Chapter 322: Shura Field Again (Please subscribe!)
She crossed her legs and advised:
"Nana should focus on cultivation now. Since you are going to Poseidon Island, you can have children later."
Fang Ling's spatial perception sensed her movement, and he was stunned. He removed some disrespectful thoughts and returned to his senses, "Of course."
This is actually a pointless worry.
It is difficult for a god to give birth to a son, let alone his newly formed god of death.
The God-King of Life and Destruction cannot have children, and neither can death.
Fang Ling guessed that the opposite attributes of life and death must be perfectly matched to derive a stronger power, such as creation, in order to give birth to an heir.
"What land do you want to borrow?" Bibi Dong asked in detail.
The city of killing is easy to say, borrowing the land...
Fang Ling said simply: "Come to any secluded training ground and I will upgrade the soul ring."
"What!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with astonishment. What outrageous words did he hear in his ears?
She knew every word clearly, but when put together it was like a heavenly book, completely incomprehensible.
"I will upgrade the soul ring." Fang Ling said word by word.
Then, he revealed his current soul ring.
Looking at the purple ninth soul ring that was the most eye-catching in the red light, Bibi Dong couldn't comment, and actually stuttered a little, feeling extremely envious:
"God's grace... God's grace is so profound!"
Bibi Dong truly felt the gap between people.
She knew that the Divine Examination could increase the life of the soul ring, but she never imagined that she could be as casual as Fang Ling. Could it be a reward for the Divine Examination, or a reward for postponing the Divine Examination, just add it as she wanted?
No wonder there are eight hundred thousand year soul rings!
If the Rakshasa God is like this, why bother looking for a hundred thousand year soul beast? Just choose a suitable soul beast and point it to a hundred thousand years.
"Haha."
The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth twitched, her expression and Rakshasa power were somewhat out of control, and purple-black evil power rippled across her body.
She took a deep breath, calmed down her strength, and gave a token with complex eyes: "Ask Nana to take you to my training ground. Then you can use this token to enter the killing city."
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It was still the familiar token. Fang Ling took it and said thank you.
"Can I come and take a look?" Bibi Dong suddenly had this idea flashing through her mind and made her request.
Fang Ling agreed to this trivial condition:
"Come on, if you are not afraid of being hit, others can do it. Anyone who wants to come can come. Anyway, you will improve very quickly. I don't care."
The promotion of the soul ring does not mean that he has no defense at all. On the contrary, it is when his vigilance is strongest.
With added points, the panel can control the energy to flow into the soul ring on its own!
He can still fight freely and use soul skills freely.
"When does it start?"
"Now." Fang Ling said without thinking.
The sooner the better, and the sooner Tang Chen is killed, the safer it will be.
He acted vigorously and resolutely, just like when he went to the killing capital.
Bibi Dong felt that Fang Ling gave people a very familiar feeling, so she nodded and said: "Wait a moment, I will send someone to call Nana, and we will go to my private training ground together."
The thousand-year soul ring was directly upgraded to a hundred thousand years. This kind of scene was rare for thousands of years, or maybe it could only be seen here. Fang Ling naturally wanted to call Nana.
"Everything is arranged by you." Fang Ling used the honorific title because she was Hu Liena's teacher.
Her lips moved slightly, and a word came out. Bibi Dong waved her hand, and she could feel a figure flashing out of the door quickly.
Not long after, a charming and tall figure appeared in their eyes.
Her long hair is neatly combed behind her back and tied with a rope. Her appearance is like an alluring rose, her temperament is like a fresh lily, her charming big eyes, and her gorgeous face. Who else could it be if she wasn't Hu Liena?
When she heard the news of Fang Ling's arrival, she was so excited that she ran over without stopping.
He hugged Fang Ling excitedly and sniffed his scent greedily.
"Okay, okay." Fang Ling patted her back and soothed her gently, reminding her that Bibi Dong was still watching.
Bibi Dong had an aunt's smile on her face. She looked at the hug between the two and sighed that her disciple was lucky.
Hu Liena didn't care. Fang Ling's talent was unparalleled. If all the talents in the world now amounted to ten dou, Fang Ling alone had twelve dou, Bibi Dong had one dou, Qian Renxue had one dou, Tang San had another one dou, and everyone else would owe five dou!
The two are a perfect match, and the teacher is very supportive of her relationship with Fang Ling.
It's also a credit to Fang Ling that he is a great genius. If he is an ugly man with half-level innate talent and nothing good, then that is a different matter.
support?
Don’t even think about it!
The three of them walked towards the training ground together. As soon as they walked out of the door, a golden-red figure fell from the sky.
The visitor was wearing a golden palace dress. The dress was one piece and seemed to be woven with gold thread.
There is no excessive pattern decoration, the style is simple and elegant.
The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her long hair, which had turned golden red after being possessed by the martial spirit, was casually scattered behind her.
Sacred and pure, with an unadorned appearance, like a fairy descending from heaven.
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This style belongs to Qian Renxue.
There is a golden little angel mark between the eyebrows, which is the symbol of the Nine Examinations of Angels.
The golden-red light comes from the Sun Angel Martial Spirit, which can exert its greatest effect under the sun.
The surrounding sunlight passively gathered, and Qian Renxue's body seemed to exude the light of holiness and hope, giving people a warm feeling.
She landed in front of a few people, her golden red light shining brightly, surrounded by sunlight, just like a sun goddess.
When Bibi Dong saw the person coming, the smile on her face suddenly faded.
Xiaoxue came quite quickly.
Even though there are nine angel exams, does Qian Daoliu still want her to win over Fang Ling?
Hu Liena looked at this stunning woman who was traveling with visions, and a flash of caution flashed in her eyes.
She knew Qian Renxue, but only as acquaintance, and she never knew some secrets.
At this time, you are dressed up to go out and arrive suddenly. What do you want to do?
"Fang Ling, why didn't you tell me when you came here? I can entertain you." Qian Renxue nodded towards Bibi Dong and Hu Liena, and spoke softly to the person who occupied her heart.
A flash of surprise flashed in Fang Ling's eyes, and he responded with a smile and congratulated: "It seems that you got what you wanted. Congratulations on reaching the top as soon as possible."
"Thank you for all this. If you don't mind, just call me Xue'er."
Qian Renxue's tone was extremely gentle, her golden-red eyes were as tender as water, and her purpose of coming here was clear.
Hu Liena's eyes are about to burst out with fire, and she still has an angelic martial spirit. I think you look like that coquettish fox martial spirit!
He looks holy and pure on the surface, how could he seduce my Fang Ling!
She held Fang Ling's arm tightly, raised her head slightly, and puffed out her plump and eye-catching breasts, as if to declare some kind of sovereignty.
Qian Renxue's eyes flickered, her smile unchanged.
Hu Liena's behavior did not affect her at all. People must fight bravely for love!
Qian Renxue stepped forward and boldly took Fang Ling's other hand.
She knew Fang Ling's character and would not accept a woman's love casually.
Even if she is the Sun Angel Martial Spirit, a top genius with stunning appearance, it won't work.
But she and Fang Ling have a connection.
When he was still Prince Tiandou, those favors and cordial conversations extended to Fang Ling...
Not without effect!
Just like now, Fang Ling didn't refuse.
Facing Qian Renxue's dazzling smile, Hu Liena snorted coldly, stared at her fiercely, and subconsciously squeezed Fang Ling's arm.
It’s Shura Field again!
Fang Ling's expression froze.
Is this favor too much? A piece of fairy grass really deceived Qian Renxue into lameness?
(End of chapter)