Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

Feng Xiaotian's lips twitched.

Oh well, you can't reason with that damned devil.

“Our camp is nearby. Please come and find us if you need help.”

After saying that, he turned and left.

The team members looked at each other and quickly followed.

Ye Hua watched them leave, then looked away.

"Rongrong, let's begin."

Ning Rongrong nodded, sat cross-legged in front of the four-eyed scaled beast's corpse, and plunged the dagger into the soul beast's throat.

A black soul ring rose, and she channeled her soul power, guiding the soul ring toward the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

The moment the two made contact, Ning Rongrong's body trembled violently!

"Ugh—" Ning Rongrong groaned, pursing her lips.

Ye Hua raised his hand, placed his palm against her back, and used his soul power to help her regulate the soul power in her soul ring.

Support-type Soul Masters generally have weaker physiques, and it takes them some effort to absorb Soul Rings.

Zhu Zhuqing leaped onto a treetop to stand guard, vigilantly watching her surroundings to prevent the soul beasts from disturbing her.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ning Rongrong's face alternated between red and blue, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

The challenge of obtaining a ten-thousand-year soul ring is too great; even with the help of immortal herbs and medicines, it remains a difficult hurdle.

“Rongrong, hang in there,” Ye Hua comforted her. “You are stronger than you think.”

Ning Rongrong bit her lip and desperately channeled her soul power, pressing the energy into her martial soul bit by bit.

The Nine-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda trembled, and the nine-colored light emanating from its body grew brighter and brighter.

finally--

Boom!

Soul power surged!

Level 42!

Ning Rongrong let out a long sigh and leaned on Ye Hua's shoulder for a short rest.

"Congratulations, Sister Rongrong!" Xiaowu hugged Ning Rongrong's waist.

"Xiao Wu!" Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, "It itches!"

Xiao Wu's trick worked. "Ah~~ So your itchy flesh is on your waist!"

"You! I'll hit you!" Ning Rongrong brandished her fists.

"Stop fooling around, stop fooling around," Ye Hua smiled helplessly, "How does it feel?"

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, "Nine treasures turn out to reveal crystal, the fourth is Imperial!"

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda shone brightly.

A crystal-clear light shield appeared out of thin air, imprinting everyone's emblems upon it.

"Defense boost, plus resistance enhancement," Ning Rongrong laughed, "With this, I'm not fragile anymore!"

"Alright, stop showing off," Ye Hua flicked her forehead, "Hurry up and pack up, we should set up camp."

"Aren't you going back?" Wang Qiu'er blinked.

"It's so late at night, are we going to rush back and not get any sleep?" Ye Hua used his soul power to erase the traces. "There's no time to find an empty space, let's just go borrow it from Feng Xiaotian!"

Xin Liuying started getting busy.

Meanwhile, two miles to the southeast, was the Kamikaze Squadron's camp.

The campfire crackled, its light illuminating several young faces.

Feng Xiaotian sat by the fire, holding a teacup in his hand, glancing around.

"Captain," the short-haired girl handed over the grilled meat skewers, "it's been so long, and there hasn't been a sound."

"A support-type Soul Master absorbing a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring is courting death. Why should we care?"

"What a pity." Feng Xiaotian sighed, took the meat skewer, and started eating.

"That girl was quite pretty," the short-haired girl said regretfully, "Why couldn't she have done something like that?"

"Love-struck," Feng Xiaotian mumbled, chewing on his meat. "So infatuated with men that they're willing to risk their lives!"

"That guy too, he looks respectable, but he doesn't act like a human being at all!" a male team member chimed in. "He plays with students' lives like a joke, does he even deserve to be a teacher?"

"Alright, alright," Feng Xiaotian waved his hand, "Just eat yours."

"Captain, do you think that girl will come back alive?"

Feng Xiaotian sneered, "Come back alive? It would be a miracle if you could come back alive!"

"I'm putting this out there, if she's not dead, I—"

Boom!

The hidden arrow grazed Feng Xiaotian's ear and struck the tree behind him!

A large section of bark was blown off the tree trunk, and sawdust was scattered everywhere!

The campfire was blown about by the blast wave, and sparks flew everywhere!

"Who!" Feng Xiaotian dropped the meat skewer in his hand and immediately flew into a rage.

"You call yourself a love-struck fool!"

Ning Rongrong stood at the edge of the camp, her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Feng Xiaotian: ......

