Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Ye Qiu paused for a moment, then let out a sigh.

He had only been strolling around with Ning Rongrong and the other two women for a while at dusk when she was spotted by her spies.

"What I came to see you about isn't urgent. Let's take care of your injury first!"

"Resolve my injury?" Qian Renxue looked at Ye Qiu with a puzzled expression.

"Yup!"

Ye Qiu smiled indifferently and picked up the Blood Spirit Mushroom Tea in front of Qian Renxue.

Using the third soul skill of the Blue Silver Emperor, Blue Silver Ice and Fire Break.

As the power of ice was channeled out, a layer of white frost immediately condensed on the outside of the teacup.

The steaming hot tea has become lukewarm.

Qian Renxue stared at him in shock.

Why does this bastard have so many abilities?!

He didn't notice her confusion.

Ye Qiu picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

He then handed it to Qian Renxue.

"Hey, the water temperature is just right!"

"..."

Qian Renxue, who had just been looking puzzled.

Looking at the tea Ye Qiu handed him, he was speechless.

He simply didn't move, frowning with a look of disgust on his face.

"You actually gave me something you drank from?"

"Ahem... I'm used to it... haha!"

Ye Qiu scratched his head awkwardly. Spending so much time with the girls had indeed made him much more caring.

These heartwarming little habits are somewhat out of place.

In Qian Renxue's icy gaze.

Ye Qiu quickly poured another cup, cooled it again, and handed it to Qian Renxue.

He looked away, took the cup, and took a small sip.

"You mean you can heal my wounds?"

"Yes and no." Ye Qiu shook his head, then nodded.

"What do you mean by this? Am I trying to make fun of you?" Qian Renxue suddenly became agitated, and accidentally aggravated her wound again.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"Don't get excited!" Ye Qiu got up and sat down next to her, placing his hand on her back.

It operates slowly and continuously, constantly regenerating.

"What I mean is, I can't do it alone; I need your help!"

As Ye Qiu spoke, he picked up the tea with his other hand and brought it to Qian Renxue's lips.

Qian Renxue took the cup and glared at it, saying:

"Say it!"

"You should be able to sense it too, right?"

"What's inside you isn't really poison, but a very strange blood-red soul power. If it weren't for your Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, which carries a powerful divine aura, you would probably be dead already!"

As Ye Qiu spoke, he pinched his chin.

He still felt that he had seen this power somewhere before.

"indeed so."

Qian Renxue nodded.

She already knows exactly what kind of Soul Masters the Evil Blood group are!

"These strange soul energies are entangled with yours! You can't handle it alone, but you still have me, don't you?"

Ye Qiu smiled smugly.

"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue was still a little confused. How did this get involved with Ye Qiu?

"Hey, have you forgotten our Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes.

Qian Renxue let out a cold laugh.

"Heh... So you still remember that we have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill to cultivate? You kept saying that after you finished being busy for a while, you should be able to get back to your previous cultivation pace... But what happened?"

"So all you've got to do is spend time with those three women? You're really too busy to find time for anything else..."

Qian Renxue glared at Ye Qiu through gritted teeth. Her complexion, which had improved somewhat under Ye Qiu's treatment, suddenly turned icy cold.

That bastard actually dared to spank himself last time!

They even used such a heavy hand.

"Well... I do have some free time later..." Ye Qiu said with a humble, dry laugh.

He originally intended to take Xiao Wu and the others back to the Heavenly Dou Imperial City as soon as possible.

However, Zhu Qing still had some things to do.

We had no choice but to shelve the plan.

"Let's not talk about this now. The Martial Soul Fusion Technique... we'll have plenty of time to practice it once you're better!"

Ye Qiu quickly moved on from the matter.

Such unpleasant things will only affect my cultivation later.

"Hmph!" Qian Renxue snorted coldly.

She was fully aware of Ye Qiu's ulterior motives.

They didn't point it out.

He's right, I'll wait until I'm healed.

There's still plenty of time to make this filthy, womanizing bastard into something!

"Then what do we do next?"

She could heal her injuries on her own, so of course she didn't want to trouble her grandfather.

Besides, things have changed on the avalanche side now.

If you disappear for a period of time without any reason.

There is an inevitable risk of exposure.

She had been working undercover for so many years, and she didn't want all her efforts to be in vain!

"Ah...you bastard! What are you doing?!"

Qian Renxue suddenly exclaimed.

Ye Qiu had already picked her up and held her in his arms.

He wasn't joking when he said that.

He hugged me without warning!

"Don't get upset, I'm just carrying you over."

Ye Qiu tilted his head back, dodging Qian Renxue's outstretched arms.

Soon, Ye Qiu placed her on the stone bed next to him.

"Now, let me see your wound and see if the plan is feasible!"

Ye Qiu sat down opposite Qian Renxue, pressed down on her shoulders, and said seriously.

"What the hell are you saying, you bastard?!"

Qian Renxue's face was flushed red, covered with a thin layer of anger.

His golden pupils contracted slightly as he hugged himself, somewhat flustered.

The location of her injury was quite ingenious.

Although he had already taken advantage of me and felt my tenderness because of that bastard's lewd martial spirit.

But... how can I let that bastard see this so easily?!

"Isn't your shoulder injured?" Ye Qiu looked at Qian Renxue, who had transformed from white snow into red maple leaves, with a strange expression.

"Yes! That's right..." Qian Renxue bit her red lips and nodded with difficulty.