Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

"It actually ended in a draw. I guess no one expected this outcome."

"Indeed, if several Soul Douluos hadn't intervened in time, the result might have been that both of them would have died, one sealed and the other chopped into pieces."

"Yes, that Zhu Wuxin is so powerful that she was able to push Ling Xinyao, who is ranked 68th on the Tianjiao Ranking, into a desperate situation and force her to use a secret technique that would hurt both sides."

"Ling Xinyao is worthy of being the 68th ranked genius. If it were anyone else, they would have been stunned long ago. Her strength is well-deserved."

"By the way, Ling Xinyao is not only very capable, but also very beautiful."

"Which girl on the Tianjiao list isn't both talented and pretty? Look at Liu Ruyan next to them, and Miss Chen Yanwu, which one is worse?"

"I really can't believe that a small follower of the Chen family can have such strength. It's really shocking."

"She will definitely be on the next Tianjiao list."

"You don't even need to tell me. It's a done deal."

"A competition that was so dangerous, I can only say that when dealing with female spirit masters, you have to be extra careful. When they go crazy, they don't care about anything."

"Why do you think Ling Xinyao is crazy?"

"Who knows, maybe it's for a man, no, a boy."

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After an unknown amount of time, Ling Xinyao slowly opened her eyes in a daze and found herself in an unfamiliar room.

The furnishings in the room were simple and exquisite, revealing a faint fluctuation of soul power. It was obviously a place of cultivation specially prepared for soul masters.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in my ears: "You are awake."

"Your cold comes violently, but it goes away quickly."

"I have just used my soul power to nourish your meridians. How do you feel now?"

Ling Xinyao turned her head and saw a young man in his thirties standing beside the bed with a smile on his face.

He was wearing a white robe with the Chen family's Seven Killing Swords emblem embroidered on his chest. He was obviously a healing soul master of the Chen family.

"Uncle Shi Qing, thank you." Zhu Wuxin beside him also woke up, and her voice became soft and sweet.

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank my uncles. It was them who stopped you in time." Zhu Shiqing waved his hand, keeping a gentle smile on his face.

"Uncle Shi Qing, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Not long, maybe ten minutes or so."

As he spoke, Zhu Shiqing took out two Purple Cloud Silver Leaf Pills and handed them to Ling Xinyao and Zhu Wuxin respectively: "This is Purple Cloud Silver Leaf Pill, it has a miraculous effect on restoring soul power and body."

"Take one pill each. After taking it, rest for a while and you'll be fine."

Ling Xinyao and Zhu Wuxin took the pills and nodded gratefully.

Ling Xinyao put the pill into her mouth and felt a cool feeling spreading through her throat and throughout her body.

After a while, a warm current rose in my abdomen, and my body, which had been a little uncomfortable, instantly felt much more relaxed.

Zhu Shiqing watched them swallow the pills with a satisfied smile on his face: "You two are such a jerk. How could a good competition turn out like this?"

"If someone doesn't know, they would think there is some hatred between you two over stealing your husband."

"Uncle Shi Qing, what are you talking about!" Zhu Wuxin's cheeks turned slightly red, and she replied in a soft and tender voice.

Zhu Shiqing laughed loudly: "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Xiao Wuxin, you have become famous this time."

Zhu Wuxin curled her lips: "I don't want to be famous like this."

She patted her head and frowned in annoyance. "When you are famous, you will have a lot of trouble."

"Hahaha, what you said makes sense." Zhu Shiqing smiled and nodded.

"By the way, you two should take a rest first. Yan Wu and Jian Zun are still waiting outside. I'll go out and tell them."

"No, don't bother, Uncle Shi Qing," Zhu Wuxin waved her hand quickly, "I'll go out by myself later."

As she spoke, she struggled to sit up, obviously eager to leave the room.

After Ling Xinyao heard Zhu Shiqing say that her father was outside, she lay down and continued to rest.

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After Zhu Shiqing left, the atmosphere in the room became a little subtle.

Ling Xinyao was lying on the bed, her eyes involuntarily turned to Zhu Wuxin who was getting up and dressing.

