Douluo’s Endless Fusion

Seeing Qian Renxue's fist starting to shine, Luochuan immediately shrank his head and said with a serious face: "Since you don't want to marry me for the time being, how about joining your Wuhun Hall?"

"When did I say to marry you?"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, "I will consider your matter. If the elders agree, you are a member of the Spirit Hall."

"Then even if our transaction is initially completed, you have to ensure that you can't assassinate me again, and protect me as much as possible, and I will not disclose any information about you."

Luo Chuan said sternly, saying so much nonsense, he actually just wants to live, it's that simple.

"Yes, but if I find that you do anything against me, you will die miserably."

Qian Renxue said with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else."

Luo Chuan smiled faintly, and then said: "You are so cruel, you can't stand up anymore, so please give me a hand."

Qian Renxue was indifferent, and even wanted to punch this hippie smiling guy again.

"You won't let me just go out like this? My face is blue and swollen. Even if others don't suspect anything, you are the eldest brother who beats my brother late at night. It's not nice to say it."

Luo Chuan smiled.

With a flash of anger, Qian Renxue squeezed her fist, her bones creaked, and an angel martial soul appeared again on her body.

"You...you won't really want to hit me?"

Luo Chuan's smile suddenly disappeared. Qian Renxue was about to cast a psychological shadow on him. Even though this angel Wuhun looked beautiful, it was extremely dangerous to him.

Qian Renxue's face was cold and didn't say anything, she walked slowly to Luo Chuan, glanced at Luo Chuan, folded her hands, put her hands on her chest, closed her eyes, and made a pious prayer.

The third spirit ring on her body lit up, and strands of golden light were released from the angel ring on her head and fell on Luo Chuan.

"Ok……"

Luo Chuan couldn't help yelling, he was too comfortable, the golden light was holy and warm, falling on his wound, the pain disappeared, and the whole person became warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

Qian Renxue did not speak, closed her eyes, sacred and solemn, the halo on top of her head exudes a holy light, faintly revealing a face that is as beautiful as a fairy.

She has long golden hair, her skin is like white snow, and she has no flaws in her face. She seems to be a masterpiece carefully carved by the heavens.

Luo Chuan was dumbfounded. For the first time, he discovered that there were such beautiful women in the world. Those beauties in the previous life were far inferior even with makeup.

This woman is so perfect and sacred that she can't bear to be blasphemy, and her beauty is a little unreal.

Under the light released by Qian Renxue, not only the physical pain disappeared, but Luochuan felt that his soul was being washed.

In fact, this is Qian Renxue’s third spirit ability, Divine Light. This spirit ability is a healing skill. It can speed up the recovery of injuries. Each level increases, the recovery ability can be improved. If the strength is strong enough, it is Heart destruction can also be repaired.

From here, we can see the terrifyingness of the Angel Martial Soul, which is a perfect martial soul, capable of flying, attacking, and healing and defense.

Especially the treatment method, this is generally only available for auxiliary type martial arts, if it is biased towards combat martial arts, it will not have this ability.

The Seraphim Martial Spirit may not be too prominent in a single aspect, for example, it is not as strong as the Clear Sky Hammer, but in terms of comprehensiveness, no Martial Spirit in this world can compare.

Under the shining of this sacred light, Luochuan's trauma and internal injuries are recovering quickly, and the bruises and swollen nose disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole healing process was a kind of enjoyment. Luo Chuan felt that time had slowed down, and for a while, he wanted to be bathed in this light forever.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is impossible. Qian Renxue's use of this spirit ability is quite expensive. After a while, the light began to diminish, Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes, her golden eyes were like stars, calm and sacred.

"gorgeous."

Luo Chuan couldn't help but admired: "I can guarantee that you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life."

Qian Renxue looked at Shang Luochuan's sincere gaze, slightly startled, this was the first time anyone praised her for her beauty.

"You men know that your mouth is slippery, and you can't believe a word."

Said coldly, Qian Renxue let go of her hands and glanced down. The power of disguise was partially relieved by her spirit ability.

As a result, the man's body was no longer under the bathrobe, but slender and white, and Luo Chuan swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

"Humph!"

She hurriedly got up, let the bathrobe cover more of her body, reactivated the power of her soul bone, and returned to the appearance of Xue Qinghe.

"Your skin is really white and your legs are long. I regret not insisting on letting you be my wife just now."

Luo Chuan withdrew his gaze with some regrets, and muttered in his heart, it doesn't matter if a pair of A's, just with white skin and beautiful long legs, it is enough to drive men in the world crazy.

Moreover, this woman has not fully opened yet, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future.

Qian Renxue Liu's eyebrows were erected: "If you keep your tongue slippery, I don't mind letting you get hurt a little more."

"Hey, then you have to heal me again. I like to see your original appearance."

Luo Chuan smiled strangely, showing shame.

"Don't you know that there is a kind of injury called an internal injury, and another kind of injury that can kill off children and grandchildren.

Qian Renxue glanced at Luochuan's abdomen and between his legs.

I don't know why, Luo Chuan's legs tightened, and he immediately felt cold under his crotch, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He hurriedly said with a serious face: "Just kidding, why are you so serious, it's getting late, I won't accompany you to sleep, good night."

Feeling too dangerous to stay, Luo Chuan smiled and ran away.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Shen Jinming saw Luo Chuan ran out with her legs on her legs, and hurriedly asked. He just faintly heard the collision and smelled something burning.

"It's okay, I went to bed, and you can rest too."

Luo Chuan hurriedly returned to his room, let out a long breath, his heart beating.

Tonight was too exciting and very adventurous. Fortunately, he succeeded. He shouldn't need to worry about being assassinated by Qian Renxue next, and he can still get help from the Spirit Hall.

It's really good.

He took a mirror and saw that he was unharmed inside, he couldn't help being surprised that Qian Renxue's methods had made his panda eyes gone in such a short time.

On the other side, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth when she saw Luo Chuan running without saying a word, feeling angry coming out again.

But she had nothing to do with this bastard, so she stomped her feet and stood there for a while. She walked to the closet, opened a secret door, and walked in.

There are pens and papers here, Qian Renxue calmed down for a while, his face calmed down, and he picked up the pen to write down today's incident.

Pretending the letter, she threw it into the dark, and said indifferently: "Old rules, only give it to my grandfather, don't let that woman get it."

"Yes."

In the ghostly voice, the envelope disappeared out of thin air, and at the same time a cold wind blew.