Douluo: random item drop

When Zhengyang covered Xiao Wu with his mental power according to Tianmeng Bingcan's method, Xiao Wu's pressure was obviously relieved and her expression became a little more energetic.

"Zhengyang, use part of your mental power to soothe the irritable soul power in her body, and inject the other part into your eyes. I will assist you." Tianmeng Bingcan said.

Zhengyang nodded.

Just when he was testing his soul power, the seal had been leaked, and Zhengyang himself didn't dare to blame it. The sooner he solved it, the better. If his Clear Sky Hammer was really burst, he didn't know who to cry to.

"Xiao Wu, start compressing the soul power now. Remember, you can't suppress too much at once. Start with the soul power in the veins of your hands." Zhengyang reminded Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu nodded, her eyes becoming solemn.

She knew how terrifying it was when the soul power became violent. She only suppressed the soul power from level [-] to level [-] during the test, but she didn't expect it to cause such serious damage.

"Brother Zhengyang, why can your soul power be suppressed so easily?" Xiao Wu asked strangely.

The soul power becomes solidified under the influence of the two's spiritual power, in a state of turning mist into water.

"You're stupid! Didn't Er Ming tell me when I was absorbing the ten thousand year soul ring that my mental power is already better than that of ordinary people, and I have enough mental power to compress my soul power level. You are different. If you want If something really happened, don't tell me that I won't be who I am, Er Ming will probably tear me apart if he finds out."

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue when she heard this.

Zhengyang's soul power has always been a mystery in Xiao Wu's heart. When absorbing the soul ring, it was level ten, and after absorbing the soul ring, it was level fourteen. The level of soul power before hugging Tang San in the morning could not be seen, but just The soul power test just now showed that it had reached level nineteen again, which was simply very dreamy.

"Why do you want to reduce your soul power level, Xiao Wu?" Zhengyang asked.

Xiao Wu pursed her lips and muttered: "Because I can't keep up with Brother Zhengyang's soul power~"

Although the voice was very small, the distance between the two was not far. Zhengyang heard it clearly and smiled helplessly.

I really don’t know what to say about this little rabbit.

"Xiao Wu, now is the time to unblock the soul power in the heart. Concentrate all the mental power there. Don't be too aggressive in controlling the soul power!"

After unblocking the hands and feet, we need to work on the most dangerous and core part, the heart.

The heart is not like hands and feet. Zhengyang can still talk and act at the same time, but wherever he goes, Zhengyang also starts to be energetic, closing his eyes tightly and feeling the subtle fluctuations of soul power.

Zhengyang's hand traced from Xiaowu's bright wrist to his collarbone, and then moved downward slightly.

Xiao Wu trembled all over, but still made no movement, trying her best to control the soul power in her heart.

Tianmeng Bingcan laughed and looked at the passers-by on the street.

"In order to prevent you two from being embarrassed, your brother Tianmeng set up a nodule here so that no one outside can see what is happening inside."

Zhengyang's eyelids twitched.

Tianmeng Bingshen's words made Zhengyang feel relieved. Otherwise, he would really have to find a place where no one would disturb him for the next series. He came to this lawn just because he didn't want Xiao Wu to continue to suffer.

"Tianmeng, I'm interested."

When the palm of his hand touched the right place, Zhengyang's mental power suddenly amplified, substantial air flow penetrated the skin, and the surrounding air seemed to be burned by high temperature.

Fortunately, he had taken off his clothes in advance, otherwise the end of being exposed would have been unavoidable.

'Has automatically picked up Xiao Wu's love crit - Heartbeat'

'Has automatically picked up Xiao Wu's love crit - Heartbeat'

'Xiao Wu has been picked up automatically....'

Zhengyang's emotions fluctuated infinitely as he watched the messages that were being picked up as if they were swiping across the screen.

It's like eating a donut dipped in chocolate sauce and then taking a sip of honey water, it's so sweet.

During this period of time, Zhengyang seemed to think that she had become a girl, and she was frantically pulsing with love, and her saliva was sweet.

"Old man, don't play with me, I don't want this." Zhengyang wailed feebly in his heart.

Suddenly, after picking up the dropped items about emotions, a different dropped item information appeared in front of Zhengyang.

'The spiritual attribute martial soul compression*1 has been automatically picked up'

"What is this? Martial spirit compression? What? Mini version of Martial Spirit!" Zhengyang was a little confused by the authenticity of this dropped item, and the literal meaning was a bit confusing.

"Zhengyang, brother Zhengyang, I'm fine."

When Zhengyang was wondering what this thing was for, Xiao Wu whispered shyly.

Zhengyang's hand is still on Xiao Wu's chest. Although she is young and has little development, Xiao Wu is a girl after all. Leaving it like this will make people shy and want to escape.

Zhengyang came back to his senses, and when he realized what his hands were doing, he quickly retracted his palms, and then apologized in nonsense,

"I'm sorry Xiao Wu, I was distracted. I didn't mean that I forgot, but I just felt too good. Bah, I just forgot..."

The weak explanation was replaced by Xiao Wu's charming smile.

The girl's voice is always so beautiful, Zhengyang giggles along with it.

"Okay, brother Zhengyang, I am the boss of Qishe after all, so you have to show some respect to me, you know? Let's talk about these things when we grow up."

"Huh? Grow up?" Zhengyang asked in surprise.

Xiao Wu hummed softly and hit Zhengyang hard on the head without hesitation.

"Did I say anything?"

Zhengyang wondered, did he hear it wrong?It can't be!

It was already approaching dusk, and Tianmeng Bingshu withdrew his barrier and fell into a deep sleep. The migrant workers coming and going home on the road did not pay attention to the two children who appeared out of thin air. All they talked about were soul masters and wages.

"Xiao Wu, you go back first, I have to go to the blacksmith shop." Zhengyang said.

"Blacksmith shop? Brother Zhengyang, do you want to do the boss's task?"

"No, I want to earn some gold soul coins through forging. I won't live in the small city of Notting." After rubbing Xiao Wu's head, he walked towards the blacksmith shop.

Xiao Wu watched Zhengyang leave from a distance.

"You won't live in the small Notting City? What is brother Zhengyang going to do?" Xiao Wu's thoughts were racing as he muttered in a low voice.

The Shijia Blacksmith Shop is the one close to Wuhun Hall. Although it is not the busiest time at the moment, the lights are still bright in the Blacksmith Shop. Sparks from forging metal are flying everywhere, and shirtless muscular men are hammering hard. Red-hot iron.

"Kids, this is not a place to play. Leave quickly and be careful not to get hurt." The boss who was supervising the finished products at the door of the store said hurriedly when he saw Zhengyang.

Zhengyang didn't say anything more. He took out the mithril from his backpack and handed it to the blacksmith shop owner.

"Mithril?! Thousand-refined mithril!"