"Elder Ghost, bring me all the existing self-created soul skills in the Martial Soul Palace," Qian Ling Lin said to the air on the side as soon as he returned to the Holy Son Hall.

"Yes, Your Highness!" A voice came from the shadow of a coiling dragon pillar near the entrance of the Holy Son Hall, it sounded like an echo in the entire hall, making it difficult to hear where the speaker was, if it weren't for the fact that the source of life had raised Qian Linglin's spiritual power very strong in the past few years, he would not have been able to find the person hiding in this hall.

Long!

The ghost knelt down on one knee and said to Qian Linglin, who was sitting on the dragon chair with his eyes closed, "Your Highness, what you wanted, your subordinates brought it" said that a ring slowly floated towards Qian Linglin.

Since the awakening of Qianrenlin's martial spirit, Bibi Dong has sent ghosts to Qianrenlin's subordinates to dominate.

Qian Linglin grabbed the ring and dodged and disappeared, without looking at Ghost Douluo.

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"It seems that I have a good idea, this so-called self-created soul technique is not a martial art, but just a kind of use of martial soul soul power through special methods."

In the backyard of the Holy Son Palace, Qian Linglin pondered after reading these so-called self-created soul techniques.

This martial arts arena is usually a place for the Holy Son Hall to guard the cultivation and exchange, but now that Qian Linglin is here, they naturally go to the front yard and the sideline.

Qianrenlin, as the holy son of the Martial Spirit Palace, naturally has his own exclusive cultivation room, although the cultivation room has hundreds of square meters, but Qianrenlin does not like to be restrained, and feels that it is very uncomfortable to be surrounded by a boxy frame, which will affect his self-created soul skills.

That's right, since Qian Ling Lin absorbed the soul ring, he has been thinking about creating his own soul technique, his means are too few, and the two realms are not suitable for him to fight alone, if some powerful soul masters can completely take his life from three hundred meters away.

"If you want to create your own soul technique, the first step is to release your soul power", Qian Linglin slowly released his soul power while feeling it carefully.

"Isn't this the so-called soul power coercion?" Qian Ling Lin frowned and looked at the golden soul power around him.

"It seems that it is unrealistic to want to feel the surrounding situation through the release of soul power", Qian Linglin has been thinking about the aura detection in the novel.

"It seems that I can only rely on my own powerful soul power", the wish of soul power detection was disappointed, and he was not angry at all, after all, there was still spiritual detection.

"But how should I do the soul release", there is no reference, he doesn't know how to do the soul release, although he has a strong soul power, but he doesn't know how to use it, now he can only rely on a strong soul power to amplify his inspiration, such as being able to clearly feel whether the people around him are hostile to him or what.

Qian Linglin, who had no clue, didn't bother with soul release, after all, no one in the Douluo Continent had used soul release to probe the surroundings, and no one would have thought of doing so, unless it was brought by some spiritual soul masters' soul skills.

"It seems that the million-year-old insect is bound to win", Qian Linglin has already set his eyes on the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm in the Star Dou Great Forest!

Since he didn't have a clue about things, he didn't want to think about it, and Qian Linglin began to study the soul power soul power incarnation.

Qian Linglin slowly released his soul power and tried his best to compress and condense, and seriously felt the changes and states of his soul power.

With Qian Linglin's powerful soul power and hundreds of times comprehension, there was no pressure to do this, and he successfully condensed a sword in his hand at one time.

But that wasn't enough, he needed to make the sword solid, sharp, like a real weapon.

Qian Linglin felt the soul power in his body while feeling the soul power sword in his hand.

Suddenly!

"Go", Qian Linglin flung the sword in his hand to the side.

The soul power sword instantly pierced through the wall and shot away, slowly dissipating.

"With twice as much soul power in my body as it was in the same realm, it actually took one-tenth of it to condense this sword", Qian Ling Lin frowned and looked at the sword on the wall.

"Enemy attack!"

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Your Highness, are there any assassins?"

At the entrance of the martial arts arena, dozens of black-armored guards instantly entered, looking at the hole in the wall with a nervous expression, and then at Qian Linglin.

"Didn't I say that no one was allowed to come in without my instructions? Have you taken the words of the Son as wind in your ears? The little inspiration that Qian Linglin had just now was instantly dissipated by these people, and he suddenly became angry, and looked at the head of the guard with a gloomy face.

The commander of the guards was frightened and knelt on the ground and nodded: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is angry, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is angry, it is really the villain who suddenly felt a powerful soul power fluctuation coming from His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and the villain was forced to rush in when he was in a hurry, the villains did not mean to offend His Royal Highness the Holy Son", Wang Chong continued to kowtow as he spoke, and dozens of black-armored commanders behind him also knelt and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Qian Ling Lin really wanted to kill these guards, but looking at the Soul Saint Cultivator led by him and the dozens of Soul Kings behind him, he couldn't beat him anymore, he couldn't just ask the ghost to make a move because of this little thing, it was better to do this kind of thing by himself.

"Get out! Remember, there's another time when you cut yourself! ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, Thank you, Your Highness." ×N

Looking at the disappeared people, Qian Ling Lin continued to feel the soul power condensation method that he had thought of in a flash of inspiration before, this condensation method could make Qian Ling Lin spend less soul power to condense the soul power sword, and it would not be dispersed for a long time.

……

It took a month for Qian Linglin to finally condense the soul power sword at a negligible cost, and it could be kept for a long time until the soul power was exhausted, which was taken into account the soul power that the source of life provided to him continuously without remembering the cost of soul power.

Of course, it is impossible for Qian Linglin to condense only this sword this month, with his powerful soul power and understanding, he can already achieve the legendary fighting spirit and turn into a horse, no! It's a soul power horse.

Qian Ling Lin looked at the mighty and proud unicorn horse under him, and nodded with satisfaction, the so-called unicorn horse is the soul power horse of the unicorn body, horse head, dragon horns, and horse tail condensed by the combination of the unicorn and the white dragon horse.

The appearance of this horse is a finished product that took half a day to tinker with.

As soon as Qianrenlin's mind moved, a pair of black wings appeared behind him, and then his mind moved, and the black turned into white, gold, and green.

Qian Linglin looked at the unknown big tree in the corner of the martial arts arena, the corners of his mouth curled, and the golden wings behind him turned into countless scales and shot away.

Ding Ding Ding!

The golden scales drove the roots of the leaves into the wall behind the tree, and when I walked in, I saw that the scales the size of half a thumb were completely submerged into the wall three centimeters deep.

You know, this whole wall is made of glazed bricks!

Seeing that this glazed brick that could not be broken by the Great Soul Master with all his strength was easily submerged into a depth of three centimeters by his soul power scales, Qian Ling Lin nodded with satisfaction: "It is worthy of the soul power scales that took me a month to condense, this effect is really good, it is estimated that even Tang San's so-called Bone Penetrating Nail does not have such great power!" ”

The ghost hidden in the shadows looked surprised and looked at Qian Linglin not far away like a monster: "Your Highness the Holy Son, what kind of fairy and demon is this."

Qianrenlin rode his black soul power unicorn horse far away, and he was going to ask Bibi Dong to go out on a trip.

"Tang San, I'm here!"

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