Douluo: I, Tang San, want to marry Qian Renxue in this life

"Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, wasn't that the last time we..." Qian Renxue's words were filled with a hint of reminiscence and shyness, her thoughts went back to the experience she had with Tang San at the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire that day.

Thinking of the kiss she had with Tang San in the spring, her cheeks flushed slightly, like the morning glow reflecting the snow, beautiful and moving. She lowered her head, her voice trembling, as if she could still feel the heartbeat and warmth of that time.

Tang San gently grasped Qian Renxue's jade hand, his eyes flickering with tenderness. He nodded and said, "That's right. Since there are so many immortal herbs, it must also contain extremely pure power. I think it should be the best place for us to practice martial soul fusion skills."

Under the moonlight, Tang San and Qian Renxue came hand in hand to the top of the mountain of Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire. The atmosphere here was extreme and strange, and the left half was so cold that it seemed to freeze people's souls.

The right half is as hot as fire, making people feel endless heat. However, it is this extreme environment that breeds those precious immortal herbs.

Tang San stood nearby, took a deep breath, and then slowly released his own martial spirit - Blue Silver Emperor. In his hand, a dazzling blue-silver plant quietly emerged, with vines entwined, lush branches and leaves, emitting a faint light.

At the same time, Qian Renxue also released her own martial spirit, the six-winged angel, without showing any weakness. Behind her, a pair of brilliant golden wings spread out, as if they could cover the sky and the sun. That was her pride, and also her protection.

Qian Renxue glanced at Tang San, and thinking of the past, the two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and then, they both jumped up at the same time and jumped into the spring water of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

Tang San jumped into the Yin Spring on the left, while Qian Renxue jumped into the Yang Spring on the right. The extremely cold and hot breaths instantly intertwined together, forming a peculiar force.

In the spring, Tang San and Qian Renxue began to try to practice the martial soul fusion technique. The two slowly released their martial soul power, trying to fuse them together.

The vines of the Blue Silver Emperor stretched out in the spring like nimble water snakes, while the wings of the six-winged angel emitted bright light, as if to illuminate the entire spring.

As time passed, the moon quietly climbed to the highest point in the sky.

In the spring water of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, Tang San and Qian Renxue seemed to have forgotten the passage of time. They only focused on the cultivation in front of them and only looked forward to the occurrence of a miracle.

And with the efforts of the two, the Blue Silver Emperor and the Seraph gradually began to show signs of fusion...

Under the dual reflection of moonlight and spring water, the vines of the Blue Silver Emperor began to slowly wrap around the wings of the six-winged angel. The vines seemed to have life, nimbly shuttling between the golden wings, and each time they wrapped around it, it became tighter.

The wings of the six-winged angel were also gradually changing. A faint blue-silver luster began to appear on the golden feathers, as if they were infected by the power of the Blue Silver Emperor.

Tang San and Qian Renxue both felt this wonderful change, and they were delighted, knowing that this was a sign that the martial soul fusion technique was about to be successfully cultivated. So, the two of them continuously injected their soul power into the martial soul.

But even so, after several hours, the Blue Silver Emperor and the Six-Winged Angel still did not form a new martial spirit form, as if they were still missing an opportunity.

Qian Renxue sat in the hot spring water, her long golden hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, swaying with her slight movements. She was wearing a golden gauze skirt, the hem of which fluttered gently in the water, revealing her long, white legs. Long hours of training had left beads of sweat on her face, which sparkled in the moonlight, making her look even more sexy and charming, like a goddess under the moonlight.

However, at this moment, Qian Renxue's brows revealed a trace of fatigue and loss. She slowly opened her eyes that were as bright as stars, and her eyes flickered with complex light. She sighed slightly, and this sigh seemed to contain endless helplessness and unwillingness.

Tang San keenly caught the change in Qian Renxue's mood. His heart tightened, and he quickly walked to Qian Renxue's side, squatted down, and looked at her at eye level. He smiled gently and said, "It's okay, Xue'er, let's rest for a while and try again later."

As he spoke, Tang San began to take off his shirt. His movements were smooth and natural, as if every detail had been carefully designed. As his shirt was taken off, his strong abdominal muscles gradually revealed themselves, one by one, symmetrical and perfect. His fair and delicate skin formed a sharp contrast with the strong muscles, giving people a strong visual impact.

Tang San's face is extremely handsome, with deep and three-dimensional features. His figure is slim yet powerful. His short black hair casually falls in front of his forehead, adding a bit of unruly temperament to him.

Qian Renxue looked at Tang San's movements and appearance, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She felt her heartbeat speed up, and her face flushed slightly. She couldn't help but reach out and gently touch Tang San's white abdominal muscles. Her fingers gently stroked the surface of the firm muscles, and felt an unprecedented touch and temperature.

At this moment, their eyes met, as if time had stood still.

Qian Renxue watched her fingers gently stroke across Tang San's abdominal muscles, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart. She felt her cheeks slightly hot, as if being pulled by an invisible force. She slowly withdrew her hand, but could not help but secretly glance at Tang San.