Douluo: Die first to respect

Chapter 52 A Collision of Thoughts
Si Ren overturned the Qian Renxue cart with ease, his hands on his hips and laughing wildly.

Do you think I won’t dare to hit you in front of Qian Daoliu?Not even looking at Qian Daoliu's kidney deficiency, my teacher could have pinned him to the ground and beaten him with just one hand.

Bibi Dong didn't express anything about Si Ren crushing Qian Renxue, but seeing the Death Spider Emperor crushing the Seraphim, she still felt a little happy in her heart.

Without wasting time, after watching a performance, Bibi Dong took Si Ren and left.

Si Ren also began to retreat and study the objects of visualization.

After confirming that "death" was something to be visualized, Si Ren was extremely convinced that Bibi Dong's spiritual contemplation method was basically useless.

The things you visualize should come from your own understanding of higher-level power. Through repeated visualizations, you can understand the mysteries, get closer to it step by step, and finally control this power.

Qianjia did a good job at this, just watch the angels and gods pluck the wool.

Bibi Dong's cultivation method is not impossible, but it is more prone to emotional support. For example, Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea cracked when he absorbed the Ice Emperor, and he thought about his mother to burst out more powerful power, and then restored the spiritual sea.

There is a drawback to this method, that is, for this emotional support, it is best for him or her to be dead.

As long as you die young, you can always keep the best part of yourself.

Still taking the example of Huo Yuhao, if Huo Yuhao had known long ago that his mother would live forever in the God Realm when he was old enough to "die together" with Wang Dong, his enemy father would be able to go to heaven and live with his mother even after he died, and he would have to change his surname to Dai. , Mom was still smiling happily, so Huo Yuhao would probably collapse on the spot.

Bibi Dong faced such a problem, Yu Xiaogang's thing... don't mention it.

Just when Si Ren was thinking about which soul skill to choose for the third soul ring and how to deal with Yu Xiaogang and Tang Sanhao Tianzong's Poseidon Island, something happened in the Tiandou Empire. .

This was a sturdy middle-aged man, looking with surprise at the orphan he had picked up and raised in the village.

The middle-aged man has a shoehorned face, with only his chin and aquiline nose more prominent. A pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses hangs on his aquiline nose.

Even with his eyes closed, this middle-aged man can still feel a bit cunning. At this moment, his eyes are shining, and he is even more cunning.

"Your name is Oscar, right? The martial soul sausage is full of innate soul power. Although the martial soul is not very good, our martial soul hall has always given preferential treatment to children with good talents."

"As long as you are willing to join our Wuhun Palace, there will be at least a soul saint-level expert who can condense an artificial soul ring for you..."

"Ahem!" A flash of light flashed on Flanders' glasses, interrupting the staff member: "Don't worry about Wuhun Palace, I will train this child well."

The staff member is named Wan Zhengyong. He is 40 years old today and is a level 31 soul master with a soul ring of white, yellow and purple.

Wan Zhengyong has been working for the Wuhun Palace for 20 years. He travels all over the country every month to help children of the right age to awaken the Wuhun. His talent is not very good, and his background is also not good. If nothing goes wrong, there is a high probability that he will have a third soul ring. You can only choose a century-old one.

But the emergence of artificial soul rings has brought hope to Wan Zhengyong.

Even if Wan Zhengyong saves money all his life, he may not be able to hire a group of soul sects to hunt a suitable thousand-year soul beast for him——

It is difficult for ordinary soul masters to deal with thousand-year soul beasts, especially if they have to suppress them without killing them, leaving their last breath to give their employer a last-ditch attack.

Artificial soul rings are different. As long as the body can bear it and a strong person is willing to take action, it can be filled directly.

Of course, under normal circumstances, Wan Zhengyong would not have the opportunity to "take action from the strong" because he was an internal employee of Wuhun Palace and had worked hard for half his life. In the early stages of artificial soul rings, examples were also needed to promote them.Under the combined influence of many factors, Wan Zhengyong was lucky enough to obtain a good thousand-year soul ring.

But the benefits are real. After absorbing the thousand-year soul ring, Wan Zhengyong finally understood what kind of garbage his first two soul rings were, and therefore became a fanatical advocate of artificial soul rings.

At this moment, when someone interrupted the promotion of artificial soul rings, Wan Zhengyong's face turned cold to the naked eye, and he said displeasedly: "You will cultivate it? How will you cultivate it?"

Flanders pushed up his square-framed black-rimmed glasses, which looked particularly nondescript, but seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black emerged, demonstrating his soul saint's strength.

"I will solve this child's soul ring for him." Flanders said proudly.

The people in this Wuhun Hall are really ignorant. The food-based Wuhun is still full of innate soul power. You actually regret that his Wuhun is not good?Flanders curled his lips in disdain.

"Do you know artificial soul ring technology?!" Wan Zhengyong was shocked, but he didn't even care about Flanders' soul saint's strength.

"I mean, my strength can guarantee that Oscar will have the best soul ring comparison." Flanders felt that he was pretending to be lonely and put away the soul ring indifferently.

"What do you know about the best soul ring ratio!" Wan Zhengyong didn't care about Soul Saint's face and directly fired: "Do you know that His Highness, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, has proven that the best soul ring ratio can be broken? ! His Royal Highness the Holy Son’s first two soul rings have both reached the thousand-year level!”

Flanders curled his lips in disdain again, and his shoehorned chin seemed to hit Wan Zhengyong's face: "I don't know what's going on with the Holy Son. I only know that apart from the Holy Son, there is no second best." A soul ring that has evolved for a thousand years."

Flanders is naturally adamant about this point. Although there are no first and second soul rings that have evolved to a thousand years, there are quite a few that have exceeded 400 years and reached 900 years.

It’s just that the last hurdle is more difficult to cross.

Wan Zhengyong's face turned red as he summoned his third thousand-year-old soul ring. The magnificent purple made the two white and yellow ones in front look particularly light.

"My third soul ring comes from the sixth soul skill of a soul saint! That is the top soul skill from a 2-year-old soul beast!"

"Both the bloodline and wisdom of the ten thousand year soul beasts are far beyond what the thousand year soul beasts can compare to! This third soul ring is only about 500 years old, but the strength of its soul skills is not inferior in any way to the 4000 year old, taken from The soul skills of the soul beast soul ring!”

"There's no way a soul beast soul ring can compare with an artificial soul ring!"

Flanders looked at the extremely excited Wan Zhengyong and couldn't help but avoid his fiery gaze. Even though Flanders was far more powerful than him, he felt a little less confident at this moment.

But Flanders was unwilling to let go of the "monster" Oscar no matter what. This would be the pride of Shrek Academy in the future, and it would also be proof of Flanders's teaching ability.

So, Flender said to Oscar: "Xiao Ao, what do you choose, follow me to learn, or go to the Spirit Hall with him?"

Oscar scratched his head and said with a smile: "Of course I will follow the dean!"

Wan Zhengyong sighed, put away the soul ring, glanced at the smug Flanders with a complex expression, and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you apply to give up the soul master subsidy, if you are lucky, you can also get a spot."

"Give up the subsidy?!" Flender's voice rose eight degrees: "You don't need the money you got, just for your replaceable artificial soul ring? Do you know how much meat that money can buy for children? Can you? How much nutrition do you need to supplement?”

"You are a soul saint, but you can't usually afford meat?!" Wan Zhengyong's voice was louder than Flanders: "I am a soul saint! Soul saint! The grassroots of Wuhun Hall! Food and accommodation included! One meal of meat every day! "

(End of this chapter)