Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Ding dong!

Ding dong!

Drops of gold juice gathered, dripping from the vast space into a pool of ink the size of a wooden basin.

Like a golden lotus blooming.

From the dark viscous liquid like oil, golden hairspring spreads.

The golden cyclone above was like a whirlpool, constantly devouring the pale golden air flow.

The air flow through the cyclone becomes thinner and thinner, the hairspring condenses into a golden liquid, and the dripping rate increases.

Over time, the golden hairspring in the ink became thicker and thicker.

The originally dark color gradually dyed light gold, dreamy and charming.

Boom, light overflowed from the dantian.

Under the golden light, Su Ming's whole person became a little more brilliant, and his open eyes were like golden eyes of fire.

"The soul power liquid is advanced, and the time to condense the soul core must be earlier than others."

Soul Emperor?

Or a soul saint?

The golden eyes were slightly condensed, and Su Ming's face was not much happy.

Compressing soul power is the only way for soul masters to cultivate.

Douluo Continent I. Soul Power Compression has not formed experience, so the number of high-level soul masters is small, unlike Douluo 3 high-level soul masters rotten street.

In other words, he is simply ahead of the curve.

And the pros and cons of advance are also extremely obvious.

Benefit——

Compressing soul power can make soul techniques more terrifying.

Especially Su Ming's second soul technique and third soul technique will produce qualitative changes.

Without even breaking through the Soul Saint, he could use the Martial Soul True Body.

Make your personal strength stronger than ever.

Cons -

Su Ming would face the problem of soul power qualitative change faster than all soul masters.

Just like now, the soul power in his body had turned into a liquid state.

At this cultivation speed, I am afraid that at the latest to break through the Soul Saint or Soul Emperor realm, the liquid soul power in his body will become a solid state-soul core.

Isn't it good for the Soul Emperor Soul Saint to cultivate to possess a soul core?

Ordinary people may think that if the soul saint condenses a soul core, and the title Douluo condenses another soul core, he can easily cultivate to the limit Douluo.

But Su Ming didn't think so.

Because his soul power is actively compressed in advance, it is not automatically changing with the change of the realm.

Ordinary person:

The gaseous soul power accumulates too much and turns into liquid, which is similar to the principle of rain.

Seven-ring front (gaseous) - nine-ring front (liquid) - nine-ring (solid)

Himself:

The gaseous soul force is subjected to abnormal high pressure and turns into a liquid, similar to the principle of natural gas turning into a liquid.

Six-seven rings front (liquid) - nine-ring front (solid) - nine-ring (??) ）

If you treat the realm as a soul power test crystal ball.

Ordinary soul masters filled it with water, and the water froze, achieving the title Douluo.

You need to fill it with sand, fill the sand into stones, and break through the title Douluo.

Just like the soul power liquid in the body at this moment, although in his consciousness, the liquid soul power of the dantian was only the size of a wooden basin, Su Ming could already feel the boundary of the dantian qi sea.

Originally, this boundary was used to store gaseous soul power and break through the soul sanctification liquid, but at this moment, it was used by Su Ming to contain liquid soul power.

So, it's not just the number that's changing at the moment!

Rather, qualitative change!!

Su Ming knew very well that if he continued like this, he would definitely condense more than two soul cores in the future.

If his body couldn't hold a huge amount of soul power, he wouldn't be able to support him to break through the Extreme Douluo.

But the strength in exchange is absolutely incomparably terrifying!

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul power: level 40.] 】

【Martial Soul: Slashing God (Quality Red: 23560/500000)】

[Special Physique: Berserk Body (Elementary)]

[Soul Technique: Tuna Technique, Light Gong (Perfection), Golden Crow Sword Method (Perfection), Mixed Element Sword Drawing and Slashing (Perfection), Spirit Gathering Technique (Perfection), Holy Spirit Sword Method (Sword Two). 】

[Possessions: Advanced Freedom Fragment *10161, Eight-petal Immortal Orchid (decomposable), Spirit Immunity Mask, Tyrannosaurus Rex Essence Blood, God Nourishing Pill...]

【Power: 1488 (normal)】

[Defense: 1210 (normal)]

【Spirit: 862 (normal)】

【Speed: 832 (normal)】

Looking at the skyrocketing value in front of him, Su Ming's face couldn't help but show a little joy.

Whether it is the 100,000-year right arm soul bone, or the dark gold dire claw bear external soul bone, or the 10,000-year Tyrannosaurus rex essence blood, they are all unattainable treasures, and the improvement brought by them is naturally huge.

Especially the soul power, even after compression, it has increased by as much as 6 levels.

The martial soul slashes the gods, and also reaches the red quality.

The physical strength is completely the same as before.

A punch with ten thousand pounds of strength, even the soul emperor is not comfortable.

