Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

"Get out!" The two of them said almost in unison.

The look in Wukong's eyes became more and more disgusting, and Zhu Zhuqing even showed contempt and disdain...

"What do you mean, I'm despised?" Wukong asked from the bottom of his heart.

Oh, it’s so hard to be a man, everything I do is my fault.

"Then I can't fuse this soul bone. It would be a pity to throw it away..." Wukong held the soul bone in his hand for a second.

It would be a pity to throw it away, but what can we do?

The two ladies looked displeased at this thing, and Goku had no choice. To be honest, if the Saiyan blood wasn't blocking it here, he would really want to fuse it.

"Don't even look at where this soul bone is! We girls can't use it at all, okay?" Ning Rongrong said speechlessly.

But then the helplessness on that tender round face began to slowly turn into a bad smile.

He looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a strange look, which made Zhu Zhuqing feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"What are you looking at me doing? Is there something on my face?" Zhu Zhuqing, who couldn't stand Ning Rongrong's gaze, suddenly patted Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was suddenly confused. Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?

"Look, this soul bone belongs to that tiger-shaped soul beast. We girls can't fuse with it. If you let him fuse..." Ning Rongrong stretched out her little finger and pointed at Wukong, the evil smile on her face never changed. stop.

"Then aren't you..."

"oops!"

A scream came out.

It turned out that Wukong and Zhu Zhuqing hit Ning Rongrong on the head at the same time.

Ning Rongrong grinned in pain, and there seemed to be some tears in her eyes, as if the force she had just used was indeed too much.

But there's nothing you can do about it. Who's to blame?

"You are insulting me by asking me to fuse this soul bone, do you understand?" Wukong immediately said righteously.

"My physique is so strong, do I still need this kind of external force? Who are you looking down on? You..." Wukong turned his head to the side and curled his lips.

Who would have thought that Ning Rongrong could no longer shed tears at this moment, but still laughed and patted Zhu Zhuqing on the back from time to time.

"Zhuqing, your endurance is really strong, hahahahahahahaha, it made me laugh to death!"

Zhu Zhuqing's skin was as thin as a cicada's wings, and she was being teased at this time, which only made the blush on her face even deeper.

Zhu Zhuqing was so angry that he wanted to bite Wukong to death immediately. What was this guy saying?

It’s okay to act like a hooligan when you’re with me, but you have to let outsiders know...

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was still laughing, Zhu Zhuqing immediately stepped forward and covered her mouth, and glared at Wukong with a vicious look, gritting his teeth and said: "If you dare to talk nonsense with me again, I will scratch you tonight Damn you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wukong suddenly seemed to wilt, and he quickly gave in and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, I was wrong..."

This is not because Wukong is afraid. Wukong has never been afraid of Zhu Zhuqing. It's just that he feels a little lonely when he sleeps alone at night.

Good guy, wouldn't it be very miserable if this girl slept on the bed and she slept on the ground?

No, in order to avoid this kind of thing happening, you should still give in when you should give in. This is not fear, this is respect!

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was still a little angry, Wukong proposed to teach Ning Rongrong the air dance technique.

Let Ning Rongrong learn the Wu Kong Technique, which undoubtedly provides an additional means of self-protection, and also allows her to correctly use the aura in her body.

Several people returned to the edge of the lake...

"Dancing in the air? Is it the kind you just fly around in the sky?" Ning Rongrong asked happily.

She has been coveting this ability for a long time. It would be so cool to be able to fly freely in the sky. You must know that a titled Douluo who is not a flying type can only stay in the air for a certain period of time.

But looking at Wukong's technique, it seems that they can stay there as long as their soul power is used up.

After returning home, you can show off to Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi might even give you a few treasures if he is happy.

This is also what Wukong thinks. This power is too important. He doesn't want the Wuhun Palace. After all, it was built by others, not his own.

Of course, you have to build your own power. The most lacking thing right now is money, and what kind of training can you do in your own sect, such as wielding swords and guns?

Forget it, the weapons in Douluo Continent are not developed at all. In a sense, they are not as strong as the shovels summoned by others with soul power.

"That's right, the principle of Wu Kong Technique is to concentrate the power of breath in the Dantian, and then slowly spread it downwards, forming a cyclone that makes you float up." Wukong said to Ning Rongrong seriously. He wanted Zhu Zhuqing to teach Ning Rongrong, but Wukong was afraid that Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't be able to teach him.

This is not an exaggeration. Looking at it now, some of us are good at studying, but he is only good at studying and does not know how to teach others or how to be like him.

"Of course, the first point must be for you to master the use of breath..." Wukong sat cross-legged on the ground, and Ning Rongrong also followed Wukong's movements and sat down.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, used another method recommended by Wukong to hone the aura in his body so that he could better control this power.

"You must relax your whole body and don't be nervous. If you are too nervous, your breath will be disordered."

"Yeah!" Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded.

"Feel the power all over your body, you will find a unique air flow, and slowly lead that air flow out of the body along the meridians on your hands..."

Under Ning Rongrong's concentrated observation, a small golden bean appeared out of thin air in the center of Wukong's hand.

It is an energy ball formed by breath.

"Wow, it's so magical!" Obviously, Ning Rongrong was shocked by the surprise of the power of breath.

"In terms of soul power, if it's not the kind of titled Douluo who has extremely strong control over soul power, it might dissipate as soon as it comes out of the body, but why can this be retained?" Ning Rongrong shook his head, very puzzled. Wukong has now done things that many high-level soul masters cannot do.

"The power of breath is different from the power of soul. It is the inner power of a person. It is equivalent to your own sweat, which can stay in the air for a short time." Wukong explained the source of the power of breath to Ning Rongrong. .

"For example, now that I have a certain understanding of the power of breath, I can directly use breath to judge the enemy's soul power level and his combat status without looking at the number of soul rings of the opponent, and even be able to pick him out. Weakness." Wukong touched his nose, as if saying this to others really felt good.

It’s really cool to finally understand why the villains in the previous life were always so blind.

Of course, Wukong was just bragging about being able to find out the enemy's weaknesses. Good guy, if he could really find out the enemy's weaknesses, then Wukong would definitely attack the weaknesses every day.

"What!" Ning Rongrong stared with big eyes. She never thought that Wukong could be so strong now.

Alas, another unsophisticated girl has been deceived.

"You can directly discover the opponent's level and combat status without observing the number of soul rings. The power of this aura is so amazing!" Ning Rongrong's heart was already filled with great excitement. He couldn't wait to see Ning Rongrong. Feng Zhi and Chen Xin wanted to show off in front of Gu Rong.

With this power, it is like picking up a great treasure!

Then in the Qibao Glazed Sect from now on, I will still have the wind to call the wind and the rain to call for the rain. Even if my house is demolished, no one will care about it!

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong was really grateful to Wukong, as if some kind of sprout was sprouting in her heart. \u003c!--over--\u003e