Half an hour later, Qian Lingjun opened his closed eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his dark red eyes.

She let out a long breath, stood up and looked at the soul rings floating around her. After thinking about it, she felt that just waiting for them to dissipate would be too wasteful. It was better to use the waste and use it in some special way.

Method: Make soul bones to exchange for some pocket money.

The so-called special method is to kill a hundred soul beasts of any kind within half an hour, use secret methods to activate their soul rings, and then there is a 10% chance of obtaining a secret soul soul bone.
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After a rough assessment of the surrounding soul rings, there are many white, yellow, and purple ones, but there is only one black one.

According to probability theory, one hundred soul rings have a 100% chance, so wouldn't three hundred soul rings have a one-third chance.

Thinking about this, Qian Lingjun used the Rakshasa God's natural affinity for resentment and death to draw the soul rings from all directions to his vicinity.

Green fingers slid over the soul rings one after another, like a pianist playing beautiful music in front of the instrument. Under the resonance of the soul rings, the air around Qian Lingjun began to become thicker.<

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The boundaries between a hundred soul rings began to blur. They gradually blended together, and then... disappeared.

Qian Lingjun stood there and stared blankly for a while, and sighed with some disappointment: "As expected, the external soul bone has used up all my good luck! The explosion rate of this secret soul bone is really low!"

Having said that, Qian Lingjun was still not discouraged, and turned to pull the other soul rings. He tried again according to the original process, but... the result was still a failure.

This time, even the black ten-thousand-year soul ring disappeared during the fusion process.

Looking down at the remaining soul rings, Qian Lingjun's eyes flashed with a little loss. She was too lazy to click on them one by one, so she simply pinched all the remaining one hundred or dozens of soul rings together and finished.<

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This time, she turned her head and planned to leave. The clatter of a heavy object on the ground caught her attention. Looking back, she saw a dark red light shining on the ground without warning.

Under surprised gaze, it slowly floated in mid-air.

It was a small piece of bone that looked like a wrench, but was only as long as a pencil. It exuded a faint dark red light. Qian Lingjun subconsciously licked his lips and said in surprise: "What is this? After two failures,

A small guarantee?"

Having said that, Qian Lingjun still honestly put this secret soul bone into his storage soul guide.

As he turned around, Qian Lingjun heard Qian Renxue's breathless hissing sound in his ears. Looking for the sound, Qian Renxue raised her pretty eyebrows and marveled at the stumps and broken arms on the ground.

"Oh my God...are you robbing the baboon family and exterminating it?" Qian Renxue carefully stepped over from the wreckage and said dissatisfied: "And...you chopped it up a bit too much!"
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"Haha!" Qian Lingjun laughed at himself, pointing to the hardened blood on his body and sarcastically said: "If my sister hadn't left me under that lion's belly, how could I have been so big?

The smell attracted a group of people to attack me!"

"Ha..." Qian Renxue, who knew she was in the wrong, twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, and comforted her in an embarrassed low voice: "It's my sister who was negligent. Otherwise... I'll find a water source to help you wash yourself now!"

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue's face flashed with some apology, and she coughed lightly to hide her inner embarrassment.

"That's pretty much it!" Qian Lingjun raised the ring generously and took in the corpses of the three thousand-year-old soul beasts.

After walking along the plain for more than an hour, the two finally came to a water source, which was located in the middle of a woodland.

Walking into the woods, the sparkling water surface came into view. In terms of size, it could be called a small lake. There were lush clumps of aquatic plants on the shore.

"You go down and wash up! I'll watch it for you." Qian Renxue sat on the edge of the small lake holding the angel holy sword, took off her boots, and lightly stepped on the water with her white feet while doing nothing.<

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Compared with Qian Renxue's elegance, Qian Lingyun seemed a little wilder. The sticky and irritating blood clots on her body had driven her crazy. The moment she saw Xiao Hu, she felt a little bit crazy.

I can't hold it anymore.

She broke free from Qian Renxue's hand and jumped into the lake, causing ripples on the calm lake surface.

"This child..." Qian Renxue shook her head and sighed, but she felt a little emotional in her heart.

Not long after, Qian Lingjun slowly poked his little head out of the water, swam leisurely to the shore, and took off his wet clothes one by one in front of her.

Qian Renxue only saw the long purple hair like seaweed falling tightly from Qian Lingjun's butterfly bones with the help of water droplets, and streams of clear water flowed downward along the gentle curves along the smooth and tender skin.

Slide.

Especially the slender waist that instantly narrows and the straight body that bulges downward are all full of alluring beauty.

"Hey, is it really that good-looking?" Qian Lingjun said dissatisfiedly, seemingly sensing Qian Renxue's piercing eyes.

"Ahem..." Qian Renxue coughed twice in embarrassment and sneered duplicitously: "What's so good about you, a twelve-year-old little girl who's only half grown? I won't even look at you!"<

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"Oh, I didn't even see you move your eyes away!" Qian Lingjun retorted, not to be outdone!

"You." Qian Renxue didn't know that her cheeks were already stained with a blush, but she still said harshly that Qian Lingjun was an undeveloped airport...

"You are the airport!"

Feeling that she was being humiliated and furious, Qian Lingjun grabbed Qian Renxue's legs and pulled her back. With a splash, Qian Renxue was pulled into the water by some small-minded little bastard.
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Qian Renxue, who choked on her saliva, raised her hand and hit Qian Lingjun on the forehead with a violent hammer, and said angrily: "You little bastard is neither big nor small, right?"

"That's impossible! How dare I not be big or small! It's just that the sun is too hot, so I asked you to come down and cool down." Qian Lingjun, who had a big swollen forehead, stuck out his tongue unconvinced.

, said in a strange tone.

Huh! The Rakshasa costume and soul on my body are all fused with those of the former Pope. If you really want to talk about age, you have to call me...

Just like that, Qian Lingjun, who was crazily imagining the scene of her dominance, was aimless and dazed. She didn't listen to Qian Renxue's words at all.

Thousands of words are condensed into seven words: I was wrong, I will try again next time!

In the end, Qian Renxue, who had no choice but to accept the reality of falling into the water, thought, since they have already fallen down, it is better to wash up...

Click!

Qian Renxue unbuttoned her blouse under the water, then bowed and took off her other clothes. While taking off her complicated hair accessories, she took out a smooth silk handkerchief and moved to Qian Lingjun's side.

He said: "Rub it for me!"

"Ah..." Qian Lingjun tremblingly took the silk handkerchief from Qian Renxue, biting her lips tightly, suppressing the shyness and timidity in her heart, and held the silk handkerchief on Qian Renxue's smooth and jade-like back.

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Chapter completed!