Douluo Dalu

The second hundred and fifty-four chapters Bing Qing Yu Jie Tang San Shao (on)

Ning Rongrong personally kissed Tang San, and said to Tang San under the gaze of the little dance and Oscar:

"Three brothers, thank you, thank you very much. Although I know that thank you two words is far from returning your favor to me, but I really don't know what to say. If you don't already have a little dance, I must I will chase you. Brother, you see, my Qibao glass tower has become a Jiubao glass tower, that is, I don't need to be restricted by the family heritage."

Tang San raised his hand and touched the head of Ning Rongrong. "We are partners, saying what to do." As he said, Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the whole wooden house seemed to shine in an instant. It was clear from Ning Rongrong, the nearest to Tang San. The eyes of Tang San became completely golden and purple at this time, and the dazzling brilliance fell into her eyes. I only felt that I was whitish in front of me, and I couldn’t see anything.

Tang San’s gaze swept through the Jiubao glass tower in the hands of Ning Rongrong. When the golden purple light in his eyes fell on the little dance, Tang’s body suddenly trembled fiercely, and the expression on the whole face It has become weird.

The little dance was placed on the body by Tang San. Although Tang San had already condensed some of the light in her eyes, she still produced a feeling of transparency that was seen. The heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Did he see what?

When the heart of the little dance mentioned the eyes of the blind, the light in Tang’s eyes faded down, and soon returned to normal. He looked down as usual and asked Ning Rongrong in front of him: “Rong Rong, are you okay? I just confiscated my eyesight."

The white in front of Ning Rongrong gradually disappeared and restored vision. "Three brothers, what skills are you? How can I not see?" Although she has recovered, she still does not dare to look at Tang San's eyes.

Tang San smiled and said: "This is my purple konjac. If I judge it right, my purple konjac has improved by one level."

'Wang to wear the autumn water dew' is not a fairy to treasure, although it did not help Tang San to improve the soul, but it made his purple pole konjac jump into the micro, directly into the third of the purple konjac all four layers Level, - mustard.

Moreover, because of the role of ‘looking through the autumn water,’ there have been some special changes in the three-dimensional konjac of Tang San.

It is no longer just an auxiliary effect.

"Small three, congratulations to you." The little dance went to Tang San and said with a smile. At the same time, her eyes stared closely at Tang San’s eyes, and it seemed that she would see something from the look of Tang San. It is a pity that no matter how she looks, Tang San is as usual. It seems that there is nothing different.

The head of the little dance, "If you are willing to eat this 'Acacia', you should get the best of all of us. The fairy in this fairy has life and death, meat and bones. The effect of heaven and earth. Now only you can eat it."

The little dance smashed the ‘Acacia Heartbreak’ into his arms. “I don’t, I just eat it. I have to keep it with me.”

“喵——” A soft cat called a few people’s attention. When I looked back, I saw Zhu Zhuqing didn’t know when he had opened his eyes. It’s like a big dream, a pair of beautiful eyes, and a look. Some are awkward.

"Zhu Qing, how much has your strength improved?" The little dance seems to have resumed its usual liveliness and leaped and ran over.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated. "It seems that there are seven levels?"

"What is it seems, the seventh level is the seventh level." Xiaowu smiled, using his body to cover the eyes of others behind him, raising his hand and touching it on Zhu Zhuqing's chest, "Reassuring, not an illusion."

"Ah--" Zhu Zhuqing was exclaimed by the little dance, and the pretty face suddenly rose. "What are you doing..."

The little dance is in the same color: "I am helping you to feel the truth of this. I did not expect that your 'Narcissus jade bones' effect is better than theirs. Actually improved by seven, then you are not there now Thirty-eight levels of soul power?"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes drifted to the back of the little dance, Tang San, who was blocking her from the small dance, fearing that she would go to Ning Rongrong to send her arms, Zhu Zhuqing had already turned to Tang San slightly, "Three brothers, thank you."

Tang San smiled a little and said: "Everyone is a partner, what is thankful. In fact, it is not that the "Jiu Xian Yu Mu Gu" taken by Zhu Qing is stronger than other people, but the effect of these fairy medicines is exerted. For example, the efficacy of each scented herb is to enhance the soul of the 10th level, but there is a part mainly manifested in the transformation of itself, the enhancement of the soul will naturally weaken. Like Xiaoao The 'eight-handed Xianlan' absorption process is relatively slow and requires a subtle process. So it will only improve five levels."

