"If there is any mistake, your disciple's life will be gone, so I chose Sister Yan. Why are you so anxious? Besides, even if you don't have the martial soul fusion skill, there are few people on the continent who can be your opponent."

"Oh, that's right."

Guang Ling felt flattered and spoke happily, as if it was not him who was staring at Han Li with resentment just now.

"And don't worry. Once I experience the martial soul fusion technique, I may be able to find out the rules. By then, you and Master Uncle may be able to come up with one."

"It doesn't make sense. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo can do it, but you and Master-Uncle can't. Don't you agree?" Han Li began to make promises for his master again.

Hearing his words, Guang Ling's eyes lit up, and he walked a few steps to Han Li, put his arm around his shoulders, and patted him vigorously: "Sure enough, Xiao Li, you are the one who has the idea. Then Master, I will be waiting for your good news."

Shui Bing'er watched Uncle Guang Ling being dealt with by her own disciple after just a few words, and thought of his behavior when he made a fuss at home. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, who would have thought that the Fifth Lord of the Spirit Hall would have such a personality in private.

Then she looked at Han Li who was embraced by Guang Ling, and her ears couldn't help but turn red. As for the martial soul fusion technique, as a soul master, she really couldn't refuse.

"Okay, Bing'er, let's go over and eat first."

Qingluan had walked to Shui Bing'er's side without her knowing when, and looking at the disciple whose ears were still slightly red, she reminded him softly.

"Oh, yes, teacher."

Shui Bing'er seemed to feel that the teacher had seen through her thoughts, and she couldn't help but put away her martial spirit in a panic. She looked at the few people who had already started to walk out and said to the teacher.

"Teacher, let's go over quickly, I'm a little hungry."

"Um."

Qingluan nodded slightly, and the master and disciple followed.

Although dinner had turned into a midnight snack, Han Li still ate it with gusto.

Shui Bing'er was also eating on the side, while the others were chatting casually, exchanging a few words with the two of them from time to time.

Everyone was in a good mood, except Han Li, who noticed that Sister Xiu'er, who had been smiling the whole time, had a hint of loss in her eyes.

However, after a little thought, he figured out the crux of the problem and ate a little faster.

"Okay, we've been tired all day, let's go to bed early. Sister Yan, I'll go back to my room and take a shower, and I'll come find you later."

Han Li stood up, stretched, and took the initiative to make a proposal.

"Well, that's fine. We can't help you anyway. Just do it yourself. If it doesn't work, just give up. It's already very lucky to have a martial soul fusion skill."

Seeing that he was about to run away, Guang Ling still gave him a reminder.

Although he was also looking forward to it, compared to the soul fusion technique, the safety of his own disciple was obviously the most important.

"Well, your master is right. Also, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Li."

Qingluan also nodded gently, expressed her gratitude, and signaled that he could leave first.

"What about you?"

Han Li looked at the two women who were communicating with Shui Bing'er from time to time.

"Then I'll go back to my room and get ready, Bing'er. See you tomorrow."

Dugu Yan stood up excitedly and greeted Shui Bing'er.

"I'll go back and practice too." Xiu'er said with a smile.

"Well, then Sister Xiu'er, come with me. I can't find a few clothes. Can you help me find them?"

Han Li looked at Xiu'er and spoke somewhat embarrassedly.

"Yeah, okay."

Xiu'er was stunned at first, but immediately realized that Xiao Li must have something to say to him.

Ever since Han Li had Qing Ling, she hadn't helped him sort out his clothes for a while, because his clothes were all custom-made and the maids in the mansion helped to sort them out.

"You can't find things sometimes, Xiu'er. If we don't help him, let's see if he dares to laugh at me again in the future."

Dugu Yan hugged Xiu'er and raised her eyebrows provocatively at Han Li.

"Well, it's inevitable that people will make mistakes. Also, you went back to the room to pack your things in advance. Are you afraid that I will laugh at you?" Han Li looked at Dugu Yan with distrust.

"What are you talking about? I'll beat you to death."

"It seems that I guessed right. I'll go first. Sister Xiu'er, help me."

Han Li waved at a few people and slipped away first.

Dugu Yan chased after them directly, and Xiu'er also nodded slightly to them and followed them.

Guang Ling looked at the figures of several people playing and couldn't help shaking his head: "They are really energetic. I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow. You two can chat slowly as master and disciple."

As he said that, he also waved his hand, said goodbye to the two of them and left.

Only Shui Bing'er, who was still eating with her head down, was thinking about the performance of the few people just now, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

After playing with Dugu Yan for a while and calming her down, Han Li took Xiu'er to his room.

After entering the door, Xiu'er looked at him: "Xiao Li, do you have something to say to me?"

Han Li looked back at Sister Xiu'er, who was now a little shorter than him, and pulled her to sit down.

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"Sister Xiu'er, you don't think you can hide it from me, do you? But for things like martial soul fusion skills, I can only try it with you after I have summarized the rules. After all, this is my first time to come into contact with it."

Xiu'er couldn't help blushing. She thought she had hidden it well, but she didn't expect that Xiao Li still saw through it.

Xiu'er said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I know, Xiao Li, it's me..."

"Okay, Sister Xiu'er, this is nothing. Just tell me directly if you have anything in the future. Don't hide it from me anymore."

Han Li interrupted her and said there was no need to be polite between them.

"Okay, Sister Xiu'er, I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to stay and help me?"

Han Li looked at Xiu'er who was about to say something and interrupted her.

"Ah, I'll go back first. Sister Yan is still waiting for you."

After leaving behind a word of Yan Yuluji, Xiu'er ran away with her face red.

Han Li looked at her somewhat disheveled figure, simply washed his body, and walked towards Dugu Yan's room.

Knock on the door and enter, all in one go.

Han Li pretended to look around Dugu Yan's room, which attracted her to ravage him again.

"Okay, Sister Yan, let's get started."

The two stood in the open space of the room, facing each other.

"What do I need to do?"

Dugu Yan asked excitedly.

"Let your martial soul possess me first. Try to use your martial soul to absorb the fire element energy that I converted from my soul power."

Han Li decided to replicate Shui Bing'er's operation first to see if he could succeed.

"By the way, if you notice anything unusual, stop immediately. After all, the strength of your martial spirit's fire element is not that high."

Han Li warned her with a serious expression. He didn't want to delay her practice time because of his attempt.

"Don't worry, I know. I won't try to force it."

Dugu Yan answered seriously and then summoned her martial spirit.

Seeing that she had listened, Han Li carefully directed a trace of fire element towards her martial soul.

"Hmm."

Dugu Yan, who was trying to use her martial soul to absorb Han Li's own fire element, had just swallowed a strand when an involuntary sound came out of her mouth.

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