Chapter 62 Mu Yu
“Green soul ring?!”
A flash of surprise flashed in Leng Yaozhu’s eyes. This was something she had seen in Qiangu Qitian countless times. different.
In just a few years, Qiangu Qitian almost surprised her more than the hundred years before they met.
Her disciple is really special.
Thinking that the Spirit Transferring Tower had collected the information about this soul, Leng Yaozhu couldn't help but feel a little worried:
"It should be...nothing serious."
She could only pray like this.
As Jianmu's soul was successfully absorbed, a green dragon soul flew out from the dragon coiling stick. The rich breath of life made the entire soul treasure house look like a forest full of vitality.
“Huh?”
After Qiangu Qitian felt the soul skills that Jianmu brought to him, many questions could not help but appear in his mind.
To sum up from the three soul skills he has acquired, it can be said that a warrior who cannot heal is not a good mage.
Qiangu Qitian, who combines control, burst, healing, and melee combat, has almost become a hexagonal warrior.
After putting away the martial soul and the soul ring, Leng Yaozhu walked up from the side.
The reason why Gu Yuena did not appear here is also very simple, that is, she does not have enough authority.
Even if she is already Leng Yaozhu's disciple, it is not enough.
Oh, then you may ask, why was the Qiangu Qitian enough at that time?
Because Qiangu Qitian’s cheap grandfather is named Qiangu Dieting.
Leng Yaozhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qiangu Qitian was fine.
She stepped forward, lightly opened her red lips, and her voice was as gentle as the willows blowing in the March spring breeze:
"Xiaotian, what is the effect of your third soul skill?"
My own soul skill is an absolute secret to strangers.
If someone presumptuously asks about your soul skills, that would be a huge disrespect.
This is an old tradition passed down from our ancestors.
But this rule does not apply between master and disciple.
Qiangu Qitian said bluntly:
"My third soul skill is called Mu Yu, and its effect is very simple. It is pure healing."
"Pure healing?"
Leng Yaozhu's brows furrowed slightly, and she also felt that Qiangu Qitian's soul skill was a bit strange.
She has never seen a powerful attack weapon soul master who can obtain soul skills related to healing.
This is not normal.
"Xiaotian, use your third soul skill on me."
After thinking about it, Leng Yaozhu decided to try the effect of Qiangu Qitian's third soul skill in person first. .
Qiangu Qitian did not refuse, summoning the Coiling Dragon Stick, and three purple, purple and green soul rings rose from his feet, beating slowly.
As the Panlong Stick pointed forward, it was Leng Yaozhu who was pointed at it.
The third green soul ring under his feet bloomed with light, and a green dragon soul flew out from the Coiling Dragon Stick and entered Leng Yaozhu's body together with the life energy released by the Coiling Dragon Stick.
“Hmm~”
Leng Yaozhu’s whole body trembled, and she let out a coquettish murmur unintentionally.
The original life energy made Leng Yaozhu not feel that strongly, but with the injection of the Qiangu Qitian dragon, she truly felt the horror of the Qiangu Qitian soul skill. .
Eternal Qi Tian's Mu Yu is not a superb healing technique, but a simple and crude injection of life energy.
The former has no effect on a strong person at Leng Yaozhu's level because the gap in strength between the two is too huge.
From the perspective of life, the two of them already belong to two kinds of creatures.
But life energy is different. It is of great benefit to anyone, because all living things rely on life energy to maintain strong physical activity.
Especially Leng Yaozhu and others of their level.
“Okay, okay.”
Leng Yaozhu tried her best to control her emotions and keep her tone calm, but the tremor in her voice and the unhidden blush on her face still exposed her true feelings.
Qiangu Qitian immediately withdrew his martial soul after hearing it. As the wooden dragon soul returned to the coiling dragon stick, the blush on Leng Yaozhu's face gradually faded.
"Teacher, how about this soul skill?" Qiangu Qitian had already seen from Leng Yaozhu's performance that his soul skill was heaven-defying.
His idea is very simple. A level 30 healing soul skill can be effective against a level 98 Super Douluo. How can it not be powerful?
Leng Yaozhu nodded: "It's very powerful, but..."
Leng Yaozhu changed his words and asked,
"When you use this soul skill, will you Feeling weak? Or is it physical discomfort? "
Life energy is not that easy to obtain. This is the consensus of all the top experts in Douluo Continent.
Leng Yaozhu was afraid that Qiangu Qitian's soul skill was equivalent to consuming his own life energy to heal others.
If so, Leng Yaozhu will strictly prohibit Qiangu Qitian from using this soul skill.
Then find ways to replenish Qiangu Qitian with the life energy he just injected into her.
Qiangu Qitian shook his head: "There is no discomfort at all. All energy sources come from my third soul Jianmu himself."
"Jianmu? This is the lightning strike Is Mu’s real name?”
“Well, when I was absorbing it, I saw a very magnificent picture, just like the world of gods!”
? ! !
Leng Yaozhu's eyes widened. She did not expect that this piece of charred wood had such a big origin.
Thousands of years ago, no one could contact the God Realm anymore.
The world that can live forever seems to be completely isolated from the Douluo Continent.
No matter how talented they are, countless geniuses have no choice but to wait until their lifespan is exhausted and are unwilling to die.
"A divine object from that world?"
Leng Yaozhu's heart felt a little calmer, but she still said:
"Xiaotian, after you go back today, I will find your grandpa. By using this soul skill on him, his mental power has broken through to the divine realm. The perception of high-level energy is more acute."
"If he says there is no problem, you may become the world's..."
Leng Yaozhu paused for a long time. It took time to slowly say the second half of the sentence,
"The most powerful healing soul master."
The most powerful? So exaggerated?
Qiangu Qitian subconsciously thought of the beautiful woman who treated him that day and was radiating holy light.
"Is it stronger than the Holy Spirit?"
Leng Yaozhu had a strange feeling when he heard Qiangu Qitian mentioning Yali's name.
It was as if someone was trying to take away her most beloved doll.
"Yes, when you grow up, you will truly surpass her."
......
As the sun sets, Qiangu Qitian opens the door of the small courtyard, Then he saw Qiangu Dieting lying on a wooden rocking chair.
Qiangu Dieting slightly closed his eyes, and the silver threads of his white hair shone under the sunset. He could not detect any fluctuations in soul power from his whole body. He looked like he was sunbathing in the afternoon. The little old man fell asleep comfortably.
"Xiaotian, are you back?"
Qiangu Dieting got up from the rocking chair,
"Huh? Xiaotian, did you break through level 30 today?"
Qiangu Dieting Dieting felt signs of a breakthrough in Qiangu Qitian a few days ago, so he was not too surprised.
"Well, grandpa, we have a breakthrough. The soul is the piece of lightning-struck wood in the treasure house."
"That piece of wood?"
Obviously, Qiangu Dieting also knew about the existence of the lightning-struck wood.
It’s so special after all.
Qiangu Qitian smiled mysteriously: "Grandpa, I have a surprise for you."
"Oh? What surprise?"
Qiangu Dieting also became interested.
Qiangu Qitian took out the Panlong Stick in the same way as he did to Leng Yaozhu.
When the wooden dragon soul entered Qiangu Dieting's body, the life energy made his hair full of silver, and some of his hair turned black from the roots!
(End of this chapter)