Chapter 77 Drunk
As soon as these words came out, Chen Xin and Gu Rong also became interested.
"Why, Fengzhi, are you still being dismissive of us?"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi chuckled and said slowly.
"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, you have tried it before. What is sealed in this thing is a special soul skill. Once released, it will put people in an illusion. Even if you want to break away, , it also takes a few breaths.”
Having said this, Ning Fengzhi paused.
“Once attacked, the illusion will have flaws, allowing people to break free instantly. Although it is a very good life-saving soul skill, it is far inferior to its other function. ."
"In fantasy You will not really be hurt in the illusion. If my guess is correct, the girl should be able to control the things in the illusion. You should understand what this means, right? "
As soon as these words came out, , Chen Xin and Gu Rong instantly understood what Ning Fengzhi meant.
The brows wrinkled slightly.
"Fengzhi, do you mean to let the disciples of the sect enter this illusion to practice specifically to improve the actual combat level of the sect disciples?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean. Most of the sects are auxiliary soul masters. If they are allowed to practice alone, although their personal life-saving abilities will definitely be improved as long as they can come back, but , I estimate that no more than 30% of them will be able to come back alive, and using illusion training, there will be no such casualties, but the experience is real, I think this method should be feasible. "< br>
“When the sect’s affairs are settled, I will go to Shrek Academy to see how Rongrong is doing there.”
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn’t help but He shook his head. His own daughter knew very well that although she was not bad in nature, she was spoiled and had the temper of a princess, which most people simply couldn't stand.
I just hope that Rongrong can be more obedient in the academy. As for what the master said before, he will teach Rongrong the multi-person soul fusion technique.
It doesn’t matter if he can learn the best or not. Anyway, during the time when Rongrong is away, he can relax a little bit.
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If Ning Fengzhi knew that at this moment, his precious daughter was preparing to participate in a level 50 group battle soul, would he have said a curse word?
"Did you pick up this ID card?" The person in charge of registration looked at the two girls in front of him with a strange expression. Although he was wearing a mask, he was not blind.
Whether these two girls can reach level 15 is a question. Let alone level 50, it is hard to say whether they can reach level 30.
Handled the ID card back and said helplessly.
"Listen to my advice, the Soul Fighting Arena is not the place for you, you should just be an audience."
Tang Ya didn't say much about what the front desk said, just After taking a few steps back, just when the front desk thought she was about to go back, five soul rings circled around Tang Ya's body.
Yellow yellow purple purple black.
Seeing this, the front desk's jaw almost dropped in shock.
“I’ll give you a try, five soul rings, Soul King!”
The contestants who signed up behind me also silently took a few steps back, Soul King, you can’t afford to offend this. .
Tang Ya chuckled and silently took back the soul ring.
“How about it, now we can participate in the level 50 team battle spirit?”
Unexpectedly, the receptionist shook his head as usual.
“It still doesn’t work.”
Ning Rongrong’s little face on the side was full of displeasure.
"Are you targeting us on purpose? You have already proven your identity and level, why haven't you signed us up to participate in the spirit fight?"
If dad knew, she would be twenty She was able to defeat an opponent at the Soul King level at level eight, so I couldn't praise her enough. Every time I thought about this, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep.
But this evil front desk is simply a stumbling block on her road to success, which is so annoying.
Feeling the resentment of the two girls, the receptionist shrugged and said helplessly. "You can't blame me for this. There aren't many Soul King-level fighting souls. If you want to participate, you can. However, I don't guarantee when you will have an opponent. Maybe someone will sign up later, or maybe , I have to wait for a day.”
Hearing this, Tang Ya didn’t want to be watched here, so she put away the certificate and returned to the rest area with Ning Rongrong.
As for Ning Rongrong’s opinion?
Sorry, auxiliary soul masters are QAQ without human rights.
Don’t ask, Rongrong won’t participate in a solo soul fight either.
There are only a few people in the rest area. As soon as he returned to the rest area, he heard Dai Mubai's words.
"Why are you two looking like this? Could it be that you lost the battle of souls?"
Hearing this, Tang Ya rolled her eyes.
"With my strength, will I lose?"
Dai Mubai was even more puzzled.
"Then why do you feel like you have been defeated?"
Ning Rongrong said helplessly with a sad face.
“The registration staff said that there are no level 50 players today. If we want to fight souls, we don’t know how long we have to wait, so we have to come back first.”
Hearing this, the master sitting and drinking tea couldn't help but smile.
“This is normal. The total number of soul masters in the entire continent is less than 100,000. Moreover, 90% of them have not reached level 30. If you are in a place like the Imperial Capital, there are still many Soul King level players. . As for Soto City, although it is considered a big city, few high-level soul masters would choose to stay here to develop."
In this regard, Tang Ya was helpless, and immediately set his sights on Ning. Rongrong's body.
“Ning Rongrong, should you consider teaming up with Boss Dai? Although Boss Dai’s winning rate is still negative, he is considered relatively powerful at level 30. If you team up with him, you can also Earn points.”
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong’s face darkened. What does it mean to earn points even if the winning rate is negative? Are you sure it’s not a deduction?
"No, Boss Dai has a hard time alone. I don't want to be his drag."
Look, this is the art of speaking. Dai Mubai heard that Ning Rongrong was saying that he was not strong enough. But, it’s hard to say anything.
But Tang Ya, who was sitting aside, was struggling. It seemed that it was not a good thing to improve her cultivation too quickly.
Although she looks quiet, that is also influenced by the culture of her previous life. After all, even if she loses in the ICU, she still has a dark room if she wins.
If it weren't for these factors, she actually still likes to fight deep down.
Thinking about all this, Tang Ya casually picked up the untouched water glass on the table. Just as she was about to moisten her throat, she saw Dai Mubai looking at her with a strange expression.
"Why, has anyone drank this glass of water?"
"That's not true." Dai Mubai shook his head.
"That's it."
After saying that, Tang Ya drank it all in one gulp, but the next moment, her little face instantly turned red, as if she was overripe. It's as cute as an apple.
"This is? Wine! Why didn't you tell me?"
Dai Mubai shrugged and chuckled.
"What I want to say is that you moved too fast and I didn't have time."
Feeling the soul power surging in the body.
It’s over!
This is the only thought in Tang Ya's mind at the moment.