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

While pushing cups and changing cups, Oscar and Zhao Wuji were already lying on the table, but the clones were not satisfied at all, and they just dragged Zhao Wuki and Oscar up.

"A manly man can't drink a woman? How shameless! Drink!" No. [-] sat on the chair boldly, and led the dazed Oscar up with one hand.

"No... I can't do it anymore..." Oscar shook his head, burping with the smell of alcohol, he opened his eyes drowsily, and said with a smile: "You... who are you?"

What he said about you didn't mean that he didn't recognize this face, but what kind of clone you were.

He is not Zhu Zhuqing, how can you tell him apart at a glance?

Grabbing a bottle of wine, No. [-] was not used to it at all and poured it directly into Oscar's mouth.

"Ahem! I'm sorry, I was wrong!" The drink was a bit fierce, and Oscar choked before he could react. His eyes flickered and he giggled for a while, and then he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

These wines are not ordinary wines. They are spiritual wines brewed by Xiao Ai using spiritual fruits. One sip is equivalent to three or four hours of hard work. It is of great benefit to improving one's physical condition and improving one's cultivation. However, it is a bit too strong. .

Of course, it is good for Oscar and Zhao Wuji, but of no use to Zhu Zhuqing.

It was already very late, Xiao Xiao was dragged back to the room to sleep by Xiao Ai.

Children cannot stay up late. Xiao Ai will probably regret it to death if his health deteriorates.

After dragging, coaxing and coaxing Xiao Ai to sleep, Xiao Ai came back to clean up the mess.

It didn't take much to clean up, it could be done with a wave of her hand, but she knew the formations in Shuguangli better, and she was afraid that Zhu Zhuqing would use the wrong formation, so she took care of it herself.

He drank a little too much spirit wine, and his head felt a little dizzy as soon as the energy came back. He was helped back to the room by Xiao Ai in a daze.

Once the door is closed, you are isolated from the world.

Early the next morning, Zhu Zhuqing yawned and stretched out of the room. A ray of morning light shone on Zhu Zhuqing, making it warm and comfortable.

"Ah!!!!" Zhao Wuji's hysterical roar frightened Zhu Zhuqing. He thought something big had happened. He glanced at the familiar things around him, muttered in his heart, and walked towards with his long legs. Where the sound came from.

A group of people gathered around and stared at Zhao Wuji curiously.

Number [-] was impatient. Looking at Zhao Wuji with a dull look on his face, he jumped onto the ring and slapped Zhao Wuji on the head: "What are you doing? You're yelling so early in the morning to scare me." One jump!"

"I...I...I think I'm at level eighty?" Zhao Wuji touched the back of his head, a little unsure whether his cultivation had really reached level eighty.

"Isn't it just level [-]? What's the big deal? I thought it was something big." No. [-] waved his hand. "If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to sleep."

Zhao Wuji: "???"

"Hi~ No." Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded. "This is level [-], level [-]! Eight skills! Not eight circles!"

"Yes! That's right!" No. [-] nodded perfunctorily and glanced at Zhao Wuji angrily. "What's wrong with the eight circles? They can't beat us if they're different?"

Zao Wou-Ki: "..."

The excitement was poured from beginning to end by a basin of cold water, which was called a heart-wrenching feeling.

"That makes sense..." Zhao Wuji suddenly felt a bit of toothache. When everyone was about to disperse, he announced it, slapped his thigh and said, "That's not right! What I want to ask is why am I at level eighty? ! What's the matter if Guan Da can't defeat you!"

"It's like this..." Xiao Ai appeared to Zhao Wuji and explained to Oscar, who had a confused look on his face and hadn't noticed the change in his cultivation. "The wine last night was spiritual wine, which contains very powerful spiritual power, but I used medicinal materials to neutralize most of it, so you didn't explode and die.

But you probably won’t be able to drink spiritual wine in the next half year. "Xiao Ai had a look of pity on her face, and left Xiao Xiao with a look on her face like "The baby is very sleepy and the baby wants to sleep."

Only Zao Wuji and Oscar were left confused in the wind.

"drink wine?"

"upgrade?"

Zhao Wuji and Oscar looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.

