Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Back mountain. Valley.

Without Su Ming's devastation, the valley after two years has been completely new.

The grass is green and the aroma is pleasant.

Qi Hua Yao grass, competing to open.

The birds that could not be hidden, at this moment, are like wild horses out of control, flocking up and down on the grass, happy and comfortable.

Leaning against the stone wall, Su Ming looked lazy and relaxed, the knife in his hand stroked, and wood chips spilled from his fingers.

The wood is "human", with open hands, hands and shoulders straight, legs in front of each other, toes against heels, as if doing radio exercises.

That figure was very similar to someone on the side. "The time, the time, is

it almost up, the sand, the hourglass is not finished, not finished?"

The voice trembled, Xiao Wu opened her hands, stepped on a thin bamboo under her feet, and actually floated on the surface of the water without falling.

Her pink eyes trembled, her face was tense and cramped, and her swaying legs made the water ripple.

Although she looks like she will fall into the water at any time, she still does her best to maintain her body's balance.

"Soon, about one-fifth, right away."

Without raising his eyes, Su Ming skillfully hooked with his legs, and the hourglass flipped instantly.

There was no pause in the carving action.

That sincere and reliable tone, even Xiao Wu was convinced, "Oh" continued to grit his teeth and insist.

Time passed slowly, and the facial features of the wood carving in Su Ming's hand gradually became clear, and with a slight blow with his mouth, the wood chips spread out like flying snow.

"It's like it's like, it seems to be almost ~"

Looking at this own work, Su Ming smiled with satisfaction and continued to improve.

Grandpa Brin is a smith, and tools can be found everywhere in the house, and Su Ming used to like to tinker with these when he was fine.

It was also to cultivate the state of mind, after practice, Su Ming still felt that this way was more suitable for him than reading books.

Not boring, full of achievement, but also able to savor the blade...

"No, I can't hold it~" The

sound of discouragement sounded, and Xiao Wu's tight strength instantly loosened, and the soles of his feet were like a thousand pounds of boulders, sinking.

Whoosh!

While the shoes were not wet, the little dancing feet jerked a little, the dragonfly jumped up a little in the water, and hurried to the shore.

Almost paralyzed to the ground, Xiao Wu quickly grabbed her knees and came to Su Ming.

Glancing at the pouring hourglass, her pretty face squeezed out a little smile, and sure enough, her aunt was able to get through.

"I'm so angry, I actually take fun of me~"

Noticing the figure in Su Ming's hand, Xiao Wu gritted his teeth angrily.

Let me exercise here, I'm lazy~

You still sculpt my ugly appearance, what level is this, it's just ugly to death~

Bang, the little dance butt fell, and he lay on the ground in discouragement.

Don't practice anymore~

Don't talk about ordinary carrots, even if it's a century-old carrot, don't want to let my aunt and me get up~ "

The blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold~"

"I can't eat this bit of bitterness, and if you want to practice light skills, you are far behind." "

Far away, far away~ Anyway,

my legs can't get up ~ How

do you like to say it~

With her arm on her forehead, Xiao Wu opened her pink lips indifferently and took a deep breath.

It seemed that she was really tired, and Su Ming did not continue to stimulate her.

Light skills are relatively easy to practice, and Xiao Wu's progress is still good.

She trained by proficiency, but she practiced her own, and the degree of difficulty was higher.

Now Xiao Wu, only half of her teacher, with the relationship between the two, it is reasonable for Su Ming to take care of her.

The matter of retiring from the division did not make a single splash.

Yu Xiaogang seemed to have forgotten Xiao Wu's apprentice.

As for the Ascending Soul Pill~

Su Ming didn't ask Tang San who ate it.

I only knew that Tang San hadn't hunted soul beasts for a few days.

The effect of the Soul Ascension Pill is to raise the soul power of the Soul Venerable by one level.

If you don't reach level thirty, your soul power will definitely overflow.

Just like Xiao Wu, the soul power has been increased from level 29 to more than level 31.

Therefore, the Ascending Soul Pill was estimated to have been swallowed by Yu Xiaogang.

Such a result is surprising and reasonable.

After all, Yu Xiaogang is unlikely to give up such a good opportunity.

Recently, there has been nothing to do, and Su Ming has also discussed with Tang San about Yu Xiaogang becoming a teacher.

But Tang San's heart did not waver much.

Coming from the world of partial martial arts, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life, and this concept has taken root.

Xiao Wu was different from Tang San, it had its own soul ring soul technique.

As a 100,000-year soul beast, he also knew more soul beasts than him.

What Xiao Wu lacks the most is the experience of human society and the understanding and guidance of the soul master's combat methods.

Therefore, for Yu Xiaogang, the teacher, her dependence is not high.

Yu Xiaogang's snub attitude~

Su Ming's family affection factors~

So Xiao Wu withdrew from the division, and the psychological burden was not heavy.

"If you really quit the division, Tang San would not be Tang San.

Su Ming chuckled inwardly, and did not intend to continue to care about this.

As he said before, everyone has their own perseverance and cannot be forced.

Huh?

With a stir in his heart, Su Ming's eyes swept around strangely, and then he patted his butt and stood up.

"Come here again in the evening, I will teach you how to cultivate soul power.

Without waiting for Xiao Wu to respond, Su Ming had already flown towards the depths of the woods.

"This guy is always mysterious~"

The eyes opened slightly, and Xiao Wu muttered a sentence and ignored it.

Her eyes fell to the wooden carvings on the ground, and her facial features were suddenly squeezed together, and her face was full of disgust.

"Hey, your martial soul is still a knife, ugly death~"

"Emmm, maybe it's not a problem with the knife, but the aesthetics are too poor. "

......

Coming to the depths of the woods, Su Ming slowed down and stopped and stood.

"Since the senior intends to find me, why should he hide and hide, this is not like the style of the senior."

In the quiet woods, suddenly a gust of wind and waves blew through.

"You are indeed stronger than before. Hong

Zhong's bell-like voice came from all directions, and the husky voice was sonorous and powerful.

Yikes! The

shabby cloak rattled through the wind and waves.

A figure jumped down from the tree.

The man had a beard, looked scruffy, and his skin was yellow and waxy, like a bad man in the wind and sun.

Only from the silhouette and between the eyebrows, can you feel that the other party should be a handsome descendant when he is young.

Although it is unsightly, from the burly body wrapped in robes, you can feel a thrilling force, like a big river rushing and crashing on the shore.

Su Ming's eyes surged with essence, his arms subconsciously trembled, and his muscles had a desire to fight.

Even if his strength rose, Tang Hao's rounded aura still made him feel small.

It seems like a majestic mountain, unattainable.

Su Ming clenched his fists and loosened them, and greeted lukewarmly:

"It seems that Senior Tang has already returned, and with Tang San's reaction, he should not know about this yet.

Tang Hao's face changed slightly, and the secret path really couldn't hide Su Ming's matter.

The method of soul power refining, his surname is Tang, and the relationship with Tang San is self-evident.

Tang Hao raised his hand, not angry, "My existence, there is no need to tell him, he has his own way to go."

"As a father, I don't want him to live in my shadow. With

a slight tone, an invisible pressure rushed towards Tang Hao.

His eyes were cold, as if there was an electric surging, and Hong Sheng said:

"It's you, your cultivation speed, even if it is me, I feel terrifying.

"If you guessed correctly, you should have a 10,000-year soul ring on you right now, right?"