Fengming Douluo

After listening to the four Eight Trigrams, Tang San looked at the master with a worried look. The master treated him like a master, and he sincerely hoped that Liu Erlong would become his wife. But the master who was the most hopeful beauty returned, but because he and Liu Erlong were close cousins, they became the most hopeless one, and now there are two more competitors.

If he were a master, he would have never left Liu Erlong behind. Even if she didn't want to, he still had ways to do it, such as dispensing some medicine and keeping Liu Erlong desperately. But if you really want to change the master to him, he wouldn't do that, otherwise he would have helped the master get what he wanted when he first came to Blue Tyrant Academy.

As for their brother-sister relationship, he didn't even care if Xiao Wu was a rabbit, he didn't even care about his brother-sister relationship. And to take a step back, isn't this combination of transcending worldliness more exciting and energetic? Thinking about it, Tang San shook his head quickly. It seems that in the middle of the night, he listened to his senior brother telling him that there are stories about love and the relationship between men and women in the future hundreds of years in the future, which really broke him. Think about it. However, once a thought has arisen, it is not so easy to fall. He said he didn't want to, but Tang San still turned his head and looked at Xiao Wu unconsciously, with a strange brilliance in his eyes.

"I don't know if Xiao Wu can become a rabbit." Tang San thought in his heart.

"What's wrong, Xiao San?" Xiao Wu's face was blushing when Tang San looked strangely.

"No, nothing." Tang San flushed, and unconsciously reached out and touched the rabbit ears on top of Xiao Wu's head.

At this moment, a soft drink sounded, "Come out, Luo Sanpao!"

Everyone saw that it seemed like a ten-year-old master stood up, bowed and shook his fist, surrounded by four spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and gold. , Like a five-claw golden dragon poured out of gold.

"Moo!"

The golden five-clawed little dragon screamed and fluttered in the air, flying around the heads of the crowd, and then fell to the master, and then rolled on the ground, turning into the purple-gray image of Luo San Pao before it was transformed.

"Hello!" Luo Sanpao called the intimate master and rubbed his trouser legs.

Everyone was stunned. Under what circumstances, why did Luo Sanpao become the same pigs that looked like pigs and dogs that looked like dogs?

"Teacher, what is Sanpao?" Tang San couldn't help frowning and said.

The master twitched his mouth, looked at Luo San Pao and Ma Hongjun, and shook helplessly, "San Pao said that he wanted to change into a pig and eat a tiger, so it has become what it used to be. This fairy grass is worthy of a top elixir. , My spirit power has reached the fourth-level of Ascension, reaching level fifty. By the way, what about Erlong and Flanders? Why don't you see them?"

"Turn into a pig and eat a tiger?"

Ma Hongjun helplessly lifted his forehead, walked to the master, bent over and picked up Luo San Pao, and slapped his dog's head, "San Pao, it's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, not a pig and eating a tiger. You, did you understand what I meant wrong? NS?"

"Hello!" Luo Sanpao arched in Ma Hongjun's arms.

"Um, if you say so, let it be yours. By the way, can you still become the dragon body before?" Ma Hongjun said helplessly.

"Hello!" Luo Sanpao replied.

Ma Hongjun was embarrassed, "Um, Uncle Master, this, that."

The master waved his hand, "It's okay, you don't need to feel guilty. The image of Sanjiao has accompanied me for half my life. It is still good and kind. Besides, its appearance does not affect our strength, it's okay."

"Meow~" Ma Hongjun still wanted to say something, a ghostly meow caught everyone's attention. When I looked back, I saw a blood-red imprint of flowers from the other side of Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows, with a pair of black wings on his back, soaring into the sky, fluttering like a ghost, hovering in the air for a circle, before he folded his wings and landed beside everyone. And her whole person is like waking up from a big dream, her whole body still exudes a dark and cold aura, a pair of beautiful eyes gleaming, and her expression is still a bit dazed.

At the same time, as her spirit power receded, the blood-red flower mark on the center of her eyebrows faded a bit, and she looked no longer so coquettish. Perhaps it was because of the breakthrough that she had just made, her spirit power could not fully converge, and she was always exuding a cold air like Tathagata's self-ghost.

