Just wearing Douluo, being chased and killed by the god-king Tang San

Chapter 92 I Have a Big Cigar

More importantly, Yang Feng had intimate communication with her in order to solve her physical problems.

I was really active just now.

Seeing that Ma Xiaotao was silent, Qian Renxue looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled awkwardly, he was caught off guard by Ma Xiaotao just now.

"Brother Yang Feng."

"Ah."

"Senior Sister Ma Xiaotao grabbed your hand just now, why didn't you shake it off?"

"This……"

"Do you like her too?"

"I can't say I like it. We are from the same school, and we are still young. Isn't it just holding hands?"

"Okay." Qian Renxue's eyes were foggy, "That's fine, don't touch me in the future, there are so many girls around you, then let them pull you slowly."

As he said that, he turned and ran away, tears brushing away!

"Xueer." Yang Feng was about to catch up, but was stopped by Xueer.

"Brother Yang Feng, I think what Qian Renxue said is right. Do you know that you don't seem to reject any girl, which will cause a lot of trouble, and I have a hunch that if you continue to develop like this, in the end, no one will be ashamed." No, please do it yourself, let me out, I want to be quiet."

"Snow Maiden, I..."

"Let me leave you for a while, and you should think about it. You are not as good as Huo Yuhao in your previous life."

Xue Nu's words were like enlightenment, and Yang Feng instantly felt a trace of coolness sprinkled on Tianling Gai, flooding his whole body.

Tianmeng Iceworm and Ice Empress were also silent, not speaking for him.

Cold night!

Yang Feng released Xue Di and bid farewell to Ma Xiaotao Beibei and others.

Walking alone.

The Tianmeng Iceworm appeared on Yang Feng's shoulder and did not speak.

"Xue'er is right, I should have shaken off Ma Xiaotao's hand..."

"Xue Nu is also right, I seem to be promiscuous..."

"I'm a brick-and-mortar traveller, and I've been sought after by everyone, but I've overlooked a lot. I, I'm drifting away..."

"If I go on like this, I will only destroy myself. They say that there is no woman in my heart, and I am a god without a sword. This sentence is not unreasonable..."

Walking aimlessly, Yang Feng ignored the people coming and going!

Suddenly, a Hecaitou appeared.

"Qian Renxue has been sent back to the academy by everyone." He Caitou scratched his head and said.

Yang Feng didn't seem to hear it.

"You should go after her, and this road is in the opposite direction. Qian Renxue is running behind you."

Yang Feng hadn't heard it yet.

He Caitou had no choice.

"I have a thick cigar, do you want to smoke it?"

As he said, two yellow, two purple and four soul rings lit up on He Caitou's body.

Among them, the first soul ring shone brightly, and a pitch-black cigar appeared in his hand.

This time, Yang Feng stopped and looked at He Caitou, and He Caitou put the thick cigar into Yang Feng's mouth.

He didn't know how He Caitou did it, but a flame appeared on He Caitou's right hand, and lit the other end of the cigar.

Yang Feng enjoyed taking a puff, and exhaled a puff of thick smoke.

"Is there any more, give me a pack."

"Yes, but you have to follow me back to the academy."

"Let's go."

Yang Feng patted He Caitou's shoulder, took another deep breath, and then exhaled the thick smoke.

Suddenly, the street was filled with a thick aroma of tobacco.

For the current Yang Feng, he needs to take two puffs to refresh his mind.

Not to mention, exhale and inhale, refreshed.

"Junior Brother Yang Feng, you look quite handsome with my thick cigar in your mouth."

"I've smoked it before. It doesn't seem to be as thick as yours, and the taste is not as good as yours. Your cigar is your first soul skill, right? It seems that everyone doesn't know it yet."

He Caitou nodded, and said reluctantly:
"Well, this is my first soul skill. It's called a spirit-boosting thick cigar. If it weren't for your lack of energy, I wouldn't be willing to smoke it for you."

"Thank you." Yang Feng took another sip.

He Caitou said: "Puff slowly, each cigar can burn for about 10 minutes, and in the process of smoking it, it will help everyone's spiritual cohesion and concentration. In fact, my soul skill It is most suitable for a spirit master like you, if you use it, I guarantee that the power of spirit-type soul skills can be increased by at least ten percent."

"I've already felt the soul skill that can increase spiritual power without being poked by a needle, and it can increase by ten percent in one go. Follow me from now on, and I will make you a god."

"It's impossible to become a god." A more realistic person than Caitou said, "Isn't this a normal ability for a food-type soul master? I'm still far behind compared to an auxiliary-type soul master. The younger sister of the family, her soul skill boost is called Niu Ben."

"Does your first soul skill consume soul power?" Yang Feng asked.

He Caitou thought for a while, and said, "I don't consume much soul power, and most of my soul power is usually used to use the soul guide."

"It seems that Shrek Academy sometimes misunderstood. The Martial Soul Department missed such a gifted genius like you. Could it be that Su Yuntao's descendant is the one who is assessing you?"

"Su Yuntao?"

"Oh, I'm talking nonsense, there is no such person." Yang Feng shook his head, chatting with He Caitou one sentence at a time.

"He Caitou, how many thick cigars of this kind can you make? Taking your current soul power as an example, how many are the most?"

He Caitou didn't even think about it, and said: "Hahaha, there are a lot of them, at least thousands of them are fine, but my thick cigars have a drawback, if I don't smoke them for two days, they will dry out, and after they dry up, they will have no effect. "

"Two days?" Yang Feng suddenly turned his head to look at He Caitou, what a Versailles.

He Caitou didn't know why Yang Feng looked at him like that, so he could only smile silly.

Yang Feng was speechless for a while.

Of course he knew.

The preservation of soul skills of food-type soul masters is calculated in hours.

Food-type soul skills that can be preserved for more than three to four hours are already quite heaven-defying.

If it can be preserved for more than twelve hours, it is a genius among food-type weapon soul masters.

And the vegetable head can be preserved for 48 hours, which is already a super little monster.

Judging from this time, He Caitou produces thick cigars under extreme conditions, which can almost guarantee that the people of a small country can use your cigars to increase their abilities within a few hours.

After a pause, Yang Feng said: "Let me taste all your long cigars and thin cigars."

"Ah?" He Caitou was taken aback, and asked, "You, how do you know I still have it?"

"Hurry up."

Yang Feng urged, but did not explain.

"I have a fat cigar!"

"I have a long cigar!"

"I have a thin cigar!"

He Caitou did not hesitate and completed three soul skills.

In an instant, dozens of different cigars appeared in his hand.

Thick, thin, big, long, curved...

Everything!

The big cigar, which is also his second soul ability, is called the power-enhancing big cigar, which was held in his mouth by He Caitou.

He didn't use it much, he just took one when he was sleepy.

I don't know how much it can increase.

As for the third soul ability, it was a defense boosting long cigar.

And it's a thousand-year soul skill.

It is estimated that the effect is better than the first two.

The last one is a thin cigar with soul power booster, which I haven't even used with the head of vegetables.

Because he thinks it's useless, it's too thin.

(End of this chapter)