On the other side, Sun Moon Empire, Mingdu, Kong Family Chamber of Commerce, one room is temporarily used as Cultivation Room and Laboratory.
The light inside Laboratory is soft and the energy is stable. In the center, a girl with long blue-pink hair sits quietly cross-legged. Three completely different forces around her are flowing and intertwining like tides, but they are distinct from each other. Behind her, a pair of butterfly wings with a golden halo flowing around the edges slowly stretch out, spreading warm light, and in front of her is a dark, simple and heavy hammer., exuding a pure sense of heaviness, and the most powerful thing is beside her, a man wearing blue clothes, whose face is 60 to 70% similar to a certain guy, but the lines are softer, and the eyebrows and eyes are more similar to the girl herself. Surrounded by the vast shadow like the breath of the sea, Three-Life Martial Soul, appears at the same time, but operates freely without any sign of conflict.
At a certain moment, Wang Dong'er slowly opened his pink-blue eyes, and the three surrounding Martial Soul shadows naturally dissipated, and his breath gradually calmed down, "I'm finally fine."
Wang Dong'er murmured softly, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, with a bit of relief and joy, her soul problem was finally cured.
Before, half of her soul was torn off by that Lord Sea God, and then filled directly with Divine Power Divine Sense, leaving a very difficult hidden danger in her soul. But fortunately, after this period of time, her master President would undergo a fixed course of treatment every two months, and her soul problems began to gradually improve, until today, she was finally completely healed!
Nowadays, Sea God Martial Soul, which she could not control before, is now able to carry out preliminary control and call. Unlike before, she could only passively perceive its existence. It feels like... Ever since she owed a huge debt and became the personal assistant of her own master President, everything has changed for the better?
Dong'er recalled a little bit. During this period, because her family President had a lot of things to do, her daily job was to catch fish. So, in order to avoid wasting time, she tried her best to complete various commissioned tasks issued by the Merchant Guild, accumulated Contribution Points, and exchanged the accumulated Contribution Points for Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures and top cultivation resources, quickly improve her own cultivation. With Three-Life Martial Soul's background, God Level Martial Soul's potential, coupled with her unrelenting efforts and the high-quality resources provided by the Merchant Guild under her high authority, her progress speed is astonishing. Now, she is Six-Ring Soul Emperor.
Slowly exhaling, Wang Dong'er ended his random thoughts, glanced at the time, and remembered that he had made an appointment this afternoon to provide Soul Power to make Custom Soul Ring for others. As soon as he got up and prepared to go to Soul Ring Customization Workshop, Dong'er suddenly realized that he was Sea God Martial Soul She seemed to be touched, and her eyes looked somewhere in front of her. Then, the space in front of her rippled silently, like a water curtain being gently opened, and two familiar figures stepped out of it, "President!" Dong'er was a little surprised, but then she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "And...Qiu'er?"
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Dong'er blinked, and those beautiful pink-blue eyes moved slightly, but they accurately captured a certain detail. President's hand was holding Qiu'er's hand very naturally, and Qiu'er... Although there was no expression on his face, he had no intention of breaking away, "Oh?"
Dong'er raised his eyebrows and looked teasingly at his best friend. Qiu'er seemed to realize Dong'er's sight belatedly. His body stiffened slightly and he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, but stopped. In the end, he just turned his face slightly unnaturally, avoiding Dong'er's gaze.
Dong'er suddenly understood and laughed in his heart. Is it really true... Should I say I had expected it?
When she was in debt and became the personal assistant of her family President, she had worriedly thought about whether she would be pressed on the desk and bullied into one hundred and eight different positions until she cried hard. However, it turned out that everything was calm and nothing happened. Instead, it was her good sister who was obviously better than her. She came late and looked proud. She didn't give her President a good look day by day. She breathed out from time to time and almost pounced on someone to bite her. However, when she turned around, she took the initiative to serve as a maid and bring tea and water. Now she's holding hands. Tsk, looking at this habit, I'm afraid she's fallen into a deep trap. Things are really unpredictable.
Wang Dong'er's eyes flashed, and he calmed down the subtle emotion in his heart, and then looked back at Kong Ming'an: "President, is there anything else that needs to be dealt with?"
"Well, I have to borrow your Sea God Martial Soul again." Kong Ming'an said, and at the end, he added, "The old rule is that if it counts as a special mission, the three times the subsidy will be settled."
Wang Dong'er's eyes instantly became more serious, and his back straightened unconsciously. "President, please tell me, what do you need me to do?"
On the side, Qiu'er looked at Dong'er. It seemed that the next moment Kong Ming'an asked her to warm the bed, she seemed to agree without hesitation. She felt a little weird in her heart. This guy treated them every time. Everyone seems to have a corresponding way of coping. For example, when dealing with Miss Ice Empress, this guy would coax him, but when dealing with Miss Miss Meng, he would just quarrel with each other... Even she seemed to be like this...
So why is this guy so skilled?
Qiu'er fell into deep thought.
Sun Moon Empire territory, Demonic Forest depths, Holy Spirit Cult Main Altar.
Today's Holy Spirit Cult, with some strange acquiescence, is prosperous. The entire territory of the Sun Moon Empire, especially those prisoners who are guilty of serious crimes and sentenced to death, will eventually be secretly transported here through a series of indescribable operations and turnover by a certain Crown Prince, and they will be granted special transformation Cultivation Method, even if the original Martial Soul is not Evil Martial Soul, it can be forcibly transformed into Evil Martial Soul the day after tomorrow, becoming a Evil Soul Master, branded as belonging to Holy Spirit Cult, cutting off all escape routes, plus the Evil Soul Master that was originally scattered all over the country and has been continuously recalled in recent years., Now the number of Evil Soul Master gathered by Holy Spirit Cult Main Altar has reached an eye-popping level. Just the number of Elder at the Soul Douluo level alone has three digits. There are even more backbones at the Soul Saint level. As for Soul Saint and below, there are countless Evil Soul Masters. The number of Evil Soul Masters has skyrocketed, and naturally it is impossible for them all to be crowded in the core Main Altars. Therefore, with Main Altars as the core, large areas of forest in the periphery were cleared and transformed, and countless crude and strange-shaped buildings rose from the ground, forming a huge settlement based on the Order theme of the law of the jungle.
At this moment, in a temporary tavern built of thick black stone and twisted wood outside Main Altar, there was a bustle of people and a warm atmosphere. Evil Soul Master people were in groups, making loud noises, and from time to time there were When people break out into fights due to quarrels or just want to stretch their muscles, Soul Skill flies everywhere, and the people around them not only do not stop it, but burst into cheers and applause, as if they are watching a wonderful sideshow, and they appear to be enjoying themselves.
In the corner of the tavern, at a relatively quiet table, several Evil Soul Masters with pale faces or strange tattoos were chatting.
A man whose face was as pale as a dead man was describing vividly. "... You don't know, Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion The new oiran named Tang who came here last month, tsk, you can't even imagine the feeling! It's really moist!"