Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 492 Soul Saint Xu Xiaoyan
"It should be the smell left by when I was playing with Na'er today and she wrapped her thighs tightly around my neck." said the honest Nan Fusheng.

Xu Xiaoyan: "What the hell?"

Nan Fusheng didn't want to deceive Xu Xiaoyan on this matter. After all, Xu Xiaoyan was his true lover, and he was very tolerant of her.

It was probably like one morning, Nan Fusheng was sleeping soundly in bed, and then suddenly someone kicked him off the bed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that it was Fors who kicked him off the bed. Nan Fusheng had to have a good talk with her. If nothing else, he had to at least give her a spanking.

But if Xu Xiaoyan did the same thing, the result might be different. Nan Fusheng would at most smile and then reveal the matter.

This is the difference.

(Fors: "You dead cow, how dare you treat me differently like this." ·°()°·)
Xu Xiaoyan's pretty face suddenly puffed up, and she said with some resentment: "What do you and Na'er usually play?"

She has wrapped her thighs around her neck. Doesn't this seem too intimate? She is not Xiao Wu, the Soft Bone Douluo, and her skills are not soft skills.

Maybe it was because of Nan Fusheng's frankness, or maybe it was because Gu Yuena usually behaved too well in front of Xu Xiaoyan. So, for a moment, Xu Xiaoyan didn't think anything wrong, but just felt that the intimacy between the two was a bit too much.

Nan Fusheng thought for a moment and said, "On weekdays, I usually play hide-and-seek with her in the mansion, or go shopping in Tianhai City, or accompany her to the food court for a big meal, etc."

This is the truth. His daily life is really like this. Although Gu Yuena really wants to get closer to him, she usually behaves in a well-behaved manner without any sense of overstepping the mark.

Only when he occasionally seized the opportunity to be alone in a room with Nan Fusheng would he slowly reveal his fangs and slowly pull Nan Fusheng into the bottomless abyss.

"Is that so?"

Xu Xiaoyan's expression gradually eased, and then she rolled her eyes at him in a reproachful manner and said, "It's a good thing that Na'er likes to be close to you, but you should also be careful to keep your distance from her. Otherwise, when her memory recovers in the future, she will be embarrassed to death."

Nan Fusheng muttered in his heart: "Gu Yuena's memory has been restored a long time ago, and I didn't see her being so embarrassed! Besides, she was the one who took the initiative all along, and I was helpless too."

Then, Nan Fusheng thought of the scene in Gu Yuena’s bedroom before, and felt even more guilty. He was a little impulsive at that time and couldn’t help but do that kind of thing with her.

"Fors is not here tonight." At this time, Xu Xiaoyan suddenly said in a low voice.

"Well, she seems to have something to do." Nan Fusheng answered the question honestly.

Xu Xiaoyan quietly left Nan Fusheng's body, then sat on the head of the bed, stretched out her small feet in white stockings, and said, "Well, it looks like we can have some fun tonight."

Nan Fusheng laughed and said proudly, "Don't forget who was the one who cried for mercy in the past one-on-one fights."

If Xu Xiaoyan and Fors attacked together, he really didn't dare to say that he could fight two of them alone, but Xu Xiaoyan, a cricket, dared to speak so arrogantly. This was really looking down on him.

In the past one-on-one fights, Xu Xiaoyan was always the one begging for mercy in the end.

"Hmph, the past is the past." Xu Xiaoyan snorted, and then said: "In the past, it was only because your cultivation was higher than mine that I was no match for you. Now my cultivation has reached the level of Soul Saint, and I have already switched my offense and defense. Blessings to be born Soul Emperor."

After completely absorbing Wangchuanqiushuilu's soul power, Xu Xiaoyan's soul power has leaped to level 75. That's right, level 75.

Most of the sacrificed soul power was used by Wang Chuan Qiu Shuilu to help Xu Xiaoyan condense a soul core, but even so, the remaining soul power raised Xu Xiaoyan's soul power by five levels, which was truly terrifying.

With the fusion of a 100,000-year-old soul and the sacrifice of a 190,000-year-old soul beast, both are immortal herbs that can greatly improve the qualifications of a soul master.

