Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Ye Qiu appeared on the other side and watched Xiao Wu leave.

The soul bone attached to the millennium - the slough!

After Xiao Wu absorbed it, her spirit power had reached level 23.

When in use, a layer of transparent cuticle full of toughness will appear on the surface of the torso, and it is not a problem to defend against the attack of the soul master in front of it.

According to what she said, it seems that she still has a certain ability to absorb and transform, absorb the soul power from the opponent's attack, and transform it into herself to supplement consumption.

The most important thing is that it can transform a person into a new life like an anaconda. If you are seriously injured, it doesn't matter, you just need to transform. The cooling time is three years! (Refer to Aunt Snake, this can only be a weakened version of his words)

It is indeed the external soul bone that soul masters dream of, and it has many functions.

This also made Ye Qiu feel at ease about what Xiao Wu left behind, at least he had the ability to protect himself to a certain extent.

In fact, Xiao Wu tricked Ye Qiu in order to stay, and Yi Hua still has an ability, bionic! It can cover up the aura of the soul beast on Xiao Wu's body.

She didn't tell him that she didn't want to leave him, but she didn't want to drag him down. She couldn't be angry with Tang Hao and his son's actions against him. She enjoyed doing things for Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu in the dark watched Xiao Wu go away, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the more uncomfortable he felt!

The father and son actually stared at Xiao Wu tacitly, and left like this

'It's not my heart! '

His eyes looked in the direction of Notting College again, with the setting sun behind his back, he was going to collect the bill, although it was only a little interest.

Every day, at this time, Tang San would go to Yu Xiaogang's room to study theoretical knowledge.

Right now Tang San was sitting by the desk, watching Yu Xiaogang's so-called ten core competitiveness theory of Wuhun.

In fact, these theories are just notes he made while reading other people's books.

A mere great soul master who was kicked out of the house by his family, can he still be expected to do some research? I can only go to the countryside, and count whether the waste martial souls of the Blue Silver Grass and the like have soul power

Will other slightly higher level soul masters pay attention to him? Give him face!

Ye Qiu has already sneaked into the faculty dormitory.

In the aisle, Yu Xiaogang was carrying a tray with his and his lover's dinner on it. In order to give Tang San more time to study, he did a lot of this kind of thing.

With Tang San knocking his head three times, he didn't have much impatience in his heart.

Relying on the power of the kaleidoscope, Ye Qiu poked his head out from the ceiling, and the medicinal powder prepared for laxatives for the animals was released directly from the Shenwei space, and fell like fine dust towards Yu Xiaogang below.

The food, the food, the rain and the dew!

"Ahhh!" The powder in the air stimulated Yu Xiaogang to sneeze.

Ye Qiu glanced at the food he was holding in front of him, feeling sick in his heart, and wondered how much Tang San drool.

The medicine has been dispensed, and then let the bullets fly for a while.

A vortex appeared, and Ye Qiu disappeared in Notting City. He had nothing to look forward to about the future performance of the master and apprentice.

He wanted to go back to Biyou Village first, and then go to Shenghun Village to pull weeds and collect Tang Hao's interest.

With the mark already made in a certain space outside the city, with the power of God, it is very convenient to drive, and it appears here in a few breaths.

Stepping on the breeze, carrying the sunset glow on his back, he walked slowly towards Biyou Village.

...

"Little San, put it down and eat!"

Yu Xiao had just entered the room, before putting down the things in her hand, she greeted Tang San.

"Understood, teacher! Come here now" Tang San put away his books, Ye Qiu's departure made him feel a lot more relaxed, just ask...in the huge Notting College, who is still his competitor?

The master and apprentice sit at the dining table like father and son.

Just as Tang San picked up the rice bowl in his hand, he shrugged his nose, as if he smelled something. "Teacher, does this rice have any strange smell?"

Yu Xiaogang also sniffed, "No? Could it be that you have been reading for too long and have phantom smells?"

