than your soul being pulled into the void by something, and then traveling from the void to this world."

An Qing's head was full of questions, and his mind was completely blank regarding what Electrolux said.

He doesn't understand what is called void, or what is called traction.

However, An Qing did not continue to ask. Even if he continued to ask about something that he did not understand at all, there would be no result.

at this time.

The meridians in Dongfang Huan's body were channeled, and she was no longer in so much pain. She relaxed her brows and lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep.

This is quite reassuring.

At this time, a change occurred.

The necklace around Dongfang Huan's neck slowly floated up.

This rather plain and simple necklace shone with dazzling light after floating in the air. An Qing stared at this necklace and fell into deep thought.

The necklace separated from Dongfang Huan's white and tender neck and flew into the air to show its uniqueness. After floating in the air for a while.

Its entire body began to be covered with cracks, and then red light emitted from the cracks.

Click!

With a sound like breaking glass, the entire necklace turned into dust and dissipated in the air, leaving no trace of its former existence in this world.

"It looks like that."

An Qing made this comment about the necklace that had used up its magical power. After that, he came to Dongfang Huan and pinched her wrist.

"The pulse is quite stable, and the meridians should not have suffered any damage. I shouldn't need to stabilize it anymore."

For the people around him, Anqing paid great attention to the solid foundation of their foundations. Basically, the foundations of Tang San and Xiao Wu were more than a hundred times that of ordinary soul masters.

It is no exaggeration to say that under An Qing's almost perverted teachings, it was not difficult for Tang San to break through to level 35 and Xiao Wu to break through to level 34.

It's just that An Qing repeatedly asked to lay a good foundation, which slowed down the growth rate of the soul power of the two. Otherwise, the record of the youngest soul master in the world would have to be broken twice by them.

Since An Qing's realm breakthrough requires adventure to support him, his soul power has been stagnant at level 30 for six years, and he simply doesn't care about absorbing soul rings.

This is undoubtedly an act that destroys its own foundation.

After all, the soul ring is just an external force, and Anqing pays more attention to his own improvement.

Of course, An Qing's strict requirements for himself cannot be replicated on Tang San, Xiao Wu and Dongfang Huan.

An Qing was a little afraid that they would never be able to break through in this life.

Anqing's talent is a bit too high.

It is definitely not an existence that they can catch up with.

Dongfang Huan's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up, but the trembling stopped for a while, and at the same time, crystal saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth beautifully.

Not long after, Dongfang Huan kicked off the quilt under him with a pair of beautiful white feet. His whole body took on a twisted shape, and his underdeveloped chest began to rise and fall steadily.

"Mother......"

She was even talking in her mouth quite cluelessly in her sleep, and she was obviously asleep.

This defenseless look is quite arousing. If it were an ordinary man, he might not be able to restrain his agitation by now.

"It seems like we won't know your condition until you wake up."

An Qing looked at Dongfang Huan's perfectly proportioned cheeks and came to a conclusion.

The next thing is very simple, that is, waiting for Dongfang Huan to wake up.

I’ll make plans then.

Before that, An Qing took off the cheongsam Dongfang Huan was wearing, and An Qing felt it was not a good habit to sleep in a coat.

Even if An Qing no longer sleeps, he still can't stand others wearing outer clothes to sleep.

After taking off her cheongsam, An Qing showed a smile that satisfied her obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then covered Dongfang Huan with the quilt on the side.

Seeing this scene of success, An Qing smiled slightly.

"Get some sleep. It's been a hard time for you."

After An Qing finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the cold, hard floor and began a boring day of practice.

But before that, a sharp shout interrupted An Qing's practice.

"Anqing!!! Come down here!!! What do you mean you ran away like that!!!"

The sound came from downstairs, and An Qing opened his eyes in confusion.

This extremely unruly voice seemed a bit familiar to Anqing. He always felt that he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember clearly.

"What's wrong!! How dare you take Sister Xiaowu and Sister Dongfang to run away together and why don't you dare to face me!!!"

Another fierce shout came from downstairs, and An Qing scratched the back of his head in confusion.

This voice is a bit familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it.

It was just such a small moment of hesitation.

Boom!

Anqing felt the ground tremble!

His eyes widened slightly.

Then a slightly angry shout came from downstairs.

"If you don't let me get down here! I will demolish this hotel!"

Only then did Anqing realize that he seemed to be in trouble.

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"Auntie! Auntie! Please don't tear it apart! Ooooooh!"

Manager Wang lay on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, hugging the calf of a woman wearing a purple outfit and a silver forehead protector.

Next to the woman was a deep hole made by his punch.

From a glance, this Rose Hotel is already in a state of ruin. It is estimated that Manager Wang’s wife will be brought in with her.

In fact, Manager Wang is said to be a manager, rather than a boss.

He is the owner of this hotel.

That's why he is so miserable.

"You guy. Tsk, let go."

The woman shook Manager Wang, who was hugging her calf, quite disgustedly. Manager Wang was tossed around like a rag, but he would not let go even if he was beaten to death.

At this time, a burst of footsteps came out.

At the entrance to the second floor, An Qing appeared.

"You guy! Why are you running?!"

The moment she saw An Qing, the short-haired woman wearing purple clothes and forehead protection went straight to kill him.