It can be said that Xu Xiaoyan has been completely reborn. As long as he practices step by step, he will have a great chance of condensing the three soul cores and achieving the Ultimate Douluo.

This is no longer the era of ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years ago, only Titled Douluo could condense soul cores, and Extreme Douluo had two soul cores.

With the development of the times, some talented soul masters can directly condense soul cores when they are Soul Emperors. Titled Douluo can have two soul cores, and Ultimate Douluo can have three soul cores. This has become a very common thing.

Soul cores can effectively help soul masters restore their physical strength and soul power, allowing them to fight longer in battle. This is why Soul Saints are called high-level soul masters.

This is also the reason why Xu Xiaoyan dared to challenge Nan Fusheng. Although the soul core's recovery ability played a small role in that aspect, it still had a bonus after all.

Coupled with Wang Chuan Qiu Shuilu's sacrifice and the enhancement of that soul bone, her physical fitness has also been greatly improved. Even a cricket like Nan Fusheng could be easily controlled by her.

By the way, under the effect of the Wangchuanqiushuilu soul bone, her mental power jumped to the intermediate level of the Lingyuan realm. Converted into numerical value, it is at least more than 12,000 points, which is very close to the advanced level.

With the blessing of the soul bone, it will become easier for her to cultivate her spiritual power in the future.

Tonight, she would definitely take back the humiliation she had suffered in the past, bit by bit, and make Nan Fusheng cry and beg her to let her go.

"Then let me see how capable you are, Xiaoyan Hunsheng. Tonight I will make you cry for mercy." Nan Fusheng grinned evilly and crawled towards the head of the bed.

!!!

Seeing Nan Fusheng approaching her, Xu Xiaoyan felt a little timid, after all, she had been beaten by Nan Fusheng many times in the past. But when she thought that she was now a Soul Saint, Xu Xiaoyan suddenly felt confident again.

"How dare you!" Xu Xiaoyan yelled, and then her small feet in white stockings, with an unquestionable momentum, pressed directly against Nan Fusheng's chest. The place where the small toes touched seemed to have a thousand pounds of strength, and also seemed to have a lot of tenderness.

"You are just a mere Soul Emperor, but you dare to offend me. You are so brave. Do you think you can be my opponent~"

She put a little force on her toes, and the touch through the stockings seemed to have a strange power. From her small toes to her round heels, every line was particularly clear against the white stockings, like a carefully carved work of art.

Nan Fusheng immediately showed an expression of deep fear and said, "It's my fault. I don't know what I should do to make Little Yan Hunsheng spare my life."

Xu Xiaoyan smiled with satisfaction, an extremely arrogant expression on her face, and said: "It depends on your own performance." As she spoke, Xu Xiaoyan slowly stretched out her little feet wearing white stockings.

The white stockings seemed to be woven from the purest white clouds in the world. Every fiber was extremely delicate, tightly and orderly intertwined together, emitting a soft and holy luster.

It was like a carefully crafted work of art, fitting perfectly on Xu Xiaoyan's feet and outlining the graceful contours of her small feet.

Starting from the slender ankles, the stockings are like a layer of dreamy gauze, drooping naturally along the lines of the legs, showing the delicate curve of the ankles to the fullest. The skin there is like snow, contrasting with the white stockings, as if the two are one and the same.

Looking at the outstretched feet, the toes are slightly curled and stretched under the stockings, as if testing the air around them. They are like five round pearls, exuding a hazy beauty through the stockings.

The instep has a smooth and natural curve, like a piece of jade carefully carved by a master, exuding a warm luster, or like a mountain blown by the spring breeze, showing gentleness and charm in the ups and downs.

"Xiaoyan Soul Saint, what are you doing?" Nan Fusheng looked at her in confusion.

Xu Xiaoyan looked at Nan Fusheng with contempt and said, "My toes have been a little sore lately. Please use your life energy to wash my feet."

"What!" Nan Fusheng looked at Xu Xiaoyan in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, and said sadly: "Life energy is the most precious energy in a person! You actually want me to contribute my own life energy, do you think this is possible?"

Xu Xiaoyan's eyes were full of contempt, and he said, "This is not up to you. If you don't hand over your life energy tonight, then don't even think about leaving this room."

