Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 327 Do You Still Know Soul Guidance Devices?

Huo Yuhao stood there with a puzzled expression on his face. He really didn't expect that Huo Qiu'er was actually a soul engineer.

He asked, "Do you still know about soul tools?"

Huo Qiu'er snorted coldly, and asked back: "You can understand, why can't I?"

Huo Yuhao quickly put away the surprise on his face, looked at the blue-haired girl in front of him, frowned and asked, "What level?"

Huo Qiu'er smiled: "For the time being, there are only four levels."

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing the strong fluctuations in the soul power of Huo Qiuer.

For a soul emperor, the highest level of soul mentor can reach level seven, and Huo Qiu'er's level four seems a bit low.

With her current age of less than 20 years old, being able to reach a fourth-level soul engineer, the talent is considered excellent, but it is far from top-notch.

Just because of the abundant talent reserves of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, five-level soul engineers may not be able to squeeze into the substitute team for this competition.

But Huo Qiuer's smile is easy and freehand, revealing full confidence, the implication is that she will never stop here, and will break through soon.

But Huo Yuhao knew that it couldn't be judged so simply, because judging from Huo Qiuer's soul power fluctuations, she must be majoring in the soul master route, and soul mentoring is only her minor.

Huo Qiu'er's talent is definitely far beyond expectations for being able to break through to the fourth-level soul mentor in this way.

But it wasn't this that surprised Huo Yuhao the most.

He asked, "Did you learn it secretly? Who taught you?"

The Noumenon sect values ​​its own training more than anything else. Usually it is fine to use some functional soul tools, but cultivating soul tools and using soul tools to fight will be regarded as crooked ways.

In particular, the diehards headed by the poisonous immortal Long Aotian looked down on soul tools the most, so the news that Huo Qiu'er became a soul teacher in Noumenon School surprised Huo Yuhao very much.

Huo Yuhao's first reaction was naturally that Huo Qiu'er learned it secretly, but Huo Qiu'er shook his head in denial.

"I'm from Guangzheng University."

Huo Yuhao frowned and asked, "Du Bushi would allow you to learn soul tools?"

Huo Qiu'er said: "It was really difficult to convince him, but since you, Du Bushi's attitude towards soul tools has changed a little."

"What's more, even if he doesn't change his prejudice against soul tools, just because of his preference for me, he won't push me into the frozen lake just because I practice soul tools."

Hearing her words, Huo Yuhao couldn't help feeling emotional when he thought of how he was often beaten up by poisonous immortals for stealing soul tools.

Just a few words hinted at Huo Qiu'er's position in Noumenon Sect.

Huo Yuhao was a little curious about what her martial spirit was, which would be taken so seriously by Poison Immortal.

Huo Qiu'er went on to say: "Although most of the disciples still sneer at the soul guide, they are not so opposed to my cultivation of the soul guide."

Speaking of this, Huo Qiu'er suddenly paused, her tone obviously a little unhappy.

"Criticize Long Aotian by name here."

Huo Yuhao was stunned for half a second, then sneered, he could probably guess what happened between Huo Qiuer and Long Aotian, it was because of this reason that he fought with Long Aotian a few times, but failed to take advantage .

Hearing Huo Qiu'er talk about the changes between Noumenon Sect and Du Bushi, Huo Yuhao felt a little relieved from the bottom of his heart.For the blue-haired girl in front of him, although he still remained vigilant, he was no longer so unfamiliar.

He turned around and started to walk in the opposite direction of Mingyue Hotel. Huo Qiu'er followed him tacitly, not worried that he had any bad intentions.

Right now, during the competition period, the streets of Mingdu are full of soldiers, smart people will not fight in Mingdu in broad daylight.

Huo Yuhao asked casually: "And why did you choose to practice soul tools?"

Huo Qiuer replied lightly: "One of the biggest differences between humans and spirit beasts is that humans can use tools? And..."

Huo Yuhao was a little surprised that she would give such an answer.

Huo Qiu'er added: "It's just cultivating the martial soul and the soul guide at the same time. Since you can do it, there's no reason why I can't."

"And I have to do better than you."

Her tone was unusually firm and forceful.

After answering, the two fell into a tacit silence.

Huo Yuhao was even more confused about the identity of the girl in front of him. He didn't know why the other party had such a strong desire to conquer him.

This sentence seems to be provocative, but also like a declaration of war.

Huo Yuhao stopped suddenly, turned around, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's up to you?"

"It's up to me, why?"

Huo Qiu'er looked at him without any fear, and their two pairs of eyes of the same color reflected an appearance somewhat similar to her own.

After the two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, Huo Qiu'er seemed a little bored, so she turned her head away.

She admitted that although she knew almost all of Huo Yuhao's past, there were many things in Huo Yuhao's mind, and she could only understand them, but was far from being able to grasp them.

For example, about the knowledge system of soul tools, although she has the same knowledge reserve as Huo Yuhao in the early stage, whether it is making it by herself or learning the speed later, she is far behind him.

There is also the weird undead magic, without the inheritance of the mysterious gray figure, it is impossible for her to learn it.

It's fine if she can't master these two abilities related to cultivation, but she also can't learn Huo Yuhao's other ability, which makes her very puzzled.

That is cooking.

She didn't understand that with the same ingredients, same seasoning, and same cooking steps, she cooked every step according to Huo Yuhao's memory, but why the food she made could be far from Huo Yuhao's.

When it comes to food...

Huo Qiu'er unconsciously made a swallowing movement, raised her right hand and wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and asked, "Where's Cousin Tianmeng?"

Huo Yuhao: "..."

