Chapter 40 Forest Life 2
The three of them saw the message.
An Lan didn't care much. Through his battle with Qian Renxue and Qian Xunji's teachings, he had long recognized his abilities.
There is no doubt that he is a genius.
Some pride, sure, but no arrogance. The so-called god, the sword that is always pressed above the head, always keeps the five people awake.
Ning Yulin and Tang Yin were very interested.
"Indeed, it's better to work behind closed doors. Fighting is more conducive to bursting out inspiration."
The Qibao Glazed Pagoda, which has outgrown its auxiliary nature, needs some opponents to develop its capabilities. Ning Yulin slowly looked for some sect disciples of similar levels to conduct actual combat exercises, but the results were not satisfactory.
He discovered that he could kill most soul masters of the same level instantly.
The first soul skill, with the water attribute, directly summons a water ball. As long as the opponent cannot dodge, or does not have any energy-bursting soul skills, he will be bound by the water ball, unable to use it, and will be suffocated and unconscious.
Douluo's version of water escape and water prison technique.
Coupled with the second soul skill and additional vitality, the toughness of the water mass is even more terrifying at the two-level level, and no one can break it. According to the actual combat results within the sect, only those with a soul power level of fifteen or above, a gap of one soul ring, can break through the water prison with their own soul power.
However, Ning Yulin now only has two soul rings, and the additional ratio is only 30%. As the level goes up and the number of soul rings increases, it will be more difficult for the enemy to break through the water mass.
On Tang Yin's side, there was also ambition. With his position in the Haotian Sect, he would not be able to come into contact with the secret arts of Haotian Jiujue in a short period of time, so he would practice it by himself. Carry out simulation deductions through a large number of battles.
They are all disciples of the Haotian Sect, and no one will really kill them, so that's just right.
Ever since, a perversion appeared in Haotian Sect.
The mere twenty-second or third level soul power caused some disciples to suffer unspeakably. At dawn, he appeared in front of people and dragged them to fight and spar. Until the evening, if anyone is unlucky and goes to bed late, or gets hit by him when he gets up at night, then I'm sorry, come and take two hits.
The turmoil caused was not small, and gradually spread to the ears of the upper echelons of the sect.
Even Tang Hao's father heard about it and called the person in charge of the martial arts training ground to ask if this was the case.
"We must teach these kind of disciples well. Even if their innate soul power is not high, with the help of the Clear Sky Hammer, they will be able to make great achievements in the world of soul masters in the future and promote the reputation of our Clear Sky Sect."
In the end, it was the innate two-level soul power that held him back, otherwise Tang Yin could have stepped directly into the eyes of the elders and obtained the true inheritance.
I heard that it was only the innate level two, and no one understood Tang Yin's information in depth. The strange phenomenon of practicing so fast was right in front of them, but no one paid attention. As expected, they were just a group of people wielding sledgehammers, and their minds were all about muscles.
Tang Yin didn't bother to take the initiative to explain. These people who only have sledgehammers in mind can only be persuaded by strength, just like Tang San.
Only by forcefully making them realize their "mistakes" will they open their eyes to the world and recognize the reality clearly.
In fact, most people in this world are like this, but the current Haotian Sect is still immersed in the honor of being the best sect in the world and the best martial spirit in the world, so this behavior is particularly serious.
Even though he was later forced to close the mountain by the Wuhun Palace and his direct disciples were not allowed to leave the mountain gate, he was still proud of his reputation as the best martial soul in the world.
But in the eyes of the five people, the number one martial spirit in the world refers not to the Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect, but to the Clear Sky Hammer of Tang Chen. As the saying goes, those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die. Later generations are all learning from the Great Sumeru Hammer, Explosive Ring, and Haotian Nine Jue that he created, but no one seems to think about innovating. Thinking about surpassing Tang Chen.
Just like the Landian Sect has been wandering in the circle opened by Yu Yuanzhen.
Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that their road has not reached the end.
There are ready-made, safe and mature routines that can be used, who would take the risk of instability to open up a new map. Yu Tianrui tried it and turned into Tianrui.
Only when they reach the end of the road between Tang Chen and Yu Yuanzhen and have no way forward, may they think of developing a new route. But judging from their complacent attitude, there is a high probability that they will feel that they are not qualified enough to become someone like the former. "Oh, old girl, get up at night. You see the moonlight is so bright, why waste your time sleeping? Come on, pick me up!"
"Hey! Brother! Why are you running? I won't eat you! Come on, come on!"
Tang Yin had a great time playing.
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Seeing what his employer pulled out from the soul beast's corpse, Zhou Xuefeng couldn't help but take a breath.
I never thought that this was my first soul hunting hire, and the team I finally found would fall apart.
The soul bone exploded.
He turned to look at Tianrui and made eye contact.
[The atmosphere is not good. Be careful and alert! 】
【receive. 】
The employer held the soul bone and froze on the spot. He was reluctant to give it to the soul hunting team. This was something that could change his destiny. No, there are five people in the soul hunting team. Although two of them are assistants, the ability of the control soul master is extraordinary and he can easily restrain the thousand-year-old wind demon wolf in front of him. Own……
There was a battle between heaven and man in my heart, and finally... I decided to take a gamble.
Directly possessed by the martial spirit, he tightly held the soul bone against his leg, and at the same time he jumped up to the tree.
"Haha! Idiot!"
The next moment, I felt like my legs were numb. The unspeakable pain overwhelmed the employer's sanity, and he lay on the ground wailing. He tried his best to turn over and looked at Feng Ya, who was walking towards him with the wind dagger in his hand.
Throw out the soul bone.
"Soul bone...Give...to you! Leave me a life. I will definitely..."
Feng Ya didn't say anything and just cut open his throat. He leaned over to pick up the soul bone, tensed his arms, and suddenly, holding the martial soul upside down, he waved his hand and sent two wind blades towards Tian Rui and Zhou Xuefeng.
"Tsk."
Several blue silver grasses rose from the ground and penetrated Fengya's body. Tightened and torn, Fengya instantly turned into pieces all over the ground.
The other two assistants...
When Fengya attacked his employer, he had already taken care of the two of them.
"Oh, it's just a left leg bone of the Millennium Wind Demonic Wolf. If you want it, why don't you just keep it yourself? Why are you attacking us?"
Blue Silver Grass was not allowed to devour the bodies of the four soul masters. Although the waste was used very well, Zhou Xuefeng was afraid that he would not be able to hold back after opening the door to devour human beings. It's not that they are against swallowing other people to become stronger, but looking at the original Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, the consequences of swallowing humans to practice do not seem to be very good.
Control the Bluesilver Grass to dig up a pit and bury the bodies of the four people. After all, we are all human beings, so we can rest in peace. If he would be dug out and eaten by other soul beasts, then Zhou Xuefeng cannot be blamed.
"If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed for it. What should be ours will always be ours."
Tian Rui quickly picked up the soul bone, possessed the martial soul, burned the blood on it, and stuffed it into the storage soul guide. Although the five of you won’t need it, it’s good to use it later to exchange for money or train your own people.
(End of chapter)