Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Ning Rongrong ran and trained with Zhu Zhuqing, and Su Ming was already familiar with it.

As for her thoughts, Su Ming didn't need to look at them, he could feel her current state just by the sullen air on his face.

In the previous life, Su Ming had a little niece, and every time the latter got sullen, she was just like her, with a cold face, a pouted mouth, and liked to ignore people.

Ning Rongrong's current state is exactly the same as his niece, spoiled by her family.

Swish!

A black shadow ghost sprang out, his body was like ghosts and gods, and he was as light as a bird.

Tang San's footsteps were fixed, and he stopped beside Su Ming.

His face was pale and ruddy, and the purple aura in his eyes hadn't completely subsided. It looked like he had just finished cultivating Ziji Demon Eyes.

Tang San smiled and said, "It's been half a month, it was agreed earlier."

"Now, you can always let me see how you practice."

Tang San's deep and steady eyes showed a trace of excitement.

No soul master can refuse the temptation to become stronger.

With Su Ming's physique capable of fighting against a soul sage, how can anyone not be tempted?

Tang San knew that cultivation must be very painful, but what was even more painful was being left far behind by Su Ming.

As long as he can become stronger, he is willing to try any suffering!

Su Ming put his legs together and stopped to practice, and let out a long breath.

"You go prepare a big cauldron."

"it is good."

"Forget it, let's have two."

As if thinking of something, Su Ming changed again.

Tang San laughed angrily, "Don't say it's two, even if it's a hundred, I'll carry it for you today."

Swish!

After the voice fell, Tang San's figure had already sprung out.

He kept using Ghost Shadow and Lost Trace, his body was like a startled bird, and he galloped towards Nosotho City with lightning.

Su Ming stopped his cultivation and set up three piles of dry firewood.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing running back, Su Ming said suddenly:

"Call Xiao Wu out, stop the cultivation of mental power for a while, and say to find her to exercise physical fitness."

Exercise?

A glimmer of hope flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, he said "OK", and then walked long legs to call Xiao Wu.

Seemingly agitated, Zhu Zhuqing walked quickly, unwilling to waste any time.

Ning Rongrong originally wanted to go to the dormitory to rest, but in the end she couldn't bear curiosity and stopped, and lay down beside a stone to rest.

Stand with one leg crossed and one leg folded.

Her sitting posture is not ladylike, more like a boy.

Even the snow-white soaked leggings can be vaguely seen.

But Ning Rongrong didn't care about all of this.

She let the nasty sweat cling to her body.

Run, sweat, work.

At this moment, it seemed to be a glorious medal on her body, shining brightly, arguing with Su Ming.

Even if I leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, my aunt and I are not weak~

Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want~

Nonsense bastard, I want to see with my own eyes how you apologize to me in the future~

Leaning on the stone, Ning Rongrong stared at Su Ming with cold eyes.

If eyes could kill people, Su Ming probably wouldn't even have any bones left.

Facing Ning Rongrong's glare, Su Ming didn't bother to answer him.

Close your eyes and meditate, carefully experience the fluctuations of spiritual power.

He had a feeling, as if there was only a thin film of distance from touching that realm.

The perfect realm [God Killing] brushed out by relying on proficiency will definitely allow him to break through this realm.

However, Su Ming hoped to use his comprehension to see if he could succeed.

It is given by the system, but it is not necessary.

Not to mention survival.

It all depends on the system to become stronger, like a pavilion in the sky, there is a great risk of collapse.

Su Ming always felt that one day he would suffer a big loss.

The perception of practice is an irreplaceable link.

And this also belongs to the cultivation state of mind.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing came over, saw that Su Ming was meditating, and did not disturb him, so they found a seat nearby and sat down.

The two seem to have a very good relationship, almost like sisters.

Even the iceberg-like Zhu Zhuqing had a faint smile on his face.

Xiao Wu's personality is really cheerful and lively.

Next to her, you can always bathe in the comfort of freedom and relaxation.

It's like living in an unfettered prairie.

The wind of the prairie makes people feel at ease~

The vastness of the grassland allows people to be presumptuous~

You can show your side of yourself.

Living in Zhu's house was like walking on thin ice, Zhu Zhuqing had never felt so relaxed.

I have to say that the current life really makes her feel dreamy and magical.

Holding Xiao Wu's hand, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Su Ming, and said softly, "Xiao Wu, your brother told you to exercise your body, how do you do it?"

Xiao Wu shook her head in discouragement, "I don't know, because my brother never told me."

"But it's definitely not a weight-bearing exercise. He won't remind you deliberately, because I will do it myself."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, she also knew that it would not be a weight-bearing exercise.

"Then, can I learn this too?"

The voice was a little uneasy, Zhu Zhuqing's cold and fair pretty face blushed, and she stared at Xiao Wu with embarrassing eyes.

With weight-bearing exercises, she could feel her body gradually getting stronger.

but.

From the beginning to the end, Su Ming never said positively about teaching her, it was Xiao Wu who taught her.

More or less, it is a bit suspected of stealing the teacher.

Moreover, Xiao Wu didn't know what could and couldn't be taught.

Teaching lightness kung fu is the most basic acceleration of luck, and it can't be like Xiaowu's stepping on the snow without a trace, flying over the eaves and walls.

What's more, this time, it's the secret of physical fitness, which is a priceless treasure for the sect.

Su Ming can teach Xiao Wu, but not necessarily hand it over to her.

Xiao Wu is his younger sister, and the relationship between the two is not even close.

Xiao Wu held her cheeks, shook her head and said, "I don't know, let's see the situation for now."

"But don't worry, I will definitely find a way to teach you secretly, so that I won't let you look at the pot and eat it from the bowl."

"Well, thank you, Xiao Wu."

With a refreshing smile, Zhu Zhuqing was satisfied, and his eyes were as intimate as his own sister.

"Just thank me?"

"You might as well call me teacher to make me happy."

Xiao Wu smirked and raised her eyebrows, her hands dishonestly squeezed the soft flesh around Zhu Zhuqing's waist.

There is no way, there is a place that makes her envious, and it feels great to the touch.

"You, you are only a few months older than me, why should I call you teacher~"

Zhu Zhuqing was so ashamed and angry that she almost couldn't help screaming.

She hastened to grab Xiao Wu's dishonest hands, if people saw this, she would really be ashamed.

Xiao Wu pouted and glanced, "Zhuqing, I'll teach you how to practice, so you have to tell me honestly, why is your place so special?"

Zhu Zhuqing's face was as delicate as blood, "Don't ask, go back to the dormitory and say no, if you let your brother... I, I..."

"Well then, you have to tell me the truth, or I will sleep in your bed at night."

"Good~"

Yan looked charming and charming, like a blooming rose, with her head bowed shyly.