Zhu Zhuqing said with some concern: "Only this way, our strength will not rise too fast. The master once told us that cultivation needs to be gradual and progressive, and the foundation is the most important."

Tang Sandao: "Do not worry, there will be no problems. These herbs are solid and cultivated, not only will not shake the foundation, but will make the foundation deeper. Later, with cultivation, I think you can appreciate it. It is."

After a short while, the master slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and the whole person looked a lot younger, but at this time he was dirty, he couldn’t wait to say anything more, and he turned and walked out of the log house. Looking for a place to take a shower and change clothes.

When everyone feels the change of their own after taking the medicinal herb, a loud phoenix sounds and a low and thick tiger whistle sounds almost simultaneously.

The golden red flame suddenly released from Ma Hongjun, and the wooden roof did not play any blocking role. It was directly burned out of a big hole, and even the dust did not fall.

Ma Hongjun's body stretched in the flame, although it still looks chubby, but the fat on the body has shrunk a lot.

The long hair of Moxigan on the head has grown several times, and it has fallen to the back. A pair of small eyes are shining, and between the body, the whole body is circling, and a phoenix pattern emerges behind it, like Nirvana. Rebirth in general.

At this time, the fat man, there is no trace of the past wretched, Yang Tian Changming, a lot of gas swallowed the river. The pressure from the phoenix king of the birds made the air significantly more dignified.

Another shout is naturally from Dai Mubai. He is lying on the ground and he is now playing. The soul of the cockroach is restrained within one meter of his body. The whole body hair has turned into a crystal white snow. The intensive sound of the sound came from his limbs. In the white light, Dai Mubai sneaked out, giving a thrilling feeling.

"It's hot." Ma Hongjun yelled, and Zhangkou snorted. The golden red flame around his body suddenly turned into a silky cockroach and condensed toward his mouth. After a while, his work disappeared and his hair gradually recovered. The color, just a pair of small eyes is still brilliant.

Ma Hongjun’s 'Chicken Phoenix Kwai' and Tang San’s 'Fire Apricot Jiaoshui’ are all pure Yang Xian. The difference is that 'Chicken Phoenix Kwai' is a nourishing fairy, and Tang Sanna’ The fire apricot is delicate and it is a poisonous fairy. It is different in performance.

First of all, Ma Hongjun's external energy is not strong, and can be taken directly. If Tang San's strain is taken directly, I am afraid that it has not been eaten yet. People have to be burned and must have 'octagonal black ice. The grass is neutral and only works.

Two strains of pure Yang Xiancao are endless fires, one is the fierce and fierce heat, each with its own characteristics. From the point of view of easier absorption, it is obvious that the 'Chicken Phoenix Kwai' that the fat man eats is a little better.

"It’s so cool." The fat man laughed. "My fire seems to have changed. It seems to be more mellow than before. Have you felt the grandeur of my flame?"

Ning Rong was stunned, "Dead fat man, and he is boasting. How many levels have you increased your soul?"

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun have all just won the third soul ring not long ago, and the three are on the same starting line. Zhu Zhuqing's soul power has increased by seven, and she has six levels.

The fat man sensation of the soul of the body felt a bit, could not help but said: "I rely on, my soul force to the 36th level, and raised the level five."

Ning Rongrong smiled. "Then you are not as good as us. I and Zhu Qing have upgraded the sixth and seventh grades respectively."

The fat man snorted. "No. So fierce? Third brother, you can't be eccentric!"

Tang San helplessly said: "What is eccentric? Let's go wash and talk about it. The 'Crested Phoenix Kwai' that you eat will only be stronger than theirs. You have not found that your constitution has been completely changed. If I guessed it well, you won’t need to be troubled by the evil fire in the future. Although I don’t know if your current martial art is a pure phoenix, it should not be worse than Phoenix.”

The fat man found himself in a dirt, very sticky and very uncomfortable, rushed out and washed first.

Dai Mubai stood there quietly. After the end of the tiger's whistle, he stood in the same place, his eyes closed, his hair gradually converge, and his inflated body gradually returned to normal.

Although Zhu Zhuqing did not go forward, her concern was always on Dai Mubai. When he saw that he had not spoken for a long time, he couldn’t help but feel anxious. He wanted to go forward, but he was somewhat shy.