Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

"Don't believe it? Pull it down if you don't believe it." Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes and turned back. He had to find a light-type soul beast between 30,000 and 40,000 years old for Xue Qinghe. As for the 50,000 years that Xue Qinghe said , then forget it, otherwise what should I do if I accidentally hold him to death, the old man Qian Daoliu has no choice but to fight for himself?

It's better to be more stable after 30,000 to 40,000 years of absorption.

Ye Zhiqiu stood on the flying sword, looking like the old god was there, Xue Qinghe behind him looked at Ye Zhiqiu's back with complicated eyes.

Xue Qinghe now somewhat understands why his grandfather let him win over him. The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall has too many methods.

If his spirit ring was not disguised, it would indeed be considered a combat power against the sky. Seven or eighty thousand year old soul beasts couldn't make a move or two in his hands, and they were easily subdued.

And now, with this strange flying sword under his feet, Xue Qinghe could sense that Ye Zhiqiu was absolutely useless to control it with his soul power, but this flying sword was holding the two of them up to fly? What is this weird principle?

In Douluo Continent, for such things as flying, Super Douluo above level 95 can rely on their powerful spirit power to conduct long-term sky control. As for those ordinary Title Douluo who have just broken through, they can only do so for a short time. flight, or taxiing, is more appropriate.

Of course, nothing is absolute, such as which spirits have wings or spirit masters who have the ability to fly themselves are not included.

But this Spirit Hall Holy Son, who is more than 40 levels, actually flew like this. It was outrageous, and this had to shock Xue Qinghe. He didn't even notice how Ye Zhiqiu flew or how he flew.

Xue Qinghe suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to take me to find the soul beast like this? There are dense forests below, blocked by leaves, and you can't see anything. You are too perfunctory."

"What do you know. Just stay well." Ye Zhiqiu didn't turn his head back, although he seemed to be just standing on Feijian and doing nothing, as if he was driving on Yujian.

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu's spiritual consciousness had already covered the sky and the earth long ago, and with him at the center, all the wind and grass in a radius of a hundred miles appeared in his mind.

This is the inner area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest, there is still a lot of distance from the core area, but because it is the inner area, the age of the soul beast is just right, neither too high nor too low, it is more suitable for the current level of snow Qinghe.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu had discovered quite a few soul beasts that were around 30,000 years old, but none of these soul beasts met the requirements.

The light-type soul beasts that Xue Qinghe needed were too few. Many light-type soul beasts didn’t like to fight. In a place like the Star Dou Great Forest, a soul beast with this character could easily become a meal for other soul beasts. Yes, if there is no special ability, it is very difficult for the light-type soul beast to survive. What's more, what Xue Qinghe wants must be 30,000 to 40,000 years old, which is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It's really troublesome!" Ye Zhiqiu muttered, how good it is to be like himself, as long as you have enough years, no matter what type it is, it will undoubtedly save a lot of effort.

"What is the Holy Son muttering?"

Xue Qinghe's faint voice came from behind.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed dryly, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking that His Royal Highness is already level 60 at a young age, which makes me feel ashamed."

Xueqing River:

For others to say this, I must feel that it is complimenting me. From your mouth, why do I only feel naked sarcasm.

Just when Xue Qinghe was about to say something, Ye Zhiqiu, who was in front of him, suddenly turned back excitedly and said, "I found it. The unicorn of the Holy Light of about 40,000 years should meet the requirements of His Royal Highness, right?"

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then he held back his words, turned his head and looked around, his face became darker and darker.

After observing for a while, Xue Qinghe withdrew his gaze and said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't the Holy Son playing tricks on me? Where did the Holy Light Unicorn come from?"

The corner of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth twitched, "Then, does His Royal Highness want to make another bet? Within 10 minutes, I will send a Holy Light Unicorn to you. The bet is to add one or one to the three conditions, how about it?"

"Okay, the Holy Son is interested, and Qinghe will naturally accompany him." Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him suspiciously, why did he always feel that Xue Qinghe's smile was a bit treacherous?

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and suppressed this strange thought, "I'm going to speed up, His Royal Highness, stand firm, don't fall."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu used his divine sense to manipulate the flying sword to speed up instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he went away, and only a purple light could be seen passing like lightning.

A hundred miles away, a pure white soul beast about four or five meters high, like a pegasus, was sleeping on a large branch more than ten meters high.

Its four legs are dangling in the air, only its belly and head are close to the tree pole, and a pair of snow-white wings are pulled like a quilt, covering both sides of its belly.

The tree branch that no one could hold was following the unicorn's swaying legs, making a "squeaky" sound, swaying up and down, as if it couldn't support its weight.

It's a laid-back picture, but the light unicorn's comfortable time is coming to an end.

In the distance in the sky, a ray of light with purple intent has a clear purpose, rushing towards this side at high speed.

When Zimang came to the sky above the Holy Light Unicorn, it stopped silently. The Holy Light Unicorn, who was still asleep, did not notice the two people who suddenly appeared.

On the top of the flying sword, Xue Qinghe looked at the faint snow-white figure between the branches and leaves below, a little surprised.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled smugly, "Let's not talk nonsense, I won, go to one of the three conditions, save you once to go to one, and then help you get this unicorn's soul ring, we can It's even."

Ye Zhiqiu's words brought Xue Qinghe back to his senses. He squinted and smiled and said, "I heard that the fourth soul skill of the Holy Son is the Baili Perception Technique, and it really lives up to its reputation. Qinghe was a little unbelievable at first, but today he believes it when he sees it. The bet that Zi said before, but only said three conditions to add one or add one, but there are no rules for winning or losing, so Qinghe does not count as a loser."

Ye Zhiqiu: ? ? ?

Why are you playing tricks on me again? Does this thing need rules? Isn't it the default of both parties?

Ye Zhiqiu let out a long sigh, pressing down on the urge to spank this little girl in his heart, with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to grasp the essence of shameless."

"Learn from you." Xue Qinghe had a smile in his eyes, and spread his hands, "The Holy Son can start now, that soul beast is awake."