People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

However, for this trip, it may take several years to come back... Moreover, he did not dare to bring anyone, because he had too many worries.

In fact, you don't have to go, as long as you help Qian Renxue and Bibidong become gods, your mother's martial arts problem should be solved, but when you think about the little cuties at home, and people like mom and dad... no more.

The number of places in the sky is not enough!

Even if there is no hope, he will try it!

"Xiaotian..." Qian Renxue pushed her jade hand again, and said coquettishly.

"I see." Ning Xiaotian sighed, sat up reluctantly, and got off the bed.

Dressed neatly, Ning Xiaotian said again: "Besides, Xue'er, find a chance to send someone back to the Wuhun Hall in advance, and tell Grandpa Qian to call all the titled Douluo in the Wuhun Palace and those who have the opportunity to achieve success within ten years." A powerful titled Douluo."

We will be a family in the future, so there is no need to hide it. Anyway, I can't beat my daughter-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Is there any action? Such a big move!" Qian Renxue was stunned and asked in doubt.

"It's nothing, just sending out herbs..." Ning Xiaotian straightened his collar, raised his slashed chin, and said flatly.

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared at Ning Xiaotian, "So you already guessed that I am the daughter of the previous pope, and that she entered my tent on purpose that night?"

"Xue'er, you can't blame me that night!" Ning Xiaotian said hastily.

"Although I wanted to test whether your martial soul was of the fire attribute through the fairy grass, and then to verify whether your martial soul was a seraph. But I slept very honestly that night, far away from you, it was you Get out!"

You and I have turned over Bao Zhiyi... Qian Renxue blushed, and suddenly she didn't want to talk to him.

He pulled the quilt over his head, turned over on his side, and pretended to sleep on his back.

Dead Tsundere... Ning Xiaotian walked to the bed, bent down, kissed her exposed hair, and said softly: "Good night..."

The sound of pattering footsteps disappeared, Qian Renxue turned back little by little, raised her head slightly, stared at the closed door with her watery eyes, and suddenly, a faint smile was outlined at the corner of her mouth.

After being stunned for a while, the girl turned her hands over, her brows furrowed instantly, and she muttered, "The little girl...is swollen..."

......

When Ning Xiaotian was sent back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School by Snake Lance Douluo, the sky had already completely darkened, and the moon in the spring was just crescent-shaped, which did not bring much light to the earth, and the surrounding area was gloomy.

Under the eyes of Snake Lance Douluo full of respect and admiration, Ning Xiaotian strutted into the flickering lights of the gate, greeted the night guards, and walked straight towards the Sun, Moon and Xinghui Building.

But he didn't immediately return to the third floor where he lived, but went to the floor where Ning Fengzhi was.

After a long talk, he managed to surprise Dad, and returned to the third floor contentedly.

Walking into the brightly lit hall, the chubby Roaring Dog was the first to spot him. He broke free from the little boy's embrace and ran over as if escaping. He whimpered around Ning Xiaotian's trousers, and seemed to say: "Brother, help!" I...

Ning Xiaotian heard what it was thinking, with sharp eyes and quick feet, he lifted it into the air like kicking a shuttlecock, and hugged it with his arms.

"???" Xiao Tiangou was stunned for a while.

"Brother is amazing, I want to learn too!" Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, her bright eyes filled with admiration, and she cried out loudly.

The little princess Xiangxiang's eyes were also full of longing.

"Wuuuuuuuuuu..." His snowy hair stood on end in an instant, raising his head and moaning in a low voice.

"When the two of you have practiced distraction control to the fourth floor, my brother will teach you..." Ning Xiaotian said solemnly, strode up to Ning Rongrong, touched the melon seeds on his little head with one hand, Soft and silky, more comfortable than dog hair.

"That's too difficult, you'll faint..." Ning Rongrong and little princess Xiangxiang turned pale immediately, a trace of fear flashed in the pupils of the former, he hugged Ning Xiaotian's thigh suddenly, and looked up. The head discussed, "Brother...can you not learn?"

Now the two little ones are still in the introductory stage of learning distraction control, just to lay the foundation, the practice items are not difficult, just stand on the round platform and stare at the surrounding walls that can slide back and forth, embedded with a few different colors Eye-catching balls.

If you can observe the movement of three balls at the same time, you will be considered a beginner. You will feel dizzy at the beginning of the practice, but it will not hurt you.

