Douluo Soul Bone Youth

The next day, in the morning, Li Mang woke up leisurely, his mental strength was fully restored, so he was very comfortable.

"Honorable Master Shengzi, hello, I am the maid Mo Xiang who specializes in serving you." A 20-year-old girl stood beside Li Mang's bed, respectfully watching Li Mang who had just woke up.

"Holy son? Me? Are you my maid?" Li Mang looked at the maid Mo Xiang with a dazed expression.

"Yes, that's right, this morning the Pope appointed you as the saint son of Wuhun Hall, and I am the maid chosen by the Pope to serve you." Mo Xiang patiently explained to Li Mang.

"It's so sloppy, I'm not ready yet." Li Mang's head didn't seem to turn around. This Qianxunji is too anxious.

"That's right, the Pope said, let you go to the Pope's Palace to find him after you wake up, and I will refresh you." Mo Xiang quickly cleaned up and washed Li Mang with the warm water he had prepared.

After all, Mo Xiang had received professional training, so Li Mang quickly came out of the house. He was wearing a yellow dress. Hearing Mo Xiang said it was a gorgeous dress of the saint’s clothing, it looked like a yellow in Li Mang’s eyes. Feather outfit.

Originally, Li Mang didn’t want to wear it at all, but as soon as Li Mang said that he didn’t want to wear it, Mo Xiang began to cry. This time Li Mang couldn’t stand it. The single life in his previous life made Li Mang the most unbearable crying for girls. Li Mang compromised.

Li Mang walked to the Pope’s Hall in a familiar way, but today’s Pope’s Hall has an extra seat. In the seat is a gray-haired old man, who resembles Chihiro Ji.

"Little guy, here it is." Qian Daoliu smiled and looked at Li Mang in front of him.

Chapter 46-Angel's Mark

"Little guy, come here." Qian Daoliu waved to Li Mang with a smile, and then stared at Li Mang with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Li Mang immediately rushed over and hugged Qian Daoliu's thigh sitting on the golden throne.

And Qian Daoliu also smiled and stretched out his hands, put his arms around Li Mang, and then hugged him in his arms.

"Grandpa, Xiao Mang likes you so much." Li Mang pulled Qian Daoliu's beard and laughed, desperately pretending to be innocent.

If someone asked Li Mang's face at this time, Li Mang would laugh out loud, and then slap him with no life but a ball face.

"Little guy, grandpa likes you too." The smile at the corner of Qian Daoliu's mouth has never changed, as if this expression was rented and he was not willing to change it for a moment.

"Little guy, how does it feel to be a saint child." Qian Daoliu suddenly asked Li Mang.

"Of course it's okay, Miss Moxiang is so beautiful, and the clothes are so beautiful, I like it so much." Li Mang showed a look of yearning. This is a plan he had planned for a long time, and he must pretend to be right. The obsession with beauty, beauty, and wealth, so that Qian Daoliu father and son can relax their vigilance against him, otherwise they will easily kill themselves if they are not in a good mood.

"Just like it, grandpa will arrange more for you in the future?" Qian Daoliu scratched Li Mang's armpit.

"Hahaha, thank you grandpa." Li Mang laughed, being scratched.

"Little guy, come down. Talk to you about business." Qian Daoliu put Li Mang on the ground.

"Since you have become the saint son of Wuhun Hall, you have to say goodbye to your previous life. You have to get used to the life and rules of saint son." Qian Daoliu's eyes were sharp, but the smile on his face still changed. No.

"Great, grandpa, what do I need to do?" Li Mang jumped up happily.

"Heh, what a good boy. So Grandpa wants to reward you with a good thing." A transparent golden ball of light appeared in Qian Daoliu's palm, and inside the ball of light was a little angel.

Qian Daoliu flipped his palm and pressed the ball of light on Li Mang's left arm. The light ball the size of a light bulb gradually shrank, and was completely absorbed by Li Mang's left arm. Finally, a beautiful angel appeared on Li Mang's left arm. Imprint.

"Grandpa, what is this?" Li Mang trembled.

"This is a reward from Grandpa. This cute little angel can increase your cultivation speed, slowly strengthen your physical fitness, and make you stronger." Qian Daoliu rubbed Li Mang's head.

"Oh, thank you, grandpa." Li Mang bowed to Qian Daoliu, then grinned and touched the mark on his arm.

"Okay, let's do that for today. I will arrange for Big Luo to be your etiquette teacher and Ju Douluo to be your soul power teacher." Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and several golden armored guards walked in outside the door to give Li Mang returned to his residence.

