binnovel Chapter 232 Level 31, 3 black ten thousand year spirit rings!
Chapter 232 Level 31, 3 black ten thousand year spirit rings!
Chapter 232 Level 31, Three Black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings!
Want to fight? !
Mo Shengnan's eyes shone brightly, and she was very competitive in any fight.
Alright, I will play a game with you!
Thinking this way in his heart, Mo Shengnan's soul power was released, and he was about to release his martial soul.
As for whether the lunch will be ruined after the fight with the release of the martial soul, that's not in her care. Fighting, she will always be the first.
The fluctuation of the soul power here was very obvious, and it immediately attracted the attention of the people at the other table.
Qian Fei'er turned her head to take a look, stood up, and spoke to Mo Shengnan.
"Mo Shengnan, stop now, this is not the time for you to fight."
When Mo Shengnan heard Qian Feier speak, he turned his head to look.
After looking at it, she put away her soul power unwillingly, and put the dog meat in her chopsticks back into her bowl.
Previously, Mo Shengnan lost to Qian Liuli, and Qian Liuli was Qian Feier's cousin. In Mo Shengnan's heart, he felt that he had lost to Qian Feier.
For opponents who can defeat him, Mo Shengnan will listen to the opponent's opinions and words. The winner is king, and the loser warms the bed. This is the creed in Mo Shengnan's heart.
As lunch continued, Mo Shengnan also ordered a large glass of beer, and poured it into his mouth with dog meat.
"Huh-"
After Mo Shengnan took a big gulp of wine, he exhaled comfortably.
Turning her head to look at Meng De, she really didn't understand, how could this man not enjoy such a good thing as ale and dog meat?
Lunch passed amidst Mo Shengnan's doubts.
After lunch, everyone went to do their own things, Meng De stood up and went back to his room.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Meng De released his martial soul.
A two-and-a-half-meter-long red spear appeared in the room, and Meng De placed it horizontally on his crossed legs.
At the same time, there were three soul rings on Meng De's body, two yellow and one purple.
The three soul rings moved up and down on his body, exuding a somewhat tyrannical fluctuation of soul power.
The mosquito net in the room fluttered to both sides, which was the effect caused by the wind blowing when the soul power was released.
The short hair on Meng De's forehead and the long hair on the back of his head also fluttered violently.
Meng De stroked the spear, then held his breath and concentrated, releasing his soul power to slightly attract the energy of the surrounding world.
At this moment, the three soul rings on his body shook strangely. Immediately afterwards, the colors of the three soul rings slowly changed, gradually deepening, and finally... turned black!
Three black ten thousand year spirit rings!
If there were other soul masters here, their jaws would drop in surprise.
According to the conclusion drawn by the theory master, normally, for a soul master, the first soul ring should not exceed 500 years at most, the second soul ring should not exceed 800 years at most, and the third soul ring should not exceed 800 years at most .
However, Meng De at this moment has obviously subverted common sense. The three ten-thousand-year soul rings are absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented!
Meng De absorbed a little energy from the surrounding world and transformed it into pure soul power. Suddenly, Mo Shengnan's provocative voice sounded outside the door.
"Is Meng De in there? How about it? How about coming out and fighting with my old lady?"
After the words fell, the door was suddenly opened directly, and Mo Shengnan's strong figure appeared at the door.
The moment she appeared, Meng De's palm released a strange wave of soul power, and the three black ten thousand year soul rings on his body quickly changed back to their original two yellow and one purple colors.
Meng De looked at Mo Shengnan, frowning slightly.
Hmph, if you like fighting so much, I'll teach you a lesson.
Thinking in this way, Mengde stood up, took Gaborga's cursed magic gun Wuhun in his hand, and the end of the handle of the gun stood on the ground with a "duh".
"Okay, I'll just play with you, but don't blame me for getting hurt."
"Of course not, it's you, if you can't beat it, just admit defeat." Mo Shengnan retorted arrogantly.
Mengde nodded, and with a movement of his palm, Gaborga's magic gun turned around a few times like a windmill in his hand, and the tip of the gun changed to face the ground.
With a spear in his hand, Meng De passed Mo Shengnan and walked outside.
Mo Shengnan took a look and was about to follow, when suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked.
"Hey, Mengde, what is your soul power level?"
Ok?
What does this ask for?
Meng De was a little puzzled, but he still didn't hide it, and replied directly: "Level 31, Weapon Martial Soul and War Soul Master."
"What? Only level 31?!"
Mo Shengnan's voice was full of disappointment. She walked out the door, turned her head to look at Meng De, and patted Meng De on the shoulder.
"No, I won't fight anymore, come find me when you can reach level 38."
Since the last time Mo Shengnan ate the fairy grass given by Qian Feier, plus more than a month of practice, the soul power in Mo Shengnan's body has risen to level 38.
She is usually competitive and always wants to challenge various soul masters, but she has a principle, that is, the target of the challenge must at least be at the same level as her soul power, or show a comparable combat power.
Otherwise, Mo Shengnan would not have fought the opponent.
However, it's a pity that she didn't know the three black soul rings on Meng De's body. If she knew, she might have to fight Meng De even if she used a strong one.
After talking to himself, Mo Shengnan turned and left Meng De's room.
Came here to fight without authorization, and left on my own initiative?
Meng De looked at Mo Shengnan's back, speechless.
That's all, anyway, this woman is gone too, let's go for a walk.
Thinking of this in his heart, Mengde put away his Gebolga Cursed Demon Spear Wuhun.
After stretching his muscles a little, Meng De walked in one direction of the corridor.
Not long after, he came to a small garden. In the gazebo in the garden, Zi Jin with twin ponytails was standing behind a mahogany pillar, gritting her teeth and looking in one direction.
Meng De followed her gaze and saw Qian Linjue talking and laughing with the twins Mo Ximing and Mo Xiling, talking about some happy things.
When Mengde turned his head, Zijin's teeth creaked.
It turned out to be jealous, Meng De felt a little stunned.
Glancing at Zijin, he kindly reminded: "If you get angry every day, you will be wasting that beautiful face."
Zijin said without turning her head, "I want you to take care of it!"
Meng De smiled indifferently and continued to express his opinion.
"The anger is so obvious on the face, I'm afraid that even the handsome guy with the best temper will be scared away. This will not achieve the goal."
Zijin turned her head, looked Mengde up and down, and the anger on her face subsided a little.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Meng De stood up and looked at Zijin again.
She's such a good woman, but it's a pity...
Forget it, help me.
Thinking this way, Meng De came to Zijin's side, bent down, and patted Zijin's shoulder.
"You like that Qian Linjue very much, don't you? It's impossible and fruitless to continue like this. Let me tell you, if you want to attract a man..."
(End of this chapter)