Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Besides them, Tang San was the most eye-catching person in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, Wang Teng's gaze unconsciously followed Tang San's figure.

Tang San's figure swayed through the bamboo forest like a falling bamboo leaf, and the landing point of each of his steps was so precise that it seemed to have been measured in advance.

The moment the bamboo stick was lashed out, and the bamboo arrow was shot at the same time, Tang San would simply turn slightly to the side, easily dodging the attacks from all directions.

Wang Teng recognized Tang San's footwork as the Ghost Shadow Steps.

Wang Teng simply hadn't expected that when Tang San truly unleashed his full potential, this footwork would reach such a level.

"Ghostly Shadow... The speed isn't that fast, but the level of dodging is just too high."

Wang Teng silently thought to himself, "Tang San truly deserves to be the direct descendant of the Tang Sect and the protagonist of Douluo Continent."

"As an ordinary transmigrator like me, without any major cheat codes in the early stages, I am indeed far inferior to him."

Then, Wang Teng withdrew his gaze, not letting himself dwell on the thought for too long.

An hour later, the bamboo forest mechanism finally quieted down.

Tang San was the first to walk out unharmed, his clothes not even ruffled.

Xiao Wu, who followed closely behind, had three red marks on her body and was pouting as she rubbed her arm.

The third one is Zhu Zhuqing, who has four red marks on her body.

Dai Mubai said seven times, Ma Hongjun said eight times, and the fat man covered his butt and groaned.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were the last to come out.

As support-type characters, the two rarely practiced dodging, and this trip was extremely difficult for them.

Oscar's arms were covered in red marks, and Ning Rongrong's skirt was torn by bamboo strips.

They were too embarrassed to count how many times they had been hit, so they simply waved their hands and said, "I can't count them all."

Ning Rongrong looked down at the tear in her skirt, feeling a little sorry for herself, but when she looked up at her equally disheveled companions, she couldn't help but laugh.

"At least we made it through."

Afterwards, everyone reloaded the bamboo arrows and mechanisms, and rushed into the bamboo forest again to practice dodging.

And so, the day's training passed in this lively yet chaotic atmosphere.

After the practice session, everyone felt very tired.

At this moment, Oscar stepped forward and used his soul skill to create sausages.

First Soul Skill: I Have a Giant Sausage

Second Soul Skill: I Have a Little Sausage

Oscar distributed the sausages he had made to everyone.

"Eat up, these sausages will help you quickly restore your physical strength and soul power."

Oscar said, but there was a lewd look on his face as he said it.

"Ah—woo!"

The boys didn't say anything, they just picked them up and started eating.

However, the girls looked at each other, then frowned and ate it.

"Hahaha, you guys ate my sausages..."

Oscar burst out laughing.

"asshole."

"Idiot, Oscar!"

"go to hell!"

Upon hearing Oscar's joke, everyone around him—Wang Teng, Tang San, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong—all kicked him.

"oops--"

Oscar shouted.

After a while, everyone finished playing around.

Oscar rubbed his body, wincing in pain. "You guys are too ruthless! I was just venting, did you have to go this far?"

"Oscar, there won't be a next time for this kind of joke."

Tang San glanced at it and then said.

"You've gone too far."

Wang Teng patted Oscar on the shoulder and said.

After saying that, everyone left one after another.

By this time, the sun had already dipped below the mountain ridgeline, turning the bamboo forest into a warm, golden-red hue.

On the way back, Ning Rongrong jogged a few steps, grabbed Wang Teng's sleeve, looked up at him with bright eyes, and asked, "Wang Teng, are we going shopping again tonight?"

Wang Teng paused in his steps.

I just accompanied her shopping yesterday. Although I was quite happy at the time, Wang Teng knew in his heart that he couldn't neglect his cultivation.

Pursuits are one thing, but moderation is still necessary.

So, Wang Teng thought for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Let's not go shopping today."

"How about we cultivate together?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks flushed red.

Chapter 141 A Rapidly Advancing Relationship

"First, cultivate together? Doesn't that mean... in the same room..."

Ning Rongrong's voice trailed off as she lowered her head, clutching the hem of her clothes, and murmured, "This... isn't it a bit too fast..."

Wang Teng looked at her for two seconds and chuckled, "What are you thinking? Cultivating together doesn't have to be in the room."

Wang Teng raised his hand and gently ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair, explaining, "I mean, let's find a place to meditate together, like that bamboo forest I saw during the day would be nice."

Ning Rongrong raised her head, her face still flushed, but her eyes secretly showed a hint of relief.

"Oh... okay then."

Ning Rongrong agreed softly, but didn't let go of Wang Teng's sleeve.

After dinner, the two walked side by side toward the back of the mountain.

The bamboo forest at night is very different from that during the day.

Moonlight filtered through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, falling to the ground as shimmering white light.

A gentle breeze rustled through the trees, causing the bamboo tips to sway softly, the sound like whispers.

They found a clearing where the bamboo grove was sparse, with a large, smooth rock in the middle that had been exposed to the sun and rain and shone brightly white in the moonlight.

Wang Teng sat down first, and Ning Rongrong sat down next to him.

The two of them didn't speak, but just leaned against each other and looked up at the moon.

Tonight, the moonlight is full, and the bamboo shadows are faint.

This was the first time Ning Rongrong had ever felt that the moonlight was so beautiful.

And so, the two remained silent for a while.

Then, Wang Teng made the first move.

He turned around, sat cross-legged on the stone, and looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong understood and composed herself, sitting down facing Wang Teng.

"Let's begin our cultivation."

Wang Teng said with his eyes closed.

Ning Rongrong nodded and slowly closed her eyes as well.

However, before their soul power could circulate within their bodies, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the bamboo forest.

Wang Teng opened his eyes.

Ning Rongrong also opened her eyes.

The two of them turned their heads to look at the same time.

Ma Hongjun was seen stumbling towards them, covered in sweat and with an abnormally flushed face.

Under the moonlight, the fat man's round face swelled up like a steamed crab.

Ma Hongjun shouted, panting, "Wang... Wang Teng!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Teng immediately jumped down from the rock, took a few steps forward, and put his hands on Wang Teng's shoulders.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Nothing happened..."

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard and explained, "It's me. I can't suppress my lust anymore."

"You...you can..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Teng already understood.

Wang Teng pulled Ma Hongjun back to the stone and pressed him down to sit.

"Please sit down, we'll begin shortly."

After speaking, Wang Teng turned to look at Ning Rongrong, who was still standing there in a daze.

The moonlight fell on her face, her expression carrying worry and a hint of disappointment at being interrupted.

"Rongrong, you should go back now."

Wang Teng tried to keep his voice steady as he comforted him, "I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate with you tonight. Next, I need to help Fatty suppress the evil fire in his martial soul."