In the sky, the scorching sun rises high, and the blazing sunlight bakes the earth like a furnace. Heat waves billow and evaporate from the ground.
The dense forest on the mountain.
The sun shines through the layers of leaves, and spots on the ground covered with dead leaves. Just like the stars.
Two figures floated and struck together with their palms, creating a wave of wind and waves that lifted up the dead leaves and sent them flying around.
"boom--"
There was a muffled sound, blocking Ye Xianxian's white little hand.
It looks gentle, but after being activated by soul power, it is full of attack power.
The little boy took two steps back. Where the arms came together, there was already a bruise.
"whee--"
Ye Xianxian's little hands slowly moved in front of her body, glowing with golden soul power. The slender fingertips are attached to that ray of light.
"Yo yo——"
"You are so strong!"
Ye Duoduo was amazed for a while. Looking at that small mouth, there was a smile and curled up tongue, and the fighting spirit became intense.
The soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and his body rushed out, causing the soil to fly.
Ye Xianxian attacked the little boy again, opened her mouth, and the golden light on her hands became more and more intense.
It's just a small dent, made with one step. The little boy's rushing figure suddenly stopped one meter away from Ye Xian. There is a perfect transition between extreme movement and extreme stillness, without any sense of abruptness.
Ye Duoduo's control of soul power is very clever. Ye Xianxian's autumn eyes showed some appreciation.
"The roar of a wild lion——"
The figure suddenly stopped, Ye Duoduo's right foot touched the ground, his body suddenly rotated, his left leg drew an arc in the air, and kicked hard with a harsh sound of breaking wind.
"puff--"
Ye Xianxian looked at Ye Duoduo's powerful soul power. She gently tapped her delicate chin and drew a semi-circular arc with her white hands in front of her.
The golden light shined brightly again, and the little hand curled into a strange arc, hitting the little boy's left leg.
"boom--"
There was a muffled sound as the hands and feet came together, out of thin air. The dead leaves all over the ground were suddenly swept away and flying all over the sky.
A kick and a punch, and they were locked in a stalemate in mid-air for a while, before the two of them retreated sharply.
Ye Duoduo was amazed as his body was blasted six meters into the air by the soul power coming from his legs.
"ah--"
Just when his body was falling, his right palm suddenly pointed at the big tree nearby, and a suction force caused his rapidly falling soul power to dissolve. The sole of his foot stepped on the tree trunk and slowly fell to the ground.
Similarly, the little girl who was synchronized took a few steps back, secretly surprised, and smiled.
"whee--"
"Just now, how many rounds of soul rings did you have just now, and what level of soul power was it?"
"Three rounds of soul rings, twenty-level soul power. Crane turns around."
"Duoduo, if you practice this Shiki Crane turn to perfection and master it, the attack feedback when activating the soul power will be quite strong. It seems that Xianxian has entered the preliminary state and has not yet reached the point of borrowing strength to repay strength. In other words, combined use The soul power of the Wind Wheel Jue is sucked and pushed, which is more powerful."
Ye Xianxian smiled.
Ye Duoduo nodded and suddenly said a few words.
"Xianxian is right, this is called borrowing strength to repay strength!"
"Well, not bad, not bad, used properly."
"Duoduo, that soul ring just now was very good! If Xianxian hadn't been at the level of a magician and her soul power was a little higher than yours, I might not have been able to catch your Shikaku turn. Did you create it yourself?"
Ye Xianxian's beautiful eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons, and she smiled softly.
Ye Duoduo was noncommittal, shook his head slightly, and twisted his neck lazily.
The fierce fighting spirit makes the muscles sore and the energy exhausted.
Ye Duoduo wiped a handful of sweat, cursed the weather in his heart, and pulled off his clothes.
Revealing a dark and strong figure, the small body hides all the strength.
The little man was naked in front of the little girl, making her pretty face blush.
He could only grab his clothes, lean on a big stone tiredly, and smile at Ye Xianxian.
"Hehehehe——"
"Oh, it's been two months, and I'm still at the level of one soul ring and eight levels of soul power."
Ye Xianxian pursed her lips and laughed.
"whee--"
Lianbu moved lightly and sat leaning on the big stone.
Ye Duoduo smelled the sour smell of sweat and gently wiped the sweat from his body. Give some comfort in a gentle voice.
"One soul ring, above the eighth level soul power, you have to break through to the 14th level soul power to break through the bottleneck and become a true magician. This is a process."
"Duoduo, don't be anxious. When the time comes, everything will fall into place naturally."
At this time, Ye Xianxian suddenly felt that the little boy's eyes were burning and she was looking at him blankly.
Her little face turned red for a moment, and she spoke in a coquettish voice.
"Duoduo——"
For a moment, no words came out.
The little girl's soft and coquettish voice seemed a bit cooler in the dense woods, even on this hot summer day.
Ye Xianxian was wearing a green dress, with a long and snow-white neck, revealing a large and moving and beautiful small breasts, budding, releasing the youthful charm of a girl.
Just because the little girl woke him up, Ye Duoduo's face turned red and she smiled awkwardly.
"hehe--"
He leaned against the cold stone, closed his eyes slightly, and let the little girl wipe the sweat from her body with her light hands.
Ye Xianxian raised her mouth and helped the little boy wipe the sweat, when she secretly discovered that the little boy fell asleep at some point.
Ye Xianxian shook her head helplessly.
"well--"
Today's intense soul fighting made him exhausted.
He wrinkled his nose slightly and put down his clothes with his little hands. The slender fingertips were dancing with golden flame light.
Ye Xianxian glanced at the unresponsive little male doll. The fingertips touched his skin, and a bit of golden color followed the fingertips and penetrated into the body.
As the golden flame light entered, fine beads of sweat appeared on Ye Xianxian's smooth forehead.
Next to the big stone, the little boy was sleeping soundly. An attracting force suddenly came from his body. A trace of soul power was released and absorbed, entered the Dantian, and began to surge.
"ah--"
"Duoduo, you are about to break through the second-round soul ring bottleneck!"
Ye Xianxian opened her mouth and watched as she unconsciously inhaled her dantian.
At this time, a trace of snow-white energy fluctuations emerged from the sky and continued to enter the sleeping little boy's body.
Ye Xianxian was a little surprised and quietly stepped back. You can only be vigilant around you. This is a state of cultivating soul power. If you wake up, you will lose the chance to advance.
Ye Duoduo's soul ring promotion and soul power increase can almost be said to be as smooth as a matter of course.
As the soul power continued to surge in his dantian, the fatigue hidden on his face gradually disappeared. The delicate little face exudes a faint snow-white light, just like warm jade.
The fluctuation of soul energy lasted for a while and ended quietly.
When the last trace of soul energy entered Ye Duoduo's dantian. In the forest, calm returned again, and the hot sunshine continued to shine.
Ye Duoduo closed her eyes tightly and breathed extremely slowly.
Ye Xianxian finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"well--"
"After absorbing the second round of soul rings, after some time, Duoduo condenses the soul energy in the Dantian, then you will be a real magician."
Ye Xianxian chuckled.
"whee--"
He jumped onto the big stone, sat cross-legged, held his cheeks in his little hands, and waited for him to wake up.
