The Red-Clothed Young Woman's Fury
After leaving the Floating Pagoda, Zhou Huan immediately flashed and headed towards the Mingdu City.
Soon, Zhou Huan returned to Zhang Lexuan's room at the Mingyue Hotel.
Seeing Zhou Huan in high spirits, Zhang Lexuan said with a smile, "What's wrong, Master Zhou? Did you go and play the hero again, feeling great?"
Looking at his girlfriend, whose style was becoming increasingly unpredictable, Zhou Huan didn't want to say anything. He simply gave her a princess carry and then sat her down on the sofa.
After giving the beauty in his arms another big kiss, Zhou Huan chuckled and said, "What's so great about being a hero and saving a damsel in distress? This is the real thrill."
Zhang Lexuan immediately blushed deeply, but weakly patted Zhou Huan's chest and scolded, "You're just talking nonsense."
However, even as the dignified Senior Disciple Sister, Zhang Lexuan couldn't tease her boyfriend anymore. Who knew what "rude" things he might do if he got excited?
So Zhang Lexuan quickly asked seriously, "Miss Ye, what happened? Why did you rush there and come back so quickly?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Huan didn't press his advantage further. He simply shifted to a more comfortable position, holding the girl in his arms, and began recounting Ye Guyi's story. "That Ye Toutie, he's a daredevil, daring to challenge the Holy Spirit Cult's stronghold all by himself..."
In just a few words, Zhou Huan explained Ye Guyi's situation to Zhang Lexuan.
After hearing this, Zhang Lexuan looked at Zhou Huan with a strange expression. "So, Ye Guyi is now inside your Floating Pagoda? And living on the Sunny Island that we set up together before?"
Zhou Huan nodded, somewhat puzzled. "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Sunny Island was originally a small, enclosed area built for those who were pulled into the Floating Pagoda by Zhou Huan.
It was only after rescuing the people of the Earth Dragon Gate that Zhou Huan thought of preparing such a fixed place.
After all, he couldn't just bring anyone he randomly brought in to Snow Empress's Domain; he didn't want to disturb Snow Empress and the others' peace and quiet.
Moreover, with such a good means of transportation, the Floating Pagoda will definitely be used to bring people in and out again.
Therefore, it is quite necessary to prepare such a permanent Sunny Island.
Right now, Zhou Huan was a little confused about the meaning behind Zhang Lexuan's strange expression.
However, he soon received an explanation from his girlfriend. "Does this count as keeping a mistress in a golden house, as you once said? I suddenly feel a bit silly; I even helped decorate this 'golden house'."
Hearing this, Zhou Huan couldn't help but chuckle, "Haha, Sister Lexuan, why do I feel like you're especially prone to jealousy these days?"
As he spoke, Zhou Huan held Zhang Lexuan's soft little hand and kissed it again, saying, "This is only for Ye Toutie's safety. After all, I took his things, so I have to protect his safety. Actually, I made a huge profit from this deal."
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Huan added, "Since we still have quite a bit of time today, I can see how much the things I've obtained this time can improve me. Sister Lexuan, why don't you also go into the Floating Pagoda to cultivate? You absorbed one Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow before, and now you're almost ready to absorb the second one."
Zhang Lexuan nodded, but quickly continued, "You don't have much of your Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow to begin with. Wouldn't it be a waste for me to use it?"
However, Zhou Huan said nonchalantly, "It won't be a waste. For me, one or two more Ten-Thousand -Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow won't make much of a difference. But it's different for you now. If you absorb one more Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow, Sister Lexuan, you can basically break through to Level 94, right?"
Zhou Huan was telling the truth.
After refining the Five-Colored Godhead and reaching Soul Power Level, more than three months have passed. Under the blessing of the Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow, Zhou Huan has consumed four of them, and his Soul Power has only now reached the peak of level ninety-two.
It is evident that Zhou Huan's advancement in his Titled Douluo Soul Power Level was not easy; at least, if he had followed the traditional cultivation method, it would have taken even longer.
