Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 143 It's so beautiful, I want it for my third soul ring, okay?

The hustle and bustle outside the night style tonight blows the sparks on the bonfire to scatter.

Looking at the elementary school girl with her chin on her knees and her arms around her own shoulders, Wang Mo took out a coat from the storage soul guide and put it on her.

"It's windy at night, be careful of catching a cold."

Of course, soul masters have soul power to protect their bodies, so unless they are seriously injured, they won't get sick easily.

However, Wang Mo's caring and caring behavior made Ye Lingling feel warm and caring.

Tightening the jacket that had slipped slightly, Ye Lingling's red lips parted slightly.

"Thank you."

"Can we both be polite?"

He took the chicken that had been grilled until golden and sizzling oil from the fire, and tore off a chicken leg. Wang Mo blew it and passed it over.

"It's ready, let's eat."

The ten-year soul beast is twice the size of the chickens raised in the family. One chicken and one rabbit, the two of them shared the food and almost couldn't finish it.

Had dinner.

The surrounding light had been completely dimmed, and the roars of various beasts kept coming and going. Wang Mo used his Wuhun to dig some soil to put out the bonfire, preventing the fire from attracting many spirit beasts to watch.

Although the fire was extinguished, there were many luminous crystals in the forest, and some unknown luminous flying insects. In addition, the vision of the soul master itself was not bad, so it was still possible to barely see things.

Then sprinkle some powder around it to get rid of mosquitoes, rats and ants.

After finishing all this, Wang Mo took out a reclining chair from the storage soul guide, spread a blanket on it, and looked at Ye Lingling next to him.

"The conditions in the forest are definitely incomparable with those outside. Let's make do with it for a few days. How about lying down and trying?"

"I'm not so delicate." Ye Lingling shook her head and sat down directly.

Taking out two pillows from the storage ring and putting them away, Wang Mo supported her shoulders to let her lie down, and then took out the quilt to cover her up.

"It's not a matter of being coquettish or not. I have made a promise with Uncle Ye that I will definitely take good care of you. A man is a man. I can't break my promise."

The scene suddenly fell silent.

After several minutes, Ye Lingling, who was lying sideways on the recliner, asked again. "Xiao Mo, why are you being so nice to me?"

Tilting his head and pondering for two seconds, Wang Mo said. "Maybe it's because you look better?"

"What kind of answer is that?"

"This is Wang Mo's answer."

"Speak well, believe it or not, I'll hit you!"

"Hiss~, it's against the sky, you still dare to fight against your husband?"

"Bah, shameless."

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"Ah~, what are you doing with your hands? Why are you touching my legs again? I'm going to sleep, get out, get out."

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Wang Mo, who was practicing while watching the night, opened his eyes very punctually.

Now the time is almost coming to spring, and the season of recovery of all things is about to usher in, and the energy of the soul beasts is also particularly vigorous.

Those soul beasts have been tossing until three or four in the morning last night, and they don't know why they are so strong.

The morning fog in the forest is a bit severe, and the air is very humid.

Turning his head and glanced at Ye Lingling next to him, Wang Mo found that the primary school sister was still sleeping soundly. She was sleeping very quietly, her breathing was very low and very soft.

The mind connects with the surrounding fire elemental power, allowing them to manifest slightly to disperse the surrounding mist, and the surrounding area of ​​a few meters suddenly becomes extremely dry.

After finishing all this, Wang Mo stretched his waist and started to make breakfast.

It was too greasy to eat meat in the morning, so he took out the rice and pot from the storage ring, and prepared to cook a pot of porridge with soul eggs and lean meat.

These things were prepared by Li Feiyu, the dean of Shenfeng Academy when he left Shenfeng Academy, and Wang Mo only used it once or twice.

Gradually, the sun clocked in and started to go to work.

The fog in the forest is also gradually dissipating under the sunshine.

"Hmm~"

Standing upright from the reclining chair, Ye Lingling rubbed her sleepy eyes and gently moved her small nose twice. "It smells so good, what did you cook?"

"Porridge."

The soul power wrapped the palm, Wang Mo opened the lid and looked at it, and felt that it was almost ready, so he couldn't help but sprinkle some salt in it.

Then stir a few times with a spoon.

Then he took out a bowl and filled a bowl for the elementary school sister.

"You go and wash up first, it will be almost cold after you finish it." Wang Mo put the bowl on the table beside him, and said to Ye Lingling who was twisting up his clothes and smelling the smell gently.

"Uh-huh."

Ye Lingling nodded repeatedly.

After eating, they put all the things at the scene into the storage soul guide, and the two started the soul beast exploration journey again.

Today's luck is obviously much better than yesterday's.

Not too far into the center, they encountered today's first century-old soul beast.

It was a colorful cat. It should have failed to find a mate last night, and it was still injured.

When Wang Mo and Ye Lingling came over, it was secretly licking its wound.

When seeing the two of them, the colorful cat immediately made a defensive posture on guard, as if realizing that Wang Mo was not easy to mess with, it let out a meow~ and quickly disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

After a day of exploration yesterday, the two had obviously left the outer periphery of the Hunting Forest and came to the inner region.

The number of hundred-year-old soul beasts has obviously increased.

After a morning of exploration, I encountered no less than ten hundred-year-old soul beasts, and among them there were even two eight-nine-hundred-year-old soul beasts approaching the thousand-year level.

But what Ye Lingling needs is the third soul ring, which must be at least a thousand years old. It would be even better if it could be 2000 years old. These hundred-year-level soul rings are obviously not their thing.

In the afternoon, the two continued to go deep into the core area of ​​the forest.

Interestingly, they also encountered a patrol team of the Wuhun Temple inside the Hunting Soul Forest, with the existence of the Elder Order, and the other party even offered to accompany the two of them at one point.

However, Wang Mo refused directly and earnestly.

What a joke, the team of him and the primary school sister, how can there be other light bulbs to join in!
Day three, day four.
Until the fifth day they entered the forest.

The two finally came to the core area of ​​the Hunting Forest without any haste.

There are very few soul beasts in this place, and there are almost no traces of century-old soul beasts. Even if you see them, don't worry, they are basically at the millennium level.

After arriving here, Wang Mo obviously became more cautious.

In a one-on-one or one-on-two situation, he can face the thousand-year-old soul beast while taking care of the safety of the primary school sister.

But if it's one-on-three, one-on-four, even with the 10-year soul bone skill, it will be a bit exhausting.

This is a forest, there are too many obstacles, it doesn't look like an open area outside.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, look quickly."

While walking, Ye Lingling, who followed closely behind, suddenly called out to Wang Mo twice, as if she had discovered something.

He turned his head and followed the primary school sister's fingers.

A large snow-white horse with horns on its head and wings on its left and right sides suddenly came into view.

"It's so beautiful, I want it for my third soul ring, okay?"

Ye Lingling raised her hands in front of her chest, staring at Wang Mo with peach blossom eyes, and there was a trace of longing on her pretty face behind the veil.

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(End of this chapter)