Under the bright sunshine, Ning Rongrong's soft delicate body continued to rise and fall.

Today's stockings are particularly difficult to wear, and you can't always find the right holes.

Searching, searching, struggling left and right, looking up and down for a long time, finally ......

"Ah, it's here."

Ning Rongrong exhaled, her soft calves passed through the white stockings, and the feeling of stretching to the end was really indescribably comfortable.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was uncomfortable for a long time, he finally put on his stockings at this time, and Xiao Yan on the side also showed a look of relief.

After being rewarded for a night, Ning Rongrong had a delicate look hidden in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice and face were filled with charm that was difficult to describe in words.

She was wearing a plain white dress, the hem of the skirt dragged to her knees, a black ribbon dotted with lace was tied around her waist, her waist was as soft as a boneless and unbearable waist, and her hair was black and beautiful with three thousand green silks. Underneath the white dress is a pair of beautiful legs.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong still had a stocking that was not properly dressed, Xiao Yan got up and grabbed the white calf: "I'll help you." ”

When Xiao Yan's eyes fell on Ning Rongrong's jade feet, he was really a little surprised.

White as snow, delicate and small, Ying Ying is unbearable, white as snow, delicate and small, Ying Ying is unbearable to grasp, it can be said that one point is too much, one point is too small, like a perfect work of art.

"The fine ruler is reduced by four points, and the blue glass is smooth and wrapped in spring clouds."

The white ankles, the instep curve is smooth, delicate and delicate, like the best mutton fat jade, exuding a layer of warm and soft luster, and from time to time there are bursts of quiet and pleasant fragrance from above.

The upper end of the white and tender paws of the feet is neatly lined with five slender toes, white and red, crystal clear, slightly curled, like five pale red petals.

"I didn't look at it seriously before...... Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, picked up a white stocking and put it on for Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong, who grew up, has skin like clotted fat, dreamy like poetry, exuding a faint and soft luster, which seems to be smoother than silk, whiter than jade, with moth eyebrows and bright eyes and bright teeth. The lip petals, like rose petals, are delicate and seductive.

In the pure and clear eyes, there is a faint mist, fluorescent flickering, like a slightly rippling water wave, curling charming eyelashes, gently trembling from time to time. Silk-smooth, long-length hair underneath the swan-like neck is revealed, as white as jade.

The whole body, between the gestures, naturally reveals an indescribable innocence and loveliness of an aristocratic girl.

And only Xiao Yan knows what kind of spirit little devil is hidden under this soft appearance.

After breakfast, Xiao Yan asked Ning Rongrong and the three of them to reflect on last night's battle in the room, and he came to the grass outside the villa to begin to understand the new member of the Soul Palace, Rouge.

According to the basic understanding, sixteen years old, orphan, since the graduation of work-study students, while working outside while cultivating, although not a few years older than Xiaoxue and them, but it seems to be much more mature, and only last night to get the soul ring back to Soto City.

However, this is not particularly important, what Xiao Yan values most is her waste wood qualifications.

After using his spiritual power to probe Rouge's body and confirm that his overall health was not covered by any hidden injuries, Xiao Yan asked, "How do you look at the first Xuantian Gong?" ”

In the face of Xiao Yan, the hall master of the Soul Hall who was also mature beyond his age, Rouge did not dare to underestimate it at all, and even because he guessed that he stayed last night to kill those three people, he was very afraid of this little brother in his heart, and replied respectfully:

"I'm memorizing some acupoints and everything, but because the names are particularly complicated, I'm afraid it will take a while."

Xiao Yan said: "This is all very normal, you can remember it normally." Don't know what your martial soul is? ”

Hearing Xiao Yan talk about martial souls, Rouge pursed his red lips, and was a little embarrassed: "My martial soul is a little special, not an ordinary beast martial soul, nor a weapon martial soul." ”

Special? It's so good!

Xiao Yan was aroused, mutated martial spirit, this is an extremely rare existence.

"Unleash it and take a look."

Rouge stretched out his hands, and under the urging of his soul power, a pair of normal palms instantly appeared bewitching blood red, like a pair of bloody hands.

"These hands are my martial spirits, and I call them skeletal bloody hands. The deacon master of the Martial Soul Hall who awakened the martial soul for me said that this should be some kind of beast martial soul that has mutated. ”

"The beast martial soul has mutated?" Xiao Yan carefully probed with his spiritual power and shook his head slightly, "I don't think so. Martial souls are strange, in addition to beast martial souls and weapon martial souls, there should be some other types of martial souls.

Since you said that your martial soul is a pair of hands, I think this should be a kind of martial soul that belongs to the human body. Maybe in the future, there will be people who can awaken some eyes, ears and the like, for this kind of martial soul, it should belong to the ontological martial soul. ”

"Ontological Martial Soul?" Rouge rubbed his bloody hand.

Xiao Yan thought about it seriously and said: "Since the ontological martial soul is a part of a human being, it will not be as large as the beast martial soul, nor will it be like the weapon martial soul, and it needs to adapt to a new kind of martial soul. As a person's own body, it will be very convenient to use it. ”

"Your Skeleton Blood Hand is a very good martial spirit, the flaw is the cultivation speed, and when you learn the Xuantian Gong, this flaw will also be made up, and the future potential is great."

"Is there a lot of potential?" Rouge smiled slightly, it was the first time she had heard someone say that her ugly martial soul was very powerful.

Xiao Yan nodded: "I can sense that your hands have a scorching fire attribute, and after the martial soul is cast, the hardness of your hands seems to have become much stronger, which is a very good characteristic." ”

"You can see that?" Rouge was surprised. Xiao Yan didn't touch her hand, just looked at it a few times, and actually discovered the secret of her martial soul.

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, so many years of spiritual power have been cultivated in vain?

"Your only flaw is your cultivation speed, which can be made up for after you learn Xuantian Gong."

Looking at the yellow soul ring on Rouge's body, Xiao Yan was a little surprised, an ordinary woman was actually able to obtain a hundred-year-level soul ring, which was more than the son of the city lord of Notting City.

I have to say that even the Douluo Continent can't escape the regional gap.

In front of Soto City, Notting City, is too small.

Xiao Yan took a few steps back: "Hit me with your first soul technique." ”

Knowing that Xiao Yan's strength was not bad, Rouge did not hesitate, the first soul ring on his body suddenly flickered, and the originally blood-red hands were even more evil, and when he leaned forward, the scarlet energy quickly condensed into a half-human-tall skull and crashed into Xiao Yan.

(End of chapter)