"Witch, I will fight you to the death. I will rid the people of this evil tonight." Nan Fusheng grabbed Xu Xiaoyan's feet and started a fierce fight.

……

The area of ​​the Spirit Pagoda headquarters.

At this moment, at noon, the scorching sun hanging high in the sky is like a huge burning fireball, mercilessly pouring its hot energy onto the earth.

However, the area where the Spiritual Pagoda headquarters was located was like a cool and isolated place. There was no irritating heat from the outside world, but instead a pleasant coolness.

This was not accidental, but the result of the Spiritual Transmission Tower's careful design. Its specially arranged soul guide array was like a shield with its own consciousness, cleverly blocking the heat out.

The invisible soul barrier was like a line of defense made of cool power, which kept the temperature in the headquarters within a comfortable range. In addition, this soul guide formation could also be used as a defensive formation at critical moments.

As the richest organization on the continent, the Spiritual Pagoda would not be short of that little bit of money. Not to mention, the current pagoda master Qiangu Dongfeng is a man with strong ambitions, and in this regard, he will definitely do as much as he can.

This will also better demonstrate the financial strength of the Spirit Pagoda and attract more talented soul masters to join.

And at the top of the Spirit Transferring Tower headquarters, a beautiful woman with a face as white as jade and a temperament as fiery, who looked no more than thirty years old, was looking at the documents in front of her with a serious expression.

"Where on earth did Nana go? Although she contacted me on the communicator, this is an important time for her to run for the position of Spirit Emissary. How can she be so careless?"

"Moreover, the Ten Thousand Year Soul that she perfected earlier is now ready for production. All that's left is for her to confirm it again. This is one of her assets in competing for the position of one of the Four Great Spirit Transmitters or even the Tower Master in the future."

Leng Yaozhu looked at the document in front of her with a headache. She was wearing a black uniform, with long red hair draped behind her. Her temperament was full of sunshine and vitality, which was exactly the opposite of her sister Leng Yulai.

Ever since she learned of Yun Ming's death, Leng Yaoju has been numbing herself through work, or else she has shifted her attention to her disciple: Gu Yuena.

Leng Yaoju was very surprised at first about the changes in Gu Yuena's appearance, but later Gu Yuena told her that it was because Gu Yuena's martial soul had awakened that caused her appearance to change.

Leng Yaozhu accepted this explanation immediately. After all, it was not uncommon for a martial spirit to awaken for the second time and change one's appearance. The most famous example was Seagod Tang San, who transformed himself into a handsome man after awakening the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit.

The founder of their Spirit Pagoda, Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao, also had such an experience. After evolving his martial soul and spiritual eyes for the second time, he successfully made his resolute face become handsome.

Therefore, she completely believed Gu Yuena's explanation.

Rather, this is better. After all, although the original Gu Yue had good talent, her appearance was still a little lacking.

This was also something that made Leng Yaoju feel a little regretful, but now this shortcoming had been made up. After Gu Yuena's martial soul evolved, she was even more beautiful than her.

"When that girl comes back, I will definitely teach her a lesson. She is already so grown up, why is she still so rash in doing things?"

Leng Yaozhu gently rubbed her brows, trying to relieve her fatigue. She had been working non-stop for three days and was indeed a little tired.

Originally, she was not required to do these tasks, but she still rushed to do them. Her purpose was to distract herself and prevent herself from thinking about that person.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Tianfeng Douluo Leng Yaozhu would have such a tired side in private." A hoarse voice suddenly echoed in this silent office.

"who!"

Leng Yaozhu's pupils shrank, and then a terrifying spiritual power pressure quickly erupted, covering the entire office.

"Your Majesty Tianfeng, don't panic. I am here only to make a deal with you."

A man in a black robe, wrapped tightly in a black robe, suddenly appeared in the office. He also burst out with soul power, cleverly offsetting Leng Yaozhu's soul pressure, and also sealed off the aura of the office.

"Quasi God!"

Leng Yaozhu's pupils shrank again. The opponent's soul power fluctuations were not hidden at all, so she instantly understood the opponent's strength.

(End of this chapter)