Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

Yu Luomian heard that the soul injury could be cured, and he said happily: "How to cure it? My eldest brother and I have spent a lot of effort in the past two years, and Erlong's soul power has only recovered to the level of Soul Master..."

"I have a soul healing skill, and I have some experience in healing soul wounds." Wang Siming scratched his head and said.

"Aren't you an attacking beast spirit? You can actually comprehend healing soul skills. It's simply unbelievable. If you can really heal the soul wounds of the two dragons, I will agree to any conditions you have." Yu Luomian patted his chest and said.

"It doesn't matter, I have nothing else to ask for. I have a good relationship with Dean Liu." Wang Siming said with a smile.

Isn’t it just a good relationship?You are now my son-in-law...

Yu Luo Mian originally prepared some wine and food in the evening, but Wang Siming excused himself that drinking alcohol would affect his healing, so he got off the table after a simple meal.

The young couple haven't seen each other for a long time, and one day is like three autumns.

Yu Luo Mian was a veteran of flowers. He left Liu Erlong's courtyard very wisely and told his servants not to disturb Wang Siming and the other two.

With this kid here, how can I feel so at ease?

Yu Luomian shook his head and left the courtyard, returning to his residence.

When only Wang Siming and Liu Erlong were left in the small courtyard, they hugged each other again and did not separate for a long time.

"Are you telling the truth?" Liu Erlong asked.

"Did you say I'll heal you? Of course it's true." Wang Siming smiled.

"But I know you are not a soul healing master, how could you possibly have soul healing skills?" Liu Erlong asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about it, as long as it can heal you." Wang Siming said disapprovingly.

"Are you hiding it from me now? That means bullying me because my soul power is low now. How dare you do it before?" Bibi Dong laughed at herself.

Wang Siming smiled slightly and saw eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black and black rising suddenly under his feet, and then said meaningfully: "How is it? Do you still have confidence? You couldn't do anything to me before, let alone Now?"

"You...you actually became a Contra player? What level are you at now?" Liu Erlong asked in surprise.

"Level 82." Lan Tian said.

Liu Erlong slapped his little hand directly on his chest and said angrily: "You gangster, you must have caused trouble to a lot of girls in the past two years, otherwise how could you have escalated so quickly?"

Liu Erlong also knew Wang Siming's upgrade tips very well, that is, a woman could help him upgrade up to five levels. However, the situation has changed recently. After he and Bibi Dong achieved good things, although the woman's icon also had five stars, star, but only improved by two levels.

According to this, it would not be easy for him to break through the Titled Douluo.

"It's not much. You won't be jealous, right?" Wang Siming asked.

"Hmph, I just want to be jealous. After I get better, I will occupy you alone for two years, otherwise I will suffer a lot." Liu Erlong snorted coldly.

"Stop talking about it now, let's go back to the house to heal our wounds." Wang Siming urged.

"Oh, do you want to go back to the house to heal your wounds?" Liu Erlong continued to ask.

"Well, take off your clothes first." Wang Siming reminded.

Liu Erlong: ...

She looked at the other person with a speechless face, thinking to herself that this guy is probably sick again. Can I withstand such a weak body now?

Liu Erlong thought wrong, and the two came to the bed. Wang Siming, like Liu Xiahui, put his hands on her back. This treatment process was much longer than Zhu Zhuhai and Bibi Dong, and it was like the internal energy was leaking out of his palms. There was smoke.

Liu Erlong first felt a burning sensation. Although the damaged meridians in her body had been repaired by the ninth-grade purple zhi, her ability to gather soul power was severely reduced, which was why she had only recovered a few levels in two years.

There used to be highway-like passages between Liu Erlong's body and soul power. After being injured by Tang Hao, these passages were almost completely interrupted, leaving only some vague paths.

What Wang Siming has to do is to repair these channels and re-establish the link between body and soul power.

The night passed quickly. Liu Erlong felt as if he was undergoing physical therapy. Wang Siming, behind her, was dripping with sweat on the sheets. It would take at least two days to completely repair Liu Erlong. If it weren't for his rich soul power reserve, he would have been there early. Just like Bibi Dong, she was injured due to excessive consumption.

Liu Erlong's courtyard was brightly lit all night. Yu Luo Mian took the time to come to the door, only to find that the lights in the bedroom were still on.

Yu Luo Mian frowned, wondering why these two people were still sleeping with the lights on?

"Erlong, Siming, breakfast is ready." Yu Luomian shouted outside.

Liu Erlong's soul returned to his true body. She turned around and looked at Wang Siming. This guy was already very tired.

Regardless of the fact that the headlights had not yet been installed, she said to Wang Siming: "Father is here to call, let's put on some clothes and go out?"

Wang Siming shook his head and said: "I will meditate and rest here. You can go out and eat first. I will continue to treat you later."

Liu Erlong felt well. She put on a pair of pajamas and walked out of the room. She saw Yu Luomian looking at her with a puzzled face.

"What's wrong?" Liu Erlong asked.

"My daughter, you look good. Why hasn't Siming gotten up yet?" Yu Luomian asked.

"He was a little tired and said he didn't want to eat. I'll bring him some when I get back." Liu Erlong said.

Upon seeing this, Yu Luo Mian sighed: "Looking at you, I know that he had a hard time last night. Even if we haven't seen each other for so long, don't ask for too much."

The more Liu Erlong listened, the more something was wrong, so he said in surprise: "Dad, what are you talking about? Siming is really tired."

"Of course I know he is tired. How can he not be tired if he doesn't rest all night?" Yu Luomian said.

"He didn't rest all night, but dad, there seems to be something wrong with your eyes?" Liu Erlong asked strangely.

"I've been here before, too. It's great to love a man and a woman, but it must be done in moderation, otherwise it will be drained in a few years..." Yu Luomian said.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Siming is here to heal my wounds all night long. Let's go eat first. I'm already hungry." Liu Erlong took Yu Luo Mian's hand and said.

Yu Luomian shook his head and said, "Hey, let's go first. I'll ask the kitchen to make some more eggs for you to take back. It's not easy to be a man, and it's even harder to be your man..."

"Dad, you have to believe me, why are your thoughts so dirty?" Liu Erlong said angrily.

"Yes, your father and I have dirty thoughts. My uncle is tired, and I, the father-in-law, can't help but feel sorry for me?" Yu Luomian said speechlessly.

At this time, Liu Erlong finally lowered his head. Yu Luo Mian has now called him uncle. It seems that Wang Siming made a good impression on him.

Wang Siming's impression was naturally good. Anyone who had the physical strength to stay up all night would feel inferior to Yu Luo Mian. A woman's life is worth it.

There is no plowed land, only exhausted cows.