Chapter 170 Deeply Touched

As for the remaining 20% ​​energy of the two inferior spirit stones, Zhao Ling held them in his palm and absorbed them completely.

The energy in this low-grade spirit stone was very pure, and there was no harm in absorbing it. After the absorption was completed, the two low-grade spirit stones turned gray and gradually weathered in front of him, disappearing without a trace.

After doing all this, Zhao Ling returned to the bow and tried to use the autonomous flight function. Soon, two devices rose up from the deck next to the rudder.

One device indicates direction, the other a current map of Douluo Continent.

Zhao Ling raised her hand and pointed at the map of Douluo Continent, lightly tapped the direction of Poseidon Island, and the direction indicator also pointed towards the direction of Poseidon Island.

Then, the entire Cloud Piercing Shuttle slowly rose from the ground, slowly turned, and flew towards the Sea God Island.

Zhao Ling returned to Poseidon, reached out to hug her, and said with a wicked smile.

"Xi'er, my dear, you must be tired from soaking in the hot spring just now. Your husband will carry you to the cabin to rest."

Poseidon raised her hand to slap his dirty hands away in annoyance, and said coquettishly.

"No, you stinky husband. Haven't you tortured Xi'er enough these days? Even in the hot spring, you were not honest at all. Now you still won't let Xi'er go? You really don't know how to love your Xi'er at all..."

After being blamed by Poseidon for not cherishing her, Zhao Ling had no choice but to give up on harming her.

During this period of time, Poseidon, A Yin and Liu Erlong were indeed tortured by him, and just now in the hot spring, she was tortured for nearly two hours. It would be strange if she could bear it.

"Okay, Xier, let your husband hold you at the bow and look at the scenery on the ground..." Zhao Ling pulled Poseidon into his arms and hugged her around the waist.

When Poseidon saw that Zhao Ling was just holding her and didn't do anything strange, she stopped struggling and just snuggled in Zhao Ling's arms.

I have to say, the feeling of looking down at the scenery on the ground from a high place is quite unique.

Zhao Ling felt as if she and Poseidon were standing at the bow, watching the scenery on the ground quickly pass by under their eyelids. It was like the male and female protagonists in the movie "Titanic" on Blue Planet standing at the bow, enjoying the whistling sea breeze.

But when Zhao Ling thought about the ending of the male and female protagonists of "Titanic", she felt a little sad.

This sadness came so suddenly that he was a little confused. Why did he have that feeling out of the blue?

He and Bo Saixi are both powerful Titled Douluo, not the weaklings like the hero and heroine of "Titanic". They will not end up like them, separated forever.

After throwing the strange emotions out of his mind, Zhao Ling buried his head in the crook of Poseidon's neck, greedily sniffing her body fragrance.

Bo Saixi was a little confused. Why did her husband suddenly seem sentimental? Could it be that he was sad because she didn't let him cause any trouble? It shouldn't be that serious, right?

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. I just thought of a very touching story." Zhao Ling smiled gently and kissed her on the cheek.

"What story? Xier wants to hear it." When Poseidon heard Zhao Ling talking about the story, her beautiful eyes instantly became sparkling.

"No, it's not a good story and I don't want to tell it." Zhao Ling shook her head slightly.

He felt that as a sentimental woman, if Bo Saixi heard a story like "Titanic", she would probably feel more than he did.

"No, no, Xier wants to listen. If you don't tell Xier a story, Xier will ignore you."

Poseidon pouted in dissatisfaction and started to act coquettishly, but the next moment, Poseidon was stunned, and her originally snow-white skin turned red, like a ripe apple.

She herself had never expected that, at a age of nearly a hundred, she would have to act like a spoiled child in front of a junior who was many years younger than her. This made her feel extremely embarrassed.

Even though she was an Ultimate Douluo, according to the lifespan calculation method she knew, she could easily live for another thousand years. So compared to the hundred-year lifespan of an ordinary woman, she, who was less than a hundred years old, could only be considered a young girl.

But no matter what, it was indeed awkward to act like a spoiled child in front of a man who was much younger than her, so she was so embarrassed that she almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment with her feet.

Zhao Ling also noticed her embarrassment at this moment and couldn't help laughing. Because his mood had improved a lot, he simply told Poseidon the story of "Titanic".

Hearing the story about a man and a woman falling in love at first sight when they met for the first time, she immediately smiled.

When she heard the story of the hero and heroine falling in love, her beautiful eyes were filled with fantasies about her and Zhao Ling's future.

But when she heard that the Titanic hit an iceberg and sank, the hero gave the only floating plank beside him to the heroine, and endured the bone-chilling cold of the icy water to continue encouraging the heroine until the heroine was rescued and the hero finally ran out of energy and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Bo Saixi cried very sadly, turned around and hugged Zhao Ling tightly in her arms.

"Hubby, why is their ending so tragic? They clearly loved each other, so why couldn't lovers finally get married? Why?"

Zhao Ling couldn't help but feel amused when he saw her crying, and raised his hand to gently stroke her jade back.

"Xi'er, don't be sad. Your husband has told you that this is just a story."

Although Zhao Ling said this, he was very clear that the story of the male protagonist Jack and the female protagonist Rose in "Titanic" was fictional.

However, in history, when the Titanic sank, such a touching love story really happened. The story of "Titanic" is based on a true story.

Bo Saixi was sad for a while, until she stopped sobbing, she suddenly raised her head and asked with some confusion.

"Hey...husband, I want to ask, why do those people in the story you told have no martial souls and soul power? If they have the strength of a Soul Master or Soul Sect, it would be impossible for them to die so easily."

"Uh..." Zhao Ling was speechless. Why was this girl's brain circuit so complicated after she realized what was going on?

Zhao Ling raised her hand and patted her butt lightly, saying unhappily.

"Silly girl, do you think everyone is like us? Think about how many people there are on Sea God Island, and how many of them can become soul masters? Aren't the majority of them useless martial soul owners?

Anyway, as far as I know, the number of soul masters in the entire Douluo Continent does not exceed 100,000, while the total population is in the hundreds of millions, which means that only one soul master can be born in a thousand or even thousands of people. "

When Zhao Ling said this, Bo Saixi suddenly realized: "That's right, but my Sea God Island is a little different from Douluo Continent. There are a total of 7,000 people on my Sea God Island, including 3,500 soul masters.

However, many of these soul masters came to our Sea God Island from the mainland and are not the original residents of our Sea God Island. Therefore, the soul masters of our Sea God Island and ordinary people cannot be judged by common sense."