Chapter 164 Huge Harvest (Third update, please subscribe!)
Ten times the poison, even if it is not fully used, as long as twice the amount is used, it can be killed instantly.
The big snake disappeared and Dugu Bo reappeared.
He did not stop, but his body quickly passed through the place filled with poison.
The soul power spreads out quickly, enveloping the escaping toxins and incorporating them back into the soul core.
Dugu Bo was busy dealing with the poison, while Fang Ling was checking the results.
He took Zhuqing to hide in a secret corner that would not be affected by the poison, but Dugubo happened to be able to look after it.
After all, although he can resist these trivial toxins, Zhu Zhuqing cannot bear them.
Fang Ling stared at the panel. The moment he discovered some changes, surprise and ecstasy surged into his heart at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhuqing pulled his hand curiously.
"Nothing much, I'm just happy that the two of us are so powerful." Fang Ling smiled slightly.
The key is that few people know about the strength of the battle.
Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphorous Snake Emperor Poison was so overbearing and violent that even if it was withdrawn quickly, it had already corroded the bones of several people's corpses.
This Contra whose martial spirit is the body of the disease is slightly better.
Perhaps there was some consideration. After Dugu Bo killed him, the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor poison almost eroded away the severed arm that was eroded by the power of death.
"It's you who are strong, I'm just a helper." Zhu Zhuqing leaned next to him and said warmly.
"Both of us are strong." Fang Ling smiled slightly, held her slender waist, and continued to focus on the panel.
Seven months have passed since he obtained the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, regenerated his legs and feet, and took Zhu Zhuqing back to Dugu Mansion.
The panel hasn't changed much.
Apart from the advancement of body skills to Level 4, only the martial soul is changing.
Martial Spirit: Long-handled War Scythe (Lv4, 45%) (+) (The scythe martial spirit that has completed an evolution... weighs one hundred and twenty kilograms... intermediate intermediate martial soul)
I had previously obtained the fourth ring of the Ten Thousand Years Destruction Sword Mantis, but after spending all the points, the evolution percentage increased to 35%.
Of the sixteen points that naturally increased in a year, he focused all of them on his martial soul, raising the evolution percentage to forty-five.
It only takes eighty-eight points to upgrade.
And in these seven months, almost nine points were obtained, all of which were also focused on martial arts, only seventy-nine points were needed.
In the siege just now, he got thirty-two points for killing one soul king, and forty-eight points for killing three soul kings.
A total of eighty points were obtained, which was the amount required to upgrade the martial spirit.
Although it is gratifying, this is the number of points he can directly calculate, and it is not yet ecstatic.
The key to ecstasy is that there are a full one hundred and twenty-eight points more!
Killing a five-ring Soul King is sixteen points, a six-ring Soul Emperor is thirty-two points, a seven-ring Soul Saint is sixty-four points, and an eight-ring Soul Douluo is one hundred and twenty-eight points.
It's that Fallen Contra.
This was a complete surprise, a windfall from heaven.
The situation was urgent at that time, and he did not dare to stay too long. He only hurriedly shifted the scythe blade and slashed the fallen Contra with one scythe.
I didn't expect that the remaining death attribute could kill it one step ahead of the Jade Phosphorus Snake King's poison...
The long-lost strengthening!
Fang Ling did not hesitate and quickly added seventy-nine points to the martial spirit. The gray light in the martial spirit column flashed slightly and changed rapidly.
Martial spirit: Long-handled war scythe (Lv5, 0%) (+) (Complete one evolution, complete one strengthened scythe martial spirit at the intermediate stage, scythe for battle... weighs 500 kilograms, high-level intermediate martial spirit.) < br>
The weight is not heavy, it is just the same as the basic weight of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.
After absorbing the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone and integrating the power of the immortal herbs, his physical fitness has reached the level of Soul Saint. Coupled with the strange velvet Babel Chrysanthemum, his limbs are extremely powerful, and he only needs a little adaptation to use them flexibly.
The battle scythe has these five words on the panel.
However, it used to be light and airy, but now it finally has some weight.
After the martial soul has been strengthened, the inherent expertise of the martial soul that is closely related to the martial soul has naturally undergone corresponding changes.
Sharpness Lv6 (the inherent expertise of the martial soul, which is upgraded due to the upgrade of the martial soul. The sharpness of your martial soul has been greatly improved, and it has exceeded the sharpness it should have at this stage.)
Unfortunately, only this one has been strengthened this time.
Tenacity is still Lv7.
Fang Ling could feel that it had indeed increased when he concentrated his thoughts, but it had not reached the level of Level 8, still a little short of that.
The martial soul has been strengthened, and the points required to advance from Level 5 to Level 6 have also been revealed. This time it has quadrupled to 640 points.
The remaining 129 points in Fang Ling's hands were only a drop in the bucket, occupying only more than one-fifth of the points.
He thought for a moment, but did not put all of it into his martial spirit as usual.
The existing Sharpness Lv6 and Toughness Lv7 are enough.
I don’t intend to invest in soul power either.
To advance to the Soul Queen, it usually takes thirty-two points to reach the first level, which may seem like a lot, but in fact it is not.
After eating so much fairy grass and absorbing the right leg bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, his talent has long been considered to be the best in the world. He can improve to at least three levels in a year just by practicing alone.
After much thought, he decided to order the soul ring.
The upgrades of the first three soul rings will be recognized by the change in color, but the ten-thousand-year soul ring will not.
As long as it's not close to a hundred thousand years, the color is as deep and dark as ever.
After an experimental click, Fang Ling knew that the upgrade energy of the soul ring came from the energy of heaven and earth.
And he vaguely remembered that upgrading the soul ring through the Divine Examination could strengthen a person's meridians and body, which might allow the meridians in his left calf and left foot to quickly return to their proper level.
There is no need to be at the same level as the soul saint level body. As long as you reach the soul emperor level, you can obtain the fifth soul ring and become the soul king.
He hoped that the luck he had when hunting for the fourth ring would still favor him and he could obtain a powerful enough soul ring.
The death attribute is a necessity, but for a soul master, the strength of soul skills is also a factor that cannot be ignored
Fang Ling fell into deep thought, thinking about possible types of death soul beasts.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, and the evolved martial spirit appeared in his palm.
The soul ring appeared on his body, and he looked in a direction warily. Weakness Detection Level 7 was activated with all his strength, but no one was found in the red-gold pupils.
"What's wrong? Where is the enemy?" Zhu Zhuqing saw that he was so vigilant and instantly possessed his martial spirit.
Fang Ling said slowly: "You know that my eyesight can see through the flow of soul power in the human body. However, I did not find those fallen soul masters with extremely eye-catching features just now."
Zhu Zhuqing looked solemn: "So there are still fish that have slipped through the net?"
"Yes, there must be a soul master hiding them!" Fang Ling smoothed her frown, and a sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth, "He didn't dare to come when I was weak, which means he is not strong in combat."
"He ran pretty fast."
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