Chapter 172, still the same
"Welcome back, I miss you." Xiao Wu pressed her face against Dong Qing's chest, listening carefully to his powerful heartbeat.
She was wearing a pale pink tunic dress, her big eyes were particularly agile, the skirt was very long, but her legs were also very long, and in the end it barely covered her snow-white thighs.
With a fair and smooth face, a tight and powerful waist, a slightly raised chest, and a scorpion tail braid that hangs straight down to her hips behind her, it looks unique.
"Xiao Wu, I will not allow you to use the waist bow soul skill on other men in the future." Dong Qing glanced at the little rabbit lying on his chest, patted her on the back and said.
"Why?" Xiao Wu asked puzzled.
In her opinion, it was Dong Qing, and she would stop at the end. If others were locked by the waist bow, they would basically be dead or disabled. This is a very lethal soul skill.
"Because of my little rabbit, I can't let other people eat tofu, or I will get angry." After Dong Qing finished speaking, he got up and picked up Xiao Wu who was still puzzled, and came to a bench to sit down.
The current Xiao Wu is temporarily a head shorter than Dong Qing. When she reaches maturity, not only her body will become mature, but her height will also be on par with Dong Qing.
Xiao Wu sat in Dongqing's arms, she tilted her head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Understood, this is what you humans often say about whether men and women can kiss each other?"
"Well, Xiao Wu, your body-locking soul skill is certainly powerful, but it's too disadvantageous to use it on men. You need to entangle the opponent yourself. It's okay if it's a simple kicking skill, but it's not a simple kicking skill." Dong Qing explained. road.
While speaking, he put his hand on her waist, and after feeling it carefully, he exclaimed in his heart: It is indeed a charming rabbit with soft bones, charming enough, soft enough, and tough enough.
In fact, when looking at a woman, the first thing to look at is the waist, because a woman with a good-looking waistline is not much different in other aspects, and Xiao Wu is undoubtedly one of the women with the best-looking waistline.
My sister's waist is not the waist, the scimitar that kills Saburo.
"Listen to you, I won't use this soul skill on male soul masters in the future." Feeling Dong Qing's hands twitching around her waist, Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes, and finally agreed.
After getting an affirmative answer, Dong Qing rubbed Xiao Wu's head, then hugged her and fell asleep.
ten minutes later.
Xiao Wu looked at Dong Qing's arms tightly hugging her waist, and then at his intoxicatingly handsome face when he was sleeping, she couldn't help lowering her head and stained the corners of his mouth with water.
At this moment, a celestial herb floated out from Xiao Wu's chest, hanging in the air. This is the king of flowers, the most precious treasure, Acacia Heartbroken Red.
The lovesickness heartbroken red body shone with charming light, a deep blue soul crystal lay in the center of the stamen, and a transparent phantom of a beautiful woman appeared beside Xiao Wu.
"Mom, my man is so handsome!" A sweet smile appeared on Xiao Wu's face, time passed, and two years had passed since the first time they met at Tiandou Auction House.
Now Xiao Wu is fourteen years old, and her height has risen a lot. Not long ago, her soul power just broke through the thirty-ninth level, becoming a forty-one soul master.
Because of her identity as a 100,000-year-old soul beast, breaking through the level limit will automatically generate the most suitable soul ring and soul skills, so her level will be directly raised to forty-one.
During the past two years, because she was not diligent enough in cultivating her soul power, she slept next to Dong Qing in the middle of the night, and she was already familiar with the smell of him.
Now that I haven't seen each other for more than three months, when we meet again today, Xiao Wu feels that his heart is filled with a strange thing.
"Xiao Wu, tell mom, do you really like him?" Xiao Wu's mother A Rou asked softly.
"I don't know! Anyway, I have identified him and want to give birth to a bunny for him." Xiao Wu whispered while covering her shy cheeks.
Hearing this, Xiao Wu's mother, Ah Rou, shook her head amusedly, and finally said: "Xiao Wu, you think too much, the two of you can't give birth to a bunny, you can only give birth to a child with his blood as the main body."
"How could this be? Then I won't have a baby." Xiao Wu suddenly pouted in dissatisfaction.
Then the mother and daughter began to whisper, but most of the time, Xiao Wu was chirping and Xiao Wu's mother, Ah Rou, was listening.
It was because Dong Qing slept so deeply this time that she was not woken up by their mother and daughter.
On the other side, outside the Pope's Palace, outside a quiet courtyard.
"Little San, why are you looking for Xiaoqing in Wuhun City this time?" Blue Silver Emperor Ayin said warmly.
At this time, she was sitting on a chair with a backrest, and in front of her was a long wooden table about three meters long, on which were placed various delicious dishes that she had just made by herself.
Tang San was sitting opposite, busy eating delicious dishes made by his mother, when he heard the voice of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin.
He picked up the paper towel beside the table and wiped his mouth, then said: "Mom, I am here this time mainly to ask Xiaoqing to inquire about the backlash of the twin martial souls."
About four months ago.
Before Dongqing started to inspect the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Spirit Hall had not yet suffered divine punishment, Tang San asked his cousin Bai Chenxiang to send a visiting letter.
However, due to God’s punishment, and Dongqing’s important affairs in the past three months, he only came to visit Dongqing until now, but the defendant was not able to do it today.
Dong Qing, who just came back, was physically and mentally exhausted, how could he have time to see Tang San, he just asked Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin to see what Tang San wanted to see him for.
"Twin martial soul backlash, this is indeed a very serious problem, but as long as you are not greedy and attach a soul ring to another martial soul, it will not cause the twin martial soul backlash."
Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, because Tang San has twin martial spirits, she pays more attention to this aspect on weekdays.
Hearing this, Tang San shrugged his shoulders, and said in a helpless tone, "Mom, these are twin martial spirits. In this world, who can resist giving another martial spirit a spirit ring."
In the past, he also secretly delighted with his twin martial souls, thinking that he had finally surpassed Dongqing in one aspect, but now, the twin martial souls backlash flaws appeared, and he really didn't know what to do.
In the past two years, with the deepening of cultivation, coupled with the continuous acceleration of Xuantian Kungfu's soul power cultivation, Tang San's soul power increase speed reached a special bottleneck period.
To put it simply, his physical strength cannot support him to continue cultivating soul power so quickly. He needs natural materials and earthly treasures to strengthen his physical strength so that he can quickly increase his soul power level.
It's a pity that the Star Anise Mystic Ice Grass and Fiery Xingjiaoshu, these two immortal herbs with the highest quality, have been taken by Qian Renxue long ago, and at the same time created her a body that is invulnerable to water and fire.
Wanting Piercing Qiushuilu, which can help Tang San evolve the Purple Demon Eye, is now taken by Dongqing Zaozao, helping him unlock the ability to see through everything.
So until now.
Because of his lack of physical strength, Tang San, who is now just an ordinary soul master, his current soul power level can barely be raised to the thirty-seventh control system soul master.
So he, who cultivates soul power diligently, is actually no match for Xiao Wu who fishes for three days and hangs the net for two days. Even if Xiao Wu likes to be lazy when practicing, he basically falls asleep in the second half of the night.
Still.
(end of this chapter)