Douluo: Restarting the Life of the Peerless Huo Yuhao

Chapter 47: The matter of fusion... let’s talk about it later [Third update, please follow up]

After listening to Wang Dong's words, Huo Yuhao just said calmly: "Martial soul fusion skills can only occur if both parties have a very high degree of compatibility."

"Once the martial spirits of both parties have a high degree of compatibility, they will feel something when they meet. Do you think you have had such a feeling after we lived together for three months?"

Huo Yuhao only asked Wang Dong, but did not express his feelings.

Being stared closely at by Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong suddenly felt nervous.

"Then...what about you? Do you feel this way?"

"Me? I didn't."

It was obvious that Wang Dong was feeling a little depressed.

No need for Wang Dong to answer, Huo Yuhao already knew the answer.

Just like in his previous life, Wang Dong must have already felt close to him when he accepted his mental detection sharing for the first time.

If it weren't for the passive protection of the Eye of Eternity, I'm afraid Tang San would have already started making plans at that time.

Tang San's consciousness was within Wang Dong's spiritual sea, but once it left Wang Dong's spiritual sea, there wasn't much power he could exert.

For this power, the Eye of Eternity's protection is simply effortless.

However, to eradicate Tang San's spiritual consciousness, one still has to go deep into Wang Dong's spiritual sea, which Huo Yuhao is not yet able to do.

"Actually..." Wang Dong seemed to have made up his mind and raised his head, "Although you can't feel my breath."

"But, the first time you shared your mental detection with me, I felt your breath was very close."

"However, the reason why the aura on my body does not escape is because it is restricted by another force within myself."

"Only...only when our bodies are touching can you truly feel the presence of my breath. So...should we give it a try?"

Wang Dong said almost in a whisper.

"Is this your own idea?" What Wang Dong didn't expect was that Huo Yuhao asked her a question.

"Well, I think, what if we really have martial soul fusion skills?" Looking at Huo Yuhao's half-smiling expression, Wang Dong suddenly felt a little angry.

"You...what's your attitude?"

Huo Yuhao said: "My martial soul is the original martial soul, Spirit Eyes, and yours is the beast martial soul, Bright Goddess Butterfly. Is there any compatibility between the two?"

"I..." Wang Dong obviously did not think of this level, "But, is my feeling wrong?"

"Seeing is not necessarily believing, and feeling is not necessarily true. There is another situation in the formation of martial soul fusion skills." Huo Yuhao said.

"When the relationship between the two parties is extremely close, martial soul fusion skills may be born."

"Aren't we close enough now?" Wang Dong's face turned red as soon as he said this.

"Ignore you, you bad guy. Hmph!"

Wang Dong turned his head away, but his mind was very confused.

What did Huo Yuhao think? What does he think of himself?

Wang Dong felt that he was quite normal when facing other people, but once the target was Huo Yuhao, he immediately became unable to think.

But after this incident, she gave up the idea of ​​martial soul fusion skills for the time being.

Yes, there is no extremely close relationship or blood connection, so how can they have martial soul fusion skills?

If they can have martial soul fusion skills in this way, wouldn't it mean that just two people on the street can form a martial soul fusion skill?

Not realistic.

But thinking about it this way, Wang Dong felt a little discouraged.

Now, apart from being classmates, followers, and subordinates, what other relationship could there be between them?

Huo Yuhao had already exposed his identity as a woman disguised as a man, but he didn't say anything about it and allowed himself to continue hiding it. What was he thinking?

Is it because he is not interested in her?

The troubles of youth always come quickly, but when they go, they are like camellias sticking out of the fence, teasing the footsteps of the traveler.

Wang Dong felt that he was a little worried about gains and losses.

But she couldn't stop herself from having such thoughts, she could only continue to rely on, even become attached to.

In short, let’s talk about the fusion of martial souls later.

Thinking like this, Wang Dong gradually felt that his eyelids were a little heavy.

After all, she had put in some effort today, and she didn't get a good rest when she came back, so she quickly fell to the side and fell asleep.

…

Poseidon Lake, the island in the middle of the lake, the lakeside.

Wang Yan stood here quietly, looking extremely respectful.

Not far in front of him, an old man with disheveled hair and a very bad appearance was sitting on the ground leisurely.

He was wearing what should have been a white robe, but had turned into gray-brown clothes, and tears could be seen everywhere.

His feet were put into the water of Poseidon Lake without wearing shoes and socks, and he was holding a huge gourd in his right hand.

The gourd was purple-red in color, and I didn't know what material it was made of. From time to time, the old man raised his hand to take a sip, and the strong aroma of wine came out.

In the other hand of the old man, he was holding a roasted chicken. He didn't care about the greasiness and just ate it with a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat.

It seems that this old man is very contented, as if there is no pressure at all, and he is extremely comfortable.

"Mr. Xuan, although these students are still young and freshmen, their potential is already evident and they are definitely worthy of our attention."

Wang Yan's words were a bit anxious, and he even used the word "absolutely".

The sloppy old man known as Mr. Xuan swallowed a mouthful of chicken and turned his head.

Although he looked extremely old, his red eyes were exceptionally bright and had a soul-stirring feeling.

However, the scattered and somewhat dazed look in his eyes made him seem as if he was not listening to Wang Yan's words seriously at all.

"Has the original martial spirit appeared? It's a bit interesting." Mr. Xuan muttered.

Wang Yan seemed to have thought of something, and asked again: "By the way, Mr. Xuan, does the hair martial spirit count as the main body martial spirit?"

At this time, Mr. Xuan had already returned to his previous eating and drinking behavior, and replied: "Let's just get involved."

"The sisters Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo should also be worthy of your attention. Moreover, they also possess martial soul fusion skills, and their future development potential should be very strong."

However, after hearing Wang Yan's words, Mr. Xuan shook his head and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Hair? No way. You claim to study theory, but how come your understanding of the original martial soul is so poor?"

"Ah?" Wang Yan's face looked a little bitter.

"Mr.

"Then I will teach you the simplest method." Mr. Xuan stood up.

"To determine the strength of the original martial spirit, one must look at the importance of the original martial spirit to the body."

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