Douluo: After reincarnation, hold on to the script of group pets

Chapter 38 The formation of the first soul ring

Watching Tang San begin to absorb the spirit ring, the master added a few more firewood to the weak fire, looked at Tang Sui, and said warmly: "Suisui, you just called your spirit 'Fox Face', but I remember your

The name of the martial spirit is 'Lingmian'. What's going on?"

Tang Sui froze, met the master's doubtful gaze, blinked his eyes, and said softly: "Fox face is fox face. It told me by itself, and it is called fox face now. Is there something wrong, teacher?"

What does the mask's own words have to do with what she accidentally said?

The master looked at the little girl's thin and pale face and timid eyes. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped abruptly.

"It's nothing. I just feel that this martial spirit gives me a... not very good feeling. If there are any changes or abnormalities in your martial spirit in the future, please tell me in time, okay?"

He was worried that this weird martial spirit would put more burdens and adverse effects on Suisui's already weak body.

A soft smile appeared on Tang Sui's small face, and her dark eyes, which were a little moist due to sleepiness, made people want to touch her head.

"I know, teacher. But don't worry, teacher, my intuition tells me that it won't harm me."

The mask is half of her body.

It can also be said to be the essence of facial reiki.

For example, in Onmyoji's Shikigami biography, even if the facial aura is divided into black and white, no matter it is black or white, they protect each other.

The master stretched out his hand and touched the top of Tang Sui's soft hair, sighing in his heart.

I hope he's just overthinking it.

...

At the end of the night, when the first ray of light greeted the sky, Tang San, who had successfully absorbed the century-old spirit ring, opened his eyes.

"Brother, are you awake?"

After receiving the system prompt that Tang San had woken up, Tang Sui rubbed his eyes and subconsciously wanted to stand up and run to Tang San.

But as soon as she moved her calf, her calf became numb due to the stiffness of her sitting posture all night, and she fell forward.

"Suisui!"

Tang San quickly lifted himself up from the ground, grabbed his sister's back before she faced the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After absorbing the soul ring, he followed the boiling soul power in his body and practiced unconsciously all night long. His meridians were always being nourished by the soul power and the running Xuantian Technique, so naturally he did not feel the numbness caused by maintaining the same posture for a long time.

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"Why are you so careless?" Tang San carefully turned Tang Sui over, but saw that the other party's eyes were closed at this time.

"Brother... sleepy..."

With his eyes closed, Tang Sui got into Tang San's arms very skillfully, raised his thin little hands, hugged Tang San's neck, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

"You." Tang San reluctantly changed his arms to a position that made Tang Sui sleep more comfortable. Looking to the other side, he couldn't help but feel sleepy after fighting for more than a day. He accidentally fell asleep with his head propped up in the middle of the night. At this moment, he heard

It was only the movement of the brother and sister that made the master faintly wake up.

"Xiao San, how is your soul ring absorption going?" The master rubbed his temples, which were still aching, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Tang San nodded, with a smile on his face: "Teacher, I succeeded."

The master's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stand up from the ground excitedly, and took Tang Sui out of Tang San's arms. Even if he deliberately lowered his voice, he still couldn't suppress his excitement: "Quick, let me see."

Tang San raised his right hand, and a faint white light appeared on the surface of his skin. Immediately afterwards, dark blue blue silver grass swarmed out from his palm, and a yellow halo symbolizing the century-old level rose from his feet, surrounding him and floating in the air.

The blue silver grass in his hand has transformed from a small vegetable seedling into a young vine. The grass stems are much thicker and have strange lines. The tips of the waving grass blades are shaking like a mandala snake.

With a dangerous intoxicating aroma.

The master's eyes flashed with great excitement, and he asked anxiously: "How is your toughness?"

"Quarrel..."

Tang Sui, who was nestled in the master's arms, made a sleepy little sound and turned over to sleep soundly.

Tang San couldn't help but feel a little amused, but also felt distressed.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew that Suisui and the teacher really guarded him all night.

However, he did not live up to the efforts of Suisui and his teacher.

Now, he can also have the strength to protect the people he cares about.

He smiled at the master, put away his martial spirit, reached out to take Tang Sui from the master's arms, and said softly: "The toughness is comparable to the thickness of the mandala snake's skin. The rest will wait until we return to the academy."

I'll tell you more in detail. Now let's get out of here."

The master glanced at Tang Sui, who knitted his eyebrows into a ball because of the sound, and nodded silently.

(End of chapter)