In the world of no return, holding the sun and the moon

Chapter 133: Xingluo Lingzhu
Seeing that Xiao Ming was silent, Xixi didn't say anything and just sat silently opposite Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming was thinking about Ling Luochen. The immortal herbs Xiao Ming chose for Ling Luochen could not be said to be compatible, but only to have no relationship. Previously, he had condensed the first soul core for Ling Luochen, which did make Ling Luochen's strength a qualitative leap, but it also made it more difficult for Ling Luochen to break through level 90.

If you condense the first soul core at level 70, you must condense the second soul core at level 90. With Ling Luochen's talent, it is difficult to do this. Xiao Ming also thought about this problem, so he chose a more special fairy grass.

Xingluo Lingzhu, this fairy grass is not compatible with Ling Luochen's martial soul attributes, but it can make Ling Luochen's second soul core condense relatively successfully. This fairy grass has the softest spiritual power, does not reject humans, and can merge with humans, and can later become the soul core of a human soul master.

With the help of this magical herb, I believe that the condensation of Ling Luochen's second soul core will become much easier, but the effect of the evolutionary bloodline of this magical herb will be weakened. After all, Ling Luochen's martial soul is just pure extreme ice, with no other elements in it.

While the two were silent, the door of the attic was pushed open and a beautiful figure walked into the attic.

Ling Luochen looked at Xiao Ming's figure on the sofa, and immediately ran to the sofa. After confirming that it was Xiao Ming, he threw himself into Xiao Ming's arms.

Ling Luochen kissed Xiao Ming twice fiercely on the mouth and said, "Xiao Ming, you are finally back. I missed you so much."

Xixi, who was standing aside, felt a little uncomfortable after listening to Ling Luochen's disgusting words. She left the sofa and returned to her room silently. As a dark mouse, she couldn't stand seeing such open love.

Xiao Ming patted Ling Luochen's head, and then said: "I miss you too. I haven't seen you for so long. Has your strength improved a lot?"

Ling Luochen puffed out his chest and said proudly: "Of course, don't you see who I am? I'm telling you, I'm now the second best in the inner courtyard. Except for Sister Ruoruo, no one in the inner courtyard can rival me."

At this point, Ling Luochen paused for a moment, then leaned over to Xiao Ming's ear and whispered, "Even Ma Xiaotao is no match for me. Didn't you see the look on Ma Xiaotao's face after I defeated her?"

Ling Luochen suddenly laughed happily. After the last trip to the Far North, her strength had improved more than a little. With the blessing of the soul core and the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, her strength had actually surpassed Han Ruoruo a few months ago, but she had never fought with Han Ruoruo.

Xiao Ming patted Ling Luochen's head with relief: "You are indeed someone I am optimistic about. I am afraid that even I cannot catch up with your current strength."

Ling Luochen raised his head proudly: "That's it, that's it."

Xiao Ming shook his head and laughed: "You really are not modest at all."

Ling Luochen arched his back a few times in Xiao Ming's arms to make himself more comfortable. Then he did not refute Xiao Ming, but curled up quietly in Xiao Ming's arms.

Xiao Ming was a little absent-minded when he saw Ling Luochen was comfortable, and then he took out the immortal grass he had prepared for Ling Luochen. Half a year ago, Ling Luochen absorbed the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, which made her soul power grow rapidly. Now her soul power has reached about level 77.

A soul core increased Ling Luochen's cultivation speed, and as Ling Luochen was the Ultimate Ice, his soul power would be compressed before level 70, but would grow rapidly after level 70. Unfortunately, Ling Luochen's martial soul evolved after level 70.

This is the result of not suffering any hardship and enjoying all the benefits. You know, it is good for ordinary people to improve their soul power by two or three levels a year at level 70, but Ling Luochen improved three levels in half a year, which is beyond common sense.

Ling Luochen was not spoiled by Xiao Ming. Although he had Xiao Ming's help, Ling Luochen's strength was not something that ordinary people could match. Based on Ling Luochen's current talent, it would not be a big problem for him to become a god.

Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo are different. They are much older than Ling Luochen. At the same time, Xiao Ming's goal for them is to become Extreme Douluo.

The main reason is that their configurations are much lower than Ling Luochen's. Ling Luochen's current physical fitness and soul ring configuration alone are already top-notch in the continent, and their counterparts are the seed players of the Body Sect and the Holy Spirit Church.

Not only that, even the top masters of the continent such as Long Xiaoyao would not be as powerful as Ling Luochen. Not to mention the ultimate ice, the level 70 soul core alone would be enough to stop them.

