Yueguan held the swamp tentacle monster's mouth with both hands, and it didn't let go of its hands until it didn't move any more, used its soul power, and jumped out of the swamp pool.

The moment Yueguan jumped out of the swamp pool, his embarrassed image was seen by Ye Huang.

With Ye Huang's resolute character, even when the enemy besieged him in his previous life, he didn't shed a single tear.

He didn't shed a single tear when the bullet passed through his chest.

But when he saw the layer of blisters floating on Yueguan's body, he couldn't help but fall tears anymore.

He couldn't imagine how tormented Yue Guan was to stay in the mud that could corrode his Title Douluo physique.

But he didn't say a word for himself, and he didn't even frown.

"Second Master."

"Silly boy, what are you crying about?"

"You are my disciple of Yueguan, as long as the master can give it, there will definitely be no hesitation."

"Silly boy, don't cry, do you want Master's hard work to be in vain, go and absorb this soul ring."

Yueguan wiped away the tears from the corners of Ye Huang's eyes and said gently.

"This soul beast is two thousand years, can you withstand it?"

Although he knew that Ye Huang had no problem, Yueguan couldn't help but worry in his heart.

With no children under his knees, he has already regarded Ye Huang as the closest person to him for the rest of his life.

"No problem, Master, don't you know my physique?"

Ye Huang nodded heavily.

"Well, since you have confidence, hurry up and take advantage of the best time to absorb it."

"You rest for a while, and you'll be back in a while."

Before leaving, Ye Huang summoned the martial soul Qi Fu Tongtian Ju and brushed a first soul skill on the recovered Yue Guan beside him.

Then he turned around and walked to the edge of the swamp pool, quickly sat down cross-legged, and slowly guided the purple soul ring that rose from the body of the swamp tentacle monster to his body.

This thousand-year-old soul ring is different, although my physique is strong, but when this soul ring enters the body, I can still feel a powerful torrent of energy surging in my body.

However, with the powerful blessing of the immortal physique, the recovery power is extremely perverted, and the muscles of the body have just been torn, and they will immediately return to normal.

This situation lasted for most of the day, and the huge energy in his body was collected by Ye Huang for his own use.

"Fortunately, I have an immortal physique, otherwise I may not be able to absorb this soul ring today."

Ye Huang stood up and sighed secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, there are benefits and risks, and what this swamp tentacle monster brings to him is a control skill.

"Swamp Love."

Ye Huang instantly lit up the purple soul ring he had just obtained.

In an instant, the golden chrysanthemum petals in the sky fell down, from prosperity to withering, and then to ashes, and patches of gray mist soon appeared on the ground.

Yueguan tried to walk into the mist, and found that his whole body instantly became heavy, and his movements slowed down twice as much as usual, and the rising mist made his nerves paralyzed, and the reaction in his mind slowed down a beat.

"This soul skill is good, with your strong physique, if anyone gets involved in this soul skill, they can only be beaten."

"It's not in vain that I sell this old bone."

A satisfied smile appeared on Yueguan's face.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Ye Huang looked at Yueguan worriedly.

"It's been a long time ago, do you think Master's title Douluo is called for nothing?"

In order to prove that Yin had indeed recovered, Yueguan also rolled up his sleeves for Ye Huang to see.

The recovery effect of this strange mushroom Tongtian chrysanthemum is also very strong, and all the corrosive scars on Yueguan's body have disappeared, as if what happened just now did not happen.

"It's good to recover, it's good to recover."

"Master, let's go back."

Now that the task is complete, Ye Huang does not want to stay in this humid environment.

"Help...

Just as they were about to leave, Yueguan and Ye Huang faintly heard bursts of cries for help not far away.

"Master, I seem to hear a cry for help."

"The teacher also heard it, let's go over and take a look, the soul master's cultivation is not easy, and it is a handful to be able to help."

Yueguan and Ye Huang followed the sound and looked forward, only to see a girl wearing a purple puffy skirt, liquid socks, a purple veil on her face, and long blue hair like a waterfall, holding a dry tree in her hand and waving towards a poisonous snake not far from her.

Perhaps it was impatience to lose its patience, and while the girl was not looking, the poisonous snake suddenly spewed a green poisonous mist towards the girl.

The girl who was not in a hurry to dodge was directly attacked by the poisonous mist, and her body fell to the ground softly.

Seeing the poisonous snake swimming towards the girl, Ye Huang made a move, took out the big bow in the soul guide, and quickly shot it out with an arrow.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

"Wow!"

The poisonous snake more than three meters long was instantly taken away by Ye Huang's arrows and nailed to a big tree not far away.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Ye Huang lifted the purple scarf on the girl's face, revealing a delicate face.

At this time, Ye Huang obviously didn't have the heart to appreciate beauty.

He gently broke the girl's cherry mouth and put an antidote pill into his mouth.

"Huh!"

"Am I dead?"

The girl opened her eyes in confusion, looked at Ye Huang in front of her, and made a beautiful and empty sound in her mouth.

"You're not dead, I just saw that you were poisoned, so I lifted your veil and fed you an antidote pill."

"It's a good thing we came just in time, otherwise you might have been the serpent's lunch."

Hearing Ye Huang say that she lifted her veil, a trace of panic flashed in the girl's already calm eyes.

"Hurriedly sat up and sorted out the purple yarn on his face."

"Ye Lingling, the daughter of the people, thanked the two for their rescue."

"Ye Lingling?"

Hearing this name, Ye Huang was also shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that the girl he accidentally helped turned out to be Ye Lingling, the only heir of Jiuxin Begonia.

"Well, you're welcome."

"You'd better go back early, it's too dangerous here."

Ye Huang restrained his thoughts and said.

"Hmm."

Ye Lingling's mouth replied softly, and then he stopped speaking.

Ye Huang, who met in Pingshui, didn't dare to ask more, for fear that Ye Lingling would suspect that he had ulterior motives.

"Second Master, let's go."

Seeing that Ye Lingling didn't take any action, Yueguan and Ye Huang were also ready to turn around and leave.

"Oops!"

Just as the two of them were about to leave, Ye Lingling, who was behind, suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"Alas!"

Ye Huang let out a sigh from his mouth and turned around again.

He still couldn't bear to leave such a delicate girl in this big forest.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Where's the injury?"

Ye Huang walked up to Ye Lingling again and asked with concern.

"Foot, hurt foot."

Ye Lingling struggled several times to try to stand up on his own, but the intense pain made him fall short.