"Is that so?" Tang San thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why.

Without too much entanglement, I started to eat these dishes.

"Hiss~"×2

Tang San, who was still thinking about how to please Xiao Wu at night while eating, suddenly took a deep breath.

The same is true for Yu Xiaogang.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and immediately dropped the bowl and chopsticks and ran outside.

Because of Yu Xiaogang's experience in his early years, he has some shadows about things like huts, so there is no toilet in his room.

In the hut on the first floor, there was only a board between the two of them, with Tang San on the left and Yu Xiaogang on the right, sparse voices could be heard endlessly.

Staying in this environment for a long time, Yu Xiaogang was a little scared, so he couldn't hold the paper firmly in his hand, accidentally dropped it on the ground, and immediately picked it up and blew it.

"Huh~huh~"

The sound of blowing air was transmitted to the right compartment, where a teacher who was squatting was already in a bad mood because of constipation.

He directly opened his mouth and shouted: "What are you blowing about? The things in your pit will still burn your mouth!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang stayed where he was, the paper in his hand fell directly into the pit, his face flushed, "How can you defile people's innocence out of thin air! Me and me." He was furious for a while, unable to say anything Why come.

"Teacher, don't worry about it! Hmm..." Tang San's voice came from the side at the right time.

Yu Xiaogang finally regained some sanity, and when he saw the whereabouts of the paper in his hand, the experience of more than ten years ago began to replay in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it, and finally fell straight down in the cubicle.

"Teacher, teacher?"

...

Ye Qiu, who was on his way, would never have imagined that he knocked down one just by taking some laxatives, and he had to trouble Tang San to wipe Yu Xiaogang's butt.

As the night darkened, Ye Qiu rode a ten-year-old soul beast iron-hoofed horse requisitioned from the forest.

With a blue silver grass in his mouth, he rode his horse galloping on the way home under the moonlight.

...

In Qishe, Tang San also finally cleaned up the mess on Yu Xiaogang's side, and returned to the dormitory exhausted.

Even though he was a little tired, as soon as he entered, his eyes moved to Xiao Wu's side.

"Huh?" Tang San suddenly discovered that Ye Qiu's bed next to Xiao Wu was gone.

In case he hit the muzzle of the gun again, he didn't ask Xiao Wu directly, but went to Wang Sheng first. "Wang Sheng, what's the matter with that? Isn't Xiao Wu someone who doesn't want people to touch Ye Qiu? If you make Xiao Wu angry, I won't punish you!"

"Third brother!" Wang Sheng cried, Xiao Wu is the boss of Qishe, how dare he provoke her. "Sister Xiaowu did it herself"

"What?" Tang San's spirit shook, could it be that Xiao Wu thought about it? Do you want to forget that trash Ye Qiu?

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiao Wu, who was playing with the ring, had already noticed that Tang San was back!

From a long distance away, Xiao Wu shouted at him: "I threw Ye Qiu's things, what? Do you have a problem?"

"No, no, how could it be! Xiao Wu, what you do is right!" Tang San ignored Wang Sheng's slightly contemptuous gaze, and waved his hands in a panic, completely different from before.

"Really?"

"Really! It must be true!" Xiao Wu nodded quickly, finally willing to talk to him.

"Hmph! I'm in a bad mood, go get me a basin of water to wash my feet!"

"ah?"

"What? Aren't you going? Then Wang Sheng, you go!" Xiao Wu waved her hand indifferently, signaling Wang Sheng to hurry up.

"Wang Sheng! Stop for me, let go of that foot basin and let me come!" Tang San snatched the water basin from Wang Sheng's hand, and rushed to fetch water.

Looking at Tang San's back, the corners of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, while Xiao Wu secretly sneered.

‘It’s really a toad who wants to eat swan meat. It’s ugly and beautiful! The revenge has only just begun! '

Rubbing the ring on her finger, she was reluctant to throw away Ye Qiu's things, even the bed was put away by Xiao Wu.