Zhu Wuxin seemed to notice her gaze, stopped what she was doing, and looked at her clothes and makeup.

She suddenly screamed, "Oh my, my makeup seems to be smudged."

As she spoke, she quickly took out her cosmetics from her storage bracelet and began to touch up her makeup carefully.

Ling Xinyao looked at her and secretly complained in her heart: "It would be strange if your makeup doesn't come off with the way you fight."

But she didn't say it out loud, just watched Zhu Wuxin busy herself quietly.

Zhu Wuxin smiled, holding a bottle of delicate flower cream in her hand, "This flower cream is really good, the latest product of the Yang family, it feels delicate and smooth on the face, and it is very comfortable."

"After using it, I can use less foundation. I'm still young, so using less foundation will make me look more natural."

Ling Xinyao looked at her curiously, "You know so much about makeup at such a young age? You've even used all this makeup."

Zhu Wuxin turned her head and blinked, then shrugged helplessly, "I can't help it. Without a little makeup, I always look too childish."

"I learned all this from the sisters at Yuehua Academy. They are really good at it."

"Oh? Are you from Yuehua College?" Ling Xinyao's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Yes, I went with the eldest lady. She is two years older than me."

"But now I'm only one grade higher. I skipped a grade."

"This is the bad thing about being a follower. You have to graduate with the young lady, and you have to catch up. The cultural courses are very tiring."

Zhu Wuxin said as she handed the flower color cream in her hand to Ling Xinyao, "Do you want to try it too? I see your makeup is a little off."

Ling Xinyao took the flower cream and gently tried it on her cheek. It felt just as Zhu Wuxin said, delicate and smooth. "Really? It's really good."

As she spoke, she looked at Zhu Wuxin and asked, "How old are you?"

Zhu Wuxin straightened her clothes and answered casually, "I'll be 17 in three months, what's wrong?"

Her tone was relaxed, and it was obvious that she didn't take the issue too seriously.

Ling Xinyao seemed relieved. "Then I'm only a few months older than you. I thought you were only fourteen or fifteen years old."

"How is that possible!" Zhu Wuxin curled her lips, "If I'm really only fourteen or fifteen years old, wouldn't that make me a super genius?"

"Actually, I just grow a little slower. It's all because of this baby fat that makes me always look younger."

Hearing this, Ling Xinyao muttered in her heart: "What's slow?"

Her eyes involuntarily fell on Zhu Wuxin's curvy body, especially the protruding peaks, uh, not hills.

In this regard, the daughter of the Zhu family is extremely talented!

"Oh, right!" Zhu Wuxin suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "We tied, so you've passed the test! You can go challenge the eldest lady now!"

"No need." Ling Xinyao shook her head and said, "You are level 45, right? You are also a genius level one! Even you are just her close follower, don't bother yourself."

"That's true, you can't beat the young lady!" Zhu Wuxin responded without thinking.

Ling Xinyao: (°ー°〃)

At this time, Ling Xinyao pursed her lips twice, as if she was about to say something, but then she asked, "Let me ask you something."

She looked into Zhu Wuxin's eyes and said seriously, "Can you withstand Master Xiaojun's what, the Devil Subduing Seal and the Death Sword Drawing Technique?"

"Young Master?" Zhu Wuxin was stunned when she heard that. She obviously didn't expect Ling Xinyao to suddenly ask this.

She imagined the scene for a moment, then quickly shook her head and said, "It's difficult!"

"The Demon Seal, Miss also knows it, and it's very powerful! As for the Fatal Sword Drawing Technique, Miss even learned it from the Young Master some time ago!"

"I can't handle these two moves."

However, their concepts are different. Ling Xinyao was level 39 when she met Chen Xiaojun, and now she is level 48.

Zhu Wuxin knows Chen Xiaojun much better than Ling Xinyao, and she is more resilient than Ling Xinyao.

However, the results are not much different.

After hearing Zhu Wuxin's answer, Ling Xinyao breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad I'm not the only one."