Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

Time passed slowly, and in a place as beautiful as a fairyland in the Star Forest, a girl in a black dress tapped her toes on the ground, blood-colored waves surged out, and her body appeared in a red dress like a teleport. before.

As he punched out his right fist, the dark red force instantly spread throughout his body. The moment the Dance of Qianqi started, the only purple soul ring on his body lit up, and the scent of flowers with spiritual attacks wafted out. The left hand hidden behind him gently With a grasp, a blood-red sickle appeared.

The moment her right fist was about to touch Liming's body, a blood-red long sword suddenly appeared between her and Liming. The sword blocked Zhu Zhuqing's fist without any hesitation, as if it had gone through many trials. The sickle held in her left hand Swing out instantly.

clang!

The sickle blade shattered into pure force and dispersed. Before Zhu Zhuqing could react, the blood-red sword was already placed on her neck.

"Three breaths, better than last time." The blood-colored sword on Zhu Zhuqing's neck shattered, and Li Ming's voice, as usual, without much emotion, passed into Zhu Zhuqing's ears, making Zhu Zhuqing roll his eyes.

"It's not the result of your mercy, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be dead when I have the idea of ​​taking action." Subconsciously, he pushed the scattered hair behind his ears, and his tone was full of frustration with his own strength. .

"Before I became your guardian spirit, I have been getting stronger. Even I don't know why. I have no goal, I can only be driven forward by others for 3 years." The voice is still calm and unruffled, But Zhu Zhuqing could hear confusion and bewilderment from it. "The process of becoming stronger is lonely, and the road a person walks is full of ups and downs. Zhuqing, you are only seven years old, but compared to me who was seven years old, you have unparalleled and unique talents."

"At least, I won't be alone with you by my side." Looking at Li Ming's eyes, the black eyes exuded an unprecedented light. "With me accompanying you from now on, you don't have to hide in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness all the time. Let's see the beauty of this world together. This is also something that makes people completely relaxed, isn't it?"

"As long as I stay with you, I will be content. I have never asked for eternity." Liming said this silently in her heart, looking at Zhu Zhuqing dancing in the sea of ​​flowers, the depths of her eyes were full of joy. gentle.

Only after experiencing desperate loss can he learn to cherish the present. Even if what he has now is incomplete, he is willing to cherish every minute and every second of the present.

"Did you see that this girl is very talented? She must have learned this earlier than you think." Zhu Zhuqing stood on the trunk of the tree as if he were standing on the ground, with one hand on Liu's waist, and her beautiful eyes looked at Li Ming with pride. , after the words fell, the body landed on a flower like a flying butterfly. Although the petals fell, the branches that bore the weight of Zhu Zhuqing's body did not break.

Zhu Zhuqing is very smart and knows how to draw inferences from one example. She has learned how to climb trees. She can easily learn to step on flowers without being reminded by dawn. Although she has not yet fully mastered the key to stepping on flowers, it is enough to prove the strength of Zhu Zhuqing's talent.

Cultivation is originally a lonely journey, but with the company of the big ice cube of Dawn, the practice that lasts for years becomes a lot more interesting. Even though neither of them is the type to talk a lot, for them, as long as they It’s the other person, and it doesn’t really matter whether we talk or not.

The Divine Demon Purgatory Strength is still far, far away from getting started, Blood Sea Piao Ling has not started yet, Duan Shen Jue has not started practicing yet, and even Yan Mo Lu, which is far advanced, is far from getting started, so Zhu Zhuqing is right My schedule is very full, and apart from eating, drinking, and having diarrhea every day, I spend all my time practicing, which results in a crazy increase in my own strength.

However, unscrupulous and crazy improvement of oneself will cause damage to the foundation, so after the force power reaches a certain level, Zhu Zhuqing temporarily gave up the practice of the force power and turned to practice the god and demon purgatory power!

The Dance of Qianqi is a skill obtained after practicing the Purgatory Power of Gods and Demons. Even if he has not yet started with the Purgatory Power of Gods and Demons, just the effect of Dance of Qianqi gives Zhu Zhuqing the ability to fight across large levels.

The body is the foundation of everything. The stronger the body, the more force the meridians can withstand. As long as you have a strong enough body, it is not impossible to break the void with a fist.

The conditions for entry into the Divine Demon Purgatory Power are also very simple, that is, one of the 670 acupuncture points must be opened to be officially started. However, the resources required to gain access to the Divine Demon Purgatory Power and the pain caused during practice are beyond the reach of ordinary people. As you can imagine, this is also the reason why no one dares to practice the purgatory power of gods and demons.

