[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

Just when he couldn't help but want to do something, there was a sudden heavy slap on his shoulder, and Wen Jingle's muscles all over his body tensed up.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" His reaction shocked Su Linlang.

After seeing who it was, Wen Jingle's stiff body relaxed with his breathing, and the hot blood that was flowing faster also cooled down.

Then, Wen Jingle stared at him with dark eyes.

Su Linlang didn't notice anything at first, but after being stared at by the cool phoenix eyes for a long time, she couldn't help but touch her nose with some embarrassment, "Did I disturb something? I didn't mean to..." Then she remembered something and changed her tone. Weak, he said confidently: "It's not that I'm looking for you, it's not that you ran away and An Luo couldn't handle it all by himself. If you want me to look for you to help, go quickly, go quickly!"

An Luo was the last auxiliary soul master in the advanced class besides pure healing Jiangzhu who had the same healing soul skill as Wen Jingle.

After watching the battle between Lu Sui and Tai Long, the battle between others had already begun. There were healing soul masters present who were even more confident. They danced so energetically in front of their teachers and classmates that they would bleed and break bones after performing a soul skill. But An Luo was the only one who worked seriously.

It was obvious that the majority of their class and even the entire academy were female soul masters, but under the influence of the dean, Liu Erlong, they were all extremely irritable.

Wen Jinngle also knew this. He turned his head to look under the shade of the tree, waved to Lu Sui who was still looking at him, and went to do his business.

Anyway, he didn't dare to do anything rashly until he understood Lu Sui's attitude.

When the treatment started, Wen Jingle discovered that these soul masters were really capable of doing it, and even the head injuries and bloodshed were minor. Seeing the idiots smiling at him with blood on their faces, Wen Jingle wanted to break their necks directly, but he still had a spring-like smile on his face and even gave some careful instructions.

As soon as Wen Jingle turned around and walked away, several girls around him immediately gathered together.

"Ah, Jing Le is so gentle! Who would be so happy if she married him in the future!" A girl with a short stature but very aggressive eyebrows sighed, her eyes filled with excitement.

"Huh? Marry?"

"Don't you want to marry me?" She is good-looking and yet so gentle.

"No, I want to marry!" said the girl with short brown hair.

"Tch! That's not the same thing."

"What's the use of just talking here? Why don't I see you confess your feelings!"

The brown-haired girl was puzzled: "Although he is very gentle, but for some reason I always feel that there is a big gap." After speaking, he stretched out his arms and gestured, "It's like a commoner and a prince, ah! Not really! I can't tell. ! It’s that sense of distance, you know?”

What she said was not very appropriate, but several others nodded in agreement, because they all felt the same way. Although Wen Jingle was gentle and easy to talk to, most of them only viewed him from a distance as a male god.

Those who dare to confess are brave!

Thinking of this, several people looked at a long, straight black beauty to one side and sighed collectively.

Still got rejected.

It’s not kind to think so, but it’s awesome!

The beautiful girl with long black hair and straight face looked a little unhappy when she caught their gaze.

After being busy for a long time, the treatment for those with serious injuries had basically been completed, while most of those with minor injuries thought that it didn't matter and didn't bother them. Wen Jingle quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He hasn't used a lot of soul power since he got the third soul ring, and he hasn't figured out where his bottom line is yet. Fortunately, the consumption of soul power this time has not reached that level.

However, just as he relaxed his mind, the next second Wen Jingle's face changed drastically and his body trembled uncontrollably. The itching spread from his throat, and his handsome Adam's apple rolled up and down violently. He tried his best to suppress the rising fishy taste.

Wen Jingle stood quietly for a moment, with a bit of bitterness in his mouth. He didn't expect that a soul ring would have such a great impact on him.

After he calmed down a little, he walked towards the teacher's seat. Hearing that he wanted to take leave and leave first, the teacher saw that his face was a little pale and the soul power fluctuations around his body were a bit chaotic. It seemed that his soul power was seriously consumed, so he immediately agreed and told him to take a good rest.

Without caring about anything else, Wen Jingle hurried towards the dormitory.

Lu Sui narrowed his eyes as he looked at his eager back from afar, then turned his eyes and found Su Linlang in the crowd, waving her hands and shouting "come on." After thinking for a moment, he stood up, walked to him, patted his shoulder, and said, "I'm leaving first, please help me."

Su Linlang subconsciously turned around, only to find that the person was gone. It took her a moment to realize who had called him, and when she looked again, Wen Jingle was gone.

On the other side, Wen Jingle noticed that his hands and feet began to spasm as soon as he left the competition arena. He held onto the wall to slow down his uneven breathing due to sprinting. His face was flushed sickly by the soul power rushing through his body, but his lips were still as pale as paper.

