Douluo V: I intercepted Xiao Wu at the start, and I tricked Tang San into becoming crippled.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

This situation was within his expectations; however, Meng Yiran's spirit ring was not from the other party.

The other party is just a means of transportation.

The next moment, Xiao Chen turned to look at Meng Yiran, his eyes filled with a strange light.

Meng Yiran, who was sitting slumped on the ground, had a flushed face all over her fair skin and had lost all her strength.

Her beautiful face was no longer proud; there were tears at the corners of her mouth and around her eyes, her eyes were glazed, and faint heart shapes appeared in them, reflecting Xiao Chen's image.

Her small mouth opened and closed, full of allure.

Xiao Chen's pure dragon might was still too strong for Meng Yiran; she simply couldn't withstand it.

"You...your breath is too strong, you, you help me up, ouch, please hold my hand gently~"

Chapter 83 The Netherworld Serpent Soul Ring, Meng Yiran's Gift of Gratitude is Truly Ingenious

"Gently~"

"Hold me tight, I'll take you to find a spirit ring that's right for you."

Xiao Chen picked up Meng Yiran and hung her on his person.

During this time, Meng still did not resist at all. Instead, after she calmed down a bit, she breathed hot air into his ear.

"My spirit ring is just a thousand-year-old phoenix-tailed serpent, isn't it?"

"It's too weak."

Xiao Chen spoke calmly.

Since Meng Yiran is already one of her chosen women, her soul rings naturally cannot be too weak.

Inside Notting Academy, he once obtained a sealing technique that could seal the age of a spirit ring, allowing spirit masters to absorb spirit rings beyond their level.

The effect is strongest on spirit rings of 10,000 years or less, allowing you to absorb spirit rings twice your own age directly. The effect gradually weakens after 10,000 years.

This method is useless to him now, but it can be used to enhance his woman's power.

A normal person's third spirit ring takes about 1,700 years, so Meng Yiran's third spirit ring can be set for 3,500 years!

The next moment, Xiao Chen walked directly towards the Phoenix-tailed Crested Serpent.

As for Meng Yiran, who was currently clinging to him and deliberately rubbing against him, he chose to ignore her.

After all, that feeling is pretty good; just pretend you don't know.

"Take me to find a snake-type soul beast that is about 3,500 years old. The stronger its bloodline power, the better. If it's too weak, I'll use you as a soul ring for my maid." (Soul beast language)

"Alright, Dragon King, please take a seat. This little snake will take you there right away."

Upon hearing this, the Phoenix-tailed Crested Serpent quickly showed goodwill to Xiao Chen before carrying them away from there.

After some time, they arrived at a place of black mud.

Most importantly, this place was shrouded in black mist, eerie and filled with the aura of death.

"Your Majesty, this is the territory of the Netherworld Death Serpent, and its age is... (in the language of a spirit beast)"

"You've only been here a few years, since the year 3500. You can live now. (Soul Beast Language)"

Xiao Chen directly pointed it out.

Upon hearing this, the crested serpent kowtowed repeatedly in gratitude, then stepped aside and waited quietly.

At the same moment, Xiao Chen told Meng Yiran what her third soul ring was.

"The Netherworld Death Serpent, the king of venomous snake-type soul beasts, and a 3500-year-old one at that?"

Hearing this, Meng Yiran, who was holding Xiao Chen and feeling each other's warmth, instantly sobered up.

If she dares to absorb this spirit ring, she will definitely die!

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Xiao Chen uttered five words calmly.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden Dragon King's martial spirit possessed him, and he slowly raised his right hand.

His eyes gleamed with a strange light, filled with disdain and amusement.

"Trying to ambush me? You have quite the courage."

"Roar!"

The next moment, a deafening dragon roar and a surge of golden soul power suddenly resounded from within Xiao Chen's body, and the golden dragon claw slammed down fiercely.

In an instant, the sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the area.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen lifted up a snake's head hidden in the highly poisonous mud with one hand.

Gradually, a giant snake, ten meters long, covered in black scales and exuding an aura of death, appeared before everyone's eyes.

A soul beast that was 3,500 years old was instantly killed by Xiao Chen's big trap!

"Still, make your move."

Upon seeing this, Meng Yiran's eyes were filled with disbelief.

However, he still chose to summon his Serpent Staff Martial Soul to finish off the Netherworld Death Serpent in front of him.

Soon, a purple spirit ring appeared.

Seeing this, the crested snake with a crest on its tail felt a surge of relief.

There's a saying in the human world: "Those who understand the times are heroes; it's better for you to die than for me."

Rest in peace, Youming.

The Netherworld Death Serpent: ...

"What should I do next?"

"Just do a normal attraction, and leave the rest to me."

Xiao Chen walked behind Meng Yiran.

Seeing this, Meng Yiran gritted her teeth and began to attract spirit rings.

Since Xiao Chen's soul ring configuration is far beyond that of ordinary people, he must have some secret.

Fight!

"what!"

Shortly after she began absorbing the spirit ring, Meng Yiran cried out in pain.

With a soul power of level 30, his physical attributes are not much stronger than those of an ordinary second-ring Great Soul Master.

She simply couldn't withstand a 3500-year-old spirit ring.

In just a moment, she reached her limit.

If this continues without anyone's help, she will surely die!

"Hiss, no, I can't absorb any more... Xiao Chen, hurry, hurry... help me..."

Despite the threat of death, Meng Yiran humbled herself and cried out for help.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Chen immediately raised his hand and attacked.

Soul Ring Sealing Technique!

In an instant, the power within the Netherworld Death Serpent Soul Ring was forcibly compressed, reducing it to the level of over 1,700 years.

With the added intimidation of Xiao Chen's dragon might, Meng Yiran finally succeeded in absorbing the soul ring of the Netherworld Death Serpent after half an hour.

"I...I did it?"

Meng Yiran opened her eyes, her face filled with disbelief.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

The next moment, Meng Yiran ignored how much her soul power had increased and what her third soul skill was.

She lunged directly at Xiao Chen, her eyes filled with mist, looking incredibly beautiful.

Meng Yiran was extremely excited. She had never imagined that her third spirit ring could reach 3500 years.

The reason she had such a great opportunity was the man in front of her, who was the same age as her!

"still?"

Xiao Chen seemed to realize something.

At the same moment, the system's voice also rang in his mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for gaining Meng Yiran's trust."

"Ding!"

"Meng Yiran meets the standards of the Peerless Beauty System, and the host's physical fitness has been improved by 25%."