Chapter 25 Goal
The first ray of sunlight in the morning rose, dispelled the faint mist, and shone into the room through the window, causing Wu Xing, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, to slowly open his eyes.

"Finally level 21 soul power, it's really not easy." Feeling the fluctuation of soul power in his body, Wu Xing slightly exclaimed.

Who would have thought that the third martial spirit he cultivated would be so difficult, much more difficult than when he first cultivated the first and second martial spirits.

Even if he has the experience of Title Douluo, there is no way to quickly increase his soul power, he can only proceed steadily.

Fortunately, the effort was worth it, at least the third spirit was far stronger than expected, leapfrog challenges were commonplace, and now even when fighting against the Soul Sect, there was no need to summon the spirit beast of the second spirit ring.

And a good day starts with a good mood. Because Wu Xing's spirit power has been raised by one level, he took the little fox out happily, and first saw Tang San who was meditating on the roof.

Seeing this scene, he really wanted to ask if it was something that could be doubled by practicing on the roof, or whether it gave people the illusion of being too cold at a high place, overlooking all the small mountains, or a common symptom of time travelers.

Why doesn't he have this bad habit? One must know that when practicing on the roof, it is easy to be disturbed by others, okay?

"Tang San!" Wu Xing thought of this, with a slight smirk on the corner of his mouth, he jumped lightly, quietly came to Tang San's side, and then slapped him on the shoulder suddenly.

Tang San was so frightened that he didn't directly roll off the roof, and the Ziji Demon Eye was almost confiscated, causing him to go mad.

"Wu Xing." Tang San managed to stabilize his mind, and when he saw that it was Wu Xing, he replied with lingering fear, but his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"Seeing you climbing so high early in the morning, what are you doing?" Wu Xing didn't notice Tang San's face, and said with a smile, "Looking at the scenery?"

When Tang San heard this, he felt the qi and blood in his body surging, and he had an urge to vomit blood. God damn sees the scenery, and you only see the scenery. I am cultivating, okay? If you interrupt me like this, I will give up all my efforts , was almost not backlashed.

It's just that he couldn't say this, whoever was misunderstood, he could only bury the grievance in his stomach silently, nodded and said, "Well, I just got up and took a breath of fresh air."

Seeing Tang San's aggrieved look, Wu Xing had already burst into laughter in his heart, but jokes should be done in moderation, and he said, "What's so interesting about this, let's go, go have breakfast, we have to gather later."

Tang San thought for a while, there wasn't enough time to continue practicing anyway, plus being interrupted and wanting to re-entrance would take even more time, so he nodded and got up.

Maybe it's because they got up early, he and Tang San were the only ones when they came to the cafeteria, when they were about to finish their meal, Dai Mubai walked in with a gloomy face.

The moment he saw Wu Xing, his mood was extremely complicated. As Tang San who knew about it, he didn't say anything. After all, it's not easy for anyone to intervene in that kind of thing.

After Dai Mubai came in, Xiao Wu came in next, then Zhu Zhuqing, after that was Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun was up all night yesterday, feeling refreshed, just about to say hello to everyone, but found that the atmosphere in the cafeteria was a bit weird, so he could barely stop it.

Because no matter it was Boss Dai or Zhu Zhuqing, both of them were sitting alone at the same dining table, and both of them exuded a terrible evil spirit.

As for Wu Xing and Tang San Xiaowu, although they were sitting together, they were eating breakfast quietly without chatting, which made him feel even more problematic.

"Angkor, what happened?" After finishing the meal, Ma Hongjun thought about it, finally sat beside Wu Xing, and asked quietly.

"I don't know either, if you want to ask, just ask Tang San and Xiao Wu, they were together last night." Wu Xing spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know anything.

When Ma Hongjun heard it, he felt it made sense, so he turned to Tang San and asked, "Tang San, what's going on with the two of them?"

Tang San didn't want to answer at first, but now that Ma Hongjun asked, it instantly made him dizzy, and he didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu at the side, seeing that her third brother was in trouble, had already helped out and said, "Ma Hongjun, eat more and talk less." After speaking, she even took a piece of steamed bun, stuffed it directly into Ma Hongjun's mouth, and blocked his mouth.

"Woooo." Ma Hongjun's face turned red from Xiao Wu's hand, and he almost choked to death.

Seeing Xiao Wu's action, Tang San couldn't help but smile, but still patted Ma Hongjun on the back to help him get the big steamed bun out.

"Sister Xiaowu, I provoked you and provoked you, you are going to choke me to death." Ma Hongjun wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Who made you talk so much?" Xiao Wu raised her eyebrows with indescribable pleasure.

Okay, you're amazing, Fat Brother doesn't care about you, Ma Hongjun said viciously in his heart when he saw Xiao Wu's expression that didn't deserve a beating.

But before he finished cursing secretly, he saw that the other party was already looking at Wu Xing strangely, his eyes rolling around, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

"Xiao Wu, what's the matter?" Seeing Xiao Wu's appearance, Wu Xing asked suspiciously, could it be that he was embarrassed?
"Brother Wu Xing, I want to ask you something." Xiao Wu thought for a while before asking.

As for Wu Xing, she didn't have the same attitude towards Ma Hongjun, which made the other party's teeth itch again. Fat people are easy to bully, don't fat people have no human rights, treat them differently.

"Tell me." Wu Xing said with a smile.

Tang San next to him probably guessed something when he heard Xiao Wu's words, and felt helpless again, but he didn't stop her.

"Brother Wu Xing, are you married?" Xiao Wu couldn't help asking.

"Plop...!" Ma Hongjun, who was listening with pricked ears, fell to the ground inattentively after hearing these words.

"Married." Wu Xing nodded and replied.

Wu Xing's answer caused Ma Hongjun, who had gotten up from the ground, to stagger and fall down again.

"Fatty, do you want to be so big in your reaction?" Xiao Wu frowned and said angrily.

"Ah, no." Ma Hongjun quickly replied, and then asked with wide eyes, "Angkor, are you married? Do you have a wife?"

Ma Hongjun's words were not insignificant, even Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who were eating in silence, listened to it.

"Is this strange?" Wu Xing rolled his eyes.

"No, no, Angkor, you are really powerful." Ma Hongjun shook his head again, and replied embarrassingly.

And Zhu Zhuqing next to him who heard this answer was startled slightly, then continued to eat, only Dai Mubai glanced in her direction, and then remained silent.

On the contrary, Xiao Wu was very curious and asked, "Brother Wu Xing, you are getting married too early."

It's still early?When Wu Xing heard this, he was a little speechless. If he hadn't considered his wife's situation, the two of them might have more than one big fat baby now.

After all, if she had a baby, it would take a lot of damage to her and affect her cultivation, so he wouldn't be willing to do so.

After all, the Douluo Continent still has the God Realm and the gods above it. As a transmigrator, his goal is not limited to this. . .

(End of this chapter)

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