Chapter 120: Heaven-defying Soul Skill
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After an intense battle, Ling Mo and Ning Rongrong lay weakly on the bed!
With this truly meaningful contact, Ning Rongrong finally confirmed her relationship with Ling Mo.
Although it seemed somewhat outrageous, Ling Mo had a good wife anyway!
“How do you feel?”
Ling Mo quietly gazed into Ning Rongrong’s beautiful eyes, teasingly smiling.
“It’s all your fault. In this state, how can I go out and see people…”
“Don’t panic. In a bit, I’ll fully restore you to full health…”
Ling Mo teased, then activated his Fourth Soul Skill. Instantly… Ning Rongrong directly recovered to her initial state.
Ling Mo’s Fourth Soul Skill could be used not only on himself but also on others.
Although the effect was halved, it was enough to repair Ning Rongrong’s body.
There was no other way. If Ning Fengzhi found out what Ling Mo had done, he would probably fight Ling Mo desperately.
Therefore… it was still better to repair it, to avoid trouble later.
“Wow, this Soul Skill of yours! How…”
Feeling her body slowly recovering, Ning Rongrong was completely shocked.
She had long known that Ling Mo’s Martial Soul was perverted, but she didn’t expect it to be this perverted, able to repair even this kind of thing.
“This is my Fourth Soul Skill, possessing the ability for one Nirvana! No matter what kind of injury, I can restore you to your most perfect state…
Innate Spirit Body, with a hundred meridians flourishing! The intent of Phoenix Nirvana is the omen of immortality.
This one Soul Skill of mine is equivalent to having a second life. No matter how severe the injury, as long as there’s still a breath left, I can restore you to your initial state…
However, this Soul Skill has a flaw: it can only be used once a day! If used on myself, it can achieve true Nirvana rebirth.
If used on others, it can repair any injury to the body, such as… there…”
Ling Mo explained, the last sentence loaded with meaning, making Ning Rongrong blush intensely.
“This… this is too perverted, right? And… is this called a flaw? Once a day, I…”
Ning Rongrong didn’t know how to describe Ling Mo’s this Soul Skill. No wonder Zhu Zhuqing had told her earlier that she couldn’t handle him alone.
So that’s how it is!
Doing it several times a day, no one could endure it!
“What’s the big deal! In this world, aside from giving birth which I can’t do, there’s really not much I can’t do…”
Ling Mo said confidently, and the fact was indeed so.
One that doesn’t collect, one that steals! Just with these two Martial Souls, Ling Mo had this confidence.
Actually, he wasn’t a Support Soul Master to begin with; it was just that Master thought he was.
Therefore, he specially added quite a few support-type Soul Rings to the Five-Colored Divine Light.
But the effect was decent; various recovery abilities were extremely strong.
“Look at you, so smug. I really don’t know how I fell for a rogue like you…”
Ning Rongrong huffed angrily, then lay in Ling Mo’s arms. The two were completely honest with each other, with no barriers left.
Truth be told, her courage was much greater than Zhu Zhuqing’s. As expected of the precious princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School; there really wasn’t anything in the world she didn’t dare to do.
Even Ling Mo found it somewhat unbelievable, truly admiring her courage.
If… if Ling Mo had rejected her, she probably wouldn’t want to live anymore.
“Hehe, a rogue like me is just right to claim a charming enchantress like you…”
It seemed… he’d need to repair them once more tomorrow, to avoid Ning Fengzhi noticing anything wrong later.
After all, Ning Rongrong was the treasure princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. If people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School found out how he treated Ning Rongrong, they would probably mobilize the entire sect to fight Ling Mo desperately.
This wasn’t an exaggeration; it was indeed possible.
But fortunately, Ling Mo had this heaven-defying Divine Skill, allowing him to keep Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing in their most perfect state without anyone knowing.
Others couldn’t see anything at all, and Ling Mo wouldn’t let them see.
From daytime to night, and then to the next morning.
Ling Mo fled from the room with a haggard face!
This was really too…
How to put it—he suddenly felt a bit unable to control it. If he didn’t run, his life would be gone.
Ling Mo had thought dealing with Ning Rongrong alone wouldn’t be a problem, but who knew Zhu Zhuqing came at night too.
This time, Ling Mo couldn’t hold on! He put on his clothes and ran away.
This day-and-night battle upended Ling Mo’s understanding. Why were these two girls so united? They nearly killed him…
Early in the morning, the two girls were still sleeping, but Ling Mo had already appeared on campus.
No choice—if he stayed longer, once they woke up, his life would probably be over.
“Yo, Xiao Mo? When did you get back?”
Entering the canteen, Ling Mo prepared to pack some breakfast to take back, but he spotted Oscar in the corner.
Damn… this guy is cultivating so desperately now?
Oscar had a food-type Martial Soul, so the canteen was his best training place.
Every day he cultivated inside, especially recently—he was cultivating like mad.
In this kind of environment, no wonder he was so desperate.
Among his companions, everyone was progressing rapidly, especially Zhu Zhuqing, whose level surged and overtook Tang San.
No need to say Oscar was anxious—Tang San was even more so!
From morning to night, he didn’t dare slack off, afraid of being pulled ahead if he wasn’t careful.
“You… cultivated here all night?”
Ling Mo sincerely admired them; their willpower was truly powerful. If it were him, he probably couldn’t endure it.
Cheating was still the best—no need to do anything, let them chase the mission.
“Hehe, isn’t it to avoid being left too far behind by you perverts!”
Oscar smiled awkwardly.
“Right, when did you get back?”
“Me? Yesterday…”
“Alright, keep cultivating slowly. I won’t disturb you—heading back first…”
Ling Mo packed the breakfast, chatted with Oscar for a bit, then left.
The more he looked, the stranger this kid seemed—green light on his head, full of spirit.
Leaving the canteen, Ling Mo headed straight to the dormitory.
After a day and night without food, Ling Mo was starting to feel it, let alone those two girls.
Returning to Zhu Zhuqing’s small room, Ling Mo closed the door and patted the two of them…
“Get up! Time for breakfast…”
Watching Zhu Zhuqing sit up with a weary face, while Ning Rongrong was still fast asleep.
Fair enough… last night she had been the most energetic, so being exhausted was normal.
“Give me the stuff. Don’t wake her—she’ll probably sleep until noon!”
Zhu Zhuqing, looking fatigued and lazy, took the breakfast from Ling Mo’s hand, then winked at him playfully.
“Alright! Rest well after breakfast. I’ll head out for a bit and come back later…”
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing’s meaningful smile, Ling Mo got a bit scared and quickly said goodbye.
He bolted out the door, afraid of being dragged back into the little black room, where he wouldn’t be able to leave later.
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