When he was practicing, the round table could be rotated, and the ball could be shot directly from the wall, which hurt him very much.

Rong Rong's original book was only 12 years old when he learned the heart of the three orifices, how can this work... Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian handed Xiao Tiangou into Ye Lingling's arms, and said lightly, "Yes, but you promised before, If you don’t study well, you are not allowed to eat snacks.”

"I'm not good at learning..." Ning Rongrong pursed her lips and said weakly.

Ning Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction, and encouraged him: "Rongrong, study hard, brother will bring you delicious food when he comes back from Grandpa Dugu tomorrow!"

"Delicious?" Ning Rongrong's big eyes brightened instantly, and he nodded repeatedly, "I will definitely learn..."

Did I raise Ning Rongrong wrongly, so greedy... Ning Xiaotian gave Ning Rongrong a speechless look, curled his lips, and said with a smile: "Let's go, practice with brother!"

As he spoke, he lifted Ning Rongrong high, carried him to the center of the round platform in the center of the hall, and put him down.

Seeing this, the girls also walked up to the round platform, sat down cross-legged with Ning Xiaotian at the center, closed their eyes obediently, and breathed evenly.

The shallow moonlight shone on everyone, and the floor fell into peace again.

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Chapter 137

The next day, Ning Xiaotian got up early and went to Binghuo Liangyi Eye under the escort of Jian Douluo.

Today's Binghuo Liangyiyan, under the joint arrangement of Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, the outer protection has become stronger, and the innermost layer of poisonous mist, even if it is a Title Douluo, is in danger of drinking hatred.

Even with a cultivation level as strong as Sword Douluo, he dared to walk into the poisonous fog with Ning Xiaotian at ease after taking the specially made Dudu Pill.

Although they have been here several times, after stepping into the Ice and Fire Yinyi Eye, the two of them are still attracted by the magnificent scene. All kinds of strange plants are scattered all over the surroundings, presenting a vibrant appearance.

This is the effect of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School collecting a large number of rare medicinal herbs and transplanting them inside. Although these medicinal herbs may not be effective after dozens or hundreds of years, they can be regarded as leaving a legacy for future generations.

Perhaps hundreds of years later, these celestial grasses can be advanced into celestial grasses!

Ning Xiaotian moved his eyes forward, and not far from the intersection area of ​​the Ice and Fire Yinyiyan, a burly man with green armor and green hair was sitting cross-legged next to a bright red medicinal herb, a faint red aura emanated from his body. The table rises.

Looking intently, the man's dark green hair was actually mixed with a few strands of bright red.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, but Dugu Bo dyed his hair behind our backs?

At this time Dugu Bo seemed to be still in the state of cultivation, Ning Xiaotian didn't dare to shout loudly to disturb him, so he could only lead Jian Douluo to move softly to the small open space behind Dugu Bo, sit cross-legged and have a rest.

Half an hour later, Dugu Bo Youyou woke up. His powerful perception also made him notice the two people behind him. He couldn't help turning around, and then he showed a warm smile.

Ning Xiaotian was taken aback, Dugu Bo's pupils turned red, and even the temple hair around his ears was bright red.

"Brother Dugu, you have changed a lot..." Jian Douluo said in surprise.

Hearing this, Dugu Bo's face turned from cloudy to cloudy in an instant, and he said depressedly: "Don't mention it, brother, I almost died!"

"How to say?" Jian Douluo stood up and asked doubtfully.

Dugu Bo pointed to the blood-colored swan kisses swaying in the wind, a trace of fear flashed across his pupils, and he said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I just ate one petal, the smallest one..."

He squeezed two fingers, made a gesture, and continued: "Suddenly, I felt that my whole body was boiling, and even my martial spirit was shaking. It felt like it was about to be torn apart. The pain was so painful that the toxin in the spirit bone of my right arm was almost uncontrollable." It exploded."

The body trembled unconsciously, and Dugu Bo's calm voice was mixed with joy: "If it wasn't for the suppressing effect of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye, I might have died of poison!"

"So fierce?" Jian Douluo was taken aback.

"Isn't it all right? If people are all right, it means the absorption is successful." Ning Xiaotian curled his lips, interjected forcefully, and said lightly: "How? After absorbing, what is the effect?"

