Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 241 Strong Cause and Effect
With tears in her eyes, Qian Renxue let go of the hand covering her forehead, a big bulge bulged, and the holy white light on her body kept flashing, but it didn't do anything to heal the injury.

The first looked coldly at the "unicorn" in front of him: "How can there be so many reasons? The sword is soft and has no strength at all, and it is still spinning in the soul saint stage, why do you ask me?"

"That's because I don't have time to practice, otherwise I would have been a Contra!" Qian Renxue argued.

She obviously planned to ignore this person anymore, but when they stood together again, she couldn't help but want to get closer.

As if remembering that her tone was too weak, Qian Renxue turned her head and began to shut up.

The atmosphere between the two became cold again.

for a long time~

Qian Renxue took a sneak peek at No. [-], and asked, "Why are you here?"

The first looked at the unicorn on his apprentice's head that was slowly turning purple, and his tone eased: "I have a villain who has been away from home for a few years, and I don't know how to come back to see me, so I can only come here to see her." .”

Having said that, the two were silent for a while.

"Emperor Xue Ye already knows about Wuhundian secretly controlling many duchies, so you have to be careful.

I... I'm not worried about you, I just don't want the Hall of Spirits to be destroyed in your hands! "The light in Qian Renxue's eyes kept flickering.

The first glanced at her indifferently: "Well, I know, after all, he is a villain. He dared to stab his teacher with a sword. What kind of feelings are there!"

Qian Renxue turned her head fiercely, clenched her teeth, and clenched her fists tightly, the soul power fluctuating very strongly on her body.

After a long time, Qian Renxue finally calmed down, and looked at No. [-] again: "Emperor Xue Ye is going to win over Wuming, the Dragon Emperor of Tianmen, and prepare to deal with you.

And Wuming hasn't been to Tianshan Mountain for ten years, and he hasn't shown his face in recent years. I don't know what he's doing. Is he really that strong? "

The first prodded again: "A certain fool who only knows how to play tricks and can waste his own talent for this must be defeated by Wuming in his whole life, and he will not be able to defeat Wuming in a few lifetimes!"

After finishing speaking, the first nodded seriously, expressing his affirmation.

"hu~hu~"

Panting for breath, Qian Renxue stared fixedly at her teacher, this was the first time she realized there was such a person.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue couldn't help taking a few steps back, looking at the teacher who was staring straight at her, she couldn't help hugging her chest: "You...what do you want to do?"

"God Rakshasa came to look for you again?" At the first glance, gossip phantoms flowed, and one could clearly see a faint black energy on Qian Renxue's body.

Evil, depraved, crazy, bloodthirsty...

It seems to contain the greatest malice in the world. Even if you have a firm will, you will be eroded after long-term contact.

First looked at Qian Renxue in a daze, did not continue to explain, took a step forward, and pointed at the bulge he had just knocked out, and a light blue light enveloped Qian Renxue.

"Hmm~"

Wisps of faint black air emerged from Qian Renxue's body, and merged with each other to form a black air as thick as a baby's arm. At this time, this dark breath could no longer be hidden.
Qian Renxue, who had been humming in enjoyment from time to time, and the two titled Douluo, Yin Falcon and Huanhu, looked warily at the aura in the first hand.

"It... it's been in my body all this time?" Qian Renxue turned pale with shock, as long as she was a normal person, she wouldn't think it was a good thing.

"Then... What the hell is that?" Qian Renxue couldn't help taking a few steps closer to her teacher, the aura before was too evil, it was an attribute completely opposite to her own.

"You haven't seen the owner of this black air? Then how did you know about your father and me?" The first asked suspiciously.

Hearing her teacher mentioned her father, Qian Renxue regained her previous toughness, and her expression turned cold: "I dreamed about it!"

dream?

The first beckoned to Qian Renxue, and just as this silly apprentice was about to come over, a scroll that looked like gold but not gold, jade and not jade flew out from above her head, and slowly opened in front of the first.

The first right hand is held empty, the water spirit pearl appears in the hand and slowly turns into a brush, and the black air before is wrapped around the tip of the brush.

The tip of the pen lightly touched the list of gods, and a divine pattern was slowly formed along the position of the pen tip, and the first face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qian Renxue bit her lower lip lightly, and couldn't help but whisper: "Teacher~"

The first mobilizes the power of the entire sea of ​​energy and more than 1 acupuncture points, and the divine pattern representing "Raksha" takes shape on the list of gods.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the first mouth, using the power of the Gods List to force karma, can't you run?
Cause and effect don't change, even if you cut off the god position, you can't escape this starry sky.

Then he waved his hand at the Conferred Gods List, a golden light flashed across and submerged into Qian Renxue's body again.

First cast a glance at Qian Renxue, who had complicated eyes: "If you didn't have that thing to protect you, you would have already changed your mind."

Qian Renxue's heart was even more complicated, she couldn't help herself, she felt helpless like a bird in a cage, but she also felt a little bit of peace of mind.

First took out the tea set, looked at Yin Falcon and Huanhu who were still standing there: "Two elders, come and sit down, I just made some good tea!"

