Chapter 40 Level 20
"Oh? What's the plan?"
Ye Wuyou didn't know what Dugu Bo was thinking for a while.
"Yan'er and Lingling have always been good friends."
Dugu Bo bumped Ye Wuyou with his shoulder.
"That's right."
With a slight nod, Ye Wuyou agreed to this obvious fact.
"If you don't know how to tell Xiao Mo, then give Ling Ling to Xiao Mo as your wife in the future. He can't just ignore his wife's affairs."
A proud smile appeared on Dugu Bo's face. He knew Ye Wuyou's temperament and would never ask for the fairy grass and use it for himself. Anyway, it would be given to Ye Lingling, so why not take advantage of his own disciples?
"Also?"
Ye Wuyou didn't get angry immediately, but quickly caught the key words.
"I have thought about waiting for Xiao Mo to grow up and cook rice with Yan'er, and then we can get closer and closer to each other. It doesn't matter what my attitude is to me, as long as they live well."
"But they seem to be getting along well now, so I gave up the idea for the time being."
"But maybe your Lingling can do it too. The three little guys usually play well. When the time comes to become a family, there is nothing better than this in the world."
A lewd smile appeared on Dugu Bo's face. Although the nobles were monogamous on the surface, they played more tricks than anyone else behind the scenes. They were just monogamous. After becoming powerful, no one dared to gossip.
"This..."
Ye Wuyou was hesitant. He actually agreed in his heart, but he felt that his granddaughter's thoughts were the most important.
"I want to go back and ask Lingling what she thinks. I won't force her."
"Of course, I just let nature take its course now?"
"But my apprentice is handsome and talented, and he can coax girls. Sooner or later, your Lingling family will fall."
Dugu Bo was very proud. Accepting this apprentice was really the most correct decision.
"If two people are in love, that's best."
After thinking about this, Ye Wuyou no longer worried. Ji people have their own destiny. He believed that his granddaughter was a blessed person because his son and daughter-in-law had left all their blessings to her.
Not far away, Dugu Yan's ears moved slightly, and then fell into silence again, leaving only a steady stream of soul power fluctuations that were gradually increasing.
The sky was dawning, and the morning light shone through the mouth of the mountain col. Dewdrops condensed on the flowers and grass, and the sunlight sprinkled them with gold.
Dugu Bo felt his granddaughter's aura gradually calm down and woke up from his daze.
Dugu Yan opened his eyes, and the aura on his body shrank suddenly. Immediately, dark green scales appeared on his skin, and his palms turned into dragon claws, and a majestic aura descended on this place.
With a big wave of his hand, under the control of Dugu Bo, this momentum was blocked by him, and it did not disturb Xie Mo's absorption. However, at this time, he looked at his granddaughter solemnly, and he actually felt the blood from his granddaughter. suppress.
It turns out that compared to Dugu Bo's fairy grass, this one uses more medicinal power to transform Dugu Yan's martial spirit. It actually jumped directly from a snake to the high sky and became a true dragon soaring in the nine heavens.
The three of them were whispering excitedly on the sidelines, and Xie Mo was also at the end.
After refining the last part of the medicine, feeling the lingering shackles coming from the martial soul, Xie Mo opened his eyes, with a look of joy that couldn't be concealed on his face.
In his perception, it can be said that he has refined almost all the medicinal power, and the soul power in his body has also changed from gaseous to liquid, which can be said to be a huge gain.
The most important thing is that he was able to obtain the second soul ring and accept the ability of the new generation of Pig Man. He didn't know which generation the new generation was. Just a Five Spirit King made him leapfrog the fighting level and become a monster. Fantasizing about the powerful ability of the male god, Xie Mo couldn't help but stand up.
"Master, let's go and get the soul ring!"
"Sure enough, we have reached level 20."
Dugu Bo had a look on his face. Just now, her granddaughter said that she seemed to have reached level 30 and needed to obtain a soul ring to advance. In this case, his apprentice should also have reached that barrier.
Ye Wuyou began to feel anxious again. Xie Mo was only six years old and had already reached level 20. His granddaughter was only thirteen years old now. In addition, the auxiliary soul masters were slow in their cultivation and would not be able to keep up with others by then. That's the end of the steps.
He has met so many people in his life, and it is not that he can't get along well with low-level friends, but after all, they are a minority, and most of them communicate with people of the same level.
Just like Sword Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, it's not impossible for them to communicate calmly with a Soul Saint. The key is that there will be no topic after just a few words. Their knowledge and status are completely different.
"I will take you to obtain soul rings, and hunt soul beasts for breakfast."
There is some dry food in Dugu Bo's storage soul guide, but that thing is nothing compared to the aroma of barbecue.
Soon they walked out of the poisonous circle and happened to encounter a thousand-year-old black sheep. Dugubo took out the tools and seasonings and started to prepare breakfast.
"Yan'er, what spirit beast are you planning to hunt?"
Dugu Bo gave up his position to Dugu Yan while asking the other party which soul beast he wanted.
Seeing that his grandfather honestly gave up his seat and stopped cooking, Dugu Yan hummed softly and started roasting the sheep, while thinking about his third soul ring.
"The originally planned jade phosphorus snake seems to be a bit weak, but the soul beast with the blood of the true dragon is also a little hard to find?"
Dugu Yan also had a headache, and the soul beasts taught in class kept flashing in his mind.
"Xiao Mo, what soul beast do you want?"
Dugu Yan decided to give up thinking and concentrate on roasting the sheep first, then threw the question to Xie Mo.
"Me? I can do it."
Xie Mo looked at Dugu Yan resentfully. He had only just mastered common daily words. He had barely escaped from the ranks of illiterates. He was a scumbag who had not even gone to school. He had already foreseen a future in which he did not study hard. .
"You boy, you are quite strong, your body is tough enough."
Dugu Bo patted Xie Mo's body with his big hand. Feeling the strength of his body, he raised his eyebrows and showed joy on his face.
"But the choice is left to you. Eight or nine hundred years or a thousand years. Although there is only a slight difference, the difficulty has gone up a level."
"Nature lasts for thousands of years. Just stay within the limit, otherwise you will be sorry for my martial spirit."
Xie Mo patted his chest. To be a soul master, you have to fight for it. With those extra years, you might be able to advance to another level. However, some can be fought for and some cannot be fought for. There is no need to be seriously injured for that level.
"The second thousand-year soul ring has set a record in the soul master world."
A smile bloomed on Dugu Bo's face, and he looked forward to the day when he would become the master of Xie Mo among passers-by.
Dugu Yan was also happy for Xie Mo, and the knowledge of many pig-like soul beasts flashed in his mind.
"Who is it!"
Dugu Bo suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and stared at the woods not far away, as if a powerful enemy was about to arrive.
The first step is to catch the dead pig
(End of chapter)