Chapter 602: Yin is broken, Bingdi is drunk
"Sister Lingyuan, how are you?"
Qian Renjue called out softly and looked at Ling Yuan beside the pillow with amazement in his eyes.
Ling Yuan was undoubtedly extremely charming at this moment.
He used to be very heroic, passionate and bold.
But now she looks timid, delicate and haggard.
Anyone who sees Lingyuan Douluo at this moment will not be able to control the evil thoughts in their hearts.
"Your Highness, I'm fine."
Ling Yuan's voice was hoarse and his movements were careful.
It doesn't look like everything is alright.
Qianren didn't think too much and immediately asked Ayin to come out to treat Lingyuan's wound.
The big hand just touched my chest.
Then I reacted.
It seems that Yin's own situation is not optimistic either.
Although she was the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, she was never able to recover to her peak state.
Yesterday.
It seemed to have been broken into pieces.
I feel itchy in my heart.
Qian Renjue couldn't help scratching himself, and a strange look appeared on his face.
Pinch the little guy between your index finger and thumb.
It was a small blue and white scorpion, and it looked drunk.
I drink too much white wine.
Even though it is a ferocious beast that has cultivated for nearly 400,000 years, it is still weak.
It is not okay to rely on your cultivation and physical condition to drink too much.
Any time.
Everyone should do what they can.
"This is bad."
Qian Renjue raised his hands to cover his face.
He couldn't just bring Lingling over to treat Lingyuan, right?
He can't do this now.
Just have to wait until the afternoon.
Wait until his personal wet nurse recovers before making further plans.
hum!
Qian Renjue was just about to hug Ling Yuan, close his eyes and catch up on some sleep.
In the palm of the left hand and on the thumb.
All of them vibrated at the same time.
The voices of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing rang in my mind one after another.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
"teacher!"
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In Lanba Academy.
Zhu Zhuqing and the other two girls had finished practicing the Purple Demon Pupil on the roof of the dormitory and had not left yet.
Sitting on the eaves.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of anticipation, and Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly exclaimed.
“Contacted!”
"Great! Quickly, quickly tell Brother Shengzi that the jerk wants to change his ring."
Ning Rongrong urged excitedly.
"Okay, I'll tell His Royal Highness the Holy Son now."
Xiao Wu suppressed her joy and immediately began to report the changes that had taken place in Tang Xiaosan.
Improvement of cultivation and change of temperament
And his next actions.
No matter how big or small the matter was, it was all told to Qian Ren Jue.
"..."
Zhu Zhuqing was waiting quietly by the side, waiting for the time for the master and disciple to communicate.
A moment passes.
Ning Rongrong couldn't wait to ask: "Xiao Wu, have you finished explaining?"
"I have finished explaining!"
Xiao Wu smiled and nodded, and was about to confess her longing for Qian Ren Jue.
Zhu Zhuqing said first:
"Teacher, when will you come to see us?"
"It will take a few days."
Qian Renjue pondered for a moment, then took Ling Yuan into his arms and gave her a vague look.
He really can't get away now.
But he didn't lie to Zhuqing.
If Tang San wants to change his ring, he does have to go to Tiandou City.
It would be nice to go and see Rongrong and the others as well.
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Time passes gradually.
Noon is approaching.
In Zhu Zhuyun’s boudoir, Zhu family of the Xingluo Empire.
The charming atmosphere lingers for a long time.
Qian Renjue had already gotten up and was sitting at the table, being served by Zhu Zhuyun.
Drinking morning tea which is not too early.
Facing Zhu Zhuyun's fearful gaze, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Inside the bed curtains.
After drinking the blood and recharging her energy, Ah Yin has healed Ling Yuan's wounds.
The two women were folding the white sheets on the bed.
It is embroidered with deep red plum blossoms.
There are only three petals. If you look carefully, you can still tell the difference between them.
After all, the Hundred Thousand Years Blue Silver Emperor has a bit of grassy fragrance.
The 400,000-year-old Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion also has some unique features.
There are even more differences between soul masters and soul beasts.
soon.
Ling Yuan was already dressed and walked outside with A Yin.
She avoided Qian Renjue's gaze shyly.
Ah Yin even started to disappear.
After all, that's what Hyotei did.
"Sister Lingyuan, come and have something to fill your stomach. After eating, we will continue what we didn't finish yesterday."
Qian Ren didn't pay too much attention to her.
He raised his hand and waved, and the steaming food in the system space appeared on the table.
"Yes."
Lingyuan Douluo nodded.
Even though the wound no longer bleeds, the steps still feel a little strange.
He came to Qian Renjue awkwardly and sat down next to him.
Smelling the various scents nearby, Qian Renjue touched his nose.
Pretending to be calm, he said:
"Zhuyun, please sit down and eat something too."
"Yes."
Zhu Zhuyun's voice trembled a little.
He no longer had any resistance to Qian Ren Jue and was afraid of being killed.
"Your Highness, I would like to take a bath."
Ling Yuan asked gently.
"no problem."
Of course, Qian Renjue would not refuse this. It was indeed time to wash it properly.
Otherwise, how could a dignified Titled Douluo be so dissolute?
How dignified!
Ling Yuan finished her bath.
Qian Renjue did not stop, and there was no reason for him to stop.
No one can see it.
The study room of the Zhu family patriarch.
Without realizing it, I had been blocked by the purple-black cover.
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Angel Secret Realm.
Qian Renxue stood at the top of the ladder.
In his hand, he already held the shining holy sword of angels.
There is a golden power flowing on the flawless, well-proportioned and soft body.
Gradually it was woven into a golden palace dress.
Breastplate, waistband.
Every detail seems to have just the right amount of power.
The Angel's Holy Sword slowly rose in Qian Renxue's hand, pointing to the endless sky above.
It has replaced the original six-winged angel phantom.
Bring light to this space.
[Angel Nine Tests, the Eighth Test! ]
[Angel Secret Realm, Enlightenment Ladder to seize the Angel Holy Sword! ]
【Perfectly completed! 】
[Angel affinity increased by 20%, and the fourth soul ring was upgraded to 100,000 years! ]
The assessment is over.
The suppression of the ladder is no longer there.
After breaking through the ninety-ninth level, a surge of power quickly gushed out from Qian Renxue's body.
The shadow of the six-winged angel continued to expand.
Standing on top of the altar.
Golden beads floated out from her arms, and the [Seraphim Bead] looked like a small sun.
Floating on top of the Angel Holy Sword.
Under Qian Renxue's feet were three black and six red, a total of nine soul rings.
"Now we only have the ninth test left!"
Qian Renxue had a look of pride on her face, but it quickly turned into calmness.
Before taking the ninth test.
She still had something else to do with Qian Renjue.
To ensure the safety of Qian Daoliu's life.
The angel's holy sword was swung in his hand, and the angel's secret realm was actually cracked and the crack expanded.
Qian Renxue's figure disappeared in this space.
"she left."
The voice of the evil fallen angel sounded faintly.
"Well, once she completes the ninth test, my mission will be complete."
The Angel God's voice was extremely calm.
There is more calmness.
"You are just pretending to be a god, as if you can survive if the other person doesn't become a god."
"Sure enough, evil is evil! Dirty!"
"Bitch! Can't you be more polite when you're about to die?"
"..."
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)