Chapter 10 Maruko Lovers

Under Qianzhongling's arrangement, Bibi Dong entered the Martial Soul Academy today to learn some basic information about soul masters.

Unlike what she imagined, the soul master was difficult to get along with, and with his cute appearance like a porcelain doll, he successfully met several friends.

Of course, Bibi Dong did not forget Qianzhongling's request. That is, he only said that his innate soul power was level seventh, and the single martial soul died Spider Emperor, and he didn't say much about the rest.

Happy times always pass quickly, and the half-day in the Martial Soul Academy passed in a blink of an eye, and Bibi Dong returned to Qianzhongling's courtyard safely and securely under the pick-up and drop-off of a young girl named Luo Yunxue arranged by Qianxun and Xiu Wei is a little girl from the Soul Sect.

In the evening, in the grove outside Wuhun City, the breeze was gentle, driving the green leaves to rustle.

Qian Chongling was dressed in black, with a smile on his face, looking at Bibi Dong, who was wearing a white training uniform in front of him, and asked, "Dong'er, what did you learn today?" ”

Bibi Dong replied, "The teacher of the academy told us about the classification of soul masters, the level of soul masters, the characteristics of soul beasts, and so on. ”

"For example, the attack department, the auxiliary department or something, then what department are you, teacher?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Dong'er, these are just regular classifications, you, teacher and I, are not in this classification." Qianzhong Ling said earnestly.

Bibi Dong suddenly became interested when he heard this, you must know that the teacher who gave her a lecture was the vice president of the Martial Soul Academy, and this vice president said that all the soul masters were in this range.

"Then teacher, what department are you?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.

"My words should be regarded as a spike."

Qianzhong Ling touched his chin and thought for a while, it seems that the human world really can't find a person who can take him from immortality, as for the Silver Dragon King, this thing is not a person, so it can't be counted.

"Now, then teacher, are you a Title Douluo? Teacher Zhao said that Title Douluo is the strongest. Bibi Dong had a black line on his face, thought for a while and continued to ask.

Qianzhong Ling smiled and said, "Title Douluo, your teacher and I can fight ten with one hand!" ”

Bibi Dong didn't say anything, just looked at Qianzhongling with a smile, it was completely a pair, teacher, you are bragging, deceiving children.

"Hey, the world is going down, and when you fool people at will on weekdays, everyone is convinced. Now the truth of digging out the nest of hearts, but even a child doesn't believe it. ”

Qian Chongling sighed in his heart, thinking a little helplessly.

"To get back to the point, the teacher has a sentence for you, that is, only those who can perfectly control their own power can be called strong." Qian Chongling said with a serious face.

"It's a bit esoteric, Dong'er doesn't understand it very well." Bibi Dong thought about it for a long time, but still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

She still understands what strength and strong people mean, but why can only those who perfectly control their power be called strong people. What is it that does not have perfect control over one's power?

As if seeing Bibi Dong's inner thoughts, Qian Chongling continued: "Those who can't perfectly control their own power can only be called beasts. ”

"You're still young, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, just remember. The teacher will show you how. ”

He casually took out a long sword from the soul guide and plunged it straight into the black ground.

A thin purple soul line appeared on the slender and white fingers, and with a flick of it, the soul line tightly wrapped the hilt of the long sword like a snake.

"Up!"

He snorted softly and pulled hard.

Sonor!

The sword soared into the sky, the sound spread in all directions, the cold light bloomed, reflecting the four fields, the long sword swirled, turning into a pale blue rainbow light, like a dragon like electricity, breaking through the air, the rain curtain, and shooting towards a small tree ten steps away.

"Slash!"

The cold light flashed, the edge cracked into the air, and seeing that the blade was about to pierce into the trunk of the tree, Qianzhongling's pupils shrank, and his wrist turned sharply.

The long sword turned into a cyan sword, flying around the small tree, flying up and down. Sometimes slashing, sometimes tapping, sometimes swiping,

"Back!"

A moment later, the sword reversed, shot back, and sank into the small hole it had just inserted with a thud.

"Okay, it's done, Dong'er, you go and have a look at that little tree."

Qianzhong Ling smiled indifferently and instructed Bibi Dong, who was already dumbfounded on the side, to go up and check if his performance was passing.

"Ah, that's ......"

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran towards the small tree ten steps away.

In front of me, a small nameless tree stood still in the rain, a gust of wind blew, the slightly slender branches swayed slightly, and the green young leaves fluttered, looking no different from before.

"This ...... This is me? ”

Bibi Dong stepped forward and carefully inspected the small tree from top to bottom, and was directly stunned for a moment, the bark of the small tree was engraved with her lifelike little face.

She now believes a little that her teacher said that Title Douluo can beat ten with one hand.

At this time, Qianzhong Ling also walked to Bibi Dong's side, and said with a faint smile: "How is it, is the teacher's performance still satisfied?" If you reach the level of a teacher, you can become a teacher. ”

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's elated face froze suddenly, after all, this difficulty was too great for her.

Qian Chongling smiled, touched her little head, and said, "Of course, it is impossible for you to achieve such an extent at the beginning, and gradual progress is the right way." ”

"Next, the teacher will first teach you a self-created, not self-created soul technique, which a certain pill lover named the Spiral Pill."

As soon as the words fell, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and he looked eager to try.

What a soul technique is, she naturally knows it after studying in the Martial Soul Academy today, but creating a self-created soul technique is extremely rare.

"The Spiral Pill concentrates the soul power, condenses it in the palm of the hand, and rotates at high speed to produce a huge tearing force, which is powerful enough to instantly break through the soul master's fragile defenses. Once you hit your opponent, you have a high probability of tearing half of your body apart. ”

Chijuling explained the principle of a certain pill lover's favorite spiral pill.

"How to concentrate soul power in the palm of your hand to form a high-speed rotating soul power sphere is a great test of the soul master's ability to control his own soul power."

Qianzhong Ling stretched out one hand, condensed a purple soul power in the center of his palm, and said, "First of all, the soul power is gathered in the palm of the hand. ”

Qianzhongling nodded to Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong painted a cat and a tiger, imitating Qianzhongling's movements, but Bibi Dong's soul power dissipated halfway through the condensation.

Time passed quickly, and it wasn't until the silver moon was hanging high that Bibi Dong completed the first stage of cultivation, although her face was a little tired, but her eyes were quite excited.

Qian Chongling nodded: "The first step is not difficult, and you can basically master it with more practice." ”

"The second step is the first step of advanced practice, which is to release soul power steadily and continuously. For example, if you put a balloon filled with water on your hand, you can release your soul power to make the water inside the balloon move irregularly until the balloon explodes. ”

"The third step is to use a ball that is a hundred times stronger than a balloon to maintain the spirit power released, and materialize it until it can break the ball."

As he spoke, Qian Chongling pressed the half-finished spiral pill in his hand straight to the big tree on the side, leaving a deep notch on the surface of the tree.

"After practicing this stage, the spiral pill can already cause damage, but the destructive power is not very strong."

"The difficulty of this stage has increased significantly, and it takes a lot of time to practice, so this pill, Dong'er, you can rub it more as soon as you have time, and it will definitely greatly strengthen your own control over your soul power."

"Let's get here today and have a barbecue at night."

"Okay, teacher!"

As soon as he heard that he had eaten, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up again.