Other team members: .....

"A ghost!" the short-haired girl screamed, jumping to her feet.

It would have been better if she hadn't yelled; her yelling almost made Ning Rongrong miss another round!

Feng Xiaotian froze on the spot, his mask almost blown off by the blast wave.

He slowly turned his head, looking at the large tree behind him with half its bark blown off, then at the smoking weapon in Ning Rongrong's hand, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"you--"

"I'm not a ghost!" Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes. "I'm perfectly fine!"

She raised her right hand, palm up.

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda appears!

The four rings rise beneath our feet!

Yellow, yellow, purple, black!

The deep black soul ring, illuminated by the firelight, not only did not blend into the night, but also appeared somewhat bewitching!

Feng Xiaotian's eyes widened. "A ten-thousand-ten-thousand-year soul ring?!"

The Kamikaze team members were all stunned.

"Impossible...this is impossible..." Feng Xiaotian muttered to himself, "Teacher said the limit for the fourth soul ring is five thousand years!"

"Why not?" Ning Rongrong said, hands on her hips. "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't!"

Feng Xiaotian's lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but Ning Rongrong's soul-guided sleeve arrow blocked his words.

“Classmate,” Ye Hua pressed down on Ning Rongrong’s wrist, “we also want to set up camp here, is that alright?”

"Yes, yes! Absolutely!" Feng Xiaotian agreed repeatedly, his eyes sparkling.

If others can do it, why can't I?

Although my fourth soul ring is already a thousand years old, I can try to exceed the limit for my fifth soul ring!

Seeing Feng Xiaotian's approval, Ye Hua took out a tent from his jade bracelet and directed its erection.

【Ding--】

Ning Rongrong's rescue rate +15%

Current rescue rate: 55%

[Detection indicates that Ning Rongrong has successfully absorbed the fourth ten-thousand-year soul ring, greatly increasing her strength. In the future, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School may even be renamed the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.]

[The next stage of rewards will be unlocked when the character reaches 60% rescue progress. Please keep up the good work!]

Ye Hua's lips curled up; the next stage would be achieved soon.

But this girl...

He watched as Ning Rongrong was tickled by Xiao Wu, laughing uncontrollably, and shook his head helplessly.

Oh well, it's his anyway, he can't escape it.

But then he saw Feng Xiaotian approaching, and his eyebrows rose.

"Excuse me, is there something you need?"

Chapter 116 Qian Renxue was horrified

Feng Xiaotian rubbed his hands together. "Um... Teacher Ye, my name is Feng Xiaotian, captain of the Shenfeng Academy team."

"I just wanted to ask you something... how come your student's fourth soul ring is already ten thousand years old?"

"Isn't it said that support-type Soul Masters have weaker physiques, and their fourth Soul Ring age is lower than the five-thousand-year limit?"

Ye Hua paused, "You want to learn?"

Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed, "I want to!"

Ye Hua didn't hide anything, "I used immortal herbs to help them improve their physique and broaden their meridians, so they can naturally withstand soul rings of higher age."

"A magical herb?" Feng Xiaotian was stunned.

“Yes, it’s a magical herb,” Ye Hua said, patting the dust off his hands. “It’s a spiritual object that has taken away the essence of heaven and earth; just one plant can transform a person completely.”

Feng Xiaotian's lips moved.

Xiao Wu chuckled to herself and readily released her soul ring.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black!

Zhu Zhuqing and the others smiled and quickly followed suit.

Soul rings drifted through the forest, and without exception, they were all ten-thousand-year-old quadruple rings!

Feng Xiaotian stood frozen in place, looking like a dried-out sculpture.

He mechanically turned his head, "Teacher Ye, are they all Soul Masters?"

“Yes,” Ye Hua shrugged, “Just broke through.”

"The second and fourth soul rings are both ten thousand years old?"

"Hmm, is there something strange about it?"

"No...no..."

Feng Xiaotian felt dizzy, as if he were about to collapse!

He felt his common sense had been crushed to pieces!

He originally thought that Ye Hua would either rely on secret techniques or hard work!

In the end, it turned out that they were just eating fairy herbs!

He used immortal herbs to forcefully boost his physique, and then forcibly absorbed the ten-thousand-year soul ring!

Damn it, where is he going to find the magic herb?

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth, "Teacher Ye, do you sell your immortal herbs?"