After Li Mang left.

"Father, is it early to engrave the angel's mark on Li Mang now?" Qianxunji frowned and looked at Qian Daoliu.

"It's getting late, this kid is very talented, and his mind is much higher than that of normal children, and he can use it now." Qian Daoliu smiled and stared at Li Mang's leaving back.

"Moreover, his talent is not under Bibi Dong. In the future, it will depend on the two of them to compete with each other to make the Spirit Hall more stable." After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the Pope Hall. .

Qianxunji clicked on the mechanism on his chair, and Qiandaoliu's throne sank into the ground, as if he had never appeared before. Then he sat on the throne and pondered about Li Mang.

When Li Mang returned to his residence, he did not carefully check where he lived when he went out in the morning.

Standing at the door for a long time now, I can't believe that this is where I will live in the future.

A luxurious palace stood in front of Li Mang, with carved beams and pillars, magnificent and magnificent. The size of the entire palace was almost the same as Shrek's campus, and it was still a remodeled campus.

Just about to push the door and take a look inside, the door opened automatically, and the girl Mo Xiang was oncoming.

"Welcome Saint Son to go home." Mo Xiang bowed at 90 degrees, his tone was gentle and terrible, and then a group of servants also bowed and saluted Li Mang, giving Li Mang a shock.

"Sister Mo Xiang, get up quickly. You won't need to do such a big etiquette in the future, just nod." Li Mang quickly helped Mo Xiang up. Li Mang couldn't stand the treatment, it was better to be ordinary. .

"Okay, Master Shengzi." Mo Xiang hesitated, and finally decided to listen to Li Mang.

"Sister Mo Xiang, how about you take me to visit this palace?" Li Mang took Mo Xiang's little hand and asked her to show herself the palace where she will live for a long time.

"Yes, Master Shengzi." Mo Xiang nodded.

Next, Mo Xiang took Li Mang around the entire Saint Child Hall.

Along the way, Li Mang's whole person is not good. The magnificence of the Saint Child Hall is far beyond Li Mang's imagination. There are only 15 toilets and 14 bedrooms. The most luxurious one even has a three-story. The library, and the books in it are real treasures, there are no miscellaneous books that are full of scribbles.

"Shengzi, this is your bedroom, do you want to take a shower?" Mo Xiang lowered his head and asked Li Mang.

"Let's take a shower, I don't seem to have a bath in two days." Li Mang squeezed his chin, he decided to relax and think about what he would do next.

"Okay, Master Shengzi, I will arrange a bath for you." Mo Xiang took Li Mang to the bathing place.

Li Mang looked at this pool, his cheeks twitching uncontrollably, he thought of the pool in the bathhouse in the northeast of his previous life.

"Master Shengzi, I will change clothes for you." Mo Xiang came up and began to pick up Li Mang's clothes. Li Mang saw if this would work, I was so simple.

"Sister Mo Xiang, no, I'm not used to being undressed by others, so I can do it myself." Li Mang must stop the bad mood.

"Yes, Master Shengzi." After speaking, he started to take off his clothes.

"Oh, what are you doing. Hurry up and stop." When Li Mang saw it, it didn't work. It was time to seal the book after writing, and quickly stopped Mo Xiang from taking off his clothes.

"Sister Mo Xiang, I'll just take a shower by myself, you go out quickly." Li Mang blushed and drove Mo Xiang out of the bathroom.

Li Mang lay in the pool, took a glass of juice from the soul guide, and some snacks, and ate while taking a bath.

He raised his left arm and looked at the little angel above. Although it is very cute, it is a time bomb in Li Mang's eyes. He believes that this thing can improve cultivation and strengthen physique, but it must treat himself The harm is greater than the advantage, although it is now the Son of God, and the Son is confused.

Li Mang closed his eyes and slowly drank the juice in the cup, sinking his heart, running his soul power, and inputting soul power into the angel's mark. He could actually increase the speed of soul power cultivation through the angel's mark, and the angel's mark also released A special energy enhances body strength.

"Really so good?" Li Mang raised an eyebrow. He absolutely didn't believe that the father and son would be so good to him.

Then Li Mang used his spiritual power to lock the angel's mark and input his soul power again. Li Mang's spiritual power sensed the speed of soul power cultivation and the enhancement of his physique. At the same time, another kind of energy was released into Li Mang's Body, and this energy acts on his mental power. As for the effect, he still doesn't know what it is.