He also didn't know the connection between Huo Qiu'er's action and Tianmeng.

Huo Yuhao snorted, and returned to the topic: "I advise you not to participate in the underground soul engineer competition. It is enough for a fourth-level soul engineer to win in ordinary competitions, but this is a competition held by the three major underground forces. At least Level six is ​​enough."

"Furthermore, the underground soul engineer competition is not only about making soul tools, but also about fighting against soul tools, which is very dangerous."

After all, Huo Qiu'er is a member of Noumenon Sect, Huo Yuhao still reminded her.

But who knows that Huo Qiu'er said with a cold and arrogant face: "Isn't this just suitable for me?"

Huo Yuhao frowned, looking puzzled.

Huo Qiu'er took it for granted: "I am indeed inferior in making soul tools, but I can make up for it in the soul tool competition with my own strength."

Huo Yuhao cursed secretly in his heart, he was out of his mind, he would go so far as to persuade the fighting madmen of the Noumenon sect that fighting is dangerous.

He said in a deep voice: "The Xishui League, one of the three major underground forces, is related to that evil soul master organization, the Holy Spirit Sect."

As he spoke, he walked quickly to the path beside the street, and Huo Qiu'er naturally wouldn't let him run away.Soon, the two entered a dead end.

Soldiers only patrol the streets of Mingdu and don't pay attention to these alleys.

"Don't deal with these evil soul masters, just leave them to me to solve. Don't join in the fun of the underground soul master competition." Huo Yuhao stood still in front of the dead end, and finally warned.

"The strength of the Holy Spirit Sect is too strong, and it cannot be resisted by the Noumenon Sect. You just follow Du Bushi and leave Mingdu safely after the Soul Master Competition is over."

Huo Qiu'er looked at him coldly: "Why do you have to solve it alone? Don't you have so much strength to rely on?"

Hearing her words, Huo Yuhao couldn't help being taken aback.

"Xingluo, Tianhun, Body Sect... You obviously have so many forces that can be united, why do you choose to face it alone?"

Huo Yuhao was silent for a moment, then said indifferently: "You have been in the Noumenon Sect for so long, didn't you tell you about the Noumenon Sect's sect's rule that you can't die from poison?"

Huo Qiuer frowned slightly: "Which one?"

"How can there be so many reasons? I can do whatever I want."

At the same time as he dropped these words, Huo Yuhao had already taken out a flying soul tool, injected it with soul power, and used the simulation to cover his body while taking off.

Huo Qiu'er didn't take out the flying soul tool and followed Huo Yuhao.

During the competition, flying in Mingdu was controlled. She didn't have a simulated stealth function, and she could easily be intercepted by soldiers all over the city if she used the flying soul tool rashly.

She raised her head slightly, staring at the direction where Huo Yuhao disappeared.

In the sky above Mingdu, no one could see Huo Yuhao in flight.

In the sea of ​​spirits, Tianmeng was trembling in fear: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…that woman.

Bingdi knocked on Tianmeng's forehead impatiently: "Finally got rid of her, Yuhao, your spiritual phantom has no effect on her, I guess she should also be a spiritual attribute soul master."

Huo Yuhao nodded: "From the perspective of mental strength, it should be so. Could it be that her martial soul is the brain or eyes? But why is her blood so strong? It is only a little worse than Long Aotian."

Xue Di also looked thoughtful: "She knows you so well, does it mean that there is some kind of soul ability that can read minds?"

"Who knows?" Huo Yuhao clicked his tongue.

This kind of brown candy-like character can't be shaken off and can't be beaten, just like Ji Juechen.

No, it's even more difficult than Ji Juechen, at least Ji Juechen is only thinking about fighting and learning, and he can't see through his own imitation.

……

Huo Qiu'er leaned against the wall of the alley, talking with the person who did not exist in front of her eyes.

"Tch, how dangerous can it be? Do you think I'm afraid of danger?"

She was playing with the signal flare from Noumenon Sect.

"Even if I'm in danger, won't I call someone?"

This signal flare can directly call the master of the main body, Du Bushi, and it is enough to deal with most dangers on the mainland.

But even if it is poisonous, it is not enough for the Holy Spirit Cult who has two Limit Douluo.

But Huo Qiu'er wasn't very worried, she still had a way, she could summon a guy who was stronger than Poison Immortal, stronger than Limit Douluo.

She muttered to herself, "Let me guess what's on your mind."

"You obviously hate evil soul masters very much, but you sneaked into the Holy Spirit Cult and became their holy son."

"Actually, your heart longs for power very much, but your obsessive-compulsive disorder tells you that the process and way of obtaining power must be pure in order to satisfy your superior sense of justice."

"But you have also fallen into an unsolvable contradiction."

"However, at this time, such a group of lucky guys appeared. They can not only satisfy your lofty sense of justice, but also satisfy your desire for power, and even vent your long-standing depression in your heart."

"You sure won't let these lucky guys go, so you'll join them for more efficient kills, am I right?"

There was no one in front of Huo Qiuer, and no one answered her question.

She continued to say to herself: "With the undead magic passed down to you by that person, you are a well-deserved king of evil soul masters."

"Huh? Do you think I'm going to condemn you? No, I don't think I'm qualified to condemn you."

"You rely on other people's inheritance, and I rely on my own blood. It seems that I get a little more for nothing than you. Neither of us has the right to condemn each other. And..."

Huo Qiu'er suddenly swung her right hand, and a three-meter-six-meter long spear appeared in the palm of her hand.

A strong breath of life and sharp coercion emanated from the golden gun.

"It's okay, I'm the same as you. If you really want to say that, then we are all evil soul masters."

(End of this chapter)