[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Chapter 29 Preparation, Practice, and Departure

There is only one day to prepare anything. Considering that this trip to the Star Dou Forest requires finding suitable soul rings for Meng Jiang and Oscar, her soul ring only needs to consider the age of the soul beast, so it is not too troublesome. .

Meng Jiang's second soul ring is already a thousand-year soul ring, and the limit of the second soul ring is 764 years. Even if her second soul ring has just reached the thousand-year mark, it is still very shocking. . Meng Jiang was able to successfully absorb the thousand-year soul ring, thanks to her special physique. She was originally created by Muchito as a carrier of "evil", so her physical fitness was naturally much higher than that of ordinary people.

Meng Jiang began to think about how many years it would take to find this soul ring. The limit of the third soul ring is one thousand seven hundred and sixty years. Maybe according to her physique, she can find one that is two thousand years old? I believe that Teacher Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuji, who leads the team, will agree to her request. After all, she has a thousand-year-old second soul ring.

Anyway, she has always been able to absorb soul rings smoothly. The soul rings produced by no matter how violent the soul beast is, cannot compare to her evil thoughts, and they will only be swallowed up.

Thinking of this, Meng Jiang bit Yan Hong's lips and put some dry food and water into the pear velvet silk bag, then took a set of clean clothes and a silver-white cloak as if she was angry with someone. "Picture Scroll: Spring Dawn in Taoyuan" - This is her second "appearance", a cloak, Muchito is really stingy!

After packing up the items he needed, Meng Jiang turned around and saw Zhu Zhuqing sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, and quietly left the door.

There is a small waterfall in Shrek Academy. Under the waterfall is a river, not much bigger than the one next to Holy Soul Village. There is a waterwheel built next to the river, which is used by the villagers to irrigate their farmland.

Meng Jiang looked carefully and saw that the water in the waterfall was very clear and the pool below was not deep. Now she is going there.

She didn't go to the waterfall to play, but to practice as well. For practicing Linghai Jue, it is naturally better to sense the rhythm of the sea water, but now there is no ocean here, and the waterfall is just fine.

The waterwheel is outside the college, and villagers occasionally come to fetch water, but the waterfall is inside the college, and few people come here. Meng Jiang took off his shoes on the grass beside the waterfall, took off his hair crown, headdress and other small items and put them into a pear velvet silk bag. He placed the bag next to his shoes and stepped directly into the water.

Meng Jiang's Penglai school uniform is made of crocodile silk and does not get wet when exposed to water, so there is no need to take it off.

Letting her body sink slowly in the water, Meng Jiang could still breathe freely. She ran the Linghai Jue and felt that her soul power was like the vast sea. His body sank to the bottom of the water, and Meng Jiang closed his eyes, so that the sunlight coming from the water surface was blocked from his eyes.

She was lying on the bottom of the clear water, curled up quietly, as if she was asleep. The ribbons on her dress and the black hair like algae were floating in the water. Only her lips, which were as bright red as if they were painted with blood, were a little brighter.

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Tang San heard some news about the Star Dou Forest from Oscar, and after thinking about it, he still wanted to remind Meng Jiang and Xiao Wu. After he went to Xiao Wu's dormitory to talk, he knocked on the door of Meng Jiang's dormitory, but Zhu Zhuqing told him that he was out, so he went out to look for someone.

He walked around the academy, thinking that he would go to the Star Forest tomorrow and Meng Jiang would not leave the academy, so he guessed that Meng Jiang might have come to the waterfall.

Meng Jiang has always liked water. When he was at Notting College, Meng Jiang liked to stay by the big fountain. Now he would be right to look for people by the water.

Tang San saw Meng Jiang's shoes and pear velvet silk bag on the grass next to the waterfall. He walked to the edge of the pool, and through the clear water, he saw Meng Jiang lying at the bottom of the water. The fluctuation of the water made her figure become illusory, making Tang San feel palpitated as if she would sleep like this forever.

The panic passed in a flash, Tang San came to his senses, and simply sat down where Meng Jiang put his things and practiced while waiting for someone.

It wasn't until before dinner that Meng Jiang swam up from the bottom of the water.

It was impossible for her to stay in the water like this when she was at Notting College, and she could only go back home once a year. Before that, Meng Jiang had not practiced in the water like this for a long time, so she was very happy now.

After breaking the water, Meng Jiang pushed the wet hair away from his eyes and wiped his face. He saw Tang San sitting on the shore, so he smiled at him and stretched out his hands. Tang San took her hand and pulled her to the shore.

"You haven't eaten lunch, are you hungry?" Tang San pulled Meng Jiang to sit down on the grass and put on her shoes.

Meng Jiang tied the pear velvet silk bag around his waist again and shook his head: "I'm not hungry. Have you eaten?"

"No." Seeing that Meng Jiang's hair was still wet, and the water droplets were sliding down the curve of his delicate face, Tang San frowned, rolled up the handful of thick black hair with his hands, squeezed the water, and took out the handkerchief. Helping someone wipe their hair, "I came out to look for you in the morning and saw you staying in the water, so I have been waiting on the shore."

"You're not hungry if you don't have lunch." Meng Jiang glanced at him and obediently asked Tang San to tidy up his long hair.

