Chapter 4 Soul - Evil Eye Tyrant

"This...how is this possible?"

The old man looked at this scene and was stunned with shock.

How...how could someone be so close to these souls?And it’s the first time I’ve met someone!
Leng Yaozhu and Gu Yue also looked at Qiangu Wuji in surprise, both of them had strange expressions.

In the end, it was the old man who reacted first and ran over at a trot, anxiously persuading.

"Master Wuji, come back quickly, it's dangerous out there!"

In the distance, Qiangu Wuji heard his words, turned to look at him, then looked at the ball of light in his arms, and finally nodded and walked back.

As soon as he came over, the old man asked him excitedly.

"Master Wuji, how did you do it?"

"Do you mean not to be attacked?"

Qiangu Wuji tilted his head, and then pointed at his eyes.

"Because I can see what they're thinking."

"what?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed Qiangu Wuji's pair of bright golden eyes, and immediately exclaimed again.

"This is the Spirit Eyes Martial Spirit? Have you awakened Lingbing Douluo's Spirit Eyes Martial Spirit?"

Qiangu Wuji nodded, acquiescing to his words, and then looked at the light groups in front of him again.

At this time, in his sight, these floating light groups were all soul beast babies. Some of them were grinning, some were sleeping soundly, and some were pitifully waiting for others. console.

These light groups of souls are essentially composed of soul power and mental power, and his six eyes in the sky can just see these two things.

As long as you can see the expressions of these little guys, it is not difficult to guess their mood at this time, and you can also avoid touching those who are in a bad mood and being attacked.

"By the way, Grandpa Li, how do I absorb these souls?"

Qiangu Wuji asked curiously as he thought about the purpose of his trip.

Mr. Li took a deep look and then explained.

"Just like ordinary souls, you just pick one and then absorb it."

He paused briefly, then continued.

"But Master Wuji, I want to remind you that even if you won't be attacked by them, you still can't take it lightly if you want to absorb them."

"Well, I obviously understand."

Qiangu Wuji nodded and quickly locked onto the previous soul.

In his sight, it was an orange eye-like thing. In fact, it was an eyeball.

The appearance of this thing basically matches the description in the original work.

If his guess was correct, this should be the evil-eyed tyrant who once ranked second among the top ten ferocious beasts in the continent.

It was defeated by Huo Gua during the second fight and became Huo Gua's ninth spirit ring.

Of course, this one is not the second-ranked super beast with an age of 79, but a little evil-eyed tyrant of the same race as it.

But being able to be the second best in mainland China is enough to prove the talent of this race. It happens to be good at spiritual attributes, so it is the right choice.

Thinking of this, he slowly walked over.

Watching him pass by, Mr. Li couldn't help but become nervous, turned his head and said respectfully to Leng Yaozhu.

"Vice Tower Master."

"Ok!"

In fact, he didn't need to say anything. The moment Qiangu Wuji walked out, Leng Yaozhu waved his hand, and an incomparably vast soul power instantly enveloped the entire room.

With this huge soul power, if an accident occurs, she will be able to crush the souls at the scene to pieces immediately.

After all, this is his most precious son. Although Leng Yaozhu hopes that his son will become a success, it does not mean that he will put him in danger.

In this way, the scene became tense under the performance of this extreme Douluo.

This atmosphere did not last long, and was soon interrupted by a relaxing voice.

"Is this the absorption complete?"

"finished?"

Leng Yaozhu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qiangu Wuji, and found that the other party had stood up, and now, there was a round chrysanthemum on his shoulder?
chrysanthemum?What kind of soul is this?

Old Man Li's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"It was completed so easily? This...this..."

"No, it shouldn't be possible to absorb this kind of soul so easily!"

Old Man Li murmured, as if he suddenly thought of something, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Master Wuji's mental power shouldn't be particularly strong, right?"

Leng Yaozhu was startled and thought of this possibility, so she waved.

"Wuji, come here."

Qiangu Wuji didn't think much and walked straight over, then looked up at his mother.

Leng Yaozhu didn't say much. She reached out with her beautiful hand and touched his white and tender face. She closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

At this feeling, a trace of surprise appeared on the pretty face, and she couldn't help but murmur to herself.

"With the mental power in the early stage of psychic realm, no wonder..."

"Psychic realm?" When Mr. Li heard this, his eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief, "You said that Young Master Wuji's mental power is psychic realm? This... what kind of genius is this!!"

Gu Yue also looked at Qiangu Wuji in surprise, with a hint of unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes.

Qiangu Wuji himself was also slightly stunned.

He had originally thought that his mental power would be very strong, but he never thought that he would directly reach the level of psychic realm.

In the original work, when the two protagonists were the same age, their mental strength was only a few dozen points, and they were in the Lingyuan realm.

But he was lucky, he broke [-]!

Don't forget, he is only six years old now!

The effect of the Brain of the Abyss is terrifying.

Leng Yaozhu looked at his increasingly perverted son and didn't know how to describe his current mood.

I thought that the three-life martial soul was enough to defy the heavens, but now there is an unprecedented spiritual power.

As long as such a talent develops steadily, it is almost certain that he will become an Ultimate Douluo in the future.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and looked at the little "chrysanthemum" on Qiangu Wuji's shoulder, her face became strange again.

"Hey, it's just a century-old soul?"

The first soul is a hundred years old, which is normal in theory, but after what happened, Leng Yaozhu subconsciously felt that it was inconsistent.

In her imagination, even if the number one soul of Qiangu Wuji is not ten thousand years old, it must be one thousand years old.

Now this century, it is a bit too common.

But think about it, the endurance life of the soul is related to the quality of the body. No matter how talented his son is, it is impossible for his son to have an abnormal body despite his extraordinary mental power.

After thinking about it, she was relieved. Anyway, what matters about the soul is its quality, not its age.

Souls are all capable of growth, and it doesn't matter what their age is now.

And she could feel that the age of Qiangu Wuji's soul was not low, close to a thousand years.

For a child who has just awakened to the stage of martial arts, this is already quite unbelievable.

After Qiangu Wuji's first soul was resolved, it was Gu Yue's turn.

But when it was Gu Yue's turn, she refused, saying that she suddenly thought of a better arrangement.

In fact, Qiangu Wuji also understood that Gu Yue didn't need any soul at all, and all her soul rings were attached by herself.

I said this just to prevent Leng Yaozhu from suspecting.

So just like that, the three of them left the basement.

There was nothing to say all morning, and night came quickly.

Qiangu Wuji was adapting to his new power in his room. Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open, and Leng Yaozhu walked in from the outside.

"Wuji, do you want to find a teacher?"

(End of this chapter)

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