Chapter 39: There is no twilight in the kingship, and there will be no twilight years [Please read, please vote]
The sun sets, and the distant mountains are like black.
Quiet courtyard.
The breeze blows and the shadows of the trees dance, as if you are in a poem and painting. It is so beautiful.
Wang Quan Wumu, who successfully absorbed the soul bone, opened his eyes and felt the energy fluctuations in his body. At this moment, he could not see any expression.
Clenching his fists, Wang Quan Wumu sighed and said: "It seems as expected, this body is not a native of Douluo Continent. Although soul bones can increase strength, they cannot increase soul power."
Wang Quan Wumu had been mentally prepared for a long time. He had never thought about absorbing soul bones to break through his own level.
After all, they are not natives of this world, and their martial spirits are just magic weapons they brought with them before coming here.
But this is quite good. As the level increases, the soul bone should also increase in age, so there is no need to worry that this soul bone will stop at 50,000 years old forever.
As for the person in the dream...
Wang Quan Wumu took back the "King Quan Sword" in front of him, turned around, dusted off his shoulders, and came outside.
“Master is out, Master is out!”
Zhuo Shan said excitedly: “Master, you are finally out!”
“Are you okay?”
Sister Yu also came over worriedly. After seeing that the young master was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Quan Wumu asked: "What's wrong, everyone is panicking?"
"Master, you have been in seclusion for half a day, are you really okay?"
"Half a day?"
Wang Quan Wumu frowned slightly. He clearly remembered that only an hour had passed. Why did Sister Yu and the others say that half a day had passed?
During the process of absorbing the soul bone, his consciousness entered a unique space. This space was void, like chaos, stretching as far as the eye could see.
And inside, he seemed to see someone. He didn't know exactly who it was. In short, this person was very strange, as if he knew the "Kingdom Sword" well.
Wang Quan Wumu shook his head. Since he has successfully absorbed the soul bone, there is no need to think about what happened.
Wang Quan Wumu flexed his muscles and said with a smile: "It's okay, soul bones are beneficial to the cultivation of soul masters. We are not soul masters in common sense. It is already weird to be able to absorb them. So, I I don’t care whether our soul power will improve.”
“After all, when we grow up, our strength will also improve.”
“Sometimes, the young master is as stupid as my brother. ”
Zhuo Ming glanced at the young master who didn't care, turned around silently, and started serving food for several people.
Listening to Xiao Lei's words, Wang Quan Wumu touched his nose in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Xiao Lei, your young master is not stupid..."
"Oh, I understand. . ”
Zhuo Ming’s personality is completely different from Zhuo Shan’s. Her sister is indifferent and not good at expressing herself. She is usually cold and there is almost no expression on her face.
Zhuo Shan is just the opposite of his sister. He is not only lively and cheerful, but also likes to make troubles. Therefore, Wang Quan Wumu likes this kind of character the most.
"Okay, let's eat first."
Sister Yu has already prepared the meal. It was originally lunch, but now it can only be dinner.
"Master, after dinner, I will also absorb the soul bone of this Purple Lightning Dragon Emperor. Although it cannot increase the soul power, it can at least increase the strength."
"Of course." Wang Quan Wumu smiled and said: "When I have time, I will prepare some soul bones for you all. It is said that the strongest person in the world has the seven best soul bones."
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"Seven soul bones?"
Feng Pang squinted his eyes and said naively: "Recently, Xiaoyu and I have read a lot of information about this world. Soul bones are extremely precious, and we want to integrate them perfectly. You need the soul bone that is most suitable for your own martial spirit."
"Otherwise, the parts of your body will be wasted."
The soul bone is an extremely special thing; in other words, It is the most desired item in a soul master's dream; similar to soul rings, soul bones also come from soul beasts, but they are very different from soul rings.
Each soul beast has a corresponding soul ring, and the chance of a soul bone appearing in a soul beast is only one in a thousand, or even lower.
Another difference between soul bones and soul rings is that it does not need to be used by whoever kills the soul beast like a soul ring. After the soul bones are obtained, they can even be sold, and the required soul bones can be purchased in some special places.
Any piece of soul bone, no matter how ordinary, is extremely expensive, and the supply exceeds demand.
Generally speaking, only soul beasts that are extremely powerful and experience some special circumstances when they die are likely to have soul bones appear after death, unlike every soul beast that will have a soul ring. .
Therefore, soul bones have become extremely rare and precious.
The soul bones produced by soul beasts that are ten thousand years old and below only come with one skill, while the soul bones produced by soul beasts that are one hundred thousand years old must come with at least two skills.
Once the soul bone is absorbed, it cannot leave the body. Unless the owner is killed, the soul bone will automatically fall off and become ownerless.
When the master reaches the level of a Titled Douluo, he can cut off his own limbs with soul bones and forcibly remove the soul bones at the cost of reducing his soul power by ten levels.
Wang Quan Wumu shrugged and said: "So, I will choose the most suitable soul bones for you. Tomorrow, we will go to the Qibao Glazed Sect. I believe that Brother Ning should have a few suitable for you. The soul bone."
"Young master, you won't just ask for it, isn't it like your character?"
Zhuo Shan asked bluntly.
"What are you thinking about? Your young master is not that kind of person."
Wang Quan Wumu rolled his eyes at Zhuo Shan. He just went to exchange and would not come directly to ask for it. Wouldn't that be directly bad? My own reputation?
At least I got a lot of good things when I came to this world. I believe there will always be something that the Qibao Glazed Sect will like.
Sister Yu punched Zhuo Shan on the back of the head with her fist, glared at him and said, "Be careful when talking to the young master in the future, don't forget your identity."
"Okay. Sister Yu, Xiaoshan is still young and he doesn’t understand some things at all.”
Wang Quan Wu Mu is much more harmonious.
After coming to this world, his character did not change much. Similarly, when he came to the world of fox monsters, he was just a newborn baby.
Although their personalities have changed, most of them still have the same cheerful, harmonious, bohemian and friendly personality.
Otherwise, based on my personality in my previous life, I might have done something outrageous.
There is no twilight in kingship, and there will be no twilight years.
Zhuo Shan rubbed his head aggrievedly and said: "Sister Yu, you heard it too. The young master doesn't blame me. You are not allowed to hit me on the head in the future. I will not grow taller!"
Bang!
"Forget it, just hit me. After all, I was born to beat you..."
Zhuo Shan said with a serious face.
Bang bang bang!
"Sister Yu, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, wuwuwu~"
(End of this chapter)