Douluo: After Reincarnation, secure the script of the group favorite

Chapter 38 The First Soul Ring Completion

Watching Tang San start to absorb the spirit ring, the master added some firewood to the weak fire, looked at Tang Sui, and said in a gentle voice: "Sui Sui, you just called your spirit 'fox face', but I remember your The name of the spirit is 'Lingmian'. What's going on here?"

Tang Sui froze, blinked his eyes at Master Shang's suspicious gaze, and said softly, "Fox noodles are fox noodles. It told me it itself. It's called fox noodles now. Is there something wrong, teacher?"

What does what the mask said have anything to do with what she accidentally said?
The master looked at the little girl's thin, pale face and timid eyes, and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped abruptly.

"It's nothing. I just feel that this martial soul seems to be a bit bad for me. If there are any changes or abnormalities in your martial soul in the future, please let me know in time."

He was worried that this weird martial soul would add more burden and bad influence to Sui Sui's already weak body.

A soft smile appeared on Tang Sui's small face, and against those blue eyes that were a little wet from sleepiness, he always wanted to make people feel the urge to pat his head.

"I know, teacher. But don't worry, teacher. My instinct tells me that it won't harm me."

The mask is her half body.

It can also be said to be the body of facial aura.

For example, in the biography of Shikigami by Onmyouji, even if the facial aura is divided into black and white, no matter it is black or white, they are protecting each other.

The master stretched out his hand to touch Tang Sui's soft hair, and sighed inwardly.

I hope he's just overthinking.

At the end of the night, when the first ray of light ushered in the sky, Tang San, who had successfully absorbed the century-old spirit ring, opened his eyes.

"Brother, are you awake?"

After receiving the system notification that Tang San woke up, Tang Sui rubbed his eyes, subconsciously wanting to stand up and run towards Tang San.

But when she just moved her calf, because she had maintained a stiff sitting posture all night, her calf was numb, and she fell forward.

"Sui Sui!"

Tang San quickly propped himself up from the ground, grabbing her younger sister by the back before she faced the ground, heaving a sigh of relief.

After absorbing the soul ring, he followed the boiling soul power in his body and subconsciously practiced all night. The meridians were constantly being nourished by the soul power and the running Xuantian Kung Fu, so naturally he didn't feel the numbness caused by maintaining a posture for a long time. .

"Why are you so careless?" Tang San turned Tang Sui over carefully, only to see that the other party had even closed his eyes.

"Brother. Sleepy."

With eyes closed, Tang Sui got into Tang San's arms very skillfully, raised his thin little hands, wrapped around Tang San's neck, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

"You." Tang San reluctantly changed to a more comfortable position for Tang Sui to sleep in and hugged him. Looking at the other side, he couldn't help being sleepy after fighting for more than a day. In the middle of the night, he accidentally fell asleep with his head propped up. He heard The movement of the two brothers and sisters awakened the master faintly.

"Little San, how is your spirit ring absorbed?" The master rubbed his temples that were still throbbing with pain, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Tang San nodded, a smile appeared on his small face: "Teacher, I succeeded."

The master's eyes lit up, he couldn't help standing up from the ground excitedly, and took Tang Sui from Tang San's arms, even though he deliberately lowered his voice, he still couldn't suppress his excitement: "Quick, let me see."

Tang San raised his right hand, a faint white light appeared on the surface of the skin, and then, dark blue blue silver grass swarmed out from his palm, symbolizing a century-level yellow halo rising from his feet, hovering around him.

And the Blue Silver Grass in his hand is the sight of a young vine from a small vegetable seedling.The grass stems are much thicker, with strange lines.The tip of the waving blade of grass wobbles like a datura snake, carrying a dangerously intoxicating aroma.

There was an extremely excited light in the master's eyes, and he asked anxiously: "How about toughness?"

"Quarrel"

Tang Sui, who was nestled in the master's arms, let out a sleepy little milk sound, turned over and fell asleep soundly.

Tang San couldn't help being a little amused, but also distressed.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew that Sui Sui really guarded him all night with the teacher.

However, he did not disappoint Sui Sui and his teacher.

Now, he can also have the power to protect the people he cares about.

He smiled at the master, put away his martial spirit, reached out to take Tang Sui from the master's arms, and said softly: "The toughness is comparable to the thickness of the snake's skin of a mandala snake. The rest will be returned to the academy." I'll tell you more. Now let's get out of here."

The master glanced at Tang Sui whose little eyebrows were frowned because of the sound, and nodded silently.

(End of this chapter)