I sell pots in Douluo

Chapter 125 Dai Mubai collapses, the power of Nine Yins

Zhu Zhuqing said nothing.

Ning Rongrong said two words coldly: "Ignorance."

She really didn't know who gave him the confidence to say this.

Facing Ning Rongrong's scolding, a trace of anger flashed across Dai Mubai's face.

You know, before this Shrek recruitment, which woman didn't greet him with a smile when she saw him?

It can be said that he has never failed in capturing a woman's heart.

However, after enrolling students, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing did not give him a good look.

He looked at the close relationship between Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing now, and couldn't bear it anymore.

He said coldly: "Zhu Zhuqing, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are in the lap of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

You have to know that no matter how powerful the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is, there is no way it can reach out to the Star Luo Empire and interfere with the Emperor's decision-making. If you leave me, just wait for death."

He didn't want to add any more and just showed his cards.

"Dai Mubai, that's enough!"

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly. She was really angry.

"Zhuqing, can you help me beat him up? I have never seen such a disgusting person." Ning Rongrong's pretty face was also full of frost.

"Huh, what a coincidence, I want to take action too. Zhu Zhuqing, you have to go today even if you don't want to go." Dai Mubai said, reaching out and running to grab Zhu Zhuqing.

At the same time, powerful soul power burst out from his palm.

"Rongrong, please step aside first."

Zhu Zhuqing reacted quickly, stopped in front of Ning Rongrong, and struck out with a palm!

Dai Mubai used his soul power, and she also used her soul power in this attack!

"You actually try to challenge me head-on? You don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

"Okay, since words don't make sense, I will conquer you with force!"

When Dai Mubai saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips.

He is level 37 and Zhu Zhuqing is level 27.

His martial spirit is the evil-eyed white tiger that is good at strength, and Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit is the ghost civet cat that is good at speed.

In his opinion, there is no suspense about this hard attack, and Zhu Zhuqing will definitely lose!

boom!

The fists and palms met, making a muffled sound.

A wave of soul power is like a strong wind, picking up smoke and dust and rushing in all directions!

Dai Mubai's clothes rustled, and Zhu Zhuqing's hair was flying.

This attack turned out to be evenly matched!

certainly.

This is just an appearance.

The next moment, Dai Mubai suddenly felt another powerful burst of force in Zhu Zhuqing's palm. He was unable to resist it and directly flew him away.

With a 'plop', he fell heavily to the ground.

The gorgeous clothes were covered with dust and looked miserable.

But Dai Mubai couldn't care about this anymore,

At this time, his face was full of shock!

Defeated!

There is such a huge gap in strength between Zhu Zhuqing and me. How could I lose in a strength competition?

He really couldn't imagine how Zhu Zhuqing did this.

"Zhuqing, you are so powerful!"

Ning Rongrong felt relieved when she saw Dai Mubai being beaten away, and then asked curiously: "Zhuqing, is this the martial arts technique in the Nine Yin Manual?"

"Martial Arts? It doesn't count!"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, "The little skill that was just used by soul power is called An Jin."

"Hehe, hehe."

At this time Dai Mubai stood up and sneered: "What are you crazy about? I was careless just now."

"However, your improvement in strength really surprised me. Don't think that you can defeat me just like this. A duel between soul masters can never be won by small means."

Dai Mubai was really unwilling to let go.

If he left like this, how could he have the dignity to return to Shrek?

A veteran of Hua Cong, it is impossible to miss.

In particular, he couldn't even win over his fiancée, and he couldn't let his two younger brothers, Ma Hongjun and Oscar, laugh to death.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Dai Mubai shouted low and completed the possession of the martial spirit.

A powerful aura swept across.

"Zhu Zhuqing, I will give you one last chance, do you want to come with me or not?"

The sound rumbled and spread. He looked like a madman and didn't care about anything else.

At the same time, it also attracted the attention of many people.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is fighting for souls!"

"This man wants to attack two girls?"

"How can you hit a girl when she is so cute?"

There was a lot of discussion around him.

"Miss, do you want us to take action?"

At this time, several soul masters from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect also rushed out of the shop and asked Ning Rongrong.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai panicked: "Zhu Zhuqing, if you have the ability, fight me fairly. Don't rely on others."

"Pooh!"

"You are level 37 and Zhuqing is level 27. Is this fair? Where is your face? Did you let a dog lick it?"

Ning Rongrong pinched her waist and said with disdain.

"What? Is this kid a fool?"

"Does he have some misunderstanding about fairness?"

"No Bilian!"

There is no doubt that Ning Rongrong's words set off a wave of contempt for Dai Mubai.

Everyone who doesn't despise him now seems to be out of touch.

"Enough!"

Dai Mubai was even more angry. His voice was like thunder, covering up everyone's discussion.

The next moment, the third soul ring on his body shone with purple light, and his whole body expanded several times more.

White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

"If you don't want Bilian, just don't want Bilian!"

"In that case, let's capture Zhu Zhuqing first!"

He made up his mind and took a step forward to reach Zhu Zhuqing. The big hand of the cattail leaf fan grabbed Zhu Zhuqing with lightning speed.

At this moment, everyone’s hearts were lifted!

"Zhuqing, be careful!"

Ning Rongrong was anxious.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's face was solemn, and he didn't even activate his martial soul or soul ring.

"Nine Yin secret arts, spiral nine shadows!"

Her body was like a giant, one person suddenly split into several figures. They flashed past in front of Dai Mubai.

