After listening to the four gossips, Tang San looked at the master with a worried look in his eyes. The master treated him like a teacher and a father, and he also sincerely hoped that Liu Erlong could become his master wife. But the beauty he had the most hope for returned to him.
The master, however, became the least promising one because he and Liu Erlong were cousins. Now there are two more competitors.
If he were the master, he would definitely not abandon Liu Erlong in the first place. Even if she didn't want to, he would still have many ways, such as preparing some medicine or something, and keeping Liu Erlong with all his heart. But if he really wanted to replace the master with him, he would
He wouldn't do this, otherwise he would have helped the master get what he wanted as early as when he first came to Lanba Academy.
As for their brother-sister relationship, he didn't even care that Xiao Wu was a rabbit, so why would he care about the brother-sister relationship? And to say the least, wouldn't this kind of union that transcends the ordinary world be more exciting and exciting? After thinking about it,
Tang San shook his head quickly. It seemed that listening to his senior brother tell him stories about love and relationships between men and women in the past and future hundreds of years in the middle of the night really led him to bad things. He couldn't think about it anymore.
However, once a certain thought arises, it is not so easy to let it go. Although he said he didn't think about it anymore, Tang San still unconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Wu, with a strange brilliance in his eyes, and at the same time, in his mind
Some words flashed through his mind involuntarily, making him blush every time he heard them.
"I don't know if Xiao Wu can become a rabbit." Tang San thought in his mind.
"What's wrong, Xiao San?" Xiao Wu looked a little red at Tang San's strange look.
"No, it's nothing." Tang San blushed and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the rabbit ears on Xiao Wu's head.
At this moment, a soft drink sounded, "Come out, Luo Sanpao!"
Everyone saw the master who looked ten years younger standing up, bowing and shaking his fists. Four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple and gold surrounded his body. Then a ball of golden light bloomed above his head, and a line more than four meters long flew out from the golden light.
, like a five-clawed golden dragon made of gold.
"Moo!"
The golden five-clawed dragon roared and flew wildly in the air. It flew around everyone's heads and landed next to the master. Then it rolled on the ground and turned into the purple-grey image that Luo Sanpao had before his transformation.
"Hey!" Luo Sanpao called, rubbing the master's trouser legs affectionately.
Everyone was stunned, what is going on? Why did Luo Sanpao look like a pig and a dog like before?
"Teacher, this is Sanpao?" Tang San couldn't help but frown and said.
The master's mouth twitched, he glanced at Luo Sanpao and Ma Hongjun, and shook his head helplessly, "Sanpao said it wanted to turn into a pig and eat the tiger, so it turned into its previous appearance. This fairy grass is indeed a top-notch elixir.
, my soul power has actually been improved by four levels, reaching level 50. By the way, where are Erlong and Flanders? Why don't I see them?"
"Become a pig and eat the tiger?"
Ma Hongjun helplessly held his forehead, walked to the master, bent down and picked up Luo Sanpao, stroking its dog head, "Sanpao, you are pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, not turning into a pig to eat the tiger. Did you understand me wrong?
Already?"
"Hey!" Luo Sanpao arched his head in Ma Hongjun's arms.
"Well, since you said so, then it's up to you. By the way, can you still transform into the dragon body you had before?" Ma Hongjun said helplessly.
"Hey!" Luo Sanpao replied.
Ma Hongjun was embarrassed, "Well, uncle, this, that."
The master waved his hand and said, "It's okay. You don't have to feel guilty. This image of Sanpao has been with me for half my life. It's better to look like this. It looks friendly. Besides, it doesn't affect our strength in this way, so it's okay."
"Meow~" Ma Hongjun wanted to say something else, but a ghostly meow attracted everyone's attention. When he looked back, he saw a blood-red mark of the other side flower between Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows, flying into the sky with a pair of black wings on his back,
She hovered in the air lightly like a ghost, and then she folded her ghostly wings and landed next to everyone. And her whole body was like waking up from a big dream, her whole body still exuded a dark and cold aura, her beautiful eyes were shining, and her expression was
Still a little confused.
At the same time, as her soul power converged, the blood-red Higanhua mark between her eyebrows also became lighter, and she no longer looked so alluring. Perhaps it was because of her recent breakthrough that her soul power could not be completely converged, which made her momentary.