Xiao Ming touched Ling Luochen's head, then took out a golden fruit from the soul guide. It seemed that there were thousands of golden light spots gathered on the fruit.

Xiao Ming called Ling Luochen softly, and the moment Ling Luochen raised his head, Xiao Ming stuffed the fruit into Ling Luochen's mouth.

Before Ling Luochen could react, golden light gathered towards her. Faintly, Ling Luochen began to emit the surrounding golden light.

Ling Luochen immediately realized that what he had just eaten was something that would improve his cultivation. After looking at Xiao Ming with some dissatisfaction, he jumped away from Xiao Ming and began to practice on the sofa next to him.

Xiao Ming sighed secretly. This magical herb was most likely ruined by Ling Luochen. Her soul power probably wouldn't be improved much, but the road ahead would be much easier.

Xiao Ming had no other choice. If he let Ling Luochen condense the second soul core alone at level 90, the success rate would only be 20%. This was Xiao Ming's high estimate. With the help of Xiao Ming and Zhang Lexuan, the success rate should be around 40% to 50%.

Now that Ling Luochen has swallowed the Xingluo Spirit Pearl, she should have about an 80% chance of condensing a soul core by herself. However, at this stage, Xiao Ming is not of much use, and she has to do it on her own.

However, Xiao Ming also believed in Ling Luochen. She still had time to sort herself out, and Xiao Ming had also thought about her future spirit rings and spirit bones. When she reached level 90, Xiao Ming would prepare spirit rings for her.

Just as Xiao Ming had expected, the Xingluo Spirit Pearl did not bring much improvement to Ling Luochen's soul power. After all, this magical herb was neither a hundred thousand years old nor compatible with Ling Luochen's attributes.

After Ling Luochen woke up, he asked, "What did you just give me to eat?"

Xiao Ming touched her head and then said, "Don't worry about it. It won't harm you anyway."

Ling Luochen threw himself into Xiao Ming's arms again, and then said, "Do you want to go out again after you come back this time?"

Xiao Ming was stunned, then he thought of what Zhang Lexuan had said before, and immediately realized that this child also wanted to follow him.

Xiao Ming shook his head and said, "I won't leave Shrek in the short term, just rest assured."

Hearing this, Ling Luochen felt much more at ease, and then kissed Xiao Ming's lips.

The next day, Xixi walked out of the room with dark circles under her eyes. This couple might not have considered themselves human beings.

Xixi glanced at Ling Luochen's bedroom with resentment and left the attic. She had classes to attend, so she left first. As for Ling Luochen, she could do whatever he wanted. Xixi was too lazy to care.

After Xixi left, Ling Luochen and Xiao Ming walked out of the bedroom.

Ling Luochen kissed Xiao Ming on the face and said, "I'm going to class first. I'll come find you after class."

Xiao Ming had no objection. His situation was special. Unlike the students in the inner courtyard, he went to Poseidon Pavilion for his classes. After leaving Ling Luochen's attic, Xiao Ming set out for Poseidon Pavilion. Elder Mu had nothing else to hand over to him, so he went to Poseidon Pavilion today mainly to help Elder Mu recover from his injuries.

Xiao Ming thought about Mu Lao's question. Mu Lao was very kind to Xiao Ming, so Xiao Ming would not be stingy with the gold of life. Besides, improving Mu Lao's vitality was also a disguised way of helping himself. With an Extreme Douluo by his side, those who wanted to attack him would also have to consider his own strength.

Xiao Ming walked into the meeting room of Poseidon Pavilion and came to Mu Lao: "Teacher, I am free today."

Mu Lao opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ming, then nodded: "Go to the bottom of the golden tree or go somewhere else."

Old Mu vaguely remembered that Xiao Ming was somewhat repelled by the golden tree. When he went to the golden tree before, Xiao Ming seemed to be afraid of something.

Xiao Ming chuckled, then said, "I don't mind."

Old Mu looked at Xiao Ming in surprise, without saying a word, silently opened the passage to the bottom of the golden tree, and walked in with Xiao Ming's support.

The master and disciple once again entered the secret room filled with light. Old Mu watched Xiao Ming take out an iron pot. His eyelids twitched unconsciously and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Xiao Ming didn't say anything more. He just took out an iron pot and started working. With the addition of some spiritual herbs, a medicinal fragrance began to spread under the golden tree.

After Xiao Ming added some Soul Gold, he looked at Mu Lao and said, "Teacher, please."

Mu Lao glanced at Xiao Ming again, and without saying anything, he jumped directly into the iron pot. Seeing Mu Lao in place, Xiao Ming used the Ultimate Fire to heat it up.

