Self-struggle starting from Douluo

Chapter 70 After the game
The Great Fighting Spirit Arena is a huge building that can accommodate three large and seven small arenas, a total of ten arenas for simultaneous competitions.

But at this time, a corner of the entire fighting arena collapsed. Countless spectators left the ruins with lingering fear. Even Emperor Xue Ye returned to the palace under the protection of the guards.

In the center of the ruins, Qing Huan treated Meng Yiran while saying to an elderly couple who had caught up with them, "Are you the two seniors, Long Gong and Long Po? Sorry, I was too heavy-handed!"

Chen Xin and Dugu Bo landed behind Qing Huan at the same time. Although they did not say anything, they made their attitude clear.

Ning Fengzhi smiled as he stepped forward on the gravel and said, "It's not Qinghuan's fault. It's really because your granddaughter's martial spirit is too terrifying. Even Uncle Jian and I were shocked!"

Although Long Po looked worried, she could only suppress her resentment when she saw the two Titled Douluo and Ning Fengzhi behind Qing Huan, and looked at Meng Yiran with concern, wondering whether he was dead or alive.

On the contrary, Lord Long cupped his hands and laughed, "I naturally know what kind of person Mr. Qing Huan is. I also believe that he didn't mean to use heavy hands. The three of you don't have to do this!"

As soon as the title "Young Master" came out, Dugu Bo and the other two understood, looked at each other, and nodded to Long Gong.

Qing Huan continued the treatment and said with a wry smile: "Each martial soul has its own 'form and spirit'. Meng Yiran's martial soul turned into a giant dragon, with both form and spirit. For a moment, even I made a mistake in judgment.

After all, it was caused by my lack of experience. Theoretical knowledge can be learned from books, but this kind of on-the-spot experience can only be cultivated through a large number of battles. This is my shortcoming.

When I used it, I found that its "quality" was lacking... To be more precise, it was too complicated, probably because the soul power was not pure enough. "

Duke Long's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly said, "Then according to what you mean, young master, when we still use our own soul power to display our martial soul's true body, we will be able to have both 'form, spirit and substance'?"

Qing Huan thought about it and did not answer directly, but said: "Everyone knows the "Exploding Ring" skill of the Haotian Sect, right? It extracts all the energy of the soul ring and turns it into violent energy to drive the Haotian Hammer to burst out more powerful power!

Because the Clear Sky Hammer is simple and crude enough, there is no need to consider the properties and compatibility of energy at all. This is the so-called simplicity of the great way!
But this is not the case with Meng Yiran's Dragon Staff Martial Spirit. It is far more complicated than the Clear Sky Hammer and has much more stringent energy requirements.

Therefore, you two need to think clearly about the development direction of the Dragon Staff Martial Soul. Is it to suppress the enemy with the Martial Soul itself in a simple and crude way like the Clear Sky Hammer, or to focus on energy attacks like now, or a combination of the two..."

Long Po couldn't help but frown, while Long Gong looked thoughtful. After a moment, he bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice, young master!"

"This is my compensation for severely injuring her."

Qinghuan threw the blue silver grass spirit out, and the small blue silver grass sank into the ground. The next moment, behind Qinghuan, a huge blue silver tree spirit rose from the ground, and the huge tree crown directly covered the sky above the heads of several people.

Luang Po subconsciously took a few steps back, his face filled with horror.

Duke Long's expression also became more serious. He couldn't help but say, "What a great Blue Silver Tree Martial Spirit. It can actually completely suppress my Martial Spirit..."

Dugu Bo and the other two were also looking at it in shock. This was the first time they saw Qing Huan's true martial soul form - the martial soul, the Blue Silver Tree!
They were just standing under the tree, but it felt like there was a mountain pressing down on their heads.

Qinghuan stretched out her hand, and a blue silver branch came over, delivering a fist-sized red fruit to Qinghuan's hand, and then the blue silver tree spirit dissipated.

Qing Huan handed the fruit over and said, "This is my fifth soul skill. Basically, no matter what kind of injury, it can be healed in a very short time.

I destroyed my granddaughter's martial spirit, causing damage to her spirit, energy and soul. Under normal circumstances, she would not be able to recover without a few months of recuperation...

But as long as she takes this, she will recover quickly and it won’t affect her game tomorrow.”

Duke Long's face suddenly became excited. He stepped forward quickly and took it with both hands. The energy that penetrated into his body after just the contact made him feel relaxed all over. He seemed to be several years younger. He could not hide his surprise and said, "This... I am ashamed to accept it. Thank you, young master, on behalf of my granddaughter!"

Ning Fengzhi and Dugu Bo looked at the red fruit in Long Gong's hand with envy.

By instinct alone, they could sense the benefits this thing would bring to them.

Qing Huan turned around and smiled, saying, "Even I can only produce one fruit like this a year. If you need it, I'll give it to you later." Ning Feng Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "I don't dare to ask for it..."

Dugu Bo said carelessly: "Okay, when I need it, I'll ask you for it."

Anyway, he has made up his mind to sell his life to Qinghuan, so there is no need to be polite.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Dugu Bo strangely, and a look of realization flashed in his eyes.

Qing Huan looked at the ruins around him, sighed, and said, "I wonder if the Great Fighting Spirit Arena will ask for compensation from us... Never mind, I'll leave first. Everyone, goodbye first!"

With that said, he turned and left.

After he left, Ning Fengzhi nodded to Long Gong and Long Po, and said to Dugu Bo: "Your Majesty, can I have a word with you for a moment?"

Dugu Bo followed without commenting.

Long Po then hugged Meng Yiran and complained, "This Qing Huan, relying on the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Dugu Bo, was too heavy-handed. He was aiming to kill people..."

"Shut up!" Lord Long scolded in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, the young master has already explained the specific reasons, and not only did he treat Yiran and the others, he also gave them a fruit like this... Yiran has turned a disaster into a blessing this time, we'll talk about it when we get back!"

Long Po was silent for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "Old man, what exactly is Qing Huan's martial soul? It can heal, attack, and has the ability of a food-type soul master..."

Lord Long said decisively: "You just need to know that he is the person we need to curry favor with, that's all."

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On the other side, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Dugu Bo were walking side by side.

Ning Fengzhi said: "Between His Majesty Dugu and the young master..."

Dugu Bo said calmly: "I pledge my loyalty to him."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned, then smiled and shook his head, saying, "Is that really the case... A Titled Douluo pledges allegiance to a teenager. This kind of thing can only be accepted by a young master."

Dugu Bo did not think there was anything wrong with it, and said, "Let's not talk about the young master's own talent. At the beginning, I placed more than a dozen immortal herbs in front of him, but he didn't want them. Just his character alone made me completely convinced."

"Immortal grass..." Ning Fengzhi's heart moved, then he smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, are you testing me?"

Dugu Bo chuckled and said, "I just don't believe that you weren't moved when you heard about a dozen immortal herbs?"

Ning Fengzhi said calmly, "I am indeed tempted, but I will not take advantage of others, so don't worry, Your Majesty. So, is Mr. Qinghuan planning to build a power?"

Dugu Bo shook his head and said, "It's not a force like the three sects you have. It's an academy that gathers research talents and specializes in various fields. It's a purely academic academy."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly realized and said, "It really fits the character of the young master. I wonder if our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can contribute to this academy?"

Dugu Bo thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait until after the Soul Master Competition. I only know that he wants to build such an academy to gain more knowledge, but I don't know the specific process."

Glancing at Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo added, "But money has always been a big problem."

Ning Fengzhi smiled with satisfaction and said, "Coincidentally, this is not a problem for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"

(End of this chapter)