Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

I don’t know why, but when he thought of that mysterious woman, Yang Pojun’s left and right eyelids began to beat in unison...

"..."

It is said that the left is good and the right is bad, but what the hell is the two eyes twitching at the same time?

What is her purpose?

Yang Pojun always felt...something was weird.

All right.....

When the little aunt comes back, ask her if she has any clues. Maybe I am worrying too much...

Well, I hope so...

With some anxiety, Yang Pojun stepped into the sunset forest again——

For Yang Pojun, no matter what the mysterious woman's purpose is, the most important thing now is to work hard to improve his strength.

It was obvious that that woman's strength was definitely something he could not match now.

As the saying goes, any conspiracy is a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength, so the only way is to become stronger!

Two months later...

"Gan...the novel is too crooked, but reality is indeed more real!"

After spitting out blood-streaked spit, Yang Pojun leaned against a big tree in a somewhat embarrassed state and slowly recovered his soul power.

Ahead, a huge soul beast lay silently on the ground, and a black soul ring rose up!

The ten thousand year soul beast is really not that easy to deal with!

Moreover, there must be room to deal with various accidents that may occur at any time, which invisibly increases the difficulty of the battle.

However, fortunately, after two months of training, Yang Pojun has become accustomed to this situation!

Although he looks a little embarrassed now, if there is an accident, at worst, he is still capable of escaping!

By the way, it's been two months and I don't know if the little aunt is back?

While recovering his soul power, his aunt's touching figure appeared in his mind again.

Well, even if the little aunt doesn't come back, I should go back and see the three mermaids in the fish pond.

Speaking of this experience, Yang Pojun gained a lot.

Jiang Qiyun was right. Only in a real life-and-death fight can he unleash the huge potential in his body.

After two months of fighting, although the soul power grew slowly, correspondingly, a lot of actual combat experience was accumulated.

The most obvious thing is that the connection of his soul skills has become smoother. Although he is still unable to release soul skills without backswing like Jiang Qiyun, he has indeed improved compared to before.

Moreover, Yang Pojun became more skillful in using his soul power.

Now when he releases his soul skills, he will try his best to control his soul power to the extent that it can exert the maximum effect of the soul skills. The benefits of doing so are, firstly, it can reduce consumption and increase the durability of his battle, and secondly, for the improvement of soul power Control becomes more precise.

Compared with these, after two months, Yang Pojun's biggest gain is the maturity of his mentality.

He can make the most correct decision when looking around at a group of enemies, and he can also discover the enemy's weaknesses in crises and deliver a fatal blow.

He believed that if he faced the 5-year-old soul beast again, although he would still be unable to kill it in the end, he would definitely not be defeated in the same embarrassing manner as last time. At the worst, he could still cause some damage to it.

The territory of the ten thousand year soul beast is already very close to the forest complex.

Therefore, Yang Pojun no longer needs to go out of the forest recently. Whenever night falls, he will carefully sneak into Dugu Bo's lair and regain his strength under the eyes of Ice and Fire.

The next day!

When we walked out of the Soul Beast Forest again, the sun was shining brightly.

Outside the sunset forest, the soft and warm sunshine shone on the world. Yang Pojun walked out of the forest and felt a strange warmth.

It was a feeling I had never experienced before, an illusion of crawling out of the abyss.

Turning his head and looking at the sunset forest behind him, there was a ripple in his heart.

After taking a look, Yang Pojun turned around and slowly disappeared into the crowd...

Back at Lanba Academy, Yang Pojun, who was originally in a good mood, frowned for no reason.

Because he noticed that the students of Lanba Academy were always looking at him.

Yang Pojun is not stupid and knows that it is not because he is handsome that others are staring at him.

Um......

In Yang Pojun's opinion, this must be because of jealousy, so others can only stare at him.

"Ouch——!" After sneezing, Yang Pojun always felt like, for some reason, someone was talking bad about him behind his back.

……

In the forest, the calm lake surface was sparkling. After taking a glance at it from a distance, Yang Pojun turned around and left with some regret. Obviously, the little aunt did not come back.

