Chapter 29 - Xiang Yue, Shocking Power

When phonic spirit saw Xiang Yue, she immediately opened her eyes wide, "Master, your Martial Soul is so beautiful?"

Tong Ling proudly raised her head, "It's called Xiang Yue. In the future, you will be called Fu Xiang, and all of the power that Xiang Yue can unleash will depend on you."

Fu Xiang shook her head, and finally said with a serious face: "I am the player, and am only responsible for the sound of the Martial Soul, but the amount of power it can unleash depends on your soul power. Master, next I will be playing Xiang Yue, my first time playing together with you, please release your soul power. "

Although she had finally found a suitable Sound Martial Soul, her master was after all a warbeast, which was something she had never heard of. Whether or not it could make Xiang Yue a killing weapon was still unknown.

To put it bluntly, she did not have much confidence in her master, so she did not trust him.

Tong Ling was hoping for nothing more, her entire body's blood was burning, she also wanted to test Xiang Yue's power!

She put away all the smiles, jumped onto the round table, and sat down cross-legged. Her two claws formed a seal, and started to circulate the soul power in her body.

Fu Xiang was shocked, White Soul Power, then what about its master?!

Sensing that Xiang Yue was ready, she immediately flew to Xiang Yue's front, but just as her small hands made contact with him, she was repelled by a sharp and tyrannical force.

She narrowed her eyes. Hmm.

Once again, he began to stroke his zither, and Fu Xiang said loudly: "Master, I'm going to start now."

The Tong Ling said, "Okay." But just as she said that, there was a loud "boom" and a huge, tyrannical power exploded from her body.

She only felt an earth-shattering thunderclap explode in her ears, causing her head to buzz. After that, she lost consciousness and fell into Ye Beiming Ming's embrace.

"Ling'er?!" Ye Beiming was anxious, he quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth, then used his soul power to treat her wounds.

In a daze, Tong Ling heard Su Jingru coughing.

"Cough …" Cough cough … Cough, what happened? "

Tong Ling opened her eyes. Originally, she was still in low spirits due to a splitting headache and acute pain in her eardrums. However, when she saw the scene in front of her, she immediately became spirited.

embroidery workshop, who had been fine a moment ago, had already turned into a pile of rubble. A black mass of people surrounded the place, their faces filled with shock.

Su Jingru, who was supposed to be making clothes for her downstairs, held her head up high. Her pretty face was as black as if she was smearing ash on a pan as she walked shakily in the ruins. Occasionally, she would pick up the pieces on the ground and her eyes were filled with pain.

If he hadn't recognized her voice, who would have thought that it would be that beautiful Su Jingru?

Tong Ling couldn't hold it in for a while and burst out into laughter. When she saw Su Jingru's round eyes that seemed to be filled with anger, she quickly begged for mercy: "Sorry, I'm not … … "Hahaha..."

It's over. She still couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. What should she do?

If this were any other person's face, it would be understandable, but she was Su Jingru. That seductive woman, this scene was too funny.

Ye Beiming couldn't help but smile as well. He pursed his lips and let out a sexy low laugh.

It had to be known that he had always been cold as ice. Aside from Tong Ling, no one had ever seen him smile before. Thus, Su Jingru's face couldn't help but feel hot from that smile. It was bashful, but also embarrassing.

"Pluto..." Su Jingru rebuked.

"Nothing." Ye Beiming smiled, and indifferently swept his gaze over the surrounding ruins. He said, "Tell Lu Zhan, how much do you need? Go and get it from Hades' manor."

"Will he still want your money?" Su Jingru curled her lips and suddenly realized something. She exclaimed: "Just now … … "It's you …"

Ye Beiming's gaze, however, fell on the Tong Ling.

Just now, Fu Xiang did not play Xiang Yue, but she already had such a great lethality. He could not even estimate how shocking it would be if Xiang Yue was truly used in battle.

This little fox had once again shocked him.

Since the embroidery workshop could no longer stay, Ye Beiming Ming carried the Tong Ling back to the Duke's Mansion.

Until she entered the Heartless Hall, Tong Ling was still elated, because Su Jingru's appearance was really weird.

However, after laughing, she did not forget her important matter.

It was because of her power that the embroidery workshop was reduced to ruins. She was glad that her soul power was so strong, but she couldn't ignore it.

When Fu Xiang played Xiang Yue, the soul power inside her body uncontrollably surged out. Not only did that loud noise destroy embroidery workshop, it also caused her to fall into a state of darkness and directly faint.

If this was the day of her battle with Lu Shuangshuang, then she had already lost.

As she thought of this, she raised her right claw and looked at the white crescent seal on top of it and shouted, "Fu Xiang, come out."

After a flash of white light, Fu Xiang peeked her head out from inside, her beautiful little face turned green and purple, as she said angrily: "What are you calling me for? Do you know that you almost killed me? Is there anyone who uses their soul power that way? If I hadn't returned to the White Moon Seal in time, I would have lost my life. "

"Cough cough …" I'm sorry. This is my first time, I don't really know how to control myself. " Tong Ling knew that she was in the wrong, so she quickly tried to curry favor with her. A master like her who had no temper and was not cold was truly a rare sight in the world.

Fu Xiang curled her lips, and her body completely crawled out as she fiercely said: "I'll give you three days. If you can't control your soul power well, I'll break your contract with you!"

"Got it."

Tong Ling curled her lips. She was clearly her player, but she was so arrogant, yet she couldn't get angry. What if this little thing ran away in anger?

Raising her head to look at Ye Beiming Ming's firm and determined forehead, Shrewd light flashed in her eyes as she delicately said, "Husband, they are going to cultivate behind closed doors. We might not meet for three days. Should we kiss?"

"F * ck off." Ye Beiming coldly said, and directly threw her onto the ground.

Tong Ling laughed, hahahaha, her family's prince was shy again, and this time his face was completely red.

Indeed, when teasing His Highness, his mood was the best. Now that he had finished teasing them, it was time for him to get down to business.

Tong Ling's so called "seclusion" was actually just training soul power in the spirit spring water of the Heartless Hall.

The dense spirit energy within the spirit spring was of great benefit to her cultivation and could help her replenish her strength in time.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. When the dusky sky tore apart a patch of white, the little fox who was sitting cross-legged in the Spirit Spring Water also let out a long breath.

She stretched lazily and shouted happily, "Hahaha! I, Tong Ling, am finally able to control my soul power with ease! Nice!"

In these three days, she didn't do anything but use her divine sense to control the soul power in her body.

In the beginning, she had only randomly released her soul power. Wave after wave of soul power exploded out of her body before they began to bombard wildly, almost draining half of Hades' manor.

Because of this, she was scolded by Fu Xiang that "Tyrant", saying that she wasted her soul power and harmed the Hades' manor.

Tong Ling was very dissatisfied. She, a warbeast, should have a harder time cultivating her soul power compared to others.

However, this time, she didn't explode, but instead focused on cultivating her soul power. Indeed, the heavens didn't disappoint those who wanted to. Right now, she only needed to use her divine sense to unleash her soul power.