When people are in Douluo, all goddesses collapse

Chapter 46 There are hundreds of millions of martial spirits

"Okay, go back first."

Reluctantly taking back the hand that still exuded the fragrance of a girl, Wu Xing hurriedly said.

Although he is lustful, he knows that he cannot stay too long. Anyway, there is a long way to go and there are still plenty of opportunities, so he is not in a hurry.

Ning Rongrong looked at Wu Xing with a blushing face, straightened her messy skirt, and then said: "Brother Wu, Rongrong is now your woman."

"Yes." Wu Xing nodded, and then said: "Go back quickly, it will be bad if Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing find out."

After being affirmed, Ning Rongrong's face was full of joy. She put her arms around Wu Xing's neck, put her feet up and kissed him, and then left with satisfaction.

"This little witch." Looking at Ning Rongrong's leaving figure, Wu Xing had a lingering aftertaste.

Originally, he set up a trap for Shrek's three beauties to come, thinking that he would become familiar with them first, and then take a closer look at them. Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong actually took the initiative more than him.

But thinking about my own situation, the behavior of this little witch from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is not surprising. Regardless of the identity of the diary owner, the resurrection technique, and the potential for the future, how many women can resist this temptation?

If he hadn't considered that he still needed to keep a good image in front of Xiao Wu and gave Tang San a big hat, he would have eaten him just now.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Rongrong returned to her seat. Although she tried her best to hide herself, her face was still slightly flushed, which made Xiao Wu next to her very confused.

"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, maybe I've been squatting for a long time." Ning Rongrong casually made up a lie and said perfunctorily.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel strange. Shouldn't an upset stomach mean that the face turns white and blue?

Although it felt strange, he didn't think much about it, let alone Wu Xing. After all, it was only a few minutes before the two parties saw each other.

After a while, Wu Xing slowly walked back and sat down again.

As soon as he sat down, he felt something strange coming from Su Ruoxi.

"Ruoxi, have you seen any auction items you like?" Wu Xing smiled slightly and calmly grabbed her delicate hand.

It seemed that his girlfriend was not blind. She had already noticed the intrigue between him and Ning Rongrong, but she just didn't expose it.

This made Wu Xing very touched, and the thought of cherishing her even more emerged in his heart. How could he let down such a considerate girlfriend who would not fight or rob her, was not jealous, and even helped to cover her up?
  Feeling her man's strong hands, Su Ruoxi had a smile on her face, shook her head and said, "Not yet."

"Well, if you find something you like, shoot it. We're not short of money now." Wu Xing nodded.

Nowadays, he also has hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins, which is considered a small savings. Even if he puts it here, he really doesn't have to worry about not having enough money for ordinary items.

Su Ruoxi responded, but until later, nothing of interest to the two of them appeared.

It was already noon when we came out of the auction house.

We had dinner together in the hotel, and then went to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

The atmosphere here is more lively than that of the auction house, and the crowds are so loud that it makes people's blood boil.

"Brother Wu, is your martial spirit Blue Silver Grass?" Ning Rongrong seemed to have thought of something and asked as she looked at the spirit fighting competition below through the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Ning Rongrong's words aroused the curiosity of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, and they all looked over, including Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

I had not considered this issue carefully before, but now that I think about it, it seems very strange. You must know that Wu Xing had previously mentioned in the diary copy that he had obtained the heaven-defying martial spirit.

And the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit doesn’t seem to be a heaven-defying martial spirit, right? Even if he has the blessing of three ten thousand year soul rings, he may not be able to use it to show off in his diary.

Looking at the women who were all looking over, Wu Xing smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a secret." "As expected." Looking at Wu Xing's mysterious look, the women knew it would be like this.

"Brother Wu, are you also a twin martial soul?" Ning Rongrong asked with twinkling eyes.

Wu Xing chuckled and replied enigmatically: "Absolutely."

"Is it possible that he has a three-life martial spirit?" Dugu Yan couldn't hold back his curiosity and spoke.

Wu Xing shook his head, and immediately released his soul power, chanting softly, and immediately a rabbit martial soul appeared in his hand.

"Rou...Rou Bone Rabbit!" Xiao Wu's eyes widened and she said in disbelief.

But this was not over yet. In the palm of Wu Xing's other hand, another glazed tower glowing with nine-color light appeared.

"Seven...Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, no...no, Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!" Ning Rongrong's eyes widened and her tone was trembling.

Not only her, but Su Ruoxi also caused a stir. What kind of terrifying existence is her man? He showed two different martial spirits with a wave of his hand.

But at this time, it was far from being played. As Wu Xing shook his hand, after the martial spirit dissipated, a fierce tiger appeared again.

"White Tiger Martial Spirit." This time it was Zhu Zhuqing's turn to be shocked.

"Not bad." Wu Xing smiled and nodded, and then joked: "Sister Zhuqing, my martial soul can use martial soul fusion skills with you."

Wu Xing's frivolous words immediately made the cold Zhu Zhuqing blush. Of course she understood what the other party meant.

He was very straightforward in the diary copy. Even if the other party began to restrain himself after learning that the diary holder had a woman from Zhutian Zongman, he could not change immediately.

If it had been before, Dugu Yan would have scolded Wuxing in his heart for being a philanderer, but now he was completely shocked by the other party's martial spirit. After a long time, he said: "Wu Xing, how many martial spirits do you have!"

"Well, there are hundreds of millions more." Wu Xing smiled.

"One?" Dugu Yan was stunned, and then asked: "What kind of martial spirit is the remaining one?"

"Uh, don't ask. You have to leave me some trump cards anyway. You can't take off all my underwear, right?" Seeing Dugu Yan who was misled by his homophonic pronunciation, Wu Xing did not explain, but stopped him from continuing to ask. Go down.

Hearing that his underwear was taken off, Dugu Yan's face turned slightly red, and he glanced at that position subconsciously before saying, "Bah, if you don't ask, don't ask. Who cares about taking off your underwear?"

After a rough fight, the girls consciously did not choose to ask any more questions, but their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

One person actually has so many martial souls, leaving no way for other soul masters to survive.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and several people walked out of the big spirit fighting arena. It was also time to say goodbye to Shrek Sanmei.

After getting along with each other for a day, the relationship with Sanmei can be regarded as a certain degree of friendship, especially Ning Rongrong, who is just short of the last step.

"Brother Wu, come to Tiandou City when you have time." Ning Rongrong waved to Wu Xing with reluctance.

"Brother Wu, keep in touch." Xiao Wu also said the same thing, obviously she was very concerned about resurrecting her mother.

"Okay." Wu Xing nodded, waved to Shrek Sanmei, and left with Su Ruoxi and the others.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that Shrek Sanmei withdrew his gaze and walked towards Shrek Academy.

At the same time, Tang San, who had not seen Xiao Wu during the whole day, was almost going crazy with anxiety. . .

(End of this chapter)