Douluo's personal pendant

Zhu Zhuqing took two immortal grasses and looked at it. He was about to speak. When he looked up, he saw the master vomiting blood on the Acacia Guillotine, and then the Acacia Guillotine was trembling violently and still did not break away from the Wujue Stone, while Tang San spoke to comfort When she was a master, she saw a snow-skinned jade hand picking up the lovesick heartbroken red, and then vomited a bit of blood on it. The flower fell to the jade hand without trembling.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wu's eyes with a daze in his heart, and several figures flashed in his mind, including his mother, father, family, sister, Dai Mubai and...Tang Fei.

She bit her lip, looking at the lovesickness in her hand, her face turned pale.

At this moment, Tang Fei leaned forward and said in a loud voice, "Zhuqing, or else, you try too."

Zhu Zhuqing turned his head to look at Tang Fei, lowered his head, stuffed the narcissus jade muscle bone in Tang Fei's hand, "hold it."

Under Tang Fei's gaze, he put Acacia Heartbroken with a cold face, then grabbed the narcissus jade muscle and walked to an empty room, and closed the door forcefully.

Looking at her back, Tang Fei frowned, his eyes a little puzzled, and he was about to step forward and felt his arm being pulled. When he looked back, he saw Tang San looking at him with a strange expression on his face.

Tang Fei temporarily left his worries behind, looked at Tang San, blinked, "Brother, do I have it too." Although Tang Fei does not need these foreign objects to strengthen his own strength now, there is no foreign affairs that can compete for him. The strength of the person, but it is useless to return to useless, the gift is returned to the gift, these are two different things.

Tang San patted Tang Fei's shoulder with a sigh, "Fei, you know, I know that you are actually a talent, no, maybe only you are the real monster among the eight of us, I don't I know what you have gone through, but from the entry battle when we were at Shrek Academy half a year ago, and after the battle in the Star Dou Great Forest, I understand that you no longer know how far ahead of us."

Tang Fei looked at Tang San's smile, lowered his head and said nothing.

Tang San smiled and said: "However, you have to remember that whether you have you now, in the past, or in the future, you are my brother. This will never change. I will be like before. I love you, protect you, and care about you, so, for me and for our father, can you do less dangerous things in the future."

Tang San's words changed sharply, the first half of the sentence was still sensational, and even made Tang Fei forget that it might have some derogatory charm. The change of the last sentence almost made Tang Fei flash his waist.

Tang Fei looked at Tang San, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and saw Tang San gently rubbing his hand on his belt, taking out a heart-shaped, golden appearance like a holy light, with twinkling star marks on the skin. Yes, the golden apple. He stuffed the golden apple into Tang Fei’s arms, and then chuckled softly: "I know you don’t need these things, so I just bought this gold-plated apple for ten golden soul coins from the street vendor. , If you are thirsty, you can take it to wash and eat."

Tang San smiled slightly, patted Tang Fei on the shoulder, then turned and walked to the room that was still vacant, leaving Tang Fei messy in the wind with the golden apple.

Tang Fei looked at the branches and leaves that were swaying left and right by the wind outside the window. He felt like the fallen yellow leaves, no one cared or loved.

.........

At night, the soft white full moon splashed the white and clean moonlight on the emerald green bamboos, turning the bamboos into an ice blue that makes people feel chilly. In the house in the bamboo forest, Zhu Zhuqing wears powder. Sitting in a white cotton robe in front of the window, with her hands folded on the table, she put her head on it, and looked sideways at the red and heartbroken lovesickness that had not fallen off in the stone in front of her.

This morning, seeing Wu being able to spit blood on it desperately, and seeing Wu’s eyes, she also had an impulse. She also wanted to prove that her love was as pure as this flower, but when she did it , His stern father and the value and meaning of his own existence that have been instilled since then emerged in his mind.

At that moment, she was scared. She was afraid what would happen if she couldn't let the flower fall off. Then Tang Fei would doubt her, abandon her, or even leave her. Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing sat upright, her bright eyes moving slightly. Squinted, staring at the flower in front, biting his lip.

As an agile attack type spirit master, she is decisive against opponents in her daily life, and she is always able to make a judgment in the shortest time, no matter whether the judgment is correct or not, but she can always be fast, but in front of her This flower with no strength, no hands, and even no attacking ability made her dare not try it easily. She was scared, she was really scared.

Tang Fei was in a very irritable mood. He had never been irritable before. He was young and energetic. He loved suspicion. The hesitation of Zhu Zhuqing this morning was naturally captured by him. He was lying on the bed and the window was not closed. , The cool breeze was still blowing outside, but he felt the extremely hot inside the house, like being in a volcanic crater, tossing and tossing, even if he wanted to calm himself down by gathering spiritual knowledge, it had little effect.

Finally he couldn't help it anymore, got up, put on slippers, opened the door, walked through the living room, and went straight to Zhu Zhuqing's room door. He kept thinking about the things he wanted to talk about when he left the door. At one meter, the closed door suddenly opened, and a beautiful shadow rushed out of it and plunged directly into his pregnant woman.

Tang Fei was overwhelmed by the sudden attack, like a frightened rabbit standing in a stalemate. It was obvious that he had embraced this beautiful shadow many times, but this time was different. This time it was her. Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to hug herself. Still very hard.

"good night."

After a slightly shy goodnight sound, Zhu Zhuqing let go of Tang Fei's waist, then quickly returned to his room, slamming the door heavily.