First took out a box of tea leaves and put them on the table, filled the purple sand pot with spiritual spring water, and pouted towards Qian Renxue.

"Humph~"

A proud voice came out of Qian Renxue's mouth, and then she stood dawdly aside to make tea.

"Eh? It smells so good!" Qian Renxue lightly poked the tip of her nose a few times, and looked at the jade box beside her, like a little thief cat about to steal something.

The first raised his hand calmly, and put away the tea leaves made from the velvet Tongtian chrysanthemum, he knew his apprentice very well,
Qi Rong Tong Tian Chrysanthemum is so small, how dare to grab food and grass from him?
First cast a glance at the angry disciple, and looked at the two elders with a smile on his face: "The two elders have worked hard, Xue'er is used to being self-willed, and I have caused trouble for the two of you!"

"It's not hard, Her Royal Highness has a good temperament and is full of love. She often helps people in poor areas and can make people's lives better. We have no complaints or regrets." Yin Falcon smiled.

Huanhu also nodded in agreement, and then added: "Actually, Her Royal Highness still wants to be crowned, but~"

"Hmph, I'm just not strong enough right now, wait until I get stronger~" Qian Renxue retorted with her body stiffened.

The first glance at Tsundere Angel said bluntly: "When the strength is strong, I will kill the master!"

For a while, the two began to stare at each other again.

The two Titled Douluo looked at each other and slowly shook their heads. For so many years, they knew that the Pope did the right thing, and the saint didn't have much hatred in her heart. She just couldn't face it for a while and wanted to escape!

As onlookers, they can clearly understand the way the master and apprentice get along with each other.

Both are slowly reconnecting through this awkward pattern.

"It's burnt! It's burnt! Turn down the heat!" First pointed at the teapot.

Seeing the disciples in a hurry, at first, he instructed slowly, when the fire should be high, when it should be simmered, and when it should be stirred gently, all of which are particular.

First, he picked up the teacup that his apprentice had filled, and took a sip, feeling extremely comfortable.

A gleam of joy flashed in Yin Falcon Douluo's eyes: "Good tea, His Majesty the Pope, what kind of tea is this? Why haven't you drank it? Even the bright fairy hair unique to our Spirit Hall is far behind!"

Qian Renxue also pricked up her ears, wanting to know what kind of tea turned her teacher into a "stingy man".

"It's nothing. Some time ago, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum was ripe, and I made it into scented tea on a whim."

The first face is full of complacency, and there is no trace of indifference.

"Extraordinary Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum?"

"Isn't that the Martial Soul enshrined in Yueguan?"

As Yin Falcon said, he took another big gulp, finished the tea, and quickly added it to everyone himself.

After drinking a cup of tea, Qian Renxue felt that her physical strength had improved a little, and her soul power was running more smoothly, so she couldn't help but join the tea grabbing team.

"You don't have any problems in cultivation? While I'm still here." First put down the teacup in his hand.

"you are leaving?"

No. [-] nodded, responding to her inquiry.

"I feel that my soul power has become more pure and domineering since I transferred to the Marriage Clothes Magic Art, but since I became a Soul Sage, I always feel a little pain every time I practice it. I don't know what's going on." A trace of doubt flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

"Is the pain caused by the soul sage? Your martial soul is really suitable for practicing this martial art! Didn't you ask the two old men Qianjun Jiangmo?" The first one was a little confused.

Seeing the teacher looking at her, Qian Renxue couldn't help lowering her head, she couldn't say that she didn't want to contact people from Wuhundian, could she?

Looking at the unicorn on his apprentice's head, the first resisted the impulse and said:
"Wedding dress magic, martial arts Zen, this martial art is very special. The progress of martial arts is extremely fast, but the soul power is fierce and domineering. The more you practice, the more unbearable the pain will be.
When you have cultivated to [-]% or [-]% and then start over with all your soul power, this is called trying to take advantage of it, defeating it first! "

Qian Renxue frowned and said, "Then don't I have to re-train my San Gong?"

"If you are willing to give up, you will gain only if you give up. It all depends on yourself. Your martial spirit is very compatible with this martial art. Even if you don't disperse your kung fu, the pain on your body will not be too strong." Persuade.

He didn't tell her how powerful he would be after the reconstruction, he had already told her enough, and he walked the road by himself after all.

Looking at the half-understanding eyes of the other party, he sighed softly for the first time, and disappeared in place as a blue light.

"teacher!"

Qian Renxue stood up abruptly and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to catch the light, this parting came too unexpectedly.

"Two elders, is the teacher disappointed in me?" Qian Renxue asked sadly.

"How could it be? Otherwise, why would the Pope come to you in person?"

"That's right! I also put a body-protecting treasure in your body!"

Qian Renxue recalled the previous scenes...

God Realm, Rakshasa Temple

The hall was extremely gloomy and oppressive, and the Rakshasa God kept walking around in the hall. The godhead in his body shook before, and a trace of panic emerged from the bottom of his heart.

This was unprecedented. Could it be that God Shura realized what he had done and was ready to do it?
(End of this chapter)