If he can participate in the Soul Sect 1v7 Soul Fighting now, Su Ming is confident that he can achieve 20 consecutive victories and get the [Realm] reward.

"If you want to quench your body again, I'm afraid you need 100,000 years of soul beast-level attribute energy."

Su Ming clenched his fists, feeling the explosive power at the same time, the haze in his heart constantly stimulated his brain, and his cold eyes surged with anger.

Ju Douluo's oppression was vividly remembered, and he didn't want to feel the shame of being ravaged like an ant in the future.

The last time he escaped from under Ju Douluo, it was Tang Hao.

But next time, he prefers to rely on his own strength.

"One day, I will be able to defeat Title Douluo!"

Ambition stirred inside, and a grunting voice sounded out of place.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched, and he was extremely displeased.

"Forget it, let's get something to eat first."

Get up and push the door to leave, the outside world is dark, the moon is dark and the stars are rare, and the autumn air is refreshing.

It was still daylight before the retreat, and Su Ming didn't know how many nights had passed.

The energy of the Tyrannosaurus Rex Essence Blood is indeed good, absolutely full.

But helplessly, Su Ming raised another foodie, and the energy of the Tyrannosaurus rex was all swallowed by the external soul bone, which fortunately evolved to the power of the 10,000-year soul bone.

Berserk Body——

External Soul Bone -

Two foodies in the body!!

Su Ming, who had been hungry for a few days, could still bear it.

The soul beast meat stored in the space ring has been eaten.

Coming to the kitchen, there was not a single food left here.

It is estimated that Shao Xin has retained the "fine tradition" in Shrek Academy - to save a little is a little.

Sheng Wuxian buttoned his eyebrows, and Su Ming walked towards the river, intending to get some river to taste.

Well?

Su Ming looked up in surprise.

I only listened to the sound of rattling in the river, as if a big fish jumped out of the water.

"What are these two guys doing here without going to bed so late?"

Su Ming became curious, and through his spiritual power, he had already seen the figures of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

Swish!

Like a light swallow, Su Ming quietly came to the big tree behind the academy.

The figure is pitch black, and the moon is gorgeous.

The golden pupils are imprinted on everything in the world and projected on the river.

I saw two figures running back and forth on the surface of the river.

Drowning.

Ashore.

Start over.

The silent night was broken by the sound of "booming" and "ding-dong" running water.

It seems that a song is played in the autumn night, clearing the turbid wine, and chilling the jade.

The clothes were wet, and the throat was choking with water, and Ning Rongrong felt very uncomfortable.

"Zhuqing, I feel that this is not like practicing light skills, but like Xiao Wu is tricking us into playing."

Having said that, Ning Rongrong's body was very sincere.

After climbing ashore, she immediately stepped on the "standing bamboo" again, running towards the "square bamboo" on the river, not ready to take a break.

Ugh --

Tap the bamboo pole on your tiptoe, jump and fall.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was expressionless, cold as the moon.

She was preoccupied with running on the "square bamboo", and she was now able to complete three laps compared to the immediate fall into the water a few days ago.

She seems to have some understanding of balance and luck on the soles of her feet.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing did not answer, Ning Rongrong felt bored and continued to run on the bamboo.

However, compared to Zhu Zhuqing's dead brain, Ning Rongrong always felt that something was wrong.

If you can cultivate light skills by running on this, it is too simple.

But thinking that Xiao Wu had no problem teaching cultivation before, Ning Rongrong was embarrassed to continue questioning.

The two were dull and silent, and continued to cultivate on the river.

"This light skill is really weird."

Ning Rongrong's words seemed to wake up Su Ming, his brows frowned slightly, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

The luck of light work, even beginners, can change part of their own gravity, so that the body stops on the bamboo pole.

Zhu Zhuqing is okay, but Ning Rongrong fell into the water in two or three steps, it shouldn't be such a dish.

"Forget it, let's solve your own problems first."

With his stomach growling with hunger, Su Ming flipped his wrist, and a silver mutilated knife appeared in his hand.

This knife is exactly the killing knife that was damaged by the previous fighting soul.

Ugh --

Like a silver moon, the frost and snow cut through, suddenly shocking the night.

The sudden sense of crisis startled Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

The two only felt that their footsteps sank, and they instantly lost their body balance, and "poof" fell into the cold river.

Bang!

The river exploded, and the energy was terrifying.

Wave after wave, almost engulfed Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

The two jumped up in embarrassment and returned to shore with the buoyancy of the bamboo fenced downstream.

Meanwhile.

Su Ming, who was tossing and turning on the river and riding on the waves, was also caught back by the stunned and whitened fish.

There were quite a few fish in the river, enough to hold about half a basket, almost a dozen.

