Chapter 107 "Uninvited Guest"
"Hmm~"
Mu Xi put her forehead against Qiangu Qitian's chin, stood on tiptoes, and let out a cry that aroused endless imagination.
Her eyes were closed just because she didn't want Qiangu Qitian to see her rolling her eyes.
The moment the fire dragon soul entered the blazing sun, Qiangu Qitian could feel the petite body of the person in his arms trembling.
"Uh..."
Qiangu Qitian glanced at the door with a guilty conscience, and felt relieved when he saw that the door was closed.
If Mu Chen were to see this scene, as an old father, he would go completely crazy, Qiangu Qitian has no way of knowing.
"Sister Xi, adjust your breath and stabilize your mind."
Hearing Qiangu Qitian's words, Mu Xi, who was immersed in comfort, also regained a sense of clarity.
She no longer passively indulged, but tried to feel the energy brought by the eternal fire dragon soul, and tried to dominate it.
As time passed by, Mu Xi's martial spirit Yaoyang was now one-third larger than the original summoned appearance.
The red light emitted is even deeper, and can even be said to be eerie.
The unimaginably terrifying temperature spread inside the house, and the metal in some places even melted.
This is the evolution of martial soul.
"Xiao, Xiaotian, I, I can't stand it anymore."
Beads of sweat began to appear on Mu Xi's forehead, and the huge energy made her body feel uncomfortable.
Qiangu Qitian kissed Mu Xi gently on the forehead, and the green life energy relieved her pain.
Qiangu Qitian did not continue to help Mu Xi’s martial soul evolve. He let the fire dragon soul come out of Mu Xi’s martial soul.
“Hmm~~”
At this time, the person in his arms couldn't help but make a charming sound again.
Mu Xi always felt empty inside her body.
It seems like something is missing.
She was leaning weakly on Qiangu Qitian's arms, her red lips were slightly open, and she was breathing heavily. Her breath was as blue as blue, and she spat on Qiangu Qitian's neck, making the latter a little nervous. A confused mind.
“Ahem.”
Qiangu Qitian showed super determination. While waiting for Mu Xi to recover, Qiangu Qitian planned the next test in his mind.
After the first experiment, Qiangu Qitian finally figured out one thing.
There is no possibility of martial soul fusion between him and Mu Xi.
There is no way, the quality gap between the two spirits is too big.
Mu Xi's Yaoyang Martial Spirit is considered a top-notch martial spirit. With part of the power of the sun, her potential is not inferior to that of the Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Emperor.
And the Coiling Dragon Stick that has equaled the sky through the ages is very likely to be a dragon god level existence.
That is the highest existence in the one hundred and eight planes of the Douluo God Realm!
Currently, the only person with the possibility of martial soul fusion with Qiangu Qitian is Gu Yuena.
The two martial souls have the same origin. Although there is a certain gap, in the end they are not too different.
After Mu Xi had almost recovered, Qiangu Qi Tiancai lightly tapped her red lips.
"Sister Xi, let's forge."
The gentle voice made Mu Xi couldn't help but rub Qiangu Qitian behind her.
"Okay."
The two of them maintained this posture and began to forge molten hematite.
The hammer fell one after another, and sparks kept flying.
The red light of molten hematite reflected on their faces.
With the assistance of Qiangu Qitian, the forging this time went extremely smoothly.
Every time Mu Xi swung the hammer, Qiangu Qitian would slightly correct Mu Xi's effort from behind.
Attention to detail in every step.
Mu Xi suddenly felt that she liked forging more.
Before they knew it, the two of them had spent a whole day in the forging training room. If it weren't for the protest from Mu Xi's stomach, both of them seemed to have lost track of time. Mu Xi blushed slightly and whispered: "I, I'm hungry."
Qiangu Qitian reached out and pinched Mu Xi's face: "Let's go get something to eat. Let’s do it.”
“Yeah.”
They didn’t think about finding a restaurant outside, but chose to settle it in the restaurant in the Tianhai City Blacksmith Association.
Without him, most of the food here contains rich energy and blood, which is very suitable for blacksmiths to eat.
While eating in the cafeteria, the two happened to meet Mu Chen and Tang Wulin who were eating.
At this time, there were ten stacked plates beside Tang Wulin, and he was still working hard on a large plate of food.
It was a bowl of fried rice. The rice was red sun rice from the south. Although it was not as good as the moonlight rice that matures every three years and grows near the far north, it still contained a lot of energy essence.
Chiyang rice is also beneficial.
Without him, the output is high.
The ingredient of fried rice is blood beef. As the name suggests, this kind of beef also contains huge power of blood.
The average blacksmith can only eat two plates at most after forging, but for Tang Wulin, this is just the beginning.
“A loser.”
Mu Xi complained in a low voice, making Qiangu Qitian a little embarrassed.
"Ahem. Sister Xi, stop scolding."
Mu Xi rubbed Qiangu Qitian's arm apologetically, and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, Xiaotian, I forgot that you are also very good at eating. . ”
Qiu Guqi Tian:...
"Hehe."
A successful smile appeared on Mu Xi's face, "Okay, it's a blessing to be able to eat. I'm treating you today, you can't lose to that one Damn it!”
Qiangu Qitian shook his head: "Let's forget it..."
An hour later.
Tang Wulin patted his belly with satisfaction, looking at the thirty plates piled up in front of him, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
But when he looked to his side, he was stunned for a moment.
In front of Qiangu Qitian, there was also a stack of plates stacked on top of each other. The height was already higher than the one in front of Tang Wulin.
Mu Xi, on the other hand, was still feeding Qiangu Qitian with a steady stream of food.
"Brother Xiaotian, you are so awesome!"
Tang Wulin felt a sense of frustration in his heart.
This is the first time that he has lost to someone in terms of appetite.
“Wulin, you still have to practice.”
Mu Chen said earnestly.
It does not refer to the forging aspect, but the appetite.
In the next few days, Qiangu Qitian accompanied Mu Xi to practice forging in the forging practice room.
By the way, he also helped her improve the quality of her martial spirit.
Simple and warm.
On this day, the two planned to return to the hotel as usual.
Just as she was leaving the house, Mu Xi received a soul communication from her mother, Yuan Baoer.
After hanging up the communication, Mu Xi said to Qiangu Qitian with an expression of apology and embarrassment: "Xiaotian, I can't accompany you today. My mother asked me to go home."
Qiangu Qitian expressed his understanding: "It's okay, Aunt Bao'er hasn't seen you for a few days, so it's time to go back."
With Mu Xi's reluctance, the two kissed goodbye.
On the side, Mu Chen, who was sitting in the soul guidance cab, looked forward, ignoring the intimacy between the two.
After Qiangu Qitian watched Mu Xi get into the car and leave, he returned to the hotel under the escort of Qiangu Ming.
The moment he opened the door, his eyes narrowed slightly.
There is someone in the house.
(End of this chapter)