Douluo Tianbang, my Sansheng Martial Spirit can't be hidden

Chapter 119
In the morning, Huang Tian came out of Qian Renxue's room. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he came to the gazebo on the south side. In one night, there was no strong smell of alcohol as last night, and it was all blown away by the breeze.

On the ground, there were still [-] unopened bottles of Feitian Moutai, and the empty bottles were gone. It seemed that one of them disassembled and destroyed the empty bottles last night. They thought they would drink them all the time. When Ren Xue gave the ring, Science Pu attracted their attention, so she stopped drinking.

But this is pretty good, not continuing to drink shows that their self-control is pretty good, they can control themselves, Huang Tian likes to drink a little wine while eating, it was a habit he developed in his previous life, and he was reborn into this world When he was young, he could endure the temptation of the alcohol bug, and he didn't start drinking until he was 16 years old. He insisted on enduring it for eight years. How many people can compare with him in this self-control.

Huang Tian put the [-] bottles of Feitian Moutai into his space ring, and since he returned to the room with Qian Renxue last night, he put the [-] cubic meter space soul guide belt that he had obtained before He took out all the things and put them into the space ring. The belt was directly taken into the black hole space by him, decomposed and swallowed, and turned into his divine power to enhance his strength.

"Morning, husband." Tang Yuehua walked over from the west corridor, saw Huang Tian, ​​and politely said good morning, then she stuffed the [-] cubic meter space ring she made last night into Huang Tian In his hand, he said: "Husband, this is the [-] cubic meter interspatial ring that I made before entering the table last night. Take a look, there is something worth learning from you."

Huang Tian smiled and said, "Okay, then let me take a look."

He released the power of his soul, penetrated into the space ring in his hand, and began to analyze the craftsmanship contained in it.

Everyone's understanding is different, and the direction of focus is also different. Even the smallest size of the space ring, there are some slight differences in the manufacturing process. Only by mutual verification, after learning some good points, the manufactured product It will become more and more perfect.

After 10 minutes, Huang Tian had completely analyzed the space ring made by Tang Yuehua. After comparing its data with his own craftsmanship, Huang Tian still found some things worth learning and improving.

Just as Tang Yuehua was about to return the interspatial ring, Tang Yuehua said, "Husband, you don't need to return this ring to me. You can disassemble it. After I went back last night, I was analyzing the craftsmanship of the ring you gave me. Now my level has been greatly improved, and I can easily create that seven thousand cubic meter space ring."

"Well, I won't return it to you." Huang Tian directly used the black hole space to collect the interspatial ring, decomposed and devoured it, turned it into divine power, and improved his own strength.

"Husband, what are the offensive and defensive soul tools you mentioned last night? Can you explain in detail?" Tang Yuehua stared at Huang Tian with expectant eyes, and asked.

Huang Tian said with a smile: "Traditional soul guides are generally divided into three categories, melee soul guides, long-range soul guides and custom-installed soul guides. But we don't have such a big target at the moment, or offensive and defensive types The soul guide is enough for us to spend a lot of time to reproduce and reproduce."

"According to previous ancient books, after obtaining precious soul guides, soul masters can refine and engrave them to upgrade and strengthen the soul guides to make them more powerful. These are also our future goals and tasks , reproduce all its craftsmanship, and recreate all kinds of soul guides."

"No, why do I feel that you didn't make it clear at all. What are the types of defensive soul guides and offensive soul guides? Can you give specific examples?" Tang Yuehua frowned and said.

"Do you know the weapon spirit? It's like the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit of your disciples of the Clear Sky School. Besides beating people, what else can it do?" Huang Tian asked with a smile.

"Attach the martial soul, and use the soul skill." Tang Yuehua blurted out and said.

"That's right. We have created very strong weapons with engraved textures. You only need to input soul power to use skills that are as powerful as using soul skills. This kind of weapon can be classified as an offensive soul tool. On the contrary, those who display defensive skills are defensive soul tools." Huang Tian didn't know if his explanation made sense, anyway, it was straightforward enough, everything depends on Tang Yuehua's comprehension ability up.

"So that's how it is. I understand, my husband. I will work hard to deduce this." Tang Yuehua seemed to have realized something, and said with a smile.

"???"

Huang Tian looked at Tang Yuehua, who was full of confidence, and was at a loss. What I said was calculated by myself. The authenticity was so low that I didn't even trust it myself, but you actually believed it!Is there really that much of a gap in understanding between the two of us?This is the technique of casting soul guides that has been lost since ancient times. Is it possible that it can really be reproduced in our hands?
"Morning, husband, Yuehua."

"Husband, you don't even wake me up when you wake up."

Liu Erlong and Qian Renxue also came to the gazebo at this time, and greeted them one after another.

"Didn't I see that you were sleeping soundly? I didn't intend to wake you up." Huang Tian stretched out his hand with a smile, scraped Qian Renxue's nose, and said with a smile.

"Oh, husband, don't scratch my nose, it doesn't look good if it's collapsed." Qian Renxue coquettishly said to Huang Tian.

As soon as Huang Tian was about to speak, he saw an incomparably bright golden light flashing across the sky. A pair of golden scrolls stood in the air, sending out a powerful wave. The multicolored rays of light radiated everywhere!

"Look, the Heavenly Dao Gold List is here!" Huang Tian said happily, pointing at the gold list in the sky.

"Husband, what kind of list do you think this gold list is?" Liu Erlong asked curiously.

"In this world, where there is yin, there is yang, where there is good, there is evil, and where there are men, there are women. Last time it was the beauty list, this time it's either the handsome guy list or the handsome boy list!" Huang Tian said with certainty.

In the sky, the golden scroll opened, and words the size of a fist jumped out of it, "The fifth ranking in the way of heaven——the list of male gods, is released today. Those who make the list will enjoy great opportunities."

"The list of male gods is finally here. I want to be on the list!" Lao Wu, a street-shopping writer who took to the streets in women's attire, shouted excitedly.

"Old Wu, do you think your appearance can be on the list? You have a beard and your height is less than 1.6 meters five. How can you be qualified to be on the list?" Lao Huang, the novice writer who was dragged into the street by Old Wu, had a strange look on his face. Looking at Old Wu, he continued: "You guys heard that you ran to open a new book again, didn't you mean that your brushes were broken, and it took three months for the store to deliver them? Why, you are lying to your cute Readers, you even wrote about Yunyang Xiaolioli, are you a lolicon?"

"Hush! Shut up, old Huang. I had no other choice. The data of Dou Cangqiong is too much. If I don't change another book, I'll drink Northwest Wind." Old Wu jumped up and said in a low voice.

"Okay, then I won't mention it. Otaku writers like us have to be self-aware. It's impossible to be on the list." Lao Huang shook his head and said helplessly.

"You still have to have a little dream to be a human being. If I turn around and get on the top list, wouldn't that take off?" Old Wu said angrily.

"You are still dreaming, you have everything in your dream!" Lao Huang glanced at Lao Wu, said speechlessly, then turned and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Lao Wu raised his toes and asked anxiously.

"Write the manuscript, or I will be scolded by the reader's father again!" Old Huangtou said loudly without looking back.

"It's impossible to write a manuscript. It's great to play women's clothes on the street to tease little sisters." Old Wu said with a cheap smile, and went to a place where there were many girls.

(End of this chapter)