Sitting cross-legged under the waterfall, letting the powerful water hit the body, with the palms of both hands facing each other at the Dantian, a little purple star slowly condensed, a little bit of purple thunder overflowed from the star, and the purple thunder climbed up little by little. On Zhu Zhuqing's body, his delicate skin became bloodstained under the whip of purple lightning.

The wounds, large and small, were quickly repaired by another force as soon as they appeared. The skin that had just returned to its original state was whipped out by purple lightning. In this way, going back and forth between repair and destruction, the body's physical quality changed in a strange way. The method gradually increases.

And this is the almost self-mutilating cultivation method of the God and Demon Purgatory Jin!

Along the way of cultivation, efforts will not necessarily be rewarded, but the law of divine and demon purgatory strength is completely different. As long as you pay, you will get corresponding rewards.

Under the waterfall, the purple lightning that climbed all over the body slowly faded away, and the closed eyes suddenly opened, and two clear purple stars flashed in the black pupils.

The movement of her delicate body made a series of skeletal cracking sounds. This series of sounds even startled Zhu Zhuqing himself, thinking that he had accidentally crushed one of his bones.

"Although I still haven't gotten started, I can clearly feel the improvement in all aspects of my physical fitness after today's practice. If I face that violent armored bear again, I am sure to beat it even if it is head-on." Zhu Zhuqing silently thought in his heart. Comparing his current physical fitness with his previous physical fitness when fighting against the violent ground-armored bear, the final conclusion he reached was crushing.

"Where did A Ming go?" Zhu Zhuqing glanced around, but did not see the familiar red color. He subconsciously frowned and shouted softly. "Amin?"

It didn't appear in an instant like before, and her nose didn't smell the familiar smell of blood. Zhu Zhuqing frowned deeper. This time she didn't call out Liming's name, but sat on the ground and stared at the sparkling lake in a daze.

This was the first time that he didn't appear immediately after she called out the name Dawn, and her little heart thumped with a feeling that she didn't know what words to use to describe it.

He didn't know what was going on in his little head. When his nose smelled the familiar smell of blood, Zhu Zhuqing raised his head and looked at Liming, who had stood beside him at some point. His little face curled up and he remained silent.

Not understanding the complicated thoughts of girls at all, Liming tugged at her hair and looked at Zhu Zhuqing who exuded "The baby is unhappy, why don't you come and comfort me". Liming sighed and reached out to rub Zhu Zhuqing's black hair. He made a fist with his left hand and stretched it out in front of Zhu Zhuqing, with his fingers spread wide and a purple-black ring lying in his palm.

"Ring... ring?" The ears under the black hair turned red instantly, and he was confused whether to put his hands in front of him or hide them behind his back.

"This is the spiritual ring. I didn't show up immediately just now because I was helping you refine this." The spiritual ring in the palm of my hand was still a little warm. "Your so-called storage soul guide is almost full. This one was specially made for you."

The somewhat tangled little face regained its composure in an instant, and his dark eyes blinked at Li Ming, who was explaining to him seriously, and finally his eyes returned to the spiritual ring.

The purple-black spirit ring was engraved with dark red blood lines. At first glance, those blood lines seemed to depict an elegant kitten.

"What a beautiful ring..." As soon as Zhu Zhuqing's finger touched the spiritual ring, it was pierced by invisible force. A drop of bright red fell on the spiritual ring and was absorbed by it. She could clearly sense the connection between the spiritual ring and herself. A trace of contact.

The recognition was completed before she could react at all. The slightly warm spiritual ring was automatically placed on Zhu Zhuqing's index finger, and the spiritual ring was automatically adjusted to a size that perfectly suited Zhu Zhuqing.

"Are you still angry?" Li Ming's voice was extremely gentle, but this gentleness was only hidden in the deepest part.

"I will forgive you this time. If there is a next time, it will not be so easy to forgive you!" He turned his head arrogantly, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he thought of, and the corner of his mouth raised a sly smile. meaning. "Do you know what it means when a boy gives a ring to a girl?"

"What does it mean?" His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he asked the most sincere question as he had no idea what it meant.

"Nothing." After shaking his head, Zhu Zhuqing raised the hand with the spiritual ring on it. Under the sunlight, the spiritual ring shone with a faint light. "It's just a promise that's neither too light nor too heavy."