Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 232 Soul ring backlash, study by yourself

Outside Wuhun City, Yu Xiaogang slowly opened the file bag in his hand, but when he took out the contents, his eyes widened involuntarily, and he quickly flipped through the things he took out of the file bag.

Because that is not any information to solve the problem of soul ring backlash at all, but a stack of blank paper without even a single word on it.

"What's the matter, Master." Zhao Wuji asked softly as he followed Yu Xiaogang.

"I didn't get the information and method to solve the backlash of the soul ring. What I got was just a stack of blank paper." Yu Xiaogang threw away the blank paper in his hand, and couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh.

"Didn't get it? Master, then didn't we come here for nothing?" Zhao Wou-ki said with some surprise.

"Then there is no other way, let's go back to Heaven Dou City first." Yu Xiaogang took a deep look at the direction of the Pope's Palace, and couldn't help feeling angry.

But let him go back to look for Bibi Dong now, he still dare not, as soon as he stepped out of Wuhun City, a soul king followed him, if he went back now, wouldn't that be suicide?
"Master, that little San's soul ring is backlashing, how should I deal with it?" Zhao Wuji asked.

"I'll study slowly first, anyway, I'm also a theoretical master." Yu Xiaogang said softly with his hands behind his back.

"Research slowly?" Zhao Wuji glanced at Yu Xiaogang beside him, with a little surprise in his voice.

"Well, Xiaosan can cultivate his first martial spirit for the time being, and the five spirit rings on his second martial spirit are enough." Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, with a little thought in his eyes.

And Zhao Wuji didn't continue talking, but quietly followed Yu Xiaogang's side.

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As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.

In the boudoir, Qian Renxue rubbed her eyes with her hand, and slowly sat up from the bed.

"Xuehan, what time is it?" Qian Renxue's somewhat lazy voice came from her mouth.

Hearing the sound, Jun Xuehan withdrew from the state of meditation and cultivation, glanced at the sky outside, and said: "It's still early, it's only seven o'clock."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue lay down on the bed again, closed her eyes, and said softly, "It's seven o'clock, did I only sleep for three hours?"

Jun Xuehan smiled and said, "Xue'er, do you want to guess if it's seven o'clock in the morning or seven o'clock in the evening?"

Qian Renxue blinked her eyes, sat up directly from the bed, and said, "Did I sleep all day at seven o'clock in the evening?"

Jun Xuehan reached out and stroked Qian Renxue's hair gently, and said, "What do you think?"

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes, looked at Jun Xuehan who was at the side, and said, "Guess I slept all day, are you hungry now?"

Jun Xuehan smiled softly, and asked gently: "Xue'er, what do you want to eat now, I'll go and prepare it for you."

A proud expression appeared on Qian Renxue's pretty face, she snorted, and said, "You can do as you see."

Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand and gently scratched Qian Renxue's nose, and said, "Xue'er, get up and wash up first, and I'll prepare it for you."

After speaking, Jun Xuehan got up straight and walked outside, while Qian Renxue showed a happy smile on her beautiful face, and got up to wash up.

Walking out of the boudoir, Jun Xuehan went straight to the kitchen, looked at the ingredients placed in the kitchen, cleaned the ingredients needed, lit the fire and started cooking.

It took about an hour before Jun Xuehan put the prepared dishes into the lunch box, and walked towards the boudoir with the lunch box.

Back in the boudoir, looking at Qian Renxue who was sitting at the table waiting for her, Jun Xuehan put the lunch box in front of her and said, "Xue'er, I've prepared everything for you, try it quickly Try it."

Qian Renxue opened the lunch box, looked at the dishes inside, blinked her beautiful eyes a few times, and said, "You made all these dishes?"

Jun Xuehan spread her hands and said, "Otherwise? Do you think there will be maids in the kitchen at this hour?"

With that said, Jun Xuehan reached out and picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks and handed them to Qian Renxue.

"Sure, I didn't see it, Xue Han, your culinary skills are getting better, but it seems that you don't have any staple food." Qian Renxue took the bowl and chopsticks and said with a faint smile.

"The staple food is at the bottom of the lunch box. I made fried rice with eggs for you." Jun Xuehan sat down at the table, put her hands on her head, and said softly.

"Oh, then taste, taste, Master Jun's craftsmanship." Qian Renxue picked up a little dish with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and tasted it, and then her eyes lit up, and she ate it straight away.

And Jun Xuehan was just watching quietly, not speaking.

"Xuehan, is there something on my face?" Qian Renxue couldn't help asking when she noticed Jun Xuehan's eyes were staring at her.

"No, Xue'er, you can eat yours, and I'll eat mine." Jun Xuehan put her hands on her head and said nonchalantly.

Qian Renxue didn't care either, she lowered her head and ate the dishes in front of her, and said while eating: "By the way, Xuehan, I feel that my martial soul is on the verge of evolution, and I'm just a little short of the last step before I can evolve." .”

Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, and said: "Well, since you are short of the last point, don't worry, take your time, or your body will not be able to bear it."

Qian Renxue paused, looked up at Jun Xuehan in front of her, and said, "It's just the last bit, how can I take my time."

Jun Xuehan stretched out her hand to gently wipe off the oil stains on the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth, and said softly: "Is there any difference? At most, it's just a few days earlier and a few days later. Although the evolution of the martial soul is very important, you also have to Let's see if your body can handle it."

Qian Renxue looked at Jun Xuehan's gentle movements, thought appeared in her eyes, and said: "Of course there is a difference. If it had been two days earlier, my strength would have been improved earlier. As far as strength is concerned, the sooner it is, the better it will be." good."

Jun Xuehan smiled, and said: "It doesn't matter if it's a few days earlier or a few days later, you can still practice a few days earlier, but if you think you can bear it, I don't mind."

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes and said, "Be serious, I'm talking about business."

Jun Xuehan sat upright, spread her hands indifferently, and said, "What I said is also serious, I'm not joking, and what I'm telling you is one thing."

Qian Renxue looked at Jun Xuehan's indifferent expression, blinking her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Then, Qian Renxue showed a desperate expression on her face, she snorted coldly, and said, "Hmph, why can't I take it anymore."

After saying that, Qian Renxue lowered her head and ate the dishes in front of her.

"Xue'er, you are really going all out for the evolution of the martial spirit." Jun Xuehan smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to scrape Qian Renxue's beautiful nose.

(End of this chapter)