Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Have you been to Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire?"

Ning Fengzhi slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

"You can go to Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, but the poison barrier of Sunset Forest is so strong, how can you get in?"

"Even I, even Sword Douluo, can't get through that poison barrier, how can you get in?"

"Blue silver poison barrier."

"Even the blue silver poison barrier is not enough for you to pass through the inner circle."

Ning Fengzhi doubted his life.

He did not doubt the truth of Han Tao's words, but was a little curious.

"Can you tell me how you got through that poison barrier?"

Han Tao hesitated.

After thinking for a moment, he replied:

"I have recently reached a bottleneck in my martial soul research, and I may need a little financial support."

"How much?"

Han Tao made the same gesture.

The number nine.

"Nine hundred thousand?"

Ning Fengzhi touched his chin and pondered for a moment, but saw Han Tao's surprised expression.

Expressions are contagious.

He was also surprised: "Damn, you don't want nine million, do you?"

"No, that's too much. Even if the sect is rich, we can't give it away blindly."

"I'll give you two million at most, and I'll state in advance that you can't buy flowers, whale glue, or anything like that."

Ning Fengzhi listed a lot of strange things, including a lot of gifts for girls.

Han Tao was full of suspicion and felt puzzled.

After not seeing each other for a few days, what earth-shattering thing did Ning Tian do again?

Two million is a lot, so much that Han Tao couldn't close his mouth when he slept.

Originally, he just wanted the price of the cat.

Nine thousand six hundred gold soul coins, but he didn't expect it.

The master gave twenty times.

"Okay, can you tell me how you entered the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire?"

Ning Fengzhi met Han Tao's needs, and then asked with a hint of curiosity.

"Dig from underground."

Han Tao gave the answer.

A practical answer, but one that has no meaning of copying.

"So, you asked me for a map just for this?"

"Yes." Han Tao nodded.

"Dig from underground."

Ning Fengzhi walked to the side of the desk, took the cat aside, and then took out a whiteboard.

The total area of ​​the poison barrier is about 3,000 square kilometers. From the outer circle to the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, the straight-line distance is more than 50 kilometers.

Traveling underground is easy to say.

Without direction and time, it is actually as difficult as climbing to the sky to avoid getting lost.

Han Tao is different. He knows the magnetic field.

Blue silver grass can sense the magnetic field, and he has the Blue Silver Eye.

The Blue Silver Eye can sense the breath of the Eight Aniseed Mysterious Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot.

It is precisely because of these plug-ins that this plan has the capital to be implemented. If you change someone else, it is almost impossible to pass through the poison barrier.

"When I came out, I met Ning Rongrong."

Han Tao's expression was very serious.

He still doubted the identity of this Ning Rongrong.

"You met Ning Rongrong in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, not when you came out."

"Wait."

Ning Fengzhi reacted.

Han Tao continued to narrate.

"On my way back, I met Ning Rongrong underground."

"At first, she didn't speak, and I didn't notice anything unusual."

"But I always felt something was wrong. I opened the "Rainbow" and found that the Heartbroken Red of Acacia was white, and it didn't turn into bright red. She was not the owner of the Heartbroken Red of Acacia."

"Continue to verify, the soul power fluctuations, appearance, soul power characteristics, and even the martial soul and soul power frequency are exactly the same."

"When I opened the 'Rainbow' again, the Heartbroken Red of Acacia returned to red."

Han Tao looked very focused and serious.

Ning Fengzhi was normal:

"Could it be that long-term pressure caused you to have hallucinations?"

It is common sense that long-term travel underground is very likely to cause hallucinations.

"Maybe"

"Rongrong is your daughter, you should worry about her more. Anyway, I have said everything I should say."

Han Tao walked aside and touched the orange cat's head.

Then he performed a common etiquette, said goodbye, and left the master's mansion.

After returning to the dormitory.

Han Tao's heart could not calm down for a long time.

His suspicion became stronger and stronger. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Rongrong was not right.

Han Tao was doubting.

Why did he doubt so much?

Because of fear.

Because of fear!

"Does Douluo Continent have the ability to detect thoughts?"

Just like the torture he asked when he obtained the soul bone: "Does Douluo Continent have tracking soul skills?"

The illusion hits the heart directly.

In the original Douluo Continent, Haihuan Douluo's martial soul is the illusory snake, and the illusion he constructed is the scene of Xiao Wu's sacrifice.

How could Haiwang Douluo know the most painful part of Tang San's memory and use it as a means to attack the enemy?

"Maybe."

"There really is some means in this world, or martial spirit, that can spy on other people's memories."

Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong who came out of the underground tunnel.

From illusion to reality, the Acacia Heartbroken Red changed from white to red.

The originally dull movements gradually became spiritual, and she even learned to speak.

She seemed to be growing.

So, what is the nourishment?

Have my thoughts and memories been read by her? Are they part of the nutrients?

Fear, this is the source of Han Tao's fear.

"Whether she reads my thoughts or not."

"I need to eliminate this influence."

Human thoughts are very private.

Just like browsing records with double locks, they must not be discovered by others.

A few sporadic inspirations emerged in Han Tao's mind.

"As the soul master's level increases, the physical, mental, and soul power will be improved according to the quality of the martial soul."

This is common sense and no longer needs to be explained.

However, Han Tao is not satisfied with this.

"Why?"

"Only these few dimensions?"

For soul masters, the level increase does not bring comprehensive gains.

This is not right, it should not be, and it is not normal!

Oh?

There is no tracing soul skill

There is no mind-reading ability

Gain-type micro-manipulation, never heard of

A contest between possibilities and possibilities, what is it?

Yes, other soul masters, all soul masters, do not have this unconventional ability.

But

Other soul masters can't do it, so I shouldn't?

Is it right if it has been like this since ancient times?

If, I mean if, I want to have these abilities?

Even if the contest between God Kings is just a contest of strength and strength, a collision of numbers and numbers.

There is no strategy, tactics, or combat methods.

"High-level soul masters should not be so lacking in means."

"High-level soul masters should crush low-level soul masters."

"It's not just a crushing of numbers, but also a crushing of means, absolute suppression at all levels."

For example.

You robbed the opportunity, but don't know who did it?

It's very simple, just go back to the past, present the picture, and see who did it.

You hid, but don't know where you are?

It's also very simple, just track thousands of miles, lock the enemy with luck, and all the flies and dogs will have nowhere to hide.

Targeting for no reason?

Unsure of the enemy's intentions, directly read the mind and read the memory, and naturally know the cause and effect.

And this direction can be advanced.

Being able to read, further is hinting, and further is tampering.