Fengming Douluo

Chapter 81

“Uncle, but what?”

Ma Hongjun touched the tip of his nose, hesitated and said.

“Hehe, you are calm!”

Shui Yun Tian showed a surprised expression, her own daughter hid her face and fled, this kid can still face without changing her color, really don’t know if the skin is thick enough, or can really calm down.

“Although I approve of you, but if you want to take Bing’er away, you must prove to me that you have the ability to protect her. At nine o’clock tomorrow morning, let the servant take you to the martial arts field to see me.”

“no problem!”

Ma Hongjun said straightforwardly, he also wanted to see how strong this old brother-in-law was.

“Okay, you go down too!”

Shui Yun Tian looked at the confident Ma Hongjun and nodded appreciatively, hoping that this prospective son-in-law could give him another surprise.

The cupped hands saluted and retired. Ma Hongjun left the study and found Shui Binger waiting for him in the yard.

“Binger!”

“what!”

Shui Binger screamed like a frightened rabbit, and didn’t dare to see Ma Hongjun at all.

“Find a quiet place, I will teach you cultivation, so I can rest assured earlier!”

Ma Hongjun smiled, naturally took Shui Binger’s hand and shook it gently.

“Um!”

Ma Hongjun held the cold slender jade hand, Shui Bing’er’s flustered expression gradually settled down.

“Go to my room? Or to your room?”

“what?”

Ma Hongjun’s question caused Shui Binger’s stable mentality to panic again.

Looking at Shui Binger, who was a little at a loss, Ma Hongjun was a little Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“You never want to cultivate in a yard or pavilion, do you?”

“No, can’t it?”

Shui Binger asked flusteredly.

Ma Hongjun shook his head.

“The climate in the extreme north is cold, and you are already weak due to the influence of the dead veins, so of course you can’t do it outside.”

Talking and smiling, Ma Hongjun raised his hand and scratched the flustered Shui Binger’s small nose.

“Then, go to my room!”

Shui Bing’er said hesitatingly, she didn’t dare to go to Ma Hongjun’s room in the middle of the night. If Ma Hongjun wanted to do something, would she agree? Or agree? Or agree?

The thief is insecure!

But she forgot, in her boudoir, if Ma Hongjun was really going to do anything, she couldn’t run away.

Well, there is no sense of security!

All the way around, I arrived at Shui Bing’er’s room.

Shui Bing’er’s boudoir cleaned up is very similar to her character, in that fresh and elegant style, but there are also differences.

On the south side of the room, by the window, there is a soft big bed. Strangely, the soft and fluffy bedding is all festive red.

Ma Hongjun looked at the big red bed, and then at Shui Bing’er, his heartbeat began to speed up involuntarily.

“Binger, how do you use this color?”

“Too on the stage, never stop responding,…”

The Jingxin curse sounded in his heart, and Ma Hongjun cut off the Yi Nian rising in his heart.

“Because this color can give me warmth, what’s wrong, Hongjun, are you uncomfortable?”

Shui Bing’er blushed again as he felt Ma Hongjun’s scorching breath.

“It’s okay, let’s get started!”

The ripples in his heart cut away, and Ma Hongjun thought too much. Looking at Shui Bing’er’s appearance, he obviously didn’t know that Dahong was usually covered by marriages. Maybe the weddings in this world are the same as those in the West.

“How to do it?”

Shui Bing’er quietly breathed a sigh of relief, just fine!

“Take off your shoes and go to bed!”

Ma Hongjun said simply, there was no trace of variegated color in the calm starry eyes.

“…”

Shui Bing’er didn’t act, but looked at Ma Hongjun quietly, watching his eyes pure as water, calm and without any evil intentions, and then nodded.

Ma Hongjun knew what she was worried about and gave her a relieved smile.

“Sanpao, please go outside the door to protect us, no one is allowed to come in without my permission!”

He took the slime out of his arms and regained his true body as Luo San Pao. Ma Hongjun said, his left hand inflammation ring flashed red, and he handed Luo San Pao a thick-armed ginseng.

“Hello!”

Mengmeng’s big eyes lit up, and the fat five-short figure jumped, grabbing the “big radish” in one mouth, twisting the small electric hip, and ran out of the door.

Luo Sanpao’s cultivation does not have level one, only Realm’s restrictions.

Therefore, no matter whether the master is level 31 or level 40, the upper limit of the spirit power that can be contained in its body is level 40.

If the master doesn’t make a breakthrough, it has a spirit power of level 40. How many levels should the master be?

