Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 21 - Let me rub it for you
Half an hour later, Qian Lingjun opened his closed eyes, a sharp light flashing in his dark red eyes.

She let out a long breath, stood up and looked at the soul rings floating around her, thinking about it, she felt that it would be too wasteful to just wait for them to dissipate, it would be better to use the waste to use some special method Method Make soul bones to exchange for some pocket money.

The so-called special method is to kill a hundred of any kind of spirit beast within half an hour, use secret methods to arouse their soul rings, and then there is a [-]% possibility of obtaining a soul bone of secret methods.

After a rough assessment of the surrounding soul rings, there are many white, yellow, and purple ones, but there is only one black one.

According to probability theory, one hundred soul rings have a [-]% chance, so wouldn't three hundred soul rings have a one-third chance.

Thinking about this, Qian Lingjun used the Rakshasa God's natural affinity for resentment and death to draw the soul rings from all directions to him.

Green fingers slid across the soul rings one by one, like a pianist playing the wonderful music in front of the instrument, under the resonance of the soul rings, the air around Qian Lingyun began to become thicker.

The boundaries between the hundred soul rings also began to become blurred, they gradually blended together, and then... disappeared.

Qian Lingjun stood there and stared blankly for a while, and sighed with some disappointment: "As expected, the external soul bone has used up all my good luck! The explosion rate of this secret soul bone is really low!"

That being said, Qian Lingjun was still not discouraged, and turned to pull other soul rings, and tried again according to the original process, but... the result was still a failure.

This time, even the black ten thousand year spirit ring disappeared during this fusion process.

Looking down at the remaining soul rings, Qian Lingjun's eyes flashed with a little disappointment. She was too lazy to click on them one by one, so she simply pinched all the remaining one hundred or dozens of soul rings together and finished.

This time, she turned her head away and was about to leave. The slapping sound of the heavy object caught her attention. Looking back, a dark red light shone on the ground without warning. Under surprised gaze, it slowly floated in mid-air.

It was a small bone, which looked like a wrench, but it was only as long as a pencil, and it exuded a faint dark red light. Qian Lingjun licked his lips subconsciously, and said in surprise: "What is this, after two failures Is it a small guarantee?"

Having said that, Qian Lingjun still kept the secret soul bone in his storage soul guide.

As he turned around, Qian Lingjun heard Qian Renxue's breathless hissing sound in his ears. Looking for the sound, Qian Renxue raised her pretty eyebrows and marveled at the stumps and broken arms on the ground.

"Oh my God...are you robbing the baboon family?" Qian Renxue carefully stepped over from the wreckage and said dissatisfied: "Besides...you chopped it up a bit too much!"

"Hehe!" Qian Lingjun laughed at himself, pointing to the hardened blood stains on his body and sarcastically said: "If my sister hadn't left me under the lion's belly, how could I have such a big body?" The smell attracted a group of people to besiege and attack me!"

"Ha..." Qian Renxue, who knew she was in the wrong, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and comforted her in an embarrassed low voice: "It's my sister who was negligent. Otherwise... I'll find a water source to help you wash yourself now!"

Speaking of this, a little apology flashed across Qian Renxue's face, and she coughed a few times to cover up the embarrassment in her heart.

"That's about the same!" Qian Lingyun lifted up the ring generously, and took the bodies of the three ten thousand-year-old soul beasts into it.

After walking along the plain for more than an hour, the two finally came to a water source, which was located in the middle of a woodland.

Walking into the woods, the sparkling water surface came into view. In terms of size, it could be called a small lake.There are lush clumps of aquatic plants on the shore.

"Go down and wash it! I'll watch it for you." Qian Renxue sat on the edge of the small lake holding the angel's holy sword, took off her boots, and idly stepped on the splash of water with her white feet.

Compared to Qian Renxue's elegance, Qian Lingjun seemed a little wilder, the sticky and irritating blood clots on her body had already tortured her so much that she was going crazy, the moment she saw the small lake, she felt a little I can't hold it anymore.

She broke free from Qian Renxue's hand, and plunged into the lake with a diving leap, splashing layers of ripples on the calm lake surface.

"This child..." Qian Renxue shook her head and sighed, but she felt a little emotional in her heart.

Not long after, Qian Lingjun poked out a small head from the water, swam leisurely to the shore, and took off the wet clothes on her body one by one in front of her.

Qian Renxue only saw seaweed-like long purple hair tightly falling from Qian Lingyun's butterfly bone with the help of water droplets, and streams of clear water flowed down the smooth and smooth skin along the gentle curve slide.

Especially the slender waist that instantly narrows and the straight curve that bulges downward are all full of seductive beauty.

"Hey, is it really that good-looking?" Qian Lingyun blamed dissatisfiedly, as if sensing Qian Renxue's straight eyes.

"Ahem..." Qian Renxue coughed twice in embarrassment, and said with a duplicitous sneer: "What's so good about you, a 12-year-old girl who is only half grown? I won't even look at you!"

"Oh, I didn't even see you move your eyes away!" Qian Lingjun retorted, not wanting to be outdone!

"You." Qian Renxue didn't know that her cheeks were already stained with a blush, and she still said harshly that Qian Lingyun was an underdeveloped airport...

"You are the airport!"

Sensing that she was being humiliated, Qian Lingjun pulled Qian Renxue's legs back, only to hear a plop, and Qian Renxue was pulled into the water by a narrow-minded little bastard.

Qian Renxue, who choked on her saliva, raised her hand and hit Qian Lingjun on the forehead with a violent hammer, and said angrily: "The little bastard is neither big nor small, right?"

"That's not possible! I dare not be big or small! It's just that the sun is too hot, so I let you come down to cool off." Qian Lingjun, who had a big swollen forehead, stuck out his tongue unconvinced , said yin and yang strangely.

snort!The Rakshasa costume and spirit on my body are all fused with the former Pope's crown. If you really want to talk about age, you have to call me...

Just like that, Qian Lingjun, who was crazily imagining the scene of her dominance, was aimless and dazed. She didn't listen to Qian Renxue's words at all.

Thousands of words have been merged into seven words: I was wrong, dare to do it next time!

In the end, Qian Renxue, who had no choice but to accept the reality of falling into the water, thought, since they have already come down anyway, it is better to wash up...

click!

Qian Renxue unbuttoned her shirt under the water, then bowed to take off other clothes, took out a smooth silk handkerchief while removing her complicated hair accessories, and moved to Qian Lingjun's side, softly Said: "Help me rub!"

"Ah..." Qian Lingyun tremblingly took the silk handkerchief from Qian Renxue, bit her lips tightly, and held back the shyness and timidity in her heart, holding the silk handkerchief on Qian Renxue's smooth and jade-like back. Swipe gently on…

About half a quarter of an hour later, Qian Renxue turned around and took the silk handkerchief from Qian Lingjun's hand, smiling like a flower, "Turn around too, I'll rub it for you..."

(End of this chapter)