"That's it..."
"I still have a lot of things to deal with. Remember, never, ever... don't even try to take Heaven Dou Imperial Palace even half a step."
"You know the consequences otherwise..."
After leaving these words behind, Qian Renxue reluctantly left the treasure house.
She walked out, her steps were not hasty or slow, her back was straight, and her long blond hair was gently swaying behind her.
"You're not allowed to leave unless you say you're allowed to leave. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
However.
Tang Wu's warning to Qian Renxue is that it goes in one ear and out the other, so don't take it seriously at all.
But just when he was about to take action and try to escape.
His keen mental power sensed a prying gaze, if he really took action.
Then the person who greets Tang Wu may be punched and kicked.
"Don't these Titled Douluo have anything to do? Do you want to sound so dead?"
Tang Wu complained in a tone of voice.
No way.
He decisively gave up the idea of escape.
However.
Although Qian Renxue explicitly prohibited Tang Wu from leaving Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, it did not restrict his scope of activities, not only in the secret room.
There is not much that can be done while being trapped in the palace.
Tang Wu's life has become extremely regular. He is either practicing or on the road of cultivation.
This day.
Tang Wu was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the dormitory, his eyes slightly closed, and his breathing long and even.
The Soul Power in the body is like a gentle river, flowing slowly along the meridians, starting from the Dantian, passing through the limbs and bones, and then returning to the Dantian.
After a big Sunday.
As Soul Power is running in the body, the seventeenth level bottleneck is loosening little by little.
"Click."
It's like something is broken.
The Soul Power in Tang Wu's body suddenly accelerated, rushing through the invisible barrier like a flood that broke a bank.
Soul Power broke through level 68.
Tang Wu slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his pupils.
"I finally have a breakthrough. It's not in vain that I have been practicing day and night these past few days."
Tang Wu moved his shoulders and jumped off the bed.
He slumped on the chair, looked up at the ceiling, and rolled his eyes.
"It's so boring. I can't go out, so I can only stay here..."
suddenly.
An idea struck into his mind like lightning.
Tang Wu slowly sat up straight, and the corners of his mouth began to curve upward uncontrollably.
The curve became bigger and bigger, and the curve became more sinister, and finally the whole face wrinkled into a fox-like smile.
Tang Wu remembered something.
A thing that was once popular in that world before he traveled through time.
Get paper and pen and start drawing.
"Hey hey hey, now I'm going to let you idiots see this 'comic' from another world."
Just do it.
Tang Wu controlled ten Blue Silver Grass vines, grabbed the brush, and quickly painted on the paper.
He concentrated his mental power and accurately projected the images in his mind onto every piece of paper.
The vine writes very quickly, and the tip of the pen moves quickly across the paper, leaving smooth lines.
Tang Wu continued to draw, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more subtle...
Because this comic is different from ordinary comics.
It needs to be more... mature.
There are more and more rice papers on the table, and each one has different characters, different scenes, different postures painted on them.
The lines are smooth, the composition is exquisite, and the expressions of the characters are lifelike, especially the eyes.
Whether it's charming, seductive, innocent, or provocative, it has it all.
"What are you doing?"
Qian Renxue walked in at this time. As soon as she walked into the room, she saw Tang Wu standing there writing furiously.
Minato looked forward and saw a comic format composed of drawings of different scenes on a piece of paper.
"Hey, you'll find out later..."
Tang Wu looked at her expression and felt a little proud.
Qian Renxue ah Qian Renxue······
This is something you have to see for yourself, and you can't rely on me.
Qian Renxue was exposed to this kind of thing for the first time, and the novelty was like a magnet, firmly attracting her attention.
She couldn't wait to grab the nearest piece of paper, lowered her head and read it carefully.
But that's it.
Her face suddenly turned red
Qian Renxue was shocked by the explosive contents of the book, which shocked his simple brain.
Especially the scantily clad woman inside, posing in all kinds of enchanting and charming poses, causing her pretty face to be instantly stained with a blush.
Immediately afterwards...
Qian Renxue sat up and stared blankly at Tang Wu.
"I am a beautiful woman standing right in front of you, but you can't see me?"
"You're still going to draw such... such ugly things?"
"What... what do you want to do?" Tang Wu swallowed, his voice a little weak.
"Yes."
Then her hand let go of Tang Wu's chin, and instead grabbed the collar of her palace dress.
Pull hard.
The golden palace dress slipped from her shoulders, revealing the moon-white lining underneath.
Douluo Continent's natives have never seen something with such a strong visual impact like a book?
In just one week, it took the feature film continent by storm and was sold out as soon as it was released.
Starting from the Heaven Dou Empire, it spread to the entire continent at an incredible speed.
Spirit City.
When Yan was passing by, he suddenly found a book of colorful pictures at his feet.
Out of curiosity, he picked it up by accident.
Yan was stunned the first time he saw the picture inside.
Especially the heroine in it is very similar to Hu Liena, with her wide-eyed eyes.
He looked at it with red eyes and panting like an ox.
"This, this, this..., who put this notebook in my hand?"
Do you admit that this is your hand?
Having said that, Yan looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to this place.
He quickly put the notebook into his arms.
I hurried back to my residence and tasted and tasted it in the evening.
A few days later.
Hu Liena saw that Yan's face was haggard, and his eyes were covered with thick dark circles.
His eyes were distracted and his steps were sloppy, just like a mummy whose essence had been sucked out by a female ghost.
Hu Liena frowned and couldn't help but ask:
"Yan, what's wrong with you during this time? Your daily training status is so bad."
"This, this..."
Yan hesitated.
There was no way he could say that the heroine in the book looked so much like her that he couldn't control himself at all.
Do you take off in front of the screen every night?
Legendary Captain this piece.
Sorry, Nana······
I didn't want to either, but, but, it's all because you are so addictive.
Yan shirks all his responsibilities in his heart.
That's it...
Among teenagers aged 16 or 17 across the continent, Benzi quickly captured their every lonely night with a devastating force.
Where have those teenagers in adolescence seen such a battle?
They became so addicted that they put their practice aside.
Was this actually used to weaken Spirit Hall's combat power?
Tang Wu You are so bad.