I have already finished playing Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

Chapter 107 Soul Devouring and Death

In the reception room, seven people from Tangshuituan sat around the table, while Teacher Lin was leaning in front of the blackboard.

The entire reception room was filled with a solemn and sad atmosphere.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you so sad?"

Qiu Ruolian waved her hand, trying to attract everyone's attention.

"Wasn't this competition a great success? Even though we lost, our enrollment rate has gone up, and we've even made it onto the list of Spirit Hall, a big supporter. Isn't that great?"

The girl looked at everyone and smiled sincerely.

"Just smile. I'm not going to die now. I'm only seventeen and I still have many years to live. If that saint son is more motivated, maybe I can give him two babies."

"Oh, no, he's only six years old, that might be a bit too much."

"Qiu Ruolian!"

The girl's mumbling stopped abruptly.

Shui Liuyun's beautiful eyes turned red as she stared at Qiu Ruolian, "Why didn't you tell me that the price of that move was the rest of my life after I turned 25?"

She clenched her fists tightly and repeated every word.

"Why didn't you tell us?"

The room fell silent again.

“So, it’s because of this situation.”

After a while, Qiu Ruolian sighed helplessly.

"Whether I use this trick or not, I won't live to be 30. What difference does it make? I only spent less than five years of my life and accomplished so many things. I think it's a good deal, okay?"

"Say it, what's the use of saying it? Watching you pity me every day? Forget it, I'd rather die now."

The girl spoke calmly, as if she was talking to a stranger she didn't know at all.

Shui Liuyun opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Because what Qiu Ruolian said was right, even if they said it, they could do nothing about it.

This is a curse at the level of martial souls, a fate that the holders of the Bilian Xunli martial soul can never escape.

Her mother, grandmother, did not live past the age of twenty-five.

"Is it possible that we can only watch helplessly?"

Shui Liuyun murmured with a pale face.

"Just sit there and wait for this to happen?"

I found out when my best friend was going to die, and there was nothing I could do.

This feeling is a bit too painful.

"Sadly, yes."

Qiu Ruolian spread her hands, with a casual smile on her pretty face.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. We still have a lot of time left."

"From now on, let my sister be your sister's backup dancer. However, her martial spirit has not mutated, so I'm afraid she can only be an auxiliary spirit master."

Looking at the girl's carefree appearance, Shui Liuyun and the others' faces became increasingly gloomy.

They can't accept this kind of thing yet.

"Is there really no way out at all?"

Lin Yaer grumbled unwillingly, "Haven't we already taken refuge with the Spirit Hall? Why can't we ask the Spirit Hall's people to help us out?"

"I think the Saint seems to be quite interested in the captain."

"What do you mean by surrender? That's too ugly. That's called cooperation."

Teacher Lin glared at her, but a hint of thought flashed across his brows.

Lin Yaer did remind her. She remembered that when the game ended, Ruo Lian was in a very bad state, but when she came down from the arms of the Holy Son, her state became good. "You are right. We have already taken refuge with the Spirit Hall, and we can indeed ask for help appropriately."

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the plump and beautiful young woman as she looked at the somewhat confused Lin Yaer, Shui Liuyun and others.

They were still wondering what it meant for a teacher to slap himself in the face when they saw Teacher Lin looking at them with ill intentions.

"Whether Ruo Lian can be saved or not depends on whether you guys are willing to sacrifice yourselves."

Shui Liuyun and others shuddered when they heard this.

I always feel that it is not a good thing.

The match between the Spirit Hall team and the Tianshui College team was undoubtedly an excellent visual experience, which amazed all the spectators and made them sigh that their trip was not in vain.

A match of this level could probably rival the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition.

Today's first game was so exciting that it undoubtedly made everyone look forward to the next game.

You know, the teams that remain now can all be called heavyweights.

Whether it is the other elemental academies, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, the Seven Treasures Glaze, or the royal families of the two empires, the players they train are all one in a million.

Therefore, there is no doubt that it is wonderful.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Su Chen.

As soon as the game was over, he said hello to his teammates and returned to the garden.

"Wouldn't you like to spend some more time with your teammates?"

The cold and noble voice, with a hint of tenderness, rang in the boy's ears.

In the garden pavilion, a stunning beauty in a white nightgown put down the book in her hand, a smile on her delicate and beautiful face, and her burgundy eyes looked at the boy with infinite tenderness.

It was Bibi Dong.

"No, there is still a lot to do."

The silver-haired boy was not at all surprised that Bibi Dong, who was supposed to be in the VIP seat, was here. He nodded slightly and sat opposite Bibi Dong.

The latter covered her mouth and chuckled, and with her slender hands, she poured hot tea for Su Chen.

"How's it going? How's the adjustment going?"

The boy took the hot tea, raised his eyes and asked.

"Well, the effect is quite good."

Bibi Dong nodded, she stretched out her hand, looked at the color that was almost crystal clear in the sunlight, and a hint of relief flashed in her eyes.

"It feels... better than ever."

In just a few days, Bibi Dong felt that her body had become more transparent.

"To force all the toxins into the soul bone, and focus on experiencing the two illusory attributes of death and soul devouring in the martial soul, it's really a fantastic idea. Xiaochen, how did you come up with this idea?"

His Holiness the Pope looked at the young man who was drinking tea calmly in front of him, with a light flashing in his eyes.

In his early years, because he listened to Yu Xiaogang, all the soul rings he looked for were spider-type soul beasts with poisonous attributes, and he also listened to his advice and majored in toxins.

But these were all overturned by Su Chen, and a few days ago, he gave her new improvement methods.

This method not only eliminated the hidden dangers of Wuhun, changed the somewhat ugly form of Wuhun's true body, but also made her stronger and more terrifying.

Soul-eating and death, these illusory things are hard to grasp, but they are definitely a hundred times more powerful than simple poison!
"Your martial spirits are the Soul Devouring Spider King and the Death Spider King. They are not poisonous spiders, nor are they human-faced demon spiders. Anyone who is not an idiot would not simply think that they are ordinary spiders."

The young man shook his head and looked at Bibi Dong carefully.

Compared to the past few days, the woman in front of him had even lost her slightly cold temperament.

He is indeed a genius, achieving results so quickly.

In that case, as long as she can develop the two major attributes of soul-devouring and death in her martial soul, her future achievements will definitely be much higher than in the original work.

(End of this chapter)