Seeing that it was Su Ming who was doing it, Ning Rongrong, who was choked by the river and coughed, did not hit a place, and said coquettishly:

"You squeaked before you started, and I was almost scared to death by you."

People are scary to death, Ning Rongrong covered his chest uncomfortably, thinking that this bastard usually walks without a little footsteps, and now he is still haunted.

The beautiful eyes glanced at the bamboo basket, and Zhu Zhuqing was shocked in his heart.

"Su Ming, what are you doing with so many fish?"

"What else can you do besides eat?"

Su Ming smiled angrily, "Our academy won't have to rely on me to sell fish to feed, right?" "

"If you want to eat too, do it yourself."

Saying that, he carried the fish to the river, disemboweled and scraped off the scales.

The fishy smell suddenly pervaded.

"Zhuqing, I'll go back to sleep first."

The taste was very bad, and the pampered Ning Rongrong was still not used to this smell, covering his nose and leaving, unwilling to stay here for one more second.

He seems to be in a good mood~

Looking at Su Ming, Zhu Zhuqing's delicate face revealed a subtle and bright smile.

The beautiful eyes with water-cut eyes are like flowers blooming, beautiful and colorful.

A few minutes later, she came from the kitchen with an iron stick and an iron frame.

And raise a fire.

Seeing this, Su Ming was not polite and brought the fish over.

"What about Xiao Wu?"

"She should be cultivating, recently her soul power has broken through to level 34."

"It's rare to hear some good news from her."

Su Ming smiled gratifyingly and turned his gaze to Zhu Zhuqing.

"How long will it take for you to break through to level 30?"

Swish!

The action of stringing fish with both hands paused, Zhu Zhuqing said nonchalantly:

"In two more weeks, you should be able to break through to level 29."

"At level 30, it is estimated that it will take at least two months."

Slow?

Or is it okay?

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes lifted up, as if he wanted to take every micro-expression of Su Ming into his eyes.

Facing Su Ming's powerful aura, she always felt that she was facing a teacher's torture, and her heart was a little nervous.

But he just nodded indifferently, the look of joy and anger, concentrated on grilling fish, saw Zhu Zhuqing's face slightly dark, and thought if you can say something.

Since you leave with yourself, you will definitely be cultivated into a Title Douluo~

God, it's not impossible~

The thought of a silent response flashed through Su Ming's mind, but he didn't pick out the words.

The reward for the rest of the academy is one percent, but Zhu Zhuqing, as a bound disciple, can give back one-tenth.

In particular, the speed attribute.

In addition to the reward, there is also that heavy trust, and he can't live up to them.

In life, who can be truly dashing and wanton?

Even the emperor, who was called a loner, was constrained left and right.

Unless you put aside the seven emotions and six desires and stay away from the scourge of labor and injury, even robots are carrying weight.

Crackling, fireworks burned wildly in the pupils of the two.

A fire, two people.

The lonely moon spills the cold of autumn.

Zhu Zhuqing plucked up the courage to hand the fish over and said:

"It may not bake as well as you, how do you taste it."

The long eyelashes were trembling, for fear that Su Ming would not accept it, she hurriedly added coldly:

"If you have nothing to do to help you bake, throw it away if it is unpalatable."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head shyly, this was the first time she had done this for the opposite sex, so she should thank him.

Whether it was good or not, Su Ming took it without thinking.

"You are also a cat martial soul, if the fish you make is not delicious, then it is really a waste of martial soul talent."

Belch...

Is this praising me or choking me?

Zhu Zhuqing exhaled speechlessly, "My martial soul is a ghost spirit cat, not a domestic cat. "

"Even if it's a domestic cat, no cat can grill fish, right?"

“...... I'm just kidding, what are you doing so seriously? "

Su Ming chewed a mouthful, and the taste seemed good.

Open...... Joke??

People like you, put this on hold and kidding me?

Zhu Zhuqing felt that his brain was suddenly a little chaotic, and he had to do it slowly.

What the hell is going on with this guy~

Just now, the face was kind~

Now I'm in the mood to joke~

Zhu Zhuqing's heart was full of accidents, and the current Su Ming was too different from the cold and withdrawn he knew before.

"Stare at what I'm doing, then grill the fish."

"Oh-"

Three more fish were grilled in a row.

Zhu Zhuqing is always so serious, meticulous, and never compromised.

But roasting and roasting, her heart was stirred, and the secret path was not right.

When she woke up, she raised her head full of question marks, and her eyes showed a strange look.

When did you become the maid who grilled fish for you?

Su Ming skimmed his head, "There are three more, quick victory." "

Looking at Su Ming with dead eyes, Zhu Zhuqing understood that this was not a joke.

This guy really treats himself as a maid~

Forget it, just feed the pig~