Lord of Ice in Douluo Continent

The night is already deep, the bright moonlight shines on the house, and there are a few sleeping birds hanging on the branches in the distance. Everything is so peaceful.

"Whoosh!" In the hotel room, a handsome little boy scooped up water with his little hands and washed his dirty cheeks.

"Aren't you going to wash it with me?" The slim woman leaned in front of the door frame. Her close-fitting clothes had been taken off, leaving only the bath towel covering her important parts. Her snow-white shoulders were exposed. She was looking at the boy with a gentle look on her face. asked.

"No, no need." The boy shook his head nervously, his face suddenly turned red, and he picked up a towel to dry the water droplets on his face.

"Okay, teacher, go in and take a shower." Mo Qingyu glanced suspiciously and walked into the shower room softly.

Gu Nianbei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the wooden door of the shower room closed.

The teacher had just woken up, and neither of them had eaten. Gu Nianbei ordered the waiter to cook a few dishes. It was already late at night, and usually people would be unhappy to be woken up at this time, but he gave too much. .

After the two of them finished eating, the teacher went to take a bath. Most of her wounds had recovered as before, and scabs had formed on the serious places, but she was not afraid of causing the wounds to rupture. It was already very late. She had just woken up and was not in a good mental state. He suggested that she wash it again tomorrow morning, but she saw that there were dried blood all over her body, so she insisted on washing it now.

It was not easy to stop Gu Nianbei, so the scene just happened.

The teacher had taken off his clothes in the shower room, but suddenly walked out and asked if he wanted to wash them together.

He must have thought that he was a child, but in fact, his combined age in his two lives was more than 20 years old. He only regarded the other person as a teacher, so how could he agree?

However, when I thought about it, she appeared directly in front of him like this. This would have been absolutely impossible yesterday, but she was so natural just now. It seems that after this life and death crisis, the relationship between master and disciple has become very deep.

Gu Nianbei raised his head and looked out the window. There was some light in the dark night, and there were faint signs of dawn. It was almost dawn.

"Zhila—"

The wooden door was gently pushed open, and Gu Nianbei looked over.

I saw a graceful figure walking towards me, with skin as white as snow, black hair spread over her shoulders, with glistening water drops hanging from the ends of her hair, and a charming figure with exquisite features and a pure white dress. , which adds an elegant temperament.

"Teacher." Gu Nianbei said respectfully.

"Xiao Bei, the teacher has finished washing, why don't you wash it?" Mo Qingyu pointed to his blood-stained dress.

"No need, teacher, I don't have any other clothes, and washing them will be in vain. Why don't I wash them after I return to the academy tomorrow." There are spare clothes in the teacher's soul guide necklace, but I don't have any. The only one I have is torn into strips. I have to bandage the teacher's wound.

"Okay." Mo Qingyu sat on the bedside and suddenly thought of something.

"Can you tell the teacher about the battle at that time? What is your first soul skill?"

"Of course." Gu Nianbei told the whole story of the battle, but when he finally left, he accidentally discovered the soul bone in his head. He had no plans to talk about it for the time being.

If I said so, the teacher would definitely give this soul bone to me for use. I wanted to give it to the teacher so that she could improve her potential.

And it would not be cost-effective to absorb it yourself. The age of this soul bone is only a thousand years. It is not an external soul bone, and its potential is limited after all.

Although soul bones are something that can only be found but cannot be obtained, I don't feel that I won't be able to get better soul bones in the future.

It's better to stay by yourself and talk about it later.

"Well, your first soul skill is very good. On the premise of having instant control, you also inherit the toughness and venom of the mandala snake."

"I think you are capable of fighting against low-level soul masters now, right?"

Gu Nianbei did not deny it and nodded lightly.

"However, you must not be too proud of this, because the truly strong are always working hard and never compare with ordinary people."

"Cultivation is a very boring process. Many geniuses cannot stand the boring process, so their final achievements are not ideal."

Gu Nianbei knew that the teacher was doing it for his own good, so he raised his head to meet Mo Qingyu's eyes and answered seriously.

"I know, teacher, I will not slack off in my practice."

"Well, teacher believes in you!" Mo Qingyu smiled slightly and rubbed Gu Nianbei's little head, with tenderness in his eyes.

"Teacher, please take a rest first."

Gu Nianbei could tell that the teacher's mental state was not very good, and her eyelids were opening and closing.

"Well, teacher is indeed very tired, so I'll take a rest first." Mo Qingyu rubbed his tired eyes, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Perhaps because of the huge golden energy just now, Gu Nianbei was so energetic now that he couldn't sleep at all, so he simply sat cross-legged by the bed and started practicing.

Keep your mind free of distractions and concentrate your energy.

This time, compared to when he broke through level ten, he could sense the existence of spiritual power more clearly.

Last time, I could hardly sense the mental power, but now I can simply use the mental power.

After a familiar journey, I once again entered the mysterious spiritual space.

Outside, a faint golden light lingered on Gu Nianbei's forehead.

There is still that gray space all around. The big puddle last time has turned into a small pond, which is half filled with azure liquid. This is liquid soul power, like clear river water, and the rest is light blue. Colored water mist.

The spiritual body he transformed into floated over, and he stretched out his hand to touch the blue water, feeling a cool touch on his fingertips.

[If you follow what you want, every time you consume the liquid soul power, you need to compress it again. But if you have a soul core, the soul power in your body will be automatically compressed. 】

[This small pond is estimated to be the upper limit of my thirteenth level soul power. I compress the gaseous soul power, fill the small pond with liquid soul power, and then absorb the soul power from the outside for cultivation. 】

[Although you can practice directly now, you should compress your soul power first. Laying a solid foundation is the most important thing. 】

Just do it, Gu Nianbei concentrated his energy and began to compress his soul power.

The gaseous soul power quickly decreased and turned into droplets of blue water, falling into the small pond below.

It's just that after the light blue mist disappeared, the replenishment speed of the mist was much slower, and it was almost incomparable with the last time.

The situation last time was probably an accident. If it had been in the same state as last time, with the outside world continuously delivering soul power, and with that level of soul power replenishment speed, wouldn't I be able to break through to level 20 in one day?

The imagination is beautiful, the reality is very skinny.

The cultivation speed of the ninth level innate soul power is still very fast, but because I accidentally entered deep meditation last time, the normal cultivation speed now makes me feel very slow.

Innate soul power is like a machine that manually absorbs soul power. If you don't have innate soul power, you won't have this machine, and naturally you won't be able to practice. The amount of innate soul power affects the efficiency of this machine. I am like this Understood.

After he compressed all the mist, the small pond was two-thirds full of water.

The mist replenished too slowly, so I simply tried to compress the liquid soul power.

The liquid soul power began to become restless under the stimulation of mental power.

The water surface, which was originally as flat as a mirror, suddenly became rippled.

At the same time, his body was like a piece of dough being kneaded repeatedly by a pair of invisible hands, causing unbearable pain for a while.

Gu Nianbei quickly stopped the compression and looked at the liquid soul power that had returned to calm with lingering fear.

My current body strength cannot support the solid soul power at all. If I had stopped slower just now, I would probably have been severely injured.

I vaguely remember that solid-state soul power to compress the soul core is something that at least seven-ring soul saints can try. I was too eager just now and almost ruined myself by trying it rashly.