She is beautiful, she is gentle, she is fearless!

She is more romantic than peach blossoms, more passionate than lotus blossoms, more optimistic than chrysanthemums, and stronger than plum blossoms.

It seems that no words can describe the beauty of this woman. She is so beautiful that it seems that she can make this iron-blooded tough guy give up everything, including his...dignity.

"Tang San's mother should be a very gentle and virtuous woman."

Ye Lingling and the other five women felt softened in their hearts and suddenly felt a little sad.

There is probably no other reason for a person like Tang Hao to lose his composure like this except that he is deeply in love with his lover.

His arms are shaking!!

Everyone saw it, but no one laughed at him. Instead, it aroused the curiosity of Ning Rongrong and others.

The continent's former number one genius would actually have a day of fear?

What kind of woman is she?

Women are emotional, and they can always empathize with the love between heroes and their daughters.

Snapped!

Su Ming held his forehead helplessly. No wonder he always felt that he had forgotten something. The feelings were here.

"This place can really accelerate the growth of plants. If you want to restore the vitality and activity of plants, this is a unique treasure."

"My suggestion is that it would be best to have a transplant. Maybe she can recover in a short time."

Su Ming's expression was extremely sincere and serious.

"it is good!"

As these heavy words came down, the mountains trembled.

There were deep indentations on the ground, and Tang Hao had disappeared.

"Brother, what's going on? Tell us."

Xiao Wu pulled Su Ming's arm, looking aggrieved. Her eyes seemed to understand something, but she didn't fully understand. Her mind was affected by Tang Hao's emotions just now.

"You'll know when we meet later."

Su Ming smiled, feeling somewhat expectant.

Of course, he is not as fond of wives as she is, he is just curious about the hundred thousand year old soul beast A Yin, wondering if he can find a bug.

After all, the softness of the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit and the Blue Silver Grass is somewhat similar - softness, maybe it can help Xiao Wu get a good hundred thousand year spirit ring.

If Tang Hao knew what Su Ming was thinking, he would probably come back immediately with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand to kill him.

Su Ming was about to take them to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire when Qin Ming reached out to stop him.

"Su...Su...Ming, that...that...that person just now..."

Qin Ming's lips kept trembling and his pupils dilated, almost bursting his eyeballs.

At that moment just now, he felt like he had become a duckweed in the ocean.

In one moment, it was hit by an iceberg, and in the next moment, it was enveloped by a cold current.

Frozen and sunk to the bottom of the sea.

It's so scary!!

I have never met such a terrible person.

When facing Dugu Bo, he did not feel such a terrifying aura, which even made him lose the desire to fight out of fear.

Qin Ming had no idea that Tang Hao's aura just now was directed at him, asking him to shut up. After all, Xiao Wu and the others knew his identity and would not make a fuss.

"Tang San's father."

Su Ming gave Qin Ming a smile, then took Xiao Wu and the others to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

——If you can’t guess it, you’d better not come to the top university, as it will easily lower the average IQ.

What an answer this is!

Qin Ming was embarrassed, and the word "chuan" appeared at the corner of his brow. In the whole continent, there was no Titled Douluo with the spirit of Blue Silver Grass.

If there was, how could Blue Silver Grass be recognized as a useless martial spirit?

Could it be that Tang San inherited his mother's martial spirit?

wrong!

How could a martial spirit that could be cultivated to the level of a Titled Douluo not be passed on to future generations?

Qin Ming's eyes flickered wildly, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't guess the mystery.

On the other side, a group of people have arrived at the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

Tang San stood like a piece of wood next to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

The fiery red spring water could not restore his inky black face.

A heaven, a hell.

The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire are still there, but the medicinal materials...

Hearing the footsteps, Tang San slowly turned his head and looked at Su Ming in despair and suffocation.

"Have you dug up all the medicinal herbs here?"

Tang San's mentality was a little broken, and his voice was as fragile as paper.

Just dig it!

At least leave some!

You know that feeling of holding onto hope and then plummeting into rock bottom?

Su Ming smiled playfully and said, "In a few thousand or tens of thousands of years, you can come here again. By then, the medicinal herbs should be grown."