"Empty!"

"She can still explode at such a terrifying speed without summoning martial souls and soul rings? That's crazy!"

Dai Mubai was in a daze at this moment.

However, a jade hand quietly fell on Dai Mubai's chest.

It's Zhu Zhuqing!

Bang!

Without any suspense, Dai Mubai was knocked backwards and fell like a sandbag.

Ah this!

Everyone was shocked.

This girl actually used martial arts and soul skills to knock this young man away?

Could it be that this is the legendary self-created soul skill?

horrible!

"Zhuqing, is this a legendary martial arts technique this time?"

Ning Rongrong said in horror.

"Yes, the movement technique just now was the Spiral Nine Shadows."

"And that palm of mine is the secret heart-destroying palm in the Nine Yin Manual."

"The soul ring skills, to me now, are far less powerful than the martial arts."

Zhu Zhuqing said.

This is not a lie.

With her current level of soul power, it is comparable to the strength of the Soul Master, and the power of the heart-destroying palm Zhu Zhuqing feels is more powerful than the thousand-year soul skill.

With such strength, how could Dai Mubai, who had activated his third soul skill, be able to compare with him.

"Haha, what a bullshit trick, do you think I'm not a normal person?"

Suddenly Dai Mubai stood up.

"The Heart-Destroying Palm will cause damage to the surface of the body, but the power of the palm penetrates into the internal organs. He has no strength to fight anymore."

"Let's go, Rongrong."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even look at Dai Mubai again, and pulled Ning Rongrong away.

Penetrate internal organs?

Bullshit!

Dai Mubai doesn't believe in evil, so he will chase after him.

But the next moment, bursts of pain shot through his body, making it difficult for him to walk.

"That's true!"

Dai Mubai grimaced in pain, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

However, the hatred in my heart became even stronger.

"Zhu Zhuqing, just wait. I, Dai Mubai, will definitely repay this revenge."

He squatted in a corner and curled up, mobilizing his soul power to stabilize his injuries.

Another moment passed.

His brows gradually relaxed a lot, and the pain was obviously relieved.

Zhu Zhuqing's palm force only injured his internal organs but was not fatal.

He glanced at the direction the two women were leaving, gritted his teeth, and chased after them unwillingly.

He wanted to see where they had gone.

"The prices in Wuhun City have skyrocketed. They are several times more expensive than before."

At this time, Poison Douluo walked out of a medical clinic opened by a soul healing master.

Just thinking about it makes my heart hurt.

A set of treatment services that normally cost 1,800 gold soul coins now cost more than 2,000.

Although the service is said to be excellent, it is still a bit expensive.

If they were placed in Tiandou City, he would be able to find several healing soul masters of this quality.

"This customer, you are welcome to come again next time."

A beautiful woman waved goodbye to Poison Douluo at the door.

"Not coming."

Poison Douluo shook his head.

But the beautiful woman sighed: "There is no way. The price increase is inevitable. You can ask who in Wuhun City doesn't want to make more money? How about fighting for a chance to change their fate?"

"What does it mean to change one's fate against the will of heaven?" Ju Douluo held his ground, wondering in his heart.

"You look like you're from outside."

The beautiful woman said again: "You can find out if you go and ask around. Who doesn't know that there is a magical shop in Wuhun City with a jar of 100,000 gold soul coins? If you are lucky enough, you will have the chance to change your life.

!”

"For example, increasing the life of the soul ring and making the martial soul stronger is something you can't think of, but there is nothing a small shop can't do."

"Are you serious?" Poison Douluo looked in disbelief.

"Believe it or not!"

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at Poison Douluo, then changed to a look of longing: "I'll try my luck if I save some more money. If I can find a soul bone in the jar, I won't have to work hard for the rest of my life.

."

Is it really true?

After hearing the words of this beautiful healing soul master, Poison Douluo felt a little confident.

Soon, he thought of many more things.

Subconsciously he asked aloud: "Could it be that Ju Douluo's increased strength was also because of that small shop?"

"Are you talking about the elders of Wuhun Palace?"

The beautiful woman heard this and said, "It is true that there are elders from Wuhun Palace who have opened jars in the shop, and there are even more than one. But I don't know who they are."

She said these were all hearsay.

But after hearing this, Poison Douluo believed that his guess was accurate.

"What a magical little shop. It seems I have to go and see what it's all about."

Creak.

Lin Xiao opened the store door and saw two girls who were looking forward to it.

"What do you mean?"

"I'll bring you breakfast."

Zhu Zhuqing blushed and handed the prepared lunch box to Lin Xiao.

"Thanks."

Lin Xiao nodded and did not refuse.

"Then you can enjoy it. We will leave first and come back to see you tomorrow."

After Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, he pulled Ning Rongrong and ran away.

"nerve."

Lin Xiao shook his head and returned to the shop carrying the lunch box.

When I opened it, it was quite rich.

In particular, a poached egg is extremely distinctive, or is it the shape of a heart?

And outside the shop.

Dai Mubai looked at it in the distance and his teeth were almost broken.

Zhu Zhuqing's appearance was so similar to that of those pregnant girls giving him gifts.

Subconsciously, Dai Mubai touched his head, as if it had a hat.

There was no trace of blood on his already pale face.

He came to a conclusion.

You may have been cheated on yourself!

Another 3,000 words completed.

Please call me 6k party. Thank you.

In addition, this is not just a cool article that is either pretentious or a slap in the face. Please don’t criticize me for this reason. I really can’t write that kind of thing.

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