Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 36 Happy Star Cat (×) Nether Star Cat
Tiandou Royal Academy, Ling Qianyao's residence.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ling Qianyao put their hands together, and a warm star power was born in the star cave, flowing slowly between them.

Behind the former, the shadow of a ghostly cat emerged, gradually merging with the White Tiger Seven Stars diagram, one of the Four Symbols.

The shadowy figure of the Netherworld Spirit Cat seemed to come alive, with faint starlight surrounding its body, swaying like a thin thread; what was originally just an ordinary cat's tail gradually evolved into a starlight tail flame that sparkled with a colorful halo.

At the same time, a dazzling star seal appeared out of thin air on the foreheads of Zhu Zhuqing and the Netherworld Spirit Cat. The moment the star seal appeared, the air in the room suddenly rippled.

The strands of hair on Zhu Zhuqing's forehead moved without wind, and each hair of the originally dark purple civet cat was now covered with a special effect like flowing star sand.

"Meow~"

It seemed to come from the martial soul, and also seemed to be hummed softly from Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, with a sense of charm and agility.

"Qian Yao! My martial soul." Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes and looked at the current posture of the Nether Spirit Cat excitedly.

The Netherworld Cat leaped in the air, leaving a momentary star mark wherever it passed.

"It has evolved!" Zhu Zhuqing's voice was filled with unconcealable joy, the excitement surging out like a tide, making it almost impossible for her to control herself.

As she finished her words, she waved her hand lightly, and the shadow of the Nether Spirit Cat slowly merged into her body. The new power seemed to be boiling in her body, making her eyes brighter like stars.

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing jumped into his arms like a nimble cat at a speed that Ling Qianyao had never expected.

Her arms were wrapped around his waist, her cheek pressed tightly against his chest. The feedback from the evolution of her martial soul on Zhu Zhuqing's body had obviously exceeded Ling Qianyao's expectations in some ways.

The air was filled with a charming and ambiguous atmosphere. Zhu Zhuqing's hair gently brushed Ling Qianyao's cheek, bringing a hint of fragrance that made his heart flutter.

Ling Qianyao secretly said that it was unbearable. The development speed of soul masters far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Oscar's father was only in his early teens when he was born.

Therefore, three or four years after the martial soul awakens, the body will have the necessary reaction, let alone the current situation.

Ling Qianyao subconsciously wrapped his arms around Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist. The soft and warm touch was transmitted to him through the clothes, causing his heart to beat fast.

"Qian Yao~"

Zhu Zhuqing looked up, her eyes misty and her voice trembling with a barely perceptible tremor.

Ling Qianyao slowly lowered his head.

"Hmm Ning~~"

The two hugged and kissed each other with red lips and white teeth.

When Ling Qianyao reached out and touched it, his previous thoughts were completely confirmed.

“It’s indeed bigger.”

"call--"

Zhu Zhuqing's face was flushed with a sickly color, her body limp in Ling Qianyao's arms, her lips slightly open, her breathing a little rapid.

Ling Qianyao combed her messy hair with his fingers and chuckled, "Why are you so brave today?"

The blush on her face became even more intense. She changed her position, sitting astride Ling Qianyao, hooking her arms around Ling Qianyao's neck, and smiling.

"I want to share this joy with you."

"Huh? Ouch!" Her body suddenly shook, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and her gaze kept scanning downwards, and her delicate body began to tremble slightly.

Her cheeks, which had just returned to normal, suddenly turned red again. Countless thoughts popped up in her mind at once, so much so that she opened her mouth but couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Well, that's a normal reaction." Ling Qianyao coughed lightly and explained awkwardly.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened slightly upon hearing this, her wandering consciousness seemingly returning. She bit her lower lip, the blush still lingering on her cheeks, but a glint of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Qian Yao, let me help you."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's whisper. "I heard that holding it in is bad for your health."

Villa courtyard.

Zhu Zhuqing stood in the place where she usually practiced her soul skills, with a blush on her cheeks that was difficult to wipe away for a while.

Ling Qianyao leaned on a homemade swing near the outside of the field, looking at Zhu Zhuqing with a smile.

If you look closely, there seems to be a trace of water mist on the two of them, and Ling Qianyao's hair is still partially wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

After her martial soul evolved, Zhu Zhuqing's excitement burned like a ignited flame, and she couldn't wait to test her changed soul skills.

After considering the new characteristics of the Netherworld Spirit Cat Martial Soul, Zhu Zhuqing renamed her Martial Soul "Netherworld Star Cat".

"Martial spirit, possessed!"

Zhu Zhuqing let out a soft cry, and her body shape immediately began to change, her slender body appearing flexible and powerful.

The already lively eyes now became as deep as the night sky, and stars seemed to be flowing in the dark purple pupils.

"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!"

Zhu Zhuqing moved and rushed forward like a flash of lightning, her speed instantly doubling.

The outstretched claws drew a fiery trail in the air. When the claws hit a rock, a continuous burning star mark was immediately left on the rock.

The interior of the rock that had been struck even revealed a strange star pattern. Three breaths later, with a single "crack," the rock was cracked from within by the starlight, breaking into several pieces that scattered across the ground.

Ling Qianyao's eyes lit up. In addition to inheriting the original Netherworld Stab's single-target attack strength, this soul skill also had a penetrating effect.

Zhu Zhuqing kept moving, and the second purple soul ring on her body suddenly lit up.

"The second soul skill, Hundred Claws of the Netherworld!"

Her figure changed rapidly in the air, aiming directly at the huge practice target. Hundreds of claw shadows, like ghosts, quickly arranged into a pattern similar to the White Tiger Constellation.

Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, leaving twisted cracks.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge rock was instantly torn into countless pieces under the impact of this force, and flew everywhere.

And among the rubble, there are still some remaining starlight twinkling.

Zhu Zhuqing landed steadily and looked at Ling Qianyao with a smile.

"Clap clap clap."

Ling Qianyao came over, clapping his hands and praising, "Very good, this second soul skill seems to have a corrosive effect?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, "In addition to the original attack and piercing power of the Netherworld Claws, as long as I use the star power of the star points in my body, it will bring about the star eclipse effect.

The enemy I hit will have their soul power recovery speed continuously weakened, and I can also interfere with the enemy's soul power circulation."

She smiled as she walked over to Ling Qianyao and naturally took his hand. "Also, when my martial soul evolved just now, my soul power also increased by one level. I'm afraid my current qualifications are no longer as simple as the innate soul power level 7."

Ling Qianyao pinched her cheek gently and said, "Just don't let your guard down."

His mind moved slightly. After the Nether Star Cat's bloodline evolved, could the White Tiger Martial Spirit still have a bloodline connection with it? I'm afraid it won't work. Ling Qianyao felt as if he had seen Dai Mubai's dumbfounded expression.

(End of this chapter)