Dugu Bo choked, glared at Ning Xiaotian, then put his hands behind his back indifferently, 45 looked up at the sky, his whole body was shocked, a dragon with red pupils and green phosphorus, and a streak of blood lines flowing under his belly rose into the sky, lingering The cold air mixed with a faint smell of blood immediately filled the surroundings.

"The martial spirit has evolved again?" Ning Xiaotian was taken aback, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Brother Dugu, it seems that your strength has increased again..." Jian Douluo narrowed his eyes, pressed Ning Xiaotian's shoulder with one hand, and said with a smile.

"That's right, although my soul power hasn't increased, the natal cold poison of the martial soul has been greatly strengthened, and even the shape of the martial soul has changed a lot!" Dugu Bo raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and said proudly:

"Also, the toxins accumulated in my right arm bone have also greatly increased their toxicity!"

Hearing this, Ning Xiaotian frowned slightly, lowered his head slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Dugu Bo's current state feels as if his body has been suddenly infected by an unknown virus. Since this is the first time, it has changed so much. I am afraid that a trace of antibodies has already been produced in his body.

Doesn't that mean...

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian suddenly raised his head to look at Dugu Bo, and said, "Grandpa Dugu, can your current body still absorb the medicinal power of Bloody Swan Kiss?"

"No!" Dugu Bo shook his head quickly, and said: "After absorbing the bloody swan kiss, I can feel that its help to me is not at all the medicinal power itself, but the catalysis of the body and spirit toxins. effect."

"Now my body and strength don't allow me to catalyze it again. When I want to take another slice, I can feel my body's instinctive resistance." Dugu Bo said solemnly.

"Catalyst?" Ning Xiaotian consciously thought of the term.

Speaking of which, this Biphosphorus Frost Jiao is worthy of the evolution of the snake-like martial soul, and its perception of danger is also outstanding... Ning Xiaotian is a little envious, Dugu Bo's perception is even for ordinary people pretending to be a spiritual person. Soul bones may not be able to do it either.

Is this the power of Ouhuang?No, this is no longer the Emperor of Europe, this is a wall hanging...

"Senior Dugu, maybe when your body fully adapts to this change or when your physical strength and strength improve, you can continue to eat this bloody swan." Ning Xiaotian pondered.

"Besides, you've already eaten it once, so you shouldn't have such a violent reaction the next time you eat it."

"I think so too!" Dugu Bo raised his head slightly and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he put his eyes on Ning Xiaotian again, and said quietly: "Son-in-law, count the time, I will be able to go to Wuhun Palace in a few days..."

"I know, your soul bone is indispensable." Ning Xiaotian curled his lips and said lightly.

With Dugu Bo's current cultivation base, plus the super high quality of Wuhun and its own cold attribute characteristics.

Ordinary ten-thousand-year soul bones can't improve his strength much, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School doesn't have a high-year-old soul bone suitable for him now. This thing is priceless and has no market, and the sect has no way to do it.

It's not a day or two that this bad old man wants to hit Wuhundian.

"Well, that's good..." Dugu Bo said lightly, but he was looking forward to it in his heart.

Now that his cultivation base has reached level 95, it is already difficult to advance his realm by ordinary methods. This bloody swan kiss can make his martial soul advance again, and perhaps it can drive his own realm to improve.

And absorbing the soul bone can increase the strength of the body, and the higher the age of the soul bone, the greater the improvement. This is one of the important ways for him to be able to eat another slice or even a few slices of Bloody Swan Kiss.

For future considerations, he would never absorb spirit bones under 5 years old.

"By the way, you guys came here today to pick fairy grass, right?" Dugu Bo changed the subject and nodded at Ning Xiaotian.

"Not bad!" Ning Xiaotian nodded.

"How many plants do you want to pick? Besides the few in the Pope's Palace, who else?" Dugu Bo said calmly with great pride.

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect doesn't need it for the time being, bring it all! If you don't need it, bring it back and plant it..." Ning Xiaotian said

"???" Dugu Bo froze, turning his head to look at Ning Xiaotian bit by bit.

"Qian Daoliu's granddaughter, Qian Renxue, is my wife!" Ning Xiaotian said flatly, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his clothes fluttering.

"As for the saint Hu Liena of the Spirit Hall, you all know well..." Ning Xiaotian added.