Douluo's white blood Yihou

Chapter 323 Collection

Hou Mansion!

As soon as Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, they heard the laughter coming from inside. The sound was very familiar.

When I walked in, I saw that they were indeed old friends, Huo Wushuang and the others who had returned from their studies.

"Brother Xiaotian, you two are the last to arrive, so you have to drink three drinks as a penalty!"

Huo Wushuang looked at the two people at the door and said with a smile.

Feng Xiaotian smiled, strode towards Huo Wushuang, held Huo Wushuang's outstretched right hand tightly, and gave a unique greeting between men.

You can hear the crackling sounds of bones in both men's hands, and you know how hard their grip is.

"You're not bad either, your soul power is already level 60."

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and suppressed his blush.

Just when it was hard to tell the difference between the two, Huo Wu couldn't stand it any longer. He came to the middle and reluctantly separated the two who were still competing.

"Can you two calm down for a while and stop fighting whenever we meet? The Marquis will have many tasks for you later."

Facing Huo Wu's machine gun-like accusations, Feng Xiaotian felt speechless.She had just returned from Yuexuan, and she might have forgotten everything she had been taught.

"Hey, Zi Zi, how have you been these past few years? Let's chat for a while!"

Here, Feng Xiaotian was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of Feng Zizai. After giving Huo Wushuang a protective look, he fled from Huo Wu's sight like flying.

Feeling Huo Wu's glare, Huo Wushuang smiled and touched his head sheepishly.

There is no way, this sister really eats him to death.

Suddenly, Huo Wu clearly saw something abnormal in Huo Wushuang's left hand, and pulled it off his head.

Huo Wushuang originally wanted to take back his left hand, but Huo Wu's hand was no weaker than his, so in order to avoid hurting Huo Wu, he had no choice but to give up.

"Brother, your finger, what's wrong with your finger!"

Huo Wu's entire body froze completely, his eye circles instantly turned red, and a layer of mist filled his eyes.With a hint of crying, he looked up at Huo Wushuang.

At this time, half of the index and middle fingers of the left hand held by Huo Wu were missing!

"It's okay, it's okay. I just got hurt accidentally. I've already healed!"

Huo Wushuang smiled broadly and tried his best to comfort the emotional Huo Wu. Infected by Huo Wu, his voice became hoarse.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian looked much stronger. His skin had already become rough due to the daily wind and sun exposure in the Lost Grand Canyon.Now, he has lost all his enthusiasm and impatience, and he looks calm and calm.

"Wow--"

Huo Wu couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Huo Wushuang's arms and cried bitterly, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing Huo Wu's appearance, Huo Wushuang first gave everyone a reassuring look, and then walked away while comforting Huo Wu.

"I only saw the scar on your neck just now, but Brother Wushuang's hand didn't notice it. It seems that you suffered a lot in the Wandering Canyon."

The one who spoke was Shui Bing'er. When she saw that scene just now, she couldn't help but feel a trace of emotion in her eyes.

To be honest, her and Xue Wu's experience was the least dangerous. It was basically the same as the academy, except that the teacher was replaced by the titled Douluo Bai Xu, and occasionally Bai Yifei would guide the two of them.

Even if you are training in the far north, there is a natural increase in geographical attributes.

To be fair, if her sister Shui Yue'er was so seriously injured, she might cry even more wildly than Huo Wu.

Hearing this, Feng Zizai, who went to the Wizong Grand Canyon with Huo Wushuang, subconsciously touched his neck. There was a long scar that stretched from his chin to his chest. It looked as hideous and conspicuous as a centipede.

"It's all in the past. It's because we are inexperienced and can't blame others!"

Feng Zizi smiled freely and did not complain about anything.

"Yeah, at least I didn't lose my appearance, otherwise I might not even be able to get a wife!" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but say something insulting.

Hearing this, Feng Zizai's face immediately darkened, and he punched Feng Xiaotian without saying a word.

"Fuck you, you can't get a wife!"

"Hahaha!!"

Half an hour later, after Bai Yifei, Ge Long and Qin Jianfei returned to Qian Renxue, they also came to the Hou Mansion.

"It seems that your practice has ended."

When Bai Yifei said the first word, he was still outside the Hou Mansion. When the last word fell, he was already standing in front of everyone.

"Master Hou!"

Everyone also immediately bowed and saluted.

"Well, get up!"

Bai Yifei settled down and looked at everyone's soul power levels, then nodded with satisfaction.

Huo Wu is level 68 and Feng Xiaotian is level 65.

During the two years in the Killing City and the one year in Yuexuan, neither of them focused on cultivation, so their soul power only increased by three levels compared to three years ago, which is equivalent to one level per year.

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, one is level 66 and the other is level 63.

Bai Yifei got some treasures from the Snow Emperor, such as ice and snow fruits, which are helpful for the cultivation of ice attribute soul masters. He gave a lot of them to the two girls. In addition, there was still some Wanzai Xuan Ice Marrow left in the Snow Clothes Castle. Compared with The lives of the other few people, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, are so nourishing.

With the accumulation of these natural and earthly treasures, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu were able to catch up with Huo Wu even though they had never taken fairy grass before.

As for the treasures in the Ice Emperor's Cave, Bai Yifei did not take them and left them all to the Ice Jade Scorpion clan.

It is also the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor who regard themselves as noble and look down on vulgar things like soul bones. Otherwise, Bai Yifei can make another fortune, what a pity!

The soul power of Huo Wushuang and Feng Zizai has reached level 60. It may be that there are no suitable soul beasts in the Lost Valley, so they have not absorbed the soul rings for a long time.

At this moment, Bai Ye and three people appeared in front of Bai Yifei one after another.

"Master Marquis, a man named Di Tian came to Xueyi Castle, left Miss Ye Lingling behind, and then left." Bai Ye said.

"Are you Lingling?"

Shui Bing'er looked at Ye Lingling with an expression of disbelief.

Not only her, but the other five people were also shocked. But after five years of not seeing each other, they couldn't see through Ye Lingling's soul power.

Seeing this, Bai Yifei said calmly: "Ye Lingling's current soul power is level 74. Don't let me down!"

There is motivation only when there is pressure. With Ye Lingling as a benchmark, I believe they will not be satisfied.

After saying that, Bai Yifei looked at the remaining two people. They were the seventh elder and eighth elder of the Holy Spirit Sect.

Over the years, the three elders of the Holy Spirit Sect have been imprisoned in the Snow Clothes Castle. They have nothing to do every day. Although they are served with good food and drink, they have been imprisoned and cannot go out.

This method is the best way to wear down people's will. In addition, Bai Yifei showed his level 99 soul power, and they are not the kind of people who are loyal to the Holy Spirit Cult, so half a year ago, they decided to submit to Snow Clothes Castle.

Bai Yifei also had a backup plan and planted the poison on them according to the old rules. As long as they had a heart to resist, the poison in their bodies would take effect.

Therefore, Bai Yifei released them without any worries.

(End of this chapter)