They all exude a cold aura that seems to come from the underworld.
"Zhuqing, how much has your strength improved?" Xiao Wu pulled Shui Binger and jumped to her side.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the ground blankly and hesitated for a moment, "It seems, there seems to be five levels?"
"What do you mean, it seems, level five is level five." Xiao Wu smiled, and Shui Bing'er blocked the sight of others behind her, and raised her hand to touch Zhu Zhuqing's chest, "Don't worry, it's not an illusion."
Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes lit up, and she quickly touched Zhu Zhuqing's other chest, "Yes, it is indeed not an illusion."
"Ah~" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed when Shui Bing'er and Xiao Wu touched her, and her pretty face suddenly turned red, "You, what are you doing?"
Shui Bing'er glanced at Xiao Wu, and the two of them understood each other tacitly, and said seriously, "We are helping you feel the reality of all this. Your current martial spirit should be the Netherworld Cat, right?"
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, his eyes drifting towards Ma Hongjun and Tang San behind Shui Bing'er and Xiao Wu. Just as Shui Bing'er and Xiao Wu were watching her warily, fearing that she would throw herself into their arms like Ning Rongrong.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing had already bowed slightly to Ma Hongjun and Tang San, "Brother Jun, third brother, thank you."
Tang San smiled slightly and glanced at the blood-red Bianhua flower mark between Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows, "We are all brothers and sisters, there is no need to say thank you, Zhu Qing is welcome."
Ma Hongjun nodded, also glanced at the Manzhushahua mark between Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows, smiled and said, "You are our girl, don't worry about this. In fact, the soul power of you fairy grass can be improved by more than two levels, four levels, five levels, just
However, you have not obtained the fourth soul ring now, as well as the master's fifth soul ring and the dean's eighth soul ring, so the soul power level cannot be displayed. Moreover, the effects of these fairy grasses are different, although each one has different effects.
The effect of the strains is almost to increase the soul power by about ten levels, but depending on the difference in their effects, part of it will be reflected in the transformation of oneself, and the improvement of the soul power will naturally be weakened. For example, Manzhusha like Zhuqing
Hua, Manzhu Luohua and Hu Dixiao are mainly about the transformation of martial soul and body. The soul power can only be improved by ten levels at most. Another example is Yuanhuang's Badan Xianlan, its absorption process is relatively slow.
It requires a subtle process, so even if he obtains the fourth soul ring, he will probably only be able to increase his soul power by five or six levels at most."
"Level ten?"
Zhu Zhuqing was so frightened by Ma Hongjun's words that her delicate body trembled, and the pair of murder weapons on her chest also shook violently. Dai Mubai's four pupils were frozen as he watched.
"Gudong!" Dai Mubai swallowed unconsciously, moved his eyes away with difficulty, swayed his body, and stood in front of Oscar, Ma Hongjun and Tang San.
Zhu Zhuqing said with some worry, "Brother Jun, will our strength increase too quickly if this happens? Didn't the master say that cultivation needs to be done step by step, and the foundation is the most important."
Tang San glanced at the master, then at Ma Hongjun, who was beating Dai Mubai and Oscar, and said with a helpless smile, "Don't worry, Zhuqing, there will be no problem. These immortal herbs are meant to strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body."
, not only will it not shake the foundation, but it will make it deeper. Especially the three other shore flowers that your senior brother specially cultivated for you have made up for your innate deficiencies. Now that your martial spirit has evolved into the Netherworld Cat, I believe you
Your innate foundation should be at the level of innate soul power. Those three other shore flowers have laid an unimaginably strong foundation for you. As you practice in the future, I think you will be able to realize it. From now on, you can be said to be
She is truly the Queen of the Netherworld."
As he spoke, Tang San glanced at the Manzhu Shahua mark on Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows again, thinking that he was at least forty years old in his two lifetimes. Although Ma Hongjun was younger than him, he was still not a few years younger. He felt that he was already
He is very mature and stable, but his senior brother still has the innocence of a child. When he was six years old, he could play with Xiao Wu. When he was eight or nine years old, he could play with Dai Mubai and Oscar. At the age of eleven or twelve,
When I was young, I got to play with Shui Bing'er, and later I got to play with Dugu Bo. These men, women, old and young could play together, and he was convinced.
