I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 23 The little girl Wuliu has grown up

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Chapter 23 The little girl Wuliu has grown up

Wuliu's body was filled with dark mist. A mark of blue silver grass loomed in the middle of his eyebrows. The mist invaded little by little. The blue light was mixed with black and gradually turned into dark blue. The mist seemed to be a strip of flesh.

Huhu insects kept squirming, eventually carving black vine stripes on Wuliu's skin.

It looked like a ghost vine, and even her clothes were stained with a few strands. As the willow curled up into a ball, a bigger change occurred. The little girl's curled up arc was visible to the naked eye, and the energy in her body

The blood also became strong, the aura changed from pure to a bit weird, and the skin became three times whiter, dazzlingly white.

Later, the little girl gradually got used to the pain, and her body gradually straightened. As expected, Tang Hao saw that Wuliu had grown about three centimeters taller, and raised his eyebrows. The little girl was becoming more and more like a porcelain doll.

Tang San heard Wu Liu's cry of pain when he closed his eyes, and couldn't help but feel anxious. He wanted to stop hurriedly, but he knew in his heart that he had to stay calm, otherwise he and she would be greatly affected.

Tang San forced himself to calm down, suppressed the panic in his heart, his anger sank into his dantian, and he used the inner strength of Xuantian Kung all over his body to sort out the chaotic soul power one by one.

[Second brother, why do they absorb soul power differently from us?] Ah Yin anxiously stared at the situation of the two little ones and expressed to Tang Hao in a panic.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was as sharp as a sharp blade, he pondered for a moment, and said: "It should be because of that girl Wuliu, martial arts adults, after all, it is an unheard-of anecdote, and it is different from normal soul masters, Ah Yin, you are also

Don't worry, things are still fine now."

After two hours, Tang San woke up from his trance. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at Wu Liu.

The little girl with black stripes all over her body had a darker and worse feeling than before. As Wuliu woke up and fell from the sky, everyone's eyes were focused on her.

"Wuliu, how are you, do you feel okay?" Tang San asked urgently, his eyes full of concern and tenderness.

As soon as the little girl said, "I'm fine!" everyone was soon attracted by her more mature voice. The original girlish voice with moaning milk turned into a crisp girlish voice, and at least half of the milkiness was dissipated.

"Huh?" The little girl Wuliu was puzzled as her voice sounded more and more like her previous life. She said a few more words tentatively:

"Er, ah, ah, ah, Tang Xiaosan, Tang Xiaosan...uncle, uncle, Ah Yin Ah Yin!"

It was really amazing. Wu Liu poked at the black vine tattoo on his body curiously, and then looked up at Tang Hao and the others.

"Uncle, what's going on with me," the little girl stared straight at Tang Hao with her big exploratory eyes. After so many years as a titled Douluo, there was not much he knew.

Tang Hao coughed and avoided the little girl's studious look.

"I don't know either. Why don't you let Xiao San demonstrate his first soul skill and see what difference the soul ring you absorb brings to you."

Tang Hao said seriously, putting the pressure on Tang Xiaosan.

Tang San was also very curious, but seeing that the little Wuliu girl was safe and sound, he also began to be curious about soul skills. A gentle smile appeared, and Tang San, who had grown five centimeters taller, said calmly:

"Then Dad, take Wu Liu and go away!"

(End of chapter)