Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

As the field gradually expands.

The soul ring at Tang Yuehua's feet began to slowly light up, as if the stars were first appearing in the dark night, twinkling with a faint light.

She stood there quietly, as if she were one with the space.

An extremely gentle power radiated from her body through the realm.

Quietly spreading around.

Under the influence of this power, the originally restless Bluesilver Grass gradually became calm and was soothed by a peaceful breath.

They swayed gently, as if waving to Tang Yuehua.

"Roar!"

A roar sounded, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

That ten-thousand-year-old violent bear was originally extremely ferocious.

At this moment, he seemed a little exhausted in front of this gentle force.

In its eyes, the fierce light gradually faded away, replaced by a trace of Brother Ping.

When Ye Qiu saw this, he was amazed in his heart and at the same time activated his martial soul true form to protect Tang Yuehua behind him.

He stared closely at the violent bear, fearing that it would suddenly attack.

However, what he didn't expect was.

Under the influence of Tang Yuehua's power, the violent bear gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

Its body was swaying, as if it was drunk, and it staggered towards Ye Qiu and the two.

When it walked in front of Ye Qiu, it was already weak and its eyes were closed tightly, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

Bang!

The huge body collapsed and hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Lan Ying floats lightly aside.

Looking at this unique woman next to Ye Qiu, surprise filled his heart.

As a master of using spiritual power, she could naturally see the level of power displayed by Tang Yuehua.

This spiritual power is similar to hypnosis, but it is far more powerful and profound than hypnosis.

What surprised Lan Ying even more was that Tang Yuehua actually had a domain!

In terms of mental attainments, she is probably not weaker than him.

at the same time.

Lan Ying also has a very good feeling for Tang Yuehua. She feels that Tang Yuehua's temperament is quite similar to hers, and she has an indescribable feeling of closeness.

Ye Qiu was also extremely surprised when he saw this scene.

What if you said you're not good at fighting?

Just standing there, without even making a move, he knocked down a spirit beast that was over 20,000 years old.

Is this called not good at fighting? !

"Yuehua, what kind of strength do you have?"

Ye Qiu couldn't help but ask.

Tang Yuehua chuckled and held Ye Qiu's arm, not surprised by the bloody skeletons around him.

He said softly: "I am already level seventy-nine, and I plan to wait for you to become stronger and give me a soul ring."

"Level seventy-nine."

When Ye Qiu heard this, his eyes widened and he was a little dumb.

Then he put away his martial soul avatar, rolled his eyes, and said helplessly:

"Then didn't you say before that you weren't good at fighting?"

"Did I fight just now?"

Tang Yuehua raised his eyebrows, with a rare hint of playfulness on his gentle face.

Ye Qiu opened his mouth, speechless.

"puff"

When Tang Yuehua saw this, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. She hugged Ye Qiu's arm tightly and explained softly:

"Actually, I'm really not good at fighting. My soul skills are not fatal. If I encounter someone with strong mental power who is not affected, I have basically nothing to do."

Ye Qiu understood the reason in his heart and nodded slightly.

Then he asked softly: "So, these seven black soul rings of yours."

"Of course it's because of you."

Tang Yuehua said with a chuckle, her gentle eyes staring at Ye Qiu closely.

At this time, a rustling sound suddenly came from my ears.

Ye Qiu came to his senses.

Lan Ying was seen using her body to slowly drag the ten-thousand-year-old violent bear out of the Blue Silver Forest.

Sensing that Ye Qiu and the two stopped talking.

With a little apology on her face, she asked sheepishly:

"Did I bother you?"

"No."

Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head, pulling Tang Yuehua to sit down on the grass.

"Yuehua, stop standing. Sit or lie down and talk."

"Um."

Tang Yuehua also looked at Lan Ying curiously.

This inhuman beauty in front of me.

She has long blue hair that shines like the blue waves in the depths of the ocean.

Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, as if they were carefully carved by nature, and her every frown and smile exude a gentle aura.

Wearing a long blue dress, the silver ribbon fluttered in the wind, outlining her curvy, undulating body.

The long skirt tightly bound her slender waist, highlighting the plump and straight figure with extreme softness and gentleness, exuding an extremely mature and gentle style.

Tang Yuehua and Lan Ying have the same feeling.

The other party's temperament is very similar to mine, both noble and peaceful, like a clear spring in the mountains, flowing quietly, but full of vitality and vitality.

I have a little more talent and fireworks.

But Lan Ying has a bit more ancientness and compassion.

Lan Ying was also staring at Tang Yuehua at this time.

She felt that maybe she and the human woman in front of her could become good friends.

The sun was shining brightly and white clouds dotted the sky.

Tang Yuehua was like a blooming lotus, following Ye Qiu's movements and gently sitting in his arms.

Then he withdrew his gaze from Lan Ying.

Come to your senses.

There was a ripple in my heart.

Ye Qiu's embrace is always warmer and more reassuring than imagined.

She closed her eyes gently and felt the scent emanating from Ye Qiu's body. In this blue and silver forest, the fragrance was even stronger.

A simple hug doesn't seem to satisfy her.

Gently lift up the catkin, place it on Ye Qiu's warm chest, and then push it gently.

Ye Qiu lay down on the grass obediently.

Tang Yuehua lay in Ye Qiu's arms. Ye Qiu also cooperated with her movements and stretched out his arms to hug her soft body.

Lan Ying is not working on the light bulb next to her.

Submerge yourself into your own body.

"Qiu, do you still remember that top-quality medicinal herb, the ninth-grade purple zhizhi?"

Tang Yuehua's voice was soft and she was answering the unfinished question before.

"of course I remember."

After what Tang Yuehua said, Ye Qiu roughly understood how she got to the seventy-ninth level and the seven thousand-year soul rings.

I wanted to give it to her at that time, but she said it was too late.

He has just been lying in his own divine space.

Thinking about Tang Yuehua's timeline, he had already given the ninth-grade purple zhi to her.

Tang Yuehua's next words confirmed Ye Qiu's suspicion.

"You gave me the ninth-grade purple zhizhi at the beginning, and then at that time, it was not easy for you to help me hunt for some high-end soul rings?"

"Well, I've already guessed it."

Ye Qiu nodded, hugged Tang Yuehua's body, and gently slid his big hands.

Tang Yuehua squinted his eyes and blushed, as if he was taking a lunch break.

No more words.

Although her first few soul rings were indeed hunted by Ye Qiu, the next few were obtained by Bibi Dong for her.