Chapter 233 Mu Xue’s conspiracy; successfully passed the barrier and arrived at Soul Saint
Even if Yuanshi Douluo was optimistic about her, I’m afraid it would not be as good as Taixu Douluo’s words.
So despite being entangled and unfair, Ning Tian still came to the courtyard where the woman lived.
The Humble Administrator's Palace is divided into the front hall, the atrium and the harem.
The front hall is a place for daily activities and receptions, the atrium is composed of several gardens and gardens, and the harem is composed of multiple courtyards and an apse.
She and Mu Xue both lived alone in a courtyard.
It's easy to find because the others are empty.
Ning Tian raised his hand several times, but timidly put it down.
Although he went out of his way before and boldly took away Jiang Shuo's first body, now, Ning Tian was still timid when facing this person who might want to call her sister in the future.
While I was wandering, the door suddenly clanged and opened by itself.
Ning Tian was startled and took a few steps back with trembling legs.
The next moment, a cold and beautiful face appeared at the door.
“Come in.”
Mu Xue said calmly.
Ning Tian gritted his teeth, buried his head and walked into the door.
Then, he followed the snow girl and walked into the back room.
After sitting down, Ning Tian’s thoughts began to become complicated.
After Jiang Shuo had been in seclusion under the golden tree for more than a year, she was actually relatively familiar with this girl.
But at this time, she didn't see any intimacy on Mu Xue's face.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
Mu Xue opened her mouth, her pretty face still cold, but she no longer looked at Ning Tian and continued to boil tea. "What are you doing here?"
Ning Tian felt angry and wanted to get up and leave.
But he thought that this girl was not his sweetheart and might not accommodate him, so he did not dare to do so.
"I want to... say sorry to you."
The tulip girl lowered her head and bit her lip, and said something without beginning or end.
He just apologized but didn't explain why.
Mu Xue raised her eyes slightly and fell on her, not moving away for a long time.
The next moment, I gently pushed over a cup of clear tea filled with mist.
Ning Tian looked up in shock, and words came to his ears at the right time.
“I forgive you.”
Mu Xue's clear-cut, slender hands twisted the teacup and brought it to her mouth.
I saw a layer of frost quickly forming on the wall of the cup, instantly cooling down the scalding tea.
Ning Tian opened his lavender eyes in shock, "You..."
Mu Xue's expression remained calm, still sipping the tea.
“I have been bound to him for the rest of my life, what else can I do if I don’t forgive him?”
"Just a reminder, although there is only one head wife, there can be three concubines."
Ning Tian's heart was still filled with surprise, and there was another thump.
“What do you mean?”
Mu Xue put down the teacup and said calmly:
“Wang Dong should have a sister named Wang Qiuer. They look almost exactly the same. , I can see that Jiang Shuo is interested in her.”
Ning Tian's eyebrows fluttered, and the look of astonishment on his face became more intense, "How is that possible?"
"I have never heard Dong'er say that she has a sister, let alone she looks exactly the same."
Mu Xue shook her head, "I don't need to lie to you. Wang Qiuer's talent is no worse than mine, and his martial spirit is even more rare and extremely powerful." His fighting style is almost the same as Jiang Shuo's."
"He is a martial artist who pursues martial arts. Do you think two people who are so similar will have sympathy for each other?"
Ning Tian fell completely silent.
My thoughts were swirling, and I had no doubts about this person.
After a long while, he asked: "What do you want to do?"
Mu Xue looked calmly, "I am the legitimate wife recognized by Taixu Douluo, and my status will not change."< br>
“But if you don’t fight for it, your status will be diluted.”
Ning Tian raised his head and suddenly came over.
She wanted to drive herself to deal with Wang Qiuer, whom she had never met.
But it seems that I can’t ignore it.
If we don’t stop it, I’m afraid there will be one more person.
But if she stops it, will Xiaoshuo hate her...
Ning Tiantian gritted his teeth.
This is a conspiracy.
Shameful conspiracy! After a long moment of silence, Mu Xue stopped talking.
Ning Tian beat his head in distress.
When you are thinking hard.
A spiritual light suddenly flashed past.
Dong'er!
By the way, there is also Dong'er.
Since they are sisters, it is better to urge Dong'er to deal with them.
The elder sister always has to give in to the younger sister, right?
Ning Tian’s eyebrows were filled with joy and he breathed a sigh of relief.
……
The outside world knows nothing.
The seventh day after entering customs.
With a rumble inside his body, the barrier that was constantly being impacted finally suddenly shattered.
Jiang Shuo suddenly felt light all over his body, and then, a refreshing lightness came over him.
The huge feeling of power after the seventy-level breakthrough came over.
Clenching his fist slightly, the sound of crackling joints was heard along with the explosion of air.
As the body stood up, a circle of bright red soul rings rumbled and floated.
His emotions were ignited, and even as his state of mind improved, Jiang Shuo couldn't help but stand up and laugh out loud.
“It’s finally broken.”
“I will also be a Soul Saint from now on.”
Looking at the mysterious flames rising from his right palm, Jiang Shuo felt incomprehensible.
Lihuo Xingjiaoshu sacrificed her body, injecting her soul, body, and strength into his body.
A 100,000-year-old fairy grass, with terrifying effectiveness, forced him to master the ultimate fire.
In addition to the ultimate thunder, his second ultimate attribute.
Due to the Taichu Xuanqian itself, it can accommodate a variety of attributes. So far, it has eight attributes: fire, wind, power, light, rock, water, thunder, and darkness.
Except for the second martial soul, it was only because of Lihuo Xingjiaoshu’s sacrifice of everything that the fire attribute reached its extreme.
If you want to maximize the seven original attributes of the Silver Dragon King...
I'm afraid it's not simple.
Jiang Shuo rubbed his chin.
Should we kill the Silver Dragon King?
He had no good impression of this bestiality, so naturally he had no sympathy for him.
If you kill him, you will get a god-level soul ring, a god-level soul bone, and a silver dragon gun.
...
Giving up the high lifespan of the seventh soul ring to gain an ultimate attribute also has its drawbacks, as the lifespan the body can endure does not increase much.
Now the eighth spirit ring may only be able to withstand a maximum of 300,000 years.
As for the ninth spirit ring, it should reach its peak in 500,000 years.
Even the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King cannot bear this intensity, let alone the Silver Dragon King.
At this thought, Jiang Shuo couldn't help but frown.
No, the logic is wrong.
How did King Tang Shen bear it?
When he was in a dilemma, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Jiang Shuo hit his palm and suddenly came to his senses.
The second martial soul doesn’t even have a soul ring!
If the first few spirit rings are absorbed for 200,000 years, the endurance should be able to increase.
In this way, maybe he can have god-level combat power without having to fill up both martial souls.
When the time comes, when I reach the God Realm, I will unite with several ancestors to kill the Golden Dragon King and become the ninth soul ring of the Nine Mysterious Golden Dragon.
......
After spending seven or eight days consolidating his cultivation level, Jiang Shuo came out refreshed.
Now at level seventy-three, he can already ignore most titled Douluo.
But as soon as he saw the two girls walking towards him, Jiang Shuo couldn't help but his eyebrows skipped a beat.
Perhaps the news of leaving seclusion alarmed the two of them, and they actually walked together.
Mu Xue's face was normal. After coming to the young man's side, she raised her chin and looked up and down.
“Breakthrough?”
"Well, around the first level of the seventy-third level."
Ning Tian covered his lips when he heard this, "Sixteen-year-old soul saint..."
"Xiao Shuo, you have surpassed the number of people in the history of the mainland. Everyone.”
(End of this chapter)