Mu Lao sat cross-legged in the iron pot, feeling the temperature gradually rising. He roughly understood what Xiao Ming was doing, and then began to absorb the medicinal properties. With the continuous influx of vitality, Mu Lao felt that his body began to become much more relaxed.

The huge vitality nourishes Mu Lao's broken body. The old injuries from many years will not be eliminated by this treatment, but it can provide Mu Lao with a lot of life.

After an unknown amount of time, the water in the cauldron gradually dried up, and Mu Lao slowly opened his eyes. He clearly felt that his life span had increased a little, and he could probably live another five years.

Five years was enough time for me to make the final choice. I couldn't let go of Shrek Academy after all. Xuanzi was not the right choice after all. It would be better if there were someone else.

Thinking of this, Mr. Mu looked at Xiao Ming with some disappointment, but Xiao Ming had his own path to follow, and he could not become a shackle to hinder him.

Mu Lao came out of the iron pot, feeling the changes in his body, and said to Xiao Ming: "After this treatment, you don't need to treat me anymore."

Xiao Ming looked at Mu Lao in confusion: "How can this be possible? How can one treatment make you recover?"

Mu Lao shook his head and looked at Xiao Ming with satisfaction. He then took out something that looked like a pill and said, "Time is enough. I have been guarding this place for so many years. Let Shrek walk the rest of the way by himself."

Although Mr. Mu is worried about Shrek, a child who does not leave his mother's arms will never grow up. As long as Xiao Ming grows up, Xiao Ming will protect Shrek for his own sake.

Xiao Ming took the pure white dragon pill, feeling the residual warmth left by Elder Mu, and was silent for a while: "Thank you, teacher."

Mu Lao waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me. Although you won't become the head of Poseidon Pavilion, I believe you will not forget Shrek's kindness."

Xiao Ming did not say anything. He was not in the Poseidon Pavilion because he was afraid that the Poseidon's light would be automatically triggered. Now it was a question whether the Poseidon could discover him.

Xiao Ming helped Mu Lao back to the meeting room of Poseidon Pavilion, and then Mu Lao said: "Although I don't know how you and Xue Di are doing, you must remember what your identity is."

After hearing this, Xiao Ming fell silent again. To Old Mu, the Soul Beast Clan was ultimately unbelievable. However, to Xiao Ming, the Soul Beast Clan was at least easier to communicate with than humans. At least they thought less and were more sincere than humans.

Seeing that Xiao Ming didn't say anything, Mu Lao waved his hand and said, "Okay, leave first. This is not a good place for you."

Xiao Ming glanced at Mr. Mu, nodded, and left the Poseidon Pavilion.

After Xiao Ming left the Poseidon Pavilion, a spiritual force locked onto him. After Xiao Ming felt that the spiritual force belonged to Uncle Hong, he immediately became excited and hurried towards Uncle Hong's house.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Uncle Hong sitting alone on the sofa reading a book.

Xiao Ming walked over to Uncle Hong and sat down: "Successful?"

Uncle Hong smiled and said proudly, "Of course. Look at who I am. Think back to the past."

Xiao Ming quickly interrupted Uncle Hong: "Stop for a moment, I'm not here to listen to your bragging."

Xiao Hong's expression became more serious: "Level 98, it's easy to break through, it's not difficult at all."

Xiao Ming was helpless, but Uncle Hong's breakthrough was good news for him. However, it was difficult for Uncle Hong to improve now, and he could only rely on time to accumulate. It was not easy to break through to the Limit Douluo.

Xiao Hong said somewhat dissatisfiedly: "I am now level 98, and look at you, you are still so weak, are you worthy of me?"

Xiao Ming was somewhat speechless, and he said to Xiao Hong: "Why don't you tell me how old you are now? You are only level 98 at this age. I think this is how your life will end."

Xiao Hong said angrily, "What do you mean? Let's fight one-on-one if you dare."

Xiao Ming was even more speechless and immediately changed the subject: "Speaking of which, how are you going to improve in the future?"

Xiao Hong spread his hands and said, "Of course it's improving slowly. What else can I do? I'll just break through when I'm sure I can. Elder Xuan isn't panicking, so why should I? Elder Xuan is much older than me, and he still eats meat and drinks wine every day."

"Besides, because of the immortal grass, my soul power is more than that of Elder Xuan, so I am not afraid of these. Moreover, my martial soul is special, and even the Ultimate Douluo can be touched. I dare say that there are few people in the world who dare to fight with me."

Xiao Ming looked at Xiao Hong's confident face and couldn't help but shake his head. Uncle Hong's life was over.

(End of this chapter)