Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Hidden level, similar to additional growth base.

It can bring additional tempering value when the soul master breaks through, but the two effects are different.

——The former improves the quality of martial souls, and the latter improves the level of soul masters.

The starry forest under the rainy night was filled with mist and poisonous barriers. The bright sunlight filtered through the corners of the forest, reflecting on Tang Chen's face.

It's golden, and the eyes reflect the brilliance.

Tang Chen: "When I awakened the martial spirit, I guessed that the soul master might have a hidden level. But when I broke through to the soul saint and awakened the true form of the martial soul, this guess was confirmed."

Although he listened to his grandfather's words, Tang San didn't pay much attention to them in his heart.

I thought to myself: Research on martial arts is useless, only hidden weapons are the way to go!

Holding "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night", I once again cast my gaze on the strongest hidden weapon of the Mechanical Extension type, Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus.

This hidden weapon could seriously injure the King of Slaughter, and it could also seriously injure his grandfather, and Han Tao was no match for his grandfather.

"Martial spirit clone?"

"What kind of soul skill is this?"

After a long time, Tang San took over the conversation.

Grandfather raised the Clear Sky Hammer, condensed the shadow, and curled up the corner of his mouth with a slight smile.

Black, black, black, black, black, red, red, black, red, nine soul rings were on the Clear Sky Hammer, and he was pointing at his own eighth soul ring.

"This is my martial soul clone, Hao Ying!"

Under the guidance of will,

The Haotian Shadow and the Haotian Hammer gradually overlapped, and following this, the aura of the martial spirit increased to a higher level.

"Only when they overlap can you obtain the hidden level of the martial spirit."

"Tang San, remember, when you break through, you must overlap the martial spirit's true body and clone with the martial spirit."

Tang Chen looked arrogant and looked down upon everyone, while Zhang Yang had an arrogance that was unique to numerical values.

On the Douluo Continent, the vast majority of soul masters will not release their martial soul avatars when they break through, nor will they allow the two to overlap. Naturally, there is no concept of hidden ranks.

"Yes!" Tang San nodded in agreement.

"So, how do I get the soul ring of the martial soul clone?"

"Come with me!"

----for a long time

Tang Chen took Tang San to an underground cave, which seemed to be a mine mined by the Tiandou Empire a long time ago.

"The martial soul clone of the Clear Sky Hammer is particularly troublesome."

"Plant soul masters can find plant soul beasts with dark characteristics, and beast martial souls can find soul beasts of the same purpose. Only weapon souls are the most cumbersome."

"This was originally a dark cave where the Tiandou Empire mined the Yinming Mine, but it was later bought by the Haotian Sect. Now hundreds of years have passed by, maybe the ore inside has reached ten thousand years."

Tang San was stunned: "Ore? Ten thousand years?"

Can ores be used for cultivation? Can minerals give birth to intelligence? Can you even get a soul ring?

Tang Chen shook his head: "Under normal circumstances, it's impossible!"

"But my martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, a Clear Sky Hammer with the potential of a divine craftsman."

The Clear Sky Hammer can temper ore and improve its quality.

Rare mineral materials can also improve the quality of the Clear Sky Hammer, and the two complement each other.

"This is the essence of the martial spirit belonging to the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang Chen lowered his head and said, "Old Hanshi, come out!"

And inside the mine, an old voice came.

"Old man, I am an ore spirit. I am not like other animal soul beasts. I can't come out."

He led Tang San inside, and then unfolded the aura of the Clear Sky Hammer, and a continuous concussive power spread throughout the cave.

The dark and obscure cave immediately couldn't withstand the terrifying air waves and collapsed.

Broken stones splashed down, but they were isolated by Tang Chen's momentum, like a space barrier at both ends of the Jingwei River.

"Finally, it's done!"

Tang Chen raised his head with satisfaction.

Under the tempering of the Clear Sky Hammer, the quality of the ores in the underground caves has been improved.

And Tang Chen also expressed his needs: "I need the Ten Thousand Years Yinming Stone Essence to provide my great-grandson with soul skills like martial soul clones."

"Secondly, strengthen my martial spirit to the extreme!"

"Okay!" came the old voice.

The Ten Thousand Years Yin Ming Stone Essence started the sacrificial ceremony and turned into the fifth soul ring on Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

And the power of the gathered ores and mountains flowed endlessly onto Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer, further increasing the quality and level of the martial spirit.

"It's still a little bit worse."

Tang Chen sighed regretfully, his expression not showing any signs of depression.

"If they are absorbed any further, their origin will be harmed."

"Tang San, let's go to the next mine."

Tang San glanced at his grandfather strangely. It was clear that his grandfather's strength could crush everything, so why did he still make a deal with them? Do you still care about whether it will harm the origin of Ridiculous Ore?

It's not as good as his father Tang Hao, who crushes with strength, and only earns what he paid for it.

The Blue Silver Domain is the collective will of thousands of Blue Silver Grasses and the vast perception of the collective ethnic group.

"Tang San, got his fifth soul ring?"

At the same time, Han Tao got the same message.

But he was a little surprised: "And it's also a martial soul clone-type soul skill? It seems that I expected it well. This soul skill has extraordinary significance."

The theory of [Hidden Rank] and [True Body Coincidence] is unknown to Han Tao.

Because when he passed on the precious theory to his great-grandson, the mighty spirit and the voice of will were isolated, and even if the power of the blue silver field was unpredictable, there was no way to answer it.

"Perhaps, I need to plunder Tang San's memory again."

"Or maybe my thoughts are already in front of Tang Chen? Is this a bait he deliberately gave?"

Tang Chen is not an idiot.

When he knew that he could plunder memories, he could use this as a medium to lay out a revenge plan.

Thinking of this, Han Tao couldn't help but recall the days when he fought against Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang. When facing them, it was not as difficult as it is now.

"Forget it."

"Let Yu Xiaogang go back, but I can also use this to do something."

Pick up the sharp-tailed swift that the sect bought at a high price, and rustle to write his own letter.

Originally, Han Tao wanted to use Yu Xiaogang as a threat to force Tang San to hand over the information of [Martial Soul Clone], but suddenly he had some fun thoughts and changed his tone.

Tie the letter to the leg of the sharp-tailed swift, raise your hand to let it fly, and pass over its soaring tail feathers.

"Let's go, find Tang San."

The sharp-tailed swift is extremely fast, passing through towns, forests, mountains and lakes.

Finally, it landed on Tang San's shoulder.

"Hmm?"

Tang San took the letter,

slowly unfolded it, and read the neat and square handwriting on it: [

Dear Young Master:

Hello!

My family disciple Yang Shiqi was brutally killed by Han Tao, and your master Yu Xiaogang will also be killed. As the patriarch of the Po Yi clan, I can help you save Yu Xiaogang.

Please give me the information of the fifth soul ring as a reward and exchange.

Signed: Yang Wudi]

"Yang Wudi? The patriarch of the Po Yi clan?"

The Po Yi clan was once a subsidiary family of the Haotian Sect; the sharp-tailed swift is the inherited martial spirit of the Min Yi clan.

After a little thought, Tang San handed the letter to his grandfather and humbly asked for the elder's opinion.

Tang Chen only glanced at it briefly, his attitude was contemptuous and arrogant: "This is not Yang Wudi's handwriting."

"It is true that Han Tao killed Yang Shiqi, and it is also true that he was hostile to Yang Wudi, but this letter is fake. I can conclude that it was forged by Han Tao."

"However."

"If you want to exchange information in the form of letters, I think you have discovered my plan. After all, you can't underestimate it."