Chapter 12 Zhu Zhuqing’s shame, 6 years of growth

Wait until Yuan Qingtian and the two disappear from sight.

Xiao Wu came back to her senses, put her hands on her waist, and looked at Tang San angrily: "Xiao San, why didn't you reason with him just now?"

"Everything has to be done on a first-come, first-served basis, right?"

Tang San even dared to talk to that obscene man with blond hair just now.

Why did Tang San only dare to watch from afar when Yuan Qingtian arrived, not daring to take a step forward?

Tang San opened his mouth but made no sound.

He couldn't express the pain in his heart~

He still hasn't figured out Yuan Qingtian's method of making people lose their minds instantly.

Not to mention that Yuan Qingtian's own strength is still a mystery.

How dare he come forward to look for trouble?

"Humph, mistress, you are becoming more and more timid now, I will ignore you!"

Xiao Wu felt a little unbalanced in her heart.

Why is Tang San his brother despite being so mediocre?

Yuan Qingtian is gentle, gentle, powerful, and handsome, but he can't compete with him.

At this moment, seeing Tang San's cowardly expression of 'Silence is golden', the depression accumulated in his heart became even stronger.

Angrily, he walked out of the Rose Hotel, swinging his scorpion braid.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu..."

Tang San looked anxious and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, guest, your deposit..."

The front desk just shouted.

Tang San suddenly paused, as if he had stepped on a sudden brake.

He went back and stuffed the deposit into his pocket, then turned around to catch up again.

front desk:"..."

In front of the door.

"Master, I will send it here."

"Hope you have a fun night."

The hotel manager groveled and winked at Yuan Qingtian.

He did not dare to take another look at Zhu Zhuqing for fear of making Yuan Qingtian unhappy.

When Zhu Zhuqing heard these profound words, a faint blush appeared on his face.

Under the unique pink light of the corridor, it is not particularly obvious.

Yuan Qingtian naturally heard the meaning of his words, glanced at him, and said softly: "You can go."

"Okay, if I need anything, I can give you any instructions at any time."

Immediately, the hotel manager left.

"drop."

After opening the door, Yuan Qingtian entered first.

With novelty in his eyes, he looked at the layout inside, marveling at it from time to time.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come in and take a look." Yuan Qingtian turned around and found that Zhu Zhuqing was still in a daze, and reminded him with a smile.

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing came in, he immediately blushed.

A slightly trembling water bed, an open pink shower stall, and a bathtub large enough to accommodate two people with 'heart-shaped' rose petals floating in it.

What made her feel most shy were the various 'torture instruments' displayed next to the waterbed.

Candles, handcuffs, whips...

She is not old, but Douluo Continent is generally precocious.

At this age, some things you should know and things you shouldn't know...are known.

So she is not a 'simple' girl.

"Uh... there are no other rooms now. How about staying here for one night?"

"Wait until tomorrow to go out and look for other hotels?"

Yuan Qingtian asked tentatively.

He didn't want to lower Zhu Zhuqing's favorability because of such a trivial matter.

"Hmm..." Zhu Zhu's voice was as clear as a mosquito's. She didn't dare to look directly into his eyes and looked to the side involuntarily.

Seeing that she had no resistance, Yuan Qingtian smiled and said, "That's good."

"Sit down and take a rest?"

"Um..."

...

An awkward atmosphere arises from here.

Yuan Qingtian is thick-skinned, but he can still hold on.

But Zhu Zhuqing was sitting on pins and needles, her two long legs with graceful arcs stretched tightly, and her buttocks gently rubbing the seat.

"Your injury is okay..." Yuan Qingtian thought for a while and felt that sitting like this was not a good idea, so he asked aloud.

"Very good!" But before he could finish speaking, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't wait to reply.

"Hiss~" With this excitement, she involved the unhealed flesh, and the wound was torn open, and she gasped in pain.

Yuan Qingtian frowned, stood up and pulled off the white robe on her body.

Zhu Zhuqing thought he was about to commit some act and closed his eyes in fear.

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you." Yuan Qingtian's palm showed warm soul power and pulled it to her wound.

When Zhu Zhuqing heard this, he opened his eyes.

Seeing him treating her wounds seriously, her heart palpitated and she also felt a little ashamed.

Yuan Qingtian was open-minded and had never done anything rude to her.

I still...

It's really like using the heart of a villain to save the heart of a gentleman.

【Ding! The favorability of the goddess Zhu Zhuqing reaches 82%. 】

The notification sound surrounded his ears, and Yuan Qingtian felt relieved.

......

night.

Yuan Qingtian sat in front of the window, the soft moonlight shining on his face.

He listened to the sound of falling water and looked at the system panel.

[Host]: Yuan Qingtian

[Charm]: lv10 (max)

[Level]: Level 49 (Soul Sect)

[Martial Spirit]: Eye of Ten Thousand Reincarnations, Eternal Emperor Dragon

[Soul Ring]: black black black black

[Soul Skill]: Shinra Tenzheng, Ring Tomb, Amaterasu, Izanami

[Soul Bone]: Soul Hell Dragon Skull (100,000 years, can grow)

[External Soul Bone]: Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Wings (50,000 years, can grow)

[Goddess]: Qian Renxue (90%), Bibi Dong (68%), Hu Liena (81%), Zhu Zhuqing (82%)

[Storage Space]: Soul Power Compression Pills (seventeen pieces), God-given Soul Rings (two), Rakshasa Divine Sense (complete), Shadow Purple Lotus (immortal product)

The saying goes well.

'no pain no gain'

After six years of hard work, we finally have such a luxurious panel.

In six years, he had surpassed nearly 30 levels, and was just one step away from being the Soul King.

And this is the result of using the Soul Power Compression Pill.

Otherwise, with the speed of his cultivation, he would at least be a Soul Saint, let alone a Titled Douluo or Soul Douluo.

Because of this, his carrying capacity is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary soul masters.

In terms of soul rings, except for the first one, which is fifteen thousand years old, the rest are no less than thirty thousand years old, and the fourth one even reaches the terrifying ninety thousand years old.

His current combat power is so terrifying!

Even the soul saint with the best soul ring configuration has to avoid its edge and dare not challenge it head-on.

When his soul power reaches the soul king level, he will use the god-given soul ring to extend the life of the soul ring by one hundred thousand years.

In the continent-wide elite soul master competition, Tang San caused an uproar when he showed off his fourth soul ring of ten thousand years.

I don’t know how you should deal with this fifth soul ring that is one hundred thousand years old?

As for other things, such as soul bones and external soul bones, they are closely related to the system.

Of course, his efforts are indispensable!

Just as his thoughts were wandering.

The sound of water behind him became weaker and weaker.

Two hot feet stepped out of the shower.

"Ta-ta..."

The sound of light footsteps was accompanied by the sound of wet water.

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