Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Twenty kilometers away.

The Blue Silver Eye conveys the information of the soul bone.

Han Tao's face, which had been silent for a long time, finally showed a smile.

"They have gained something, let's return!"

"Return?" Sword Douluo was stunned.

Have they gained something? What’s the gain? how do you know? And what’s the use of a ten-year soul bone?

Chen Xin thought with his big head, but never came to any conclusion. Compared with Han Tao, he seemed to be a blind man.

Follow Han Tao's footsteps and go find out.

"Han Tao, what are you doing back here?"

Tang San snorted coldly.

The timing of Han Tao's appearance was too clever. It happened to be the time when he dropped his soul bone. It was difficult not to make people suspicious of his motives.

"Are you spying on me?" he asked.

"Of course not. I came back just to get the knife back!"

The entire blade is made of high-grade metal, which is extremely valuable and is the perfect choice for making concealed weapons.

Yes, Tang San wanted to take Han Tao's sword.

Han Tao kept silent and allowed him to act. This time, the knife became an excuse for him to return.

"Damn it!" He cursed.

"What did I see, Lone Bamboo's soul bone?"

Han Tao turned to look at Yu Xiaogang and said in a calm tone: "Our deal is still final and the soul bone belongs to me!"

Yu Xiaogang showed dissatisfaction: "You can say before that our agreement has been completed, and these are not ten-year soul bones, but hundred-year soul bones!"

"A hundred-year soul bone, bala la."

The master began to demonstrate his knowledge again, introducing the various characteristics of the century-old soul bone, and kept emphasizing that the age of this soul beast had reached a hundred years.

Han Tao was stunned.

Yu Xiaogang reminded me that this soul bone is an advanced result obtained by consuming Tang San's luck. If I plunder it directly, I might be targeted by luck again!

"Well, you're right!"

"I can use that sword in exchange for this pair of soul bones. You must know that this sword was made by the craftsman God Lou Gao on Douluo Continent!"

Tang San looked contemptuous: "There are no heroes, so Zhuzi became famous!"

The forging skills on Xuantian Baolu are far beyond this era. Even Han Tao's so-called "God of Craftsman" is vulnerable in his eyes.

A touch of superiority emerged in my heart, as if tainted with the master's unique arrogance: "I don't like the height of the building!"

Han Tao felt happy.

Tang San's sense of superiority was obviously as expected.

Human beings tend to be immersed in the so-called sense of superiority and miss the perception of the other part, resulting in the loss of something

"Yeah, maybe his forging skills are not as good as yours, but this also proves how valuable this knife is. According to your status, no matter how rich you are, you can't buy this knife!"

Regarding this point, Tang San nodded respectfully: "Okay."

It's just a century-old soul bone.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, masters and disciples, simply looked down upon soul bones of this level. They looked at each other and smiled, and in anticipation of Han Tao, handed over the soul bones.

After receiving the soul bone, Han Tao had a smile on his face and his voice was high:

"I have endless demand for Lone Bamboo's soul bones!"

"If you can collect six sets of hundred-year-old lonely bamboo soul bones, I will suffer a loss and give you the left leg of Chai Feng that has been traveling rapidly for ten thousand years!"

"But seriously?" Tang San asked in surprise.

The master's eyes suddenly lit up: "The six hundred-year soul bones only add up to 600 years. Compared with the ten-thousand-year soul bones, the value is huge."

In terms of universal value, this is true, but in terms of ease of acquisition, it is completely different.

Yu Xiaogang didn't know much about "luck". In his eyes, Tang San just killed a 99-year-old lone bamboo and dropped a century-old soul bone.

Hence, such a biased conclusion is drawn.

Han Tao pretended to be dull: "What did I just say?"

"Once a word is made, it's hard to keep it! Now that you've made a promise, you can't change it easily!" Yu Xiaogang said flatly.

Yu Xiaogang felt that Han Tao might not be very good at mathematics, so he would say such childish words, but since Han Tao said it, he would naturally seize the opportunity by his "unpredictable" self.

Every little bit of superiority comes to mind.

Han Tao asked confusedly: "Once you say something, it's hard to chase after it?"

Yu Xiaogang: "Yes, you are Ning Fengzhi's apprentice, but you can't change your order overnight!"

"Okay!" Han Tao pretended to be defeated and reluctantly agreed.

The probability of dropping a century-old soul bone is only one in a thousand, and to collect six full-body soul bones requires a lot of luck and opportunity.

It can only be said that the master is really good at deceiving his disciples.

Qibao Glazed Sect.

Han Tao was in a particularly comfortable mood.

Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong slowly walked to Han Tao: "Why are you here with us?"

Han Tao took out the century-old soul bone he had just obtained from the package and introduced it:

"You should know that I recently accepted a disciple, but he does not have innate soul power. It is obviously best to use the original soul bone as the activation of soul power!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Zhu Qi: "Is this him, the soul master of Gu Zhu Wuhun?"

Han Tao snapped his fingers, yes!

"It is not yet certain whether a newly awakened child can absorb a century-old soul bone."

"So I need you two auxiliary soul masters, please bear with me!"

Ye Langling and Ning Rongrong looked at each other and smiled, then summoned their martial spirits, and various rays of light appeared on Zhu Qi.

Zhu Qi was inevitably a little scared: "This is what you are doing."

"Don't worry, these are all benefits for you."

Then, he handed over the hundred-year-old lonely bamboo soul bone: "Absorb it! Do I need to repeat the process?"

With the help of two extreme auxiliary soul masters, Zhu Qi took over the soul bone in a daze and completed the absorption of the soul bone in a daze.

The soul power in his body surged and scattered, and at a certain moment, he completed the breakthrough from 0-1.

The Blue Silver Eye, the Purple Demon Eye, and the mental power fully enveloped Zhu Qi's body, observing the various information of soul power, physique, growth base, and soul power structure.

"Growth base, 0.2 basic + 0.2 extra"

"[Bamboo structure], there are parts that are the same as your own [bamboo structure], and there are also different parts!"

"If you understand the microscopic structure of soul power and master the different forms of this part, your additional growth base can be increased to 0.3!"

So, Han Tao looked at Ning Rongrong.

"Did you observe it? This is a new [bamboo structure]!"

"Ah?" Ning Rongrong was surprised.

He was so busy with the bless and gain that he forgot to use the distraction control method and observe the microstructure of soul power.

"Oh, forget it."

"When he breaks through level 2, you can observe him again."

Zhu Qi felt that his strength suddenly increased a lot, and he could even beat a tiger.

Han Tao certainly knew what he was thinking and warned him: "This is the expansion of mentality caused by the instantaneous increase of strength. Under normal circumstances, he would know his own weight after competing with soul masters of the same level."

Ye Lingling was on the side, and heard the conversation between Han Tao and Rongrong, but she had some thoughts in her heart.

"[Bamboo joint structure], maybe it's a very important theory?"

So, she asked curiously: "What is [bamboo joint structure]?"

Han Tao: "When the soul power level breaks through, it can allow the soul master to obtain extra soul power, physical strength, and mental power. Microscopic structure of soul power."

"But in your current situation, if you want to obtain [bamboo joint structure], you can only wait for Ning Rongrong's microscopic soul power theory to break through."

Then, she looked at Ning Rongrong, but asked Han Tao: "Can I study this part of the theory?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's heart was alarmed.