At dusk, under Yang Pojun's hard work, he finally made an appointment with the three mermaids who were unable to extricate themselves from the practice.

"You stinking scoundrel, why did you come out to us?" Dugu Yan habitually yelled out his "pet name", with a trace of joy and longing engraved in his charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes.

Sitting on the bed, a pair of tiny pink boots.

Swing and swing.

Zhu Zhuqing was as dignified and cold as ever. She seemed a little unhappy that Yang Pojun interrupted her practice, but when she looked at Yang Pojun, her eyebrows were gentle.

Ye Lingling was the most indifferent, sitting at the table, holding the teacup, taking a sip from time to time, and listening carefully.

In the space of a stick of incense, Yang Pojun explained everything he had gained in the past two months, and suggested that they also go to the Soul Beast Forest with him to experience.

Of course, things that should be ignored will also be ignored, such as every little thing about getting along with the little aunt.

"No!" Dugu Yan was about to agree, but Zhu Zhuqing refused.

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was sweet, like the collision of ice cubes, and he explained eloquently: "Our current soul power is far from yours. Being with you will only drag down your practice. If we want to be helpful to you, we at least need to Only by breaking through the realm of Soul Sect."

"Well, what Zhuqing said makes sense. Now you can kill ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts by yourself. Our help to you is very limited, and we may even become a burden to you. We'd better improve your soul power first. Right." Pursing his lips, Ye Lingling nodded.

"I am now hitting the bottleneck of level 38. I believe that in a few months, my soul power should be close to level [-]!" Although Dugu Yan was slightly regretful, she also knew that Zhu Zhuqing was telling the truth.

Just as Yang Pojun said when he gave the immortal herbs to everyone, the efficacy of the immortal herbs is not just what is released at that time.

With continuous practice, everyone can feel the changes in their body.

Not only is the soul power improving faster than before, but more importantly, the fairy herbs have transformed their martial souls and bodies.

As they continued to practice, the power of heaven and earth contained in the medicinal herbs gradually merged with their bodies, increasing their overall strength.

Ye Lingling was the first to eat the fairy grass. After more than half a year of absorbing it, his soul power is now hovering around level [-], and he may break through at any time.

Followed by Dugu Yan, after eliminating the drawbacks of martial arts, his soul power increased dramatically in a few months.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was the last to eat the fairy grass, practiced the hardest and benefited the most. In less than three months, his soul power was already close to that of Dugu Yan.

Well, there are no waste fish in my fish pond. Since they are so insistent, what else can Yang Pojun say?

After chatting for a while, the topic gradually deviated from the course. Dugu Yan was the first to fire: "I've been in the Sunset Forest for so long, have you had any romantic encounters? I'll give you a chance to confess!"

After saying these words, Yang Pojun clearly saw Zhu Zhuqing frown and Ye Lingling's head tilt slightly towards him.

"No, absolutely not!" Yang Pojun shook his head firmly. There were romantic encounters, but not in the Sunset Forest.

Zhu Zhuqing immediately took over, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "It's not up to you to decide whether you want it or not. Men can be lustful, but they must never give up!"

This sentence is heartbreaking!

Ye Lingling's round and fair oval face had misty eyes, as if full of affection: "I feel that what he said is sincere, and we have to believe him."

Hey, Ye Lingling is still the gentlest!

"If he dares to lie to us, I won't stop mom this time, she will ask dad to break his legs!"

Even if I didn’t say it...

Leave quickly... Yang Pojun feels that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. There are no waste fish in his fish pond, but every fish is not easy to mess with!

"Ahem... I think we should go eat first!"

However, as soon as he opened the door, he froze there, like a sculpture weathered by the years.

Standing at the door was a charming and charming lady, with loving eyes and a smile on her lips.

Little aunt?

Didn’t you come back?

The little soul in Yang Pojun's body was roaring. He was a mature fish pond owner and kept smiling without leaving any trace: "Dean, dean, why are you here?"