Rising in the comic world

Chapter 92: Bulma 2

"Okay, it's so beautiful."

Lin Xin took Bulma's little hand, kissed it gently on the back, and said with a happy smile: "Bulma, you are mine."

"Ah."

Bulma leaned lightly on Lin Xin's shoulder and made an imperceptible nasal sound.

Looking at the sweet look of the two, Mary's eyes flashed with envy, but in her heart she was very happy that the two had really come together.

Mary gently hugged Bulma's right arm, shook it, and said pretending to be dissatisfied: "Hey, I said you guys are too sweet, I'm still here."

Bulma blushed and quickly wanted to stay away from Lin Xin, but Lin Xin held her arms around her shoulders and couldn't get up.

"Little naughty boy, stop making trouble, your sister Bulma is going to be shy."

When Bulma heard Lin Xin's words, she couldn't help but give Lin Xin a light slap, blushing and saying nothing.

Mary looked at Bulma curiously. Normally, Bulma was elegant and dignified, and exuded inexplicable nobility in every move. This was the first time she had seen Bulma appear shy like a little woman.

Mary took Bulma's left hand, looked at the loose ring on Bulma's slender finger, and said regretfully: "Brother, this ring is beautiful, but it is too big."

Bulma quickly pulled his left hand away from Mary's hand and said hurriedly: "No, it looks good. I like it very much."

Mary looked directly at Bulma, her big eyes full of smiles.

Lin Xin smiled slightly, took Bulma's right hand, and said softly: "It hurts a little, bear with it."

Under Bulma's puzzled gaze, Lin Xin's fighting spirit moved to his fingers and pressed on the tip of Bulma's index finger.

"what."

Bulma felt a pain in her fingertips and looked at the blood drops slowly emerging from her fingertips. She glared at Lin Xin angrily, wondering why he wanted to hurt herself.

Lin Xin did not explain, but pressed Bulma's index finger on the Yuanling ring on the middle finger of her left hand, and the dripping blood immediately went into the Yuanling ring.

"what"

Bulma and Mary were surprised to find that the ancient ring emitted a faint cyan light and shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it was small enough to fit the size of Bulma's middle finger, it stopped shrinking.

"Well, this low-grade spiritual weapon means recognizing its owner."

After receiving the message from the ring, Bulma looked at the ring on his hand with bright eyes.

Lin Xin and Mary were quite familiar with this kind of look. Whenever Bulma encountered something new that she was interested in or had a desire to study, she would often look like this.

"Don't rush to study, I still have a gift for you."

Lin Xin raised his right hand, and a pink light ball suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. Cherry blossom petals appeared out of thin air and slowly floated near the light ball, which looked really beautiful.

"Wow! So beautiful."

Bulma and Mary's eyes widened at the same time, looking at the light ball on Lin Xin's hand with shining eyes, and they seemed to like it very much.

"This is for me" Bulma moved in Lin Xin's arms, raised his head and looked at Lin Xin in surprise.

"Well, do you like it?"

"like."

Bulma kissed Lin Xin fiercely. Although she didn't know what the light group was yet, since it was so beautiful, it must be a pure work of art.

Lin Xin smiled slightly, took Bulma's middle finger that had not stopped bleeding, and dropped a drop of blood on the beautiful light ball.

"Lin Xin, is this the same?"

Bulma looked at Lin Xin in disbelief, her mouth slightly open, looking quite seductive.

"Well"

As soon as Bulma finished speaking, his head suddenly hurt, and he felt as if something had been pulled out of his mind, but he didn't feel much discomfort.

Lin Xin knew that the system was going to use Bulma's soul as a template to create weapons, so she quickly said to Bulma: "Imagine a long sword that is both beautiful and practical."

Bulma nodded and looked blankly at the pink light floating from Lin Xin's palm. A feeling of blood connection rose from the bottom of Bulma's heart.

"This feeling" Bulma whispered softly.

Under the gaze of everyone, the light ball slowly stretched and deformed, and finally turned into a very beautiful long sword.

The silver straight sword body, the flaming phoenix guard connected to the hilt interlaced with gold powder, the phoenix's eyes glowing with golden light, which is so captivating that people dare not look directly at it.

A huge pressure instantly enveloped everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, an inch-long pink sword light appeared on the sword, and it kept spitting out, as if the space was about to be pierced.

Lin Xin and Mary both felt a huge sense of crisis from the sword. Fortunately, this sword recognized Bulma as its master and was made with her soul as a template. Otherwise, this sword with spiritual consciousness might attack Lin Xin and Mary are two.

"Low-grade immortal weapon, Senbonzakura"

Bulma murmured, ignoring Senbonzakura who was suspended in the air and spitting sword light, and looked at Lin Xin blankly, his eyes full of deep emotion.

After a long time, Bulma sighed: "Lin Xin, you shouldn't have given it to me. You are more suitable for it."

Lin Xin smiled slightly, tightened Bulma's arms, and said nothing.

Bulma moved slightly, bringing herself closer to Lin Xin.

"so beautiful."

Mary looked at the Senbonzakura floating in the air with envy, and mumbled: "Brother is biased and didn't even give me such a beautiful gift."

"Haha, brother doesn't have this kind of thing for the time being. When I have a brother in the future, can I give it to the little naughty right away?"

"Yeah, it's decided, she'll be more beautiful than Sister Bulma."

Mary smiled and nodded her head. She actually didn't care what Lin Xin would give her. All she wanted was Lin Xin's care and concern.

"Okay, it's late, let's go to bed. Oh, by the way, Mary, here's it for you. With it, you don't have to worry about the energy needed to break through to the third level."

Lin Xin took out the red crystal-like fourth-level fire magic core from the system space and handed it to Mary.

"Brother, what is this?" Mary asked curiously as she looked up and down at the warm magic core.

"The magic core is the energy source of the monster. Okay, don't ask any more questions. You just need to absorb the energy in it."

"Oh."

Mary nodded, her smiling eyes glanced at Bulma in Lin Xin's arms, and said with a smile: "Sister Bulma, I'm going to bed first. I won't call you tomorrow. By the way, don't make too much noise." .”

Lin Xin rolled his eyes. He originally thought that he could eat meat tonight, but after passing by, the thin-skinned Bulma would definitely not let him into the room.

"Mary"

Bulma yelled, immediately broke away from Lin Xin's arms, and chased Mary who was quickly going upstairs.

Senbonzakura, who was suspended in the air, flew beside Bulma and followed her.

"I knew it."

Lin Xin sighed, lowered his head and said to himself: "If you bear with me any longer, I will find a way to take down Bulma tomorrow."

Lin Xin shook her head, got up and walked towards her room.