Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 638 Encountering robbers on the road

Nidia pressed Wang Xiaofeng under her body, her round thighs tightly clamped around his waist, "Hehehe, you've been holding it in for so long, I finally found out. Tell me, is your temporary change of route to such a remote place related to the so-called migratory period?"

"It is a little related."

Wang Xiaofeng struggled slightly, "You just broke through to level 60 a few days ago, and I was thinking about whether there is a soul beast suitable for your sixth soul ring nearby."

Xingluo Library has ancient records: There are turtles in the deep sea, which usually live in the sea. Every autumn, they come to the shore to lay eggs. Their shells are thick, and their meat is not very tasteful and bitter. When you knock on them, there is a sound like a bell.

It means that there is a kind of turtle in the deep sea, which usually lives in the sea. Only in autumn every year will it come to the shore to lay eggs. Its shells are very thick, and its meat is not very tasteful and bitter. When you knock on its shell, it will sound like a bell.

This is a fragment from an ancient travel book. The person who wrote this travel book is a powerful soul master. Even if he is not a Titled Douluo, he is not far behind. Even he praised the defense of this turtle soul beast.

If you can get the soul ring of this turtle, you should be able to get a good defensive soul skill. In addition, ice and water are very compatible. When using the ring melting technique, there will be no repulsion between the soul rings.

"I didn't mean to say it, but I am not sure whether this soul beast really exists." Wang Xiaofeng sighed.

The travel notes did not mention the specific location, and apart from this travel note, there is no record of this soul beast. Of course, there are very few books about marine soul beasts.

People in this era have not even explored the continent, let alone the ocean with a larger area.

Nitia squeezed her legs to stop him from moving, "Is this really all? Is there nothing else hidden from me?"

This little lunatic, he himself doesn't know that when he lies, he will make many small movements that he would not normally do.

Wang Xiaofeng pursed his lips unconsciously, his eyes wandering, and finally he was defeated by Nitia's heart-piercing gaze.

"Well, actually I have a little idea about this kind of turtle." Wang Xiaofeng said: "The soul armor research project is not going well. The armor condensed by pure soul power has not met expectations for defense, so I thought about starting from bionics to see how other creatures do it."

"The shell of this turtle is very defensive, and the biological structure has certain research value. Maybe it is a breakthrough."

"That's it." Nitia said with disappointment.

"What else?" Wang Xiaofeng was confused by her surprise.

Nitia coughed a few times and suddenly recited a doggerel: "Your heart has white moonlight, and your first love in the past has gone elsewhere. What you can't get is turbulent, but I am by your side. Marry her home as a decoration, and warn me not to have too many fantasies. It can never resist the moonlight, and it is heartbreaking. Torture your body and heart three hundred times, and you are disheartened and shed tears. My first love has returned, and my heart is yearning for it, wavering and busy"

Wang Xiaofeng's head was big, "Stop, stop, stop! Where did you see this cliché novel plot? Aren't you my first love? Who would curse themselves like this?"

"It seems that you don't practice enough in your daily life, so you have the spare time to look at these weird things."

When Nitia heard about practice, she immediately frowned and pouted, and snorted with dissatisfaction in her nasal voice.

"I have been practicing hard for two years, and I can't enjoy it, oh!"

The slap on her buttocks was neither light nor heavy, which made her autumn water eyes stained with a layer of charm.

"If you don't make progress in your cultivation, you will regress." Wang Xiaofeng straightened his waist and bounced her aside.

Two cushions were taken out of the gourd and laid flat on the bed.

"After resting for so long, it's time to practice well." Wang Xiaofeng looked up and saw Nitia carrying him on her back, looking as if she didn't hear anything.

"Use the method I taught you before, practice with your body outside, and watch the movie you haven't finished watching in your spiritual space. That should be fine."

Nitia stood up silently, twisted her slender waist and sat cross-legged, "I'm ready, let's get started."

Wang Xiaofeng shook his head. He would never learn to change his face quickly.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the gourd in his hand, and colorful light bloomed, as if a warm hand was caressing his body and mind.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the gourd vine quietly coiled on the window sill, silently guarding the two of them.

The next morning, Wang Xiaofeng and Nitia said goodbye to the sleepy old Gao Er and drove the donkey cart to the Moyang Lake.

The bronze bell on the old donkey's neck swayed rhythmically with the pace, and the crisp sound scared away the early birds.

Moyang Lake is the main source of meat for the surrounding villages and towns, so the villagers built a lot of dirt roads connecting Moyang Lake.

Animals generally avoid roads like this that are cultivated by humans and often walked on.

After all, humans can use weapons, and their combat power is ranked first among animals.

But there are always accidents.

A small black bear that stood only half a meter tall blocked the donkey cart.

Even when facing two people and a donkey who were taller and stronger than it, it did not mean to avoid them at all. Instead, it howled at them a few times, and its dark eyes stared at the fragrant meat pie in Nitia's hand, as if it would let people pass only after leaving money for the way.

How to say it, the arrogance is indeed quite arrogant.

But the small body and chubby face make it look like it has no deterrent power at all, but makes people want to rub it hard.

The old donkey snorted, and a trace of disdain appeared in his clear eyes.

"A little thing that hasn't even grown up yet thinks that others are robbing it on the road."

Nitia jumped out of the car, walked to the little bear, and stuffed the meat pie in her hand into the little bear's hand.

Before the little bear showed a happy expression, Nitia took advantage of the moment when it relaxed its vigilance, accurately pinched the back of the little bear's neck, and lifted it up with one hand.

The little black bear seemed to have its throat pinched by fate, and suddenly lost its arrogant momentum, but it held half a piece of meat pie tightly and refused to let go.

Nitia glanced up and down, "No, it's still a female bear."

In autumn, in order to cope with the lack of food in winter, bears will take the initiative to expand their territory, desperately grow fat in autumn, and eat crazily to make themselves fat.

This little black bear is not only thin and small, but there is no adult female bear guarding it. It should be that the female bear encountered an accident and was forced to wander alone.

Nitia held up the little bear and said, "Little crazy man, what do you think about us adopting it?"

"As long as you are happy." Wang Xiaofeng said with his hands spread out.

Anyway, we already have an old donkey, so it doesn't matter if there is one more bear cub.

Nitia hummed a light tune and threw the little bear on the donkey cart, looking like she was stealing something. She was more like a mountain king than the little bear.

With Wang Xiaofeng's gentle "Go", Nitia decided on the name of the little black bear.

"Then I'll call you Black Bean."

The little bear howled in disdain, obviously dissatisfied with his name.

But unfortunately, it obviously didn't understand what it meant to be a bear under the eaves and had to bow its head.

After being hit by a big slap in vain, it ate the fragrant meat pie in grief and anger, and accepted the name "Black Bean" with tears.