Douluo's top ten goddesses are all my spirits

Even if he no longer wanted to apply ointment to Xiao Wu, under the current situation, he had to take action.

"Forget it, I'm just doing this to save people, I don't have any other ulterior motives."

"Moreover, the reason why Xiao Wu was so seriously injured was because he wanted to protect me who was practicing in the cave, so he was injured by the wild boar."

"In other words, it's because of me that Xiao Wu suffered such a serious injury. I have to treat Xiao Wu's injury in a reasonable and reasonable manner."

Ye Dongxuan thought secretly.

Then, he said to Xiao Wu in a deep voice:

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry."

Ye Dongxuan sighed depressedly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Well, brother Dongxuan, please be a little gentler, I'm a little afraid of pain..."

Xiao Wu, who was lying on the bed, also realized at this moment what scene Ye Dongxuan would face when he applied ointment to her wound.

Suddenly, a faint blush slowly appeared on Xiao Wu's pale face.

Even Xiao Wu's two delicate and crystal clear earlobes turned bright red at this time.

Is she going to be honest with brother Dongxuan without any reservation...

Well, actually, there’s nothing wrong with being honest.

After all, he belongs to brother Dongxuan.

Sooner or later, I have to be honest with brother Dongxuan without reservation. Now I just moved the time to be honest a little earlier.

"Brother Dongxuan, let's start now, Xiao Wu is ready."

However, Xiao Wu was still very shy in her heart. She quickly closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at Ye Dongxuan again.

She felt that her body was trembling slightly.

"Cough cough..."

Looking at Xiao Wu who closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look at him, Ye Dongxuan coughed slightly in embarrassment.

Then, he began to apply ointment to Xiao Wu carefully.

(Omit 20 words here!)

After another half hour, Ye Dongxuan carefully arranged Xiao Wu's clothes.

"call!"

Then, Ye Dongxuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

Applying ointment to Xiao Wu's wounds this time, in Ye Dongxuan's opinion, was more tiring than killing several thousand-year-old soul beasts in the Demon Hunting Forest.

Especially the visual stimulation made Ye Dongxuan's heart surge.

After all, Ye Dongxuan is a hot-blooded young man, and it is difficult for him to remain calm in his heart when faced with such an eye-catching scene.

If he had a choice, Ye Dongxuan would rather go to the Demon Hunting Forest and hunt the Millennium Soul Beast on the machine head than put ointment on Xiao Wu's wound.

This process is really too painful.

I’m so suffocated that I panic!

This feeling can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words!

"Creatures like women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword. I am not interested in women!"

"What's more, I, Ye Dongxuan, do not seek to lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, nor do I seek to have a group of wives and concubines sitting in groups enjoying the blessings of the whole family, but I seek to have unrivaled strength."

"No woman in the world can influence me."

After reciting a few words silently in his heart, the boiling energy and blood in Ye Dongxuan's body finally calmed down a little.

Looking at Xiao Wu who still had his eyes closed and didn't dare to open them to look at him, Ye Dongxuan said:

"You take a good rest here and I'll buy some food."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Dongxuan stood up and left the dormitory.

"Ah."

After Ye Dongxuan left the dormitory, Xiao Wu's thick and slender eyelashes suddenly opened after blinking slightly for a few times.

Those smart, bright eyes looked at the departing Ye Dongxuan infatuatedly. In the depths of the dark eyes, there was infinite tenderness surging.

"Brother Dongxuan, you are so gentle."

"Well, my injury this time was too light. If I could have injured a few more places, then Brother Dongxuan could have applied ointment to more places on me."

At this moment, Xiao Wu's face was red.

"I hope my injury will heal over time. Brother Dongxuan will have to apply ointment on me several times."

Xiao Wu murmured to herself expectantly.

. . . . . .

Just as Ye Dongxuan was applying ointment to Xiao Wu to treat her injuries, two figures came out of the Demon Hunting Forest excitedly.

One of the slightly tall figures is Master Yu Xiaogang.

And the other thin figure was none other than Tang San.

"We were lucky this time. We met another mandala snake that was over two hundred years old and successfully killed it, adding a soul ring to your martial soul."

After walking out of the Soul Hunting Forest, Master Yu Xiaogang said with joy on his face.

Tang San on the side could not hide his joy at this moment.

"Yes, my luck, Tang San, has always been very good."

Tang San said happily.

After Ye Dongxuan burned the mandala snake soul ring that was more than 300 years old into nothingness.

He and Master Yu Xiaogang wandered around the Demon Hunting Forest for a long time, trying to find a soul ring suitable for his martial soul.

Fortunately, they found another datura snake in a valley.

Moreover, the mandala snake is more than two meters long and is a soul beast with more than 200 years of cultivation.

The first spirit ring of the martial spirit is attached with a spirit ring that is more than 200 years old. This is also a very good choice. Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, it can be called a genius.

After all, when the first soul ring is attached to the martial soul of most people, it is a white soul ring that has been attached for about ten years.

This is especially true in a remote town like Notting City.

Tang San heard that even the Xiao boss from Notting Academy had a ten-year white soul ring as the first soul ring attached to his martial soul.

You know, the background of the Xiao boss is extremely impressive.

Boss Xiao’s father is the lord of Notting City!

Even the son of the city lord of Notting City, the first spirit ring attached to his martial spirit was a ten-year white spirit ring, let alone the other people in Notting City.

Therefore, he, Tang San, was able to add a 200-year-old yellow spirit ring to the Blue Silver Grass spirit, which was already superior to other spirit masters in Notting City.

"The only pity is that the soul ring I attached to the Blue Silver Grass martial soul is far inferior to the soul ring burned by that mysterious cloaked man."

"After all, that soul ring came from the Mandala Snake, which has been cultivated for more than 300 years."

Thinking of the 300-year-old spirit ring that had been burned away, Tang San's heart still ached faintly.

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