"I'm already too hungry, so I'm not hungry anymore." Tang San joked. Seeing that the handkerchief was too small and Meng Jiang's hair was too long and too much, he simply abandoned the handkerchief and used his inner strength to steam the water from his hair. Dry.

"Hey, don't waste your soul power. You have to rush on your way tomorrow." Meng Jiang wanted to hide, but Tang San grabbed her hair. She didn't want to be hurt by the tug, so she could only turn her head as far as possible in aggrieved manner and mouth I didn't forget to say to Tang San, "Next time, don't just wait for me. It's not too late to go eat first."

"Then you have to go and eat, otherwise I won't go." Tang San kept moving his hands, giving Meng Jiang no chance to dodge. He didn't stop until all the wet hair on his head had been evaporated. The cool, satin-like curls wrapped around Tang San's hand, but more like restrained his whole body.

He composed himself: "Don't worry about the soul power, it hasn't been consumed much."

"Huh." Meng Jiang poked his eyes out and said, "Emotional son, you are just waiting here for me."

"I'm really scared of you. I can't agree to it." She stopped tying up her hair and just took out a pair of silver panda earrings and gave them to Tang San, "Put them on for me."

Tang San looked at this pair of earrings that he had made by himself. Meng Jiang had been wearing them for five years. It was already dark, but Tang San, who had cultivated the Purple Demon Eyes, could still see things extremely clearly.

He pinched Meng Jiang's earlobe, which was as delicate as a jade seed, and then put the earrings on the person: "I'll make another pair for you when I have time. This pair doesn't match your current clothes."

Hearing that there were new earrings, Meng Jiang's already happy mood became even happier. He raised his hand and hooked Tang San's neck and threw himself into the person's arms. He pushed the person down on the grass, lay on Tang San's chest and asked the person with a smile: " What do you want to make for me?"

Tang San put his hands around Meng Jiang's slender waist to help him lie down more stable, not feeling at all that the two people's movements were a little too intimate: "It's a secret for the time being, anyway... A Jiang believes in my aesthetics, it won't be ugly. .”

After all, subconsciously, although Meng Jiang was a relative of Tang San, there was also a layer of ambiguity about him. He still remembered the conversation they had in front of the fountain that night at Notting College when they were six years old.

So the relationship between him and Meng Jiang was more different than that between brothers and sisters, and they were more intimate than between him and Little Rabbit.

It's okay in front of everyone on weekdays, but if the two of them get along in private, such actions are just normal. Maybe Tang San felt uncomfortable at first, but later he got used to it, and when Meng Jiang came closer, he would adjust his posture to make the other person more comfortable. At first, Meng Jiang just wanted to see the person blushing and stammering, so he teased her too much, but later she was happy to enjoy Tang San's care. She really liked the aura on Tang San's body, it was as warm as sunshine, making people not want to let go once they caught it.

——How could you let go? It’s so warm, so of course you have to keep it as your own.

Tang San reached out and patted Meng Jiang on the back: "Have you rested enough? If you don't go to eat, there will be no food."

"Okay, okay." Meng Jiang reluctantly pouted, rubbing Tang San's shoulder until it stopped moving. Tang San had to hold Meng Jiang's waist to sit up, and then pull him up to stand up.

He pinched the soft flesh on Meng Jiang's waist: "A Jiang, are you fat?"

"?!" Meng Jiang was shocked, and pushed away Tang San's hand with a "snap", then bit him on the shoulder, "Tang Xiaosan, you are the fat one!"

This bite wasn't serious, not to mention it was separated by clothes, but Tang San still deliberately let out a loud "hiss-", which looked very fake at first glance.

But Meng Jiang still relaxed and rubbed Tang San's shoulders again. Seeing a mysterious water stain on the clothes on the other party's shoulder, Meng Jiang blushed, pretending not to notice, holding Tang San's hand and walking to the cafeteria: "Oh, hurry up, I'm going to starve to death. "

Tang San silently glanced at the saliva marks on his shoulders. The water stains were very obvious on the dark blue fabric. He raised his eyebrows and said nothing, letting Meng Jiang lead him forward. He even relieved some of his strength and let Meng Jiang drag him. He would not move unless the other party exerted force. Meng Jiang felt guilty, so he had no choice but to do this "coolie" humiliatingly.

One day is actually enough time for everyone to prepare things. The academy was not far from the Star Forest, and they couldn't bring anything with them. The next morning, after everyone had breakfast, they headed to the playground, where Zhao Wuji was already waiting for them.

After seeing everyone gathered, Zhao Wuji's eyes stayed on Tang San for two more seconds, and then he said to everyone: "Okay, everyone is on the way, Mubai, you lead the team."

Dai Mubai nodded, his expression became serious, he briefly talked about the dangers of the Star Dou Forest, and then began to arrange the formation: "Tang San, Meng Jiang, you two are at the front, Xiao Ao, Ning Rongrong , you two follow them, Fatty, Xiao Wu, you are on the left and right sides, Zhuqing and I are at the end of the team. After entering the forest, you must maintain such a formation and be alert at all times. Okay, no words Say more, let’s go!”

Zhao Wuji only watched from the side and did not join the formation. He walked out of the academy with eight students, and everyone started running towards the Star Forest.

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