Tang San: “…”

Listen to what you say, it's human language!

"I asked you to come here, and your first priority is still to practice."

"The energy here is so dense that it's hard to find a second place like this in the entire continent."

"In the next six months, you will cultivate your soul power here."

Swish!

As he spoke, Su Ming waved his hands in front of him.

His hands seemed to have magical powers. With the shining of colorful crystal lights, fairy products floated in the air.

Eight-petal fairy orchid.

Look through the autumn dew.

Fiery apricots are delicate and sparse.

Star anise ice grass.

Cockscomb phoenix sunflower.

……

Holy shit! !

Seeing the immortal-grade medicinal herbs appear, Tang San felt like he was struck by lightning and was completely stunned.

so much! !

So many immortal medicinal herbs!!

Not knowing how to describe his inner feelings, Tang San stared at the immortal-grade medicinal herbs, drooling.

There are so many rare and precious items in the previous life!

Sadly, none of them are mine...

Tang San shook his head sadly, but thinking that he was in Su Ming's hands, he couldn't help but feel better.

If it were anyone else, it would be a lie to say he wasn't jealous.

But Su Ming...

The medicinal herbs are more useful in his hands than in anyone else's hands.

If it weren't for the Spirit Nourishing Pill, his mental strength wouldn't have made such a huge improvement. His own alchemy skills were too different, and he couldn't bring out the full effects of these herbs at all.

"Brother, what are these herbs?"

As the immortal medicinal herbs appeared, everyone's eyes widened. They had already sensed the terrifying vitality and energy contained in them.

Ye Lingling pursed her lips, her eyes full of wonder and joy, and asked:

"Su Ming, is this the herb you told me about before that can improve the quality of your martial soul?"

"What!!"

"Can these herbs improve the quality of martial spirits?"

Swish, Ning Rongrong came to Su Ming at a rapid pace, her eyes almost embedded in the fairy-grade medicinal herbs.

Improving the quality of martial soul is something that no soul master dares to think about.

Even though Su Ming had said this before, she was skeptical for a while and didn't expect it to be true.

Ning Rongrong stared intently, meticulously engraving all the medicinal herbs in her mind.

The training is over...

Do not!

I have to go back to the sect immediately and tell my father about this.

If I can find another one, maybe I can let my dad build a Titled Douluo.

Ning Rongrong thought to herself.

Everyone fell into a brief state of unconsciousness, as if the space was frozen.

Swish!

The void trembled, and a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was wearing plain clothes and had black hair. He looked mature and steady. His slender figure was like a javelin piercing the sky, making people have to look down at him.

Daming ignored everyone and kept his eyes on the immortal medicinal herbs.

That's right! !

This is definitely a magical medicinal herb!

Daming's mouth was dry and he swallowed his saliva, sighing:

"It is rumored that there is a soul beast in the Xingdou Great Forest. It ate a fairy-grade medicinal herb and was able to cultivate from an ordinary soul beast to a hundred thousand years old, and then to more than two hundred thousand years old."

Daming tried hard to suppress the shaking of his voice, but his emotions were already surging and he couldn't suppress them.

Those excited words seemed to be mixed with a wave of blazing fire, causing the surrounding space to rise up with a restless heat wave.

Daming knew very well what such immortal medicinal herbs meant to a hundred thousand year soul beast.

If there were no immortal medicinal herbs, even if he could break through the 100,000-year mark, the rest would still be as difficult as ascending to heaven. But with immortal medicinal herbs, he could barely give it a try.

As Daming said this, the scene fell into a brief silence again, and then a "gurgling" sound was heard.

You could hear a pin drop all around.

Chapter 191 Hometown custom—call him godfather!

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Compared to Xiao Wu and the other six people who were shocked by the fairy-grade medicinal materials, Qin Ming and Dugu Yan were more like outsiders, staring blankly at this side.

Qin Ming was even more shocked in his heart, and he glanced at Daming in fear. He thought that one Titled Douluo was scary enough, but he didn't expect there was another Titled Douluo.

Two Titled Douluo?

Oh my God!

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