They thought about the cultivation level that they had practiced hard for a year and a half without making any progress, and then thought about the one or two sips of wine that pushed themselves to the current level of cultivation. Comparing the two, Zao Wuji and Oscar felt that their livers were a little weak. My son hurts.

Unlike Zhao Wuji who was promoted to level 33 at once, Oscar's cultivation level from level 37 was raised to level [-] all of a sudden, faster than taking drugs.

And not only this change, but also there was a faint warmth lingering in their lower abdomen, that is, the Dantian, which was due to the residual power of the medicine still taking effect.

When the power of this medicine is completely absorbed, Oscar's cultivation level is estimated to reach level [-].

Zhao Wuji is estimated to reach level 82 or so.

"One soul ring missing, hehe..." Zhao Wuji licked his face and moved closer to No. [-]. "Girl Zhu, please help me~"

"You got the wrong person!" Number [-] raised his hand and pushed Zhao Wuji aside. "Besides getting the Silver Fighting Soul Badge, the main body has been very busy recently. You can also take advantage of this period to exercise your body and try to absorb higher-end soul rings. Don't always think about absorbing soul rings as soon as you break through."

"Hey, can't I help it? One more soul skill will give me more power to protect myself!" Zhao Wuji scratched his head and laughed.

"You have a lot of skills now, so you can't bite off more than you can chew." No. [-] was a little disgusted. "You haven't developed your own seven soul skills yet. The other soul skills you got are just for show."

Oscar heard this and asked: "Isn't a soul skill just a soul skill? What can be developed?"

"Idiot!" No. [-] jumped out of nowhere. "There is really only one soul skill you can get after absorbing a soul ring. For example, take my first soul skill, Hell. The Fragrance of the Other Side.

This was originally just a very common ability to weaken the enemy and strengthen itself, but after being sufficiently developed, it gained hallucinogenic abilities.

Although it is not strong, it can play a role in critical moments! "

"The mutual cooperation of soul skills is indeed very important, but if you haven't fully understood each soul skill itself, it proves that you have not fully exerted your own combat power. Do you understand?" No. [-] pulled No. [-]. Hands, voice is softer than No. [-].

"Isn't that a self-created soul skill?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows.

"Create your own shit." No. [-] said disdainfully. "I'm asking you to develop the soul skills in your own soul rings, not creating them out of thin air!"

Number [-]'s temper is a little violent, and only the other sisters and Xiao Xiao can suppress it.

On the way to the cafeteria, Zhao Wuji and Oscar were told by No. [-] and No. [-] that their world view, which had already collapsed, was suddenly stepped on by someone from above.

Fortunately for Oscar, his martial soul was sausage and his soul skills didn't need to be developed. He just felt that his world view was completely shattered.

But Zhao Wuji was different. He was from the power attack system. Although he was extremely familiar with every soul skill, he didn't think about developing soul skills at all.

Stay up late to make your liver explode, but the treasure is at home?

Eating the breakfast prepared by Xiao Ai in a daze, Zhu Zhuqing took one look at it and didn't take it to heart. It was obviously another blow, just get used to it.

Breakfast is relatively light, white porridge and pickles.

Zhu Zhuqing was enjoying her meal when suddenly, a voice came directly into her mind.

"Hey?"

He narrowed his eyes, and two rays of cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes. The huge and suppressed power was released instantly, and the hot white porridge cooled down instantly, with frost faintly appearing on the surface.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly released his power, causing everyone in the restaurant to react. Soul rings suddenly appeared, and black mist shrouded them.

"Get out!" Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

"Ahem! Don't be excited, don't be excited! It's me!" A light curtain emerged, and Lin Tian's face appeared in the light curtain.

"How did you find this place?" A pair of eyes without any white eyes stared at Lin Tian, ​​with a faint murderous intention lingering in his heart.

"I took a piece of your hair and used some tricks to find you." Lin Tian was a little proud.

"Where are you now?" Zhu Zhuqing stood up.

"What's wrong? Want to buy a jar?" Lin Tian raised his eyebrows.

"I'm going to kill you." Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand and took the Death Scythe.

She was really murderous, and she was more angry than ever before!