Cute Douluo

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After a brief period of comfort, it immediately turned into a pain of tearing the soul.

The two wanted to leave, but they didn't have any strength at all, and they couldn't even shout.

On the contrary, it made them feel a little safe.

The treatment lasted for a long time, and Yan Mengmeng was also sweating.

But it was finally done.

It wasn't that difficult at first, just use their non-attribute soul power to transform their mutant energy.

But it is not so easy to control.

Must be accurate to the slightest bit of soul power.

After the completion, the two felt that they were refreshed, their waists were no longer sore, and their legs no longer hurt. They didn't have to struggle to go to the 18th floor in one breath.

And all this is because Yan Mengmeng transformed all the abnormal energy they couldn't bear into energy that strengthened their physique.

Now their physical fitness has risen directly to a height.

After it was done, Yan Mengmeng looked at their relaxed faces and nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, it's okay now. In the future, remember to increase the strength of your body while increasing your spirit power, otherwise it will still be like this."

Hearing this, the two looked at Yan Mengmeng with some sweat on their foreheads, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

Qi Qi thanked him, "Thank you, Master Ziyi!"

Yan Mengmeng: "It's alright, I won't tell you any more. Get used to it yourself and prepare for the evening game. I'll leave first!

Oh, and don’t tell others about this!"

Huo Wushuang: "This..."

Huo Wu: "Not even our family?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, it's just not working right now, you can talk when the time comes."

Huo Wu: "The time has come? What time is that?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Well... the contest is over!"

Huo Wushuang: "Please rest assured, we promise to be tight-lipped.

But, how can we repay such a great kindness..."

Huo Wu: "Brother, what are you talking about, does Master Ziyi care about that?"

Yan Mengmeng: "No, I actually care a little, so you can help me find some information about God, right?"

Two: "God?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Yes, a big family like you should have news about this, but it's a bit secret. Go find it!"

Huo Wu: "Well, let's go back to the family after the game!"

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, let's go, you still have games tonight."

After speaking, Yan Mengmeng turned and left.

All the way straight to the Qibao Liuli Sect.

Counting on them to find news, Yan Mengmeng still knows how to ask the sect, they are just a seed.

What if their sect is really recorded?

Compared with this, Yan Mengmeng should first ask her master before they talk.

...

In the evening, Yan Mengmeng finally came to the Qibao Liuli Sect.

And Huo Wushuang and their game also began.

According to Yan Mengmeng's estimation, it is still difficult to win, but compared to the original, the hope is much greater.

After all, the strength is so much stronger.

But now, it is more important for Yan Mengmeng to do his own thing.

When he came to the small courtyard of his master, Yan Mengmeng stepped forward and shouted: "Master, are you at home?"

The comparison is that Jian Douluo is really at home.

Hearing Yan Mengmeng's shout, I was a little confused.

Didn't she go to Baicao Valley today?

"Well, come in!"

With the master's answer, Yan Mengmeng opened the door.Tomb Raider Novel Network www.daomuxsw.com

Then I saw my master sitting there very leisurely.

A loose long robe gives people a kind of feeling.

Compared to the masters I usually see, it's a huge difference.

Uh, except for the expression on this face!

Jian Douluo: "Didn't you go to Baicao Valley to find your own godfather?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, after looking for it, won't you be back!"

"Then why are you here so late?"

"Um, Master, I want to ask you something, do you know God?"

"God? Know a little, what's wrong?"

"Didn't I conflict with the Spirit Hall last time? That Pope Bibi Dong is a successor to the throne, so this is not here to ask what is going on!"

"What, she is the heir to the throne?"

Jian Douluo was terrified when he heard the news, and Yan Mengmeng was taken aback.

"Uh, it should be!"

After that, the atmosphere fell into silence.

Jian Douluo's eyes drifted away, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and began to change clothes.

By the way, Yan Mengmeng greeted Yan Mengmeng and said, "Go, go to the Qibao Hall!"

The two rushed all the way and went straight to the Qibao Hall.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi was still dealing with sect affairs in the Qibao Hall, with Bone Douluo accompanying him.

When the two saw Yan Mengmeng and they hurried over, they looked confused.

Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Jian, Mengmeng, why are you here?"

Sword Douluo didn't have the slightest nonsense, and went straight to the subject and said: "Bibi Dong is the heir of the gods!"

After hearing this, the two of them opened their eyes wide and looked at Jian Douluo in disbelief.

Bone Douluo: "You...really?"

Sword Douluo: "Well, Mengmeng told me!"

In an instant, the three of them looked at Yan Mengmeng at the same time.

Yan Mengmeng was a little bit unpredictable, and nodded awkwardly: "Well, it is true!"

Ning Fengzhi: "What kind of god do you know?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Uh, I don't know uh, I heard the old chrysanthemum chatting with the little devil, and I forced to ask Bibi Dong later. She confessed it herself, but didn't ask what kind of god she was.

Ning Fengzhi: "So..."

The atmosphere on the court became quiet again. After a while, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Hey, Mengmeng, I'm afraid you came to Uncle Jian to understand God's affairs?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Hmm!"

Ning Fengzhi: "Then I'll tell you, if you don't save it, you will definitely come into contact with it."

"Um, I actually don't think Bibi Dong has inherited the throne too much? It's just that there is a breath of difference!"

"No, it's just that her god test hasn't succeeded yet."

"God test? I know, what kind of God's test, Bibi Dong said!"

"Well, yes, these are legends to Uncle Bone Sword Douluo. Uncle Sword's father was to challenge Qian Daoliu in pursuit of a higher realm, and he passed away not long after he failed.

I remember that at that time I was the only one who was less than you, and Uncle Jian was also in the realm of Soul Saint."

"And then? What does this have to do with God?"

"Don't worry, listen to me continuing to tell you that Uncle Jian's father brought back a message after failing the challenge. He didn't lose in strength, but in the venue. Wuhun Hall is a place of inheritance from the gods. !

Uncle Jian's father was defeated by divine power, and the wounds at the time could not be cured. Even my father said that he had never seen such power.

The realm pursued by Uncle Jian's father was actually a god."

"Huh? So God is actually a realm? It's not unique, such as governing something!"

In Yan Mengmeng’s cognition, the gods belonged to the father-in-law of the earth and father-in-law of the previous life!

Now Ning Fengzhi told himself that this was only a spirit master realm!

This……

It makes Yan Mengmeng a little unbelievable!