Once again, Tang Fei looked at the closed door, his face flashed, doubts, surprises, surprises, and it's best to turn into a slight smile. He stuck his waist, looked at the door, shaking his head and turning around. He returned to his house and lay on the bed again. He felt that his house was a bit cold, and he got up and closed the window. This time he could sleep well.

Because, at the moment Zhu Zhuqing closed the door, he saw the stone on the table in front of the window, and there were no flowers on it.

Chapter 30 Divine Quality

"Ding Dong, if a very valuable item is detected, whether the treasure hunt mode is turned on."

Tang Fei was lying on the bed with a smile on his face. When he was asleep with a smile, a mechanical sound came out of his mind. He opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings in a daze.

"Ding Dong, if a valuable item is detected, whether to open the treasure hunt mode."

The system reminder sounded again. Tang Fei happened to be completely awake. He looked at the sun outside the window that had already revealed traces in the clouds and rubbed his eyes.

"Ding Dong, check..."

"That's it, let's turn it on, it's so noisy."

Tang Fei has never heard of any system that can be so annoying, saying so many times, if it hadn’t been already on, he decided to put this system...

"Hey, wait, isn't the system shutting down with my other soul, how come there will be a reminder sound."

Tang Fei was full of doubts. He sank his consciousness into the soul space. He checked his other soul, and found that it was not unexpected. He was still in a state of retreat. He was relieved. If it was because of that, His demigod road was broken, and he didn't know how to cry.

"But where does the sound of this system come from."

When Tang Fei’s soul body frowned, standing in the void and feeling his chin in deep thought, the troublesome mechanical cause once sounded in his ear, not the ear of the flesh, but the ear of the soul. The soul body has no sense of hearing. He can only hear the sound unless it is from the soul body. Is the system a soul body?

Tang Fei kept a greeting in his heart, then looked around, searching for the source of the voice.

"Ding Dong, check..."

Here again, this time Tang Fei listened softly, he flew across the sound, and soon found the place where the sound came from.

The thing was not a human form or animal form. It was a cloud of blue-gray mist, which had the charm of uncondensed soul mist, but Tang Fei did not feel the existence of the soul body from the mist, so he poked his hands. Poke the aerosol, the mist is like cotton, it dents when it is pricked, and it rebounds quickly when he let go.

After a few trials, Tang Fei let go, grabbed it, kneaded and pulled, looking at the system in his hand that was pinched into a spindle shape, Tang Fei said viciously: "It's you who are always pushing I keep recharging money, and I am still waking me up this morning, right."

"Dingdong, check..."

When the mechanical sound came out once, Tang Fei was finally sure that this thing was a system, but how did the system break away from his soul body? He pulled the blue-gray mist and pulled it into a bar. , Curiously asked it: "Hey, why did you come out."

The system could hear the words of his soul body, and responded: "Because the host's soul body has changed, for system safety, the system will automatically separate from the host soul body. Ding Dong, the detection system is in an unowned state and is scanning for parasites. The host, Dingdong, Dingdong, has found a parasitic host."

Tang Fei's eyes were quick and quick, he would struggle to break free from his own hand, and then grabbed the system covering the head of his soul body, clinging tightly around his hand.

"Ding Dong, whether the treasure hunting mode is turned on when detecting extremely valuable items."

"Ding Dong, a parasitic host has been detected."

"Ding Dong,..."

Tang Fei flew onto the huge leaves extending from the flower in the stone, and pressed the constant chirping blue-gray mist to the ground with one hand, and took out his ears with the other hand. This thing is just like the alarm clock in the previous life. Constantly, it was really annoying, but after listening for a while, Tang Fei got used to it.

"What did this system just now, his soul body has changed, it's impossible, just now I feel that my soul body is okay."

Tang Fei, who had recovered his senses, was shocked, and once again released his spiritual sense to detect another soul body that was staying on the green soul lone lamp spiritual body for retreat.

The black robe has a handsome face, his eyes closed tightly, sitting cross-legged in the air, and the five colors of white, green, green, yellow and silver turn into a ball of light around him. The white light is the most abundant, followed by green and blue, the yellow is slightly thinner, and the silver is the weakest.

"It looks like nothing has changed."

Tang Fei was a little puzzled and checked again, but in one check, he saw different things. On his right arm covered by the black robe of the soul body, the whole right arm was shining with golden light. As if it was done by real gold, Tang Fei was shocked, "But is that the abnormality detected by the system?"

He hurriedly stretched out his spiritual sense to continue exploring, trying to find out what was going on, but when his spirit touched that golden arm, a huge amount of information turned into extremely heavy pressure and followed. The spiritual sense came and passed through, and Tang Fei's soul body was shattered, almost shattering.

But fortunately, Tang Fei withdrew his spiritual sense in an instant when he felt something wrong, so that the subsequent pressure did not continue to pass through, otherwise he might be beaten back to its original form on the spot.

Tang Fei was still pressing down on the blue-gray mist, kneeling on the ground, white light flashing on his body, as if it would explode from his body at any time. After alleviating the shock in his heart, he analyzed: "The golden light doesn't seem to mean anything to me. Harmful things seem to have grown from my soul body. When I touched it just now, the information it sent back to me was extremely large, seemingly messy but organized, like garbled files in a computer system Similarly, if it can be translated, it can be turned into a pattern."