"Zhuqing, how strong is your Ascension?" Xiao Wu hopped to her side with the water ice.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the ground blankly and hesitated, "It seems that there seems to be a fifth-level?"

"What does it mean, fifth-level is fifth-level." Xiao Wu grinned, and Shui Bing'er blocked the sight of others behind him, and raised his hand to touch Zhu Zhuqing's chest. "Don't worry, it's not an illusion. "

Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes lit up, and she quickly touched Zhu Zhuqing's chest on the other side, "Yes, it's really not an illusion."

"Ah~" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed when Shui Binger and Xiao Wu touched her, her pretty face flushed red immediately, "You, what are you doing?"

Shui Bing'er glanced at Xiao Wu, and the two of them tacitly said, "We are helping you feel the truth of all this. Your current Martial Soul should be the Nether Mysterious Cat, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, his gaze drifted to Ma Hongjun and Tang San behind Shui Bing'er and Xiao Wu, just as Shui Bing'er and Xiao Wu were staring at her vigilantly, fearing that she would hug Ning Rongrong like Ning Rongrong. At that time, Zhu Zhuqing had already bowed slightly to Ma Hongjun and Tang San, "Brother Jun, Brother 3, thank you."

Tang San smiled slightly, and glanced at the blood-red other shore flower mark on Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows, "Everyone is brothers and sisters, you don't need to say thank you, Zhu Qing is welcome."

Ma Hongjun nodded, and also glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows with the Manzhushahua mark, and smiled and said, "You are our sister, don't care about these. In fact, you fairy grass Ascension's spirit power is far more than two levels, fourth-level, fifth-level. , It’s just that you don’t have the fourth spirit ring now, as well as the fifth spirit ring of the master and the eighth spirit ring of the dean, so the spirit power level cannot be expressed. Moreover, the effects of these immortal grasses are different, although The effect of each plant is almost the spirit power of Ascension tenth level, but according to the difference of their respective effects, some of them will be manifested in the transformation of themselves, and the Ascension aspect of the spirit power will naturally be weakened. For example, like Zhuqing’s. Manzhushahua, Manzhuluohua, and Sudi Laugh, mainly for the transformation of Martial Soul and body, the soul power is at most ascension ten or so. Another example is the Baban Xianlan like Yuanhuang, its absorption process is more Slow, it needs a subtle process, so even if he obtains the fourth spirit ring, he will probably have at most the fifth sixth-level spirit power of Ascension."

"Ten ranks?"

Zhu Zhuqing was frightened by Ma Hongjun's words, and the pair of murder weapons on his chest also shook violently. Dai Mubai's four pupils were frozen.

"Gudong!" Dai Mubai swallowed unconsciously, looked away with difficulty, and shook his body, blocking Oscar, Ma Hongjun and Tang San.

Zhu Zhuqing said with some worry, "Brother Jun, in this case, will our strength be too fast. Didn't the master say that cultivation needs to be done step by step, and the foundation is the most important."

Tang San glanced at the master, then at Ma Hongjun who was beating Dai Mubai and Oscar, and said with a helpless smile, "Don't worry, Zhuqing, there will be no problem. These fairy herbs are things that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. , Not only will not shake the foundation, but will make the foundation deeper. In particular, the three other flowers specially cultivated for you by the brothers have made up for the shortcomings of your Innate. Now your Martial Soul has evolved into the Nether Mysterious Cat, you must be you The foundation of Innate should also be at the level of Innate’s full spirit power. Those three other flowers have laid an unimaginable solid foundation for you. With the future cultivation, I think you will be able to experience it. Now, you can be said to be so. The Queen of the Nether is indeed well-deserved."

Speaking of Tang San, he glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows with the Manzhushahua mark, thinking that he was at least forty years old in his two lives. Although Ma Hongjun was younger than him, he was not a few years younger. He felt that he was already mature and stable, but his brother, he still had the innocent child's innocence, he could play with Xiao Wu when he was six, and he could play with Dai Mubai and Oscar when he was eight or nine. When I was eleven or twelve years old, I played with Shui Bing'er again, and later I was able to play with Dugu Bo. These men, women and children can play together, and he is also served.

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