It was too late to go back to the dormitory. He didn't want anyone to see him in such a mess and find out something. In this way, he turned around and walked towards the other side of the path, which was somewhat deserted and had particularly lush vegetation.

This is the original old campus. A few years ago, Lanba College was renovated and renovated with the sponsorship of the Chamber of Commerce. However, the old dormitory here was not completely demolished because there were no conflicts or damage. Perhaps the dean had plans to expand Lanba College. Ambition, I think I will use it in the future. Few people come these days anyway.

Dense plants blocked all sight, and the severe pain in the meridians throughout his body made Wen Jingle unsteady. He didn't want to hold on any longer, closed his eyes, and let his body fall backwards.

However, the hard and uneven touch he had imagined against the vine-covered outer wall did not come to him. His shoulders were firmly held by someone, and one hand supported the weight of his body.

Wen Jingle suddenly opened his eyes, and his mind went blank for a moment, "You..."

He would never have thought that there would be someone here, and after seeing the familiar cold and handsome face of the visitor, how could he not know that he was following him? Also, he really couldn't find this person if he didn't want to.

"Why are you following me?" The rioting soul power was rushing around his body, leaving him unable to cope with it, and even his voice was somewhat suppressed.

"Soul power riot?" Lu Sui frowned, and the palms holding his shoulders could feel the overflowing soul power. Serious enough to spill over?

In Douluo Continent, soul power riots only occur under rare circumstances. Either the soul ring cannot withstand the power or attribute rejection of the soul ring when absorbing it; or the martial soul is damaged and one's own soul power cannot be fully controlled; or It means that someone deliberately injects soul power into it and destroys its operation. However, except for a few soul skills that cannot achieve such an effect, the soul power will be forced out. 7K妏揩

Wen Jinngle was fine before, but suddenly there was a soul power riot. Those were not the real reasons.

"Well..." Now that he was seen, Wen Jingle stopped hiding it, but before he finished speaking, he coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Sui's expression suddenly darkened, and he pulled him over to lean against him with his arms, grabbed his hand that wanted to wipe the corner of his mouth, and rolled up his sleeve to his forearm.

Sure enough, the originally fair and slender arm now looked very scary. The entire arm was covered in blue and purple, and the surface suddenly bulged and sunken from time to time, like small snakes swimming under the skin.

Just one look at Lu Suiran and he knew that his rioting soul power was crazily destroying his body from the inside, so he said forcefully: "I will take you to find a healing soul master!"

Wen Jingle shook his hand but did not pull away. He could only endure the pain and said hoarsely: "No, I can't stand the stimulation of the soul power now." Otherwise, he would have asked the teacher for help, so why would he run out?

Seeing that he looked very experienced, Lu Sui pursed his lips and asked, "Do you often do this?"

Wen Jingle gasped, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose, "Now, occasionally."

Lu Sui could feel the body in his arms trembling slightly, so he didn't ask any more questions and just said, "What did you do before?"

Wen Jinngle's eyesight went dark, and his reaction to information from the outside world became slower. He rested his head on Lu Sui's shoulder, not caring whether this gesture was intimate or not, and not caring whether the blood from the corner of his mouth was on Lu Sui. on clothes. After being quiet for a long while, he said weakly: "Just get over it and it will be fine."

Lu Sui's face became even uglier after hearing his answer. Get through it? Even if he is an auxiliary soul master, such severe meridian trauma is not easy to heal. If he is not careful, he will be permanently damaged, which will directly affect his future promotion.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally Lu Sui held Wen Jingle's wrist.

"No! No!" Wen Jingle shouted nervously as if she realized what he was going to do.

However, his weak resistance was not enough to stop Lu Sui's movements. The remaining physical memory made all the muscles in his body tighten as hard as he could, resignedly waiting for fear to come, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

A ray of deep but gentle soul power slowly penetrated into Wen Jingle's meridians from the two people's skin. The green soul power immediately surrounded it, but it did not provoke a strong fight as Wen Jingle imagined. .

They curiously observed the strange scent that broke into their territory, gently testing the contact like extending tentacles, and then they seemed to have determined something and happily accepted each other in the blink of an eye.

Lu Sui was secretly relieved as the soul power's investigation status was faithfully conveyed to his master.

As he expected, there was a special attraction between their two powers, just as Wen Jingle could inadvertently induce a slight resonance in his soul power. Now it is so easy for the two forces that first came into contact to blend perfectly without any rejection, as if they were from the same origin.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, this will make what he has to do soon much easier.

Wen Jinngle was naturally aware of this. He raised his head and stared blankly at Lu Sui's cold face.

At this time, Lu Sui was frowning, carefully controlling the movement of his soul power, and had no time to notice his expression.

Wen Jingle was silent, raised her hands and hugged her slightly fit waist, slowly relaxed her body and completely leaned her weight on him.

Whatever he was going to do, he was willing to trust him.