Zhou Huan originally had twenty-six pieces of Ten- Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow. Subtracting the five pieces he and Zhang Lexuan had used up, and the one he gave to Ye Guyi today, he now has twenty pieces of Profound Ice Marrow left.
Anyway, Zhang Lexuan can only absorb four or five strands of Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow at most, which is nothing to Zhou Huan.
After all, even if Zhou Huan absorbed five more Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow, it's uncertain whether he would be able to advance one level.
It would be more worthwhile to train Zhang Lexuan into Super Douluo directly.
That was exactly what Zhou Huan planned.
Therefore, after hearing Zhou Huan's explanation, Zhang Lexuan accepted the second Profound Ice Marrow.
The two then entered the Floating Pagoda together.
Zhou Huan and Zhang Lexuan each naturally had their own training grounds.
Zhou Huan no longer regards the Floating Pagoda as Martial Soul; instead, he uses it more like a spatial artifact.
After arriving at a private cultivation room, Zhou Huan took out the Golden Crystal he had obtained from Ye Guyi and immediately activated the Five-Colored Godhead to refine and absorb the Godhead Fragment.
As expected, unlike the excruciating pain of refining the Five-Colored Godhead, which involved shattering bones and reshaping them, Zhou Huan felt an unparalleled sense of exhilaration when refining the Golden Godhead Fragment.
Like rain after a long drought, or like fish swimming freely in the ocean.
As the five colors of light—white, yellow, purple, black, and red—emanating from the Five-Colored Godhead Spark continuously devoured the Golden Crystal, Zhou Huan's Soul Power gradually increased.
On the other side, Zhang Lexuan was also diligently absorbing the Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow; in fact, she was only a hair's breadth away from Level 94.
Although Zhang Lexuan is not Ice Attribute Soul Master, her utilization rate of the Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow is definitely not as high as Zhou Huan's. However, her Moon Martial Soul originally possesses the attribute of cold, and after being upgraded by the Narcissus Jade Marrow Bone, her absorption and utilization rate of the Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow is still very high.
However, Zhang Lexuan cannot absorb the Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow without limit like Zhou Huan; she can only absorb a certain amount. This is determined by her own level of Life energy and her different Martial Soul.
At the same time that Zhou Huan and Zhang Lexuan were diligently cultivating, in Mingdu City, within the Xishui Alliance.
A voluptuous red-clothed young woman slammed her hand hard on a stone table with a "bang," and the granite table turned to ashes with a "poof."
If the stone table had a spirit, it would surely roar, "What the hell did I do to deserve this? You old hag, you can be angry all you want, but I didn't do anything to you, so why are you hitting me?!"
The old hag... ugh, the red-clothed young woman, in a fit of rage, immediately caused the four old men in front of her to kneel on one knee, trembling as they said, "Vice Cult Master, please calm your anger. It was our incompetence that led to this. We beg your forgiveness."
The red-clothed young woman was none other than Feng Ling, the Vice Cult Master of the Holy Spirit Cult!
At the same time, she is also the wife of Zhong Liwu, the Holy Spirit Cult Leader, a level 97 Super Douluo, with the Martial Soul of Evil Phoenix and the title "Evil Phoenix".
The four kneeling figures before her were clearly four elders of the Holy Spirit Cult.
At this moment, Feng Ling, who was sitting down, spoke in a cold voice, "Calm down? First it was the Third Elder, and now it's the Seventh Elder. Two elders of my Holy Cult have died in succession, and you can't find anything out. How can I calm down?!"
In a situation like this, any sensible subordinate would not speak up; wouldn't that be like walking into the line of fire?
The key point is that they genuinely don't know who killed the third and seventh brothers.
Seeing that the four remained silent, Feng Ling glanced at them coldly and said, "Two elders have already died. If you still can't find the murderer, elders, why don't you guess who the next elder to die will be?"
After speaking, without waiting for the four to reply, Feng Ling vanished in a flash, leaving behind the four elders looking at each other with bitter expressions.
How could they possibly know which damned bastard specifically targeted their Holy Spirit Cult elders to kill?
After all, there wasn't a single body left at the scene, not even a hair; it was so clean it was almost outrageous.
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