The master is a normal soul master, although it has its soul power to feed back, the master’s cultivation speed is already very fast, now it has 36 levels, but the soul power of the soul master is not only absorbed and refined, it also needs the soul master to go. Polish and condense with your mind.

But Luo Sanpao didn’t need to do this. It was a spirit body, and it didn’t have a soul or body, so it just needed to absorb and refine it.

This is why there is no difference between level 31 and level 40 for it, because it has no bottleneck restrictions on levels.

This is also the reason why it can quickly replenish its spirit power with intestine recovery and elixir.

Moreover, the spirit ring of the spirit master is attached to the Martial Soul, so no matter how far away from the master, Luo Sanpao can use spirit abilities normally, after all, it can use spirit abilities on its own.

But the master can’t do it. As long as it exceeds the kilometer range, he will not be able to sense Luo Sanjiao, and he will not be able to recall it.

Unless Luo Sanpao’s own soul power is exhausted, dissipated or smashed, he can return to the master’s body.

Moreover, if the master commanded Luo San Pao to fight, the controllable range was only 100 meters, beyond 100 meters, he could no longer command Luo San Pao to fight, and he could only rely on Luo San Pao himself.

The master knew that he was already old, and even if he tried hard to cultivate, his ultimate achievement was limited. He had already missed the best cultivation age.

So although he is still working hard on cultivation, his main energy is still in research such as Martial Soul and rune.

And generally he doesn’t need him to fight, so letting Luo Sanpao follow Ma Hongjun is actually quite good.

But with Ma Hongjun, there was no such worry. After all, Luo Sanpao was his brother and uncle, so how could he treat him badly.

Therefore, far away, Shrek’s master, if he wants to fight, he can only rely on his own soul power and Tai Chi sword, and his current situation is the same as without Martial Soul.

Only when Luo Sanpao returns, or dissipates and shatters, can the master summon Martial Soul again.

Of course, if Luo San Pao is broken, the master will also be backlashed, and he will have to wait until Martial Soul is reshaped before he can summon Luo San Pao again.

However, Luo Sanpao has made considerable progress under the training of the master. If nothing else, the ability to speak with human beings by transforming a soul master is very remarkable.

Rather than as before, those who could only say “Hello!” except for the master and Ma Hongjun, who could not understand the upper language.

Luo Sanpao went to protect the law outside the door, and there was one of its favorite “big radish”, that is, Tang Hao turned into full force to fight, and it could hold on for an extra second.

There are many kinds of elixir that Ma Hongjun gave birth to, but Luo Sanpao’s favorite is still the thick white radish ginseng. I don’t know if he has been used to eating large white radishes before.

Anyway, Ma Hongjun looked at Luo Sanpao’s way of eating Ling ginseng just the same as before eating big white radish.

Shui Bing’er was sure that Ma Hongjun had no other thoughts and didn’t want to mess with her, so she cleverly took off her shoes and went to bed, and Ma Hongjun sat down next to the bed.

It’s a pity that Ma Hongjun is a principled person. Otherwise, with Shui Binger’s blushing and charming appearance, Ma Hongjun really wants to rush to eat her.

“Binger, my Spiritual Sense, that is, Mental Energy can be externally and internally watched. Later, I will use Spiritual Sense to guide you. You can carefully understand the situation of Meridians in your body with your mind, so that we can start the next step.”

Ma Hongjun said seriously.

“Um!”

Facing Ma Hongjun’s starry eyes with no evil thoughts, Shui Bing’er’s restless heart also calmed down with his clear eyes.

Squeezing his right hand into a sword finger, gently touching Shui Bing’er’s eyebrows, Ma Hongjun whispered.

“Relax your mind and don’t resist!”

Shui Binger felt that something was about to invade her body, and subconsciously wanted to resist. Hearing Ma Hongjun’s light drink, she reacted and completely relaxed.

Spiritual Sense followed the fingertips into Shui Bing’er’s eyebrows, and a transparent human-shaped phantom appeared in Shui Bing’er’s sea of ​​consciousness.

Spiritual Sense turned into a virtual shadow. From a distance, Ma Hongjun saw the water ice in the sea of ​​consciousness. A translucent light ball about 30 to 40 centimeters in diameter was suspended, like a bright moon hanging in the silent void. It should be the soul of Shui Binger.

At the moment when his Spiritual Sense entered Shui Bing’er to know the sea, in Shui Bing’er’s mind, a transparent phantom of Ma Hongjun appeared, which was exactly the shape of his Spiritual Sense.