Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul Evolved, Qian Renxue's Lovesick Heartbreak Red, and the Girls Offered Kisses!

"Husband, they all have rewards, what about me?"

At this moment, Gu Yuena came to Yao Xuan, took Yao Xuan's arm, and shook it gently.

Her voice was full of coquettish emotions, and her eyes were full of Sisi jealousy.

"Okay, okay, Na'er, how could I forget you?"

"Don't worry, I won't miss out on your benefits."

"It's just that these Immortal Herb are of no use to you, so I didn't give them to you."

Yao Xuan smiled and patted the back of her hand.

"No use to me?"

Hearing this sentence, Gu Yuena blinked.

"You are First-Level God now. No matter how magical these Immortal Herb are, they are only effective on mortals."

"However, as a reward for you, I will give you another drop of my Ancestral Dragon Blood."

Having said this, Yao Xuan raised his hand and lightly drew his fingertips in the void.

A drop of nine-colored blood seeped out from his fingertips.

In an instant, Gu Yuena's breathing stopped.

She knows better than anyone what it is.

"Take it."

The nine-colored blood condensed into a crystal in the air and landed on the palm of Gu Yuena.

Gu Yuena didn't refuse anymore.

She held the crystal in both hands and put it into her mouth respectfully.

The next moment.

A vast force exploded within her body.

Colorful elemental lights emerged from her skin, surging layer by layer.

Her breath began to rise crazily.

First-Level God.

First-Level God peak.

God King!

"God King... Thank you, sir!"

Gu Yuena slowly opened his eyes, his beautiful purple eyes filled with disbelief.

After she was severely injured by Asura God, she once thought that she would never return to her peak in this life.

But now, not only has she returned, she also stands taller than before.

She turned around, threw herself into Yao Xuan's arms, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him deeply on the lips.

the other side.

Three strains of Immortal Herb have been taken by their respective owners.

Xiao Wu's body has a faint green light floating on it.

There are faint golden lines flowing on Wang Qiu'er's body surface.

Zhu Zhuqing's joints made a soft sound.

The auras of the girls were rising one by one, and their whole bodies seemed to have been washed all over again.

The skin is more delicate, the eyebrows are more refined, and even the temperament has changed when standing there.

Only Qian Renxue is still holding the jade box.

In the box, the plant Lovesick Heartbreak Red is dazzlingly red.

"Qian Renxue."

Yao Xuan came over.

"This Lovesick Heartbreak Red needs to be identified as its owner."

"According to legend, only a person with deep love can take it off."

"You have to think about the person you love most, and then dye it red with a mouthful of your heart's blood."

"Only when it acknowledges your emotions can it be surrendered by you."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue lowered his head and looked at the Immortal Herb plant.

In her mind, a figure appeared involuntarily.

That man, standing in the Heaven Dou City night, said to her, "From now on, he will be your future husband."

That person arranged everything for her when she was most resistant.

That person is Yao Xuan.

As she thought about it, her cheeks started to heat up little by little.

"I'll try."

The next moment, she took a deep breath.

"Pfft--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth and sprinkled all over Lovesick Heartbreak Red.

The bright petals looked as if they were on fire, glowing red.

Immediately afterwards.

Qian Renxue reached out and picked it gently.

The Immortal Herb that had been growing on Wujue Stone was actually picked off by her.

"Okay, take it quickly."

Looking at this scene, Yao Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

He knew that this girl really gave her heart away.

"Yes, husband."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue took Immortal Herb.

A circle of soft golden light lit up from her body.

The shadow of Six-Winged Angel slowly unfolded behind her.

Soon, it became dark.

Refined into Immortal Herb, Ning Rongrong opened his eyes, and with a thought, activated Soul Power.

the next moment,

In her palm, a glazed tower slowly rose.

Nothing more.

It's no longer seven floors, but nine floors.

"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda..."

Looking at this scene, Ning Rongrong murmured, his voice trembling.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is Martial Soul that Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is proud of.

But Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has not appeared for nearly a thousand years.

"Brother Xuan!"

Ning Rongrong turned his head, eyes red, and rushed over.

The next moment.

She kissed Yao Xuan hard on the face. "Thank you!"

Seeing this scene, the girls next to them suddenly became unhappy.

"Hey, Ning Rongrong, you are really good at grabbing."

Xiao Wu puffed out his cheeks and moved closer.

"Brother Xuan, I want it too!"

"Me too."

Wang Qiu'er smiled and posted it too.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, just blushed and gently touched Yao Xuan's cheek.

Qian Renxue stood at the end, pursed his lips, and walked over.

In the yard, there was a lot of sweet laughter.

The night is getting darker.

Yao Xuan returned to the house and just sat down.

The door was knocked gently.

"Come in."

The door opened.

The person coming in is Zhu Zhuqing.

Her hair was still a little damp, and her face was as white as jade under the lamp.

"Dean."

She stood at the door and did not move forward. "I... have something to tell you."

"Sit."

Zhu Zhuqing came over but did not sit down.

She lowered her head and stood for a long time before speaking.

"I am Dai Mubai's fiancée."

"This marriage was decided between the Star Luo Imperial Family and Zhu Family."

"But, I don't want to."

Her voice was very soft, but also very firm.

"Dai Mubai, I have seen through that person a long time ago."

"He lives and drinks in Suotuo City, and there is never a shortage of women around him."

"When something happened, he didn't even say a word of responsibility."

As he spoke, Zhu Zhuqing raised his head, his eyes red.

"Besides, I heard that his brother is extremely ambitious."

"If his brother takes the throne, I, Zhu Family's daughter, will only become a pawn."

"When that time comes, I won't even be able to control my own death."

After saying this, she suddenly took a step forward.

"Dean, I want to follow you."

"I have nothing."

"Only this cultivation level, and..."

She bit her lip and her face suddenly turned red. "With myself."

Yao Xuan looked at her.

A long time.

He stretched out his hand and pushed a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear.

"Don't worry."

"From now on, you are my Yao Xuan."

"From now on, no one can use you as a pawn."

"Don't say what it is Titled Douluo, even a god can't hurt you."

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, Yao Xuan smiled slightly and responded.

"Thank you, Mr. Dean!"

Zhu Zhuqing's tears suddenly fell down.

She threw herself into Yao Xuan's arms, her shoulders trembling slightly, but her heart felt extremely safe.

Because she finally had someone to rely on.

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing left.

But not long after.

Yao Xuan's door was knocked again.

This time, the person who came in was Qian Renxue.

Her hair was loose and she was only wearing a thin coat.

"Husband."

She lowered her head and her voice was as thin as a gnat.

"Thank you, I guess."

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you... for letting me know what sincerity is."

"So, I want to repay you, my husband."

She raised her head, her golden eyes reflecting the candlelight.

Yao Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand, pulled her over, and closed the door.

That night, the lights in Yao Xuan's room were on very late.