Chapter 220: Mythological Stories
"The fifth exam? Then why don't you continue to participate in the test on Poseidon Island, isn't it a waste of time to come back at this time? According to what you just said, there is a time limit for each assessment. Gu Rong looked at An Ping with puzzled eyes.
"This is also the reason why we came back, according to the oracle of Lord Seagod, our sixth test will be held on the mainland, and the assessment item is to kill the evil soul master." An Ping explained to everyone, An Ping paused, "And this time I came back, not only for Rongrong's assessment, but also for my assessment, my assessment has reached the fourth test, and the test of my fourth test is to put together the soul bones of the whole body." ”
"The soul bones of the whole body are all together, and you kid is a member of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect." Dugu Bo gasped when he heard this, even if he was a Title Douluo, without the power of the sect, he couldn't get it through formal channels, the most ordinary soul bone was basically millions of gold soul coins, and no one would sell the soul bone for more than 10,000 years, unless he killed people every day.
Just as Dugu Bo and the others were amazed by this test, Ning Fengzhi patted Ning Rongrong and let Ning Rongrong go, and immediately the blue light flashed, and five boxes immediately appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi.
"Fengzhi, you ......" Chen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Gu Rong.
"Anping's five boxes are the inheritance soul bones of my Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, the years are all more than 50,000 years old, although they are all life-saving skills required by auxiliary soul masters, but for you, you are not short of attack power, and these soul bones are barely applicable, you ......" Ning Fengzhi looked like he was in pain, this was originally absorbed when he was going to impact Title Douluo, and now he has to do it even for his daughter, the stronger An Ping is, the easier Ning Rongrong's assessment will be.
Looking at Ning Fengzhi's appearance, An Ping was also a little moved, since he crossed over, what he learned and the resources he learned could be said to have been basically done by the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.
Immediately, An Ping shook his head and interrupted Ning Fengzhi's words, "Uncle Ning, the assessment requirements are not just simple soul bones, my fourth test requires the whole body to gather soul bones, and the requirements: more than 100,000 years, which is also one of the goals of our return." ”
"What? 100,000 years! ”
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, if Anping's assessment is not limited to the year, just gather the soul bones, the big forces can do it, like any of the three sects of the Martial Soul Palace, 100,000 years, even if it is the Martial Soul Palace, there are not a few pieces, and they are all on people, all together......
"Isn't the piece Bibi Dong gave you more than 50,000 years old?" Ning Fengzhi asked suspiciously.
"Uncle Ning, the external soul bone at my eye has been completely fused with the skull, according to the Shura God, it is already considered a 100,000-year soul bone, and we also hunted a 100,000-year soul beast on Seagod Island, and now there are still three pieces missing." An Ping explained towards Ning Fengzhi.
Everyone who heard the words looked at An Ping in disbelief, the 100,000-year soul beast was equivalent to the existence of a ninety-five-level Titled Douluo, and in some ways it was even stronger than a ninety-five-level Titled Douluo.
"It's a trick, it's a trick." Looking at everyone's frightened eyes, An Ping waved his hand and said to everyone.
Immediately, Ning Rongrong told everyone about several tests on Seagod Island, and the more everyone listened, the more outrageous they felt, feeling that they were listening to mythological stories, especially Anping with Ning Rongrong who could match the three titles.
"Boy, follow me to the back mountain." Dusty Xin said that he took the lead and headed towards the back mountain, and he just wanted to hammer Anping off.
Everyone looked at Anping with a good look.
"Grandpa Sword is really, he has to fight as soon as he comes back, but I like it." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
"There shouldn't be anyone who doesn't want to see Anping beaten." Fire Dance said to the women.
"Nope."
All the women responded in unison.
Anping was also quite helpless, this time before the big meal was eaten, he had to fight first, and immediately got up with his sword and went towards the back mountain.
"Let's go, guys, let's go check it out." Ning Fengzhi is also quite looking forward to how far Anping at the eighty-seventh level and dusty heart at the ninety-seventh level can fight.
Immediately, everyone also got up and walked towards the back mountain, for fear of missing any wonderful scenes.
In mid-air, Anping noticed that the people following him couldn't help but have black lines on their heads.
After a short time, Anping came to a relatively wide area in the back mountain, and when Anping lived in the back mountain, this open flat land was the place where he trained with the women.
An Ping saw from a distance that Chenxin was already waiting in place.
"Master."
Chenxin didn't respond to Anping, as if he was deliberately waiting for everyone to come, the old man, he likes to show off his disciples and grandchildren the most.
"Pastry, the tea is too much." An Ping looked at the appearance of the women and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
With the arrival of everyone, Chenxin slowly opened his eyes, with a masterful demeanor, without saying anything, the Seven Killing Sword slowly appeared in his hand, and the nine soul rings slowly moved around the body, corresponding to the nine gems on the hilt.
"Seven kills, four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and one foot two inches long handle." Chenxin solemnly introduced.
An Ping summoned the martial soul, habitually stroked the sword body, and eight soul rings appeared around his body, red, purple, black, black, red, and red, among which the sixth soul ring, the dark color was extremely deep, and it was already faintly red.
"This ......"
Except for the women, the rest of the people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, this kind of soul ring configuration was impossible to exist in their cognition, and it appeared in front of them at this moment.
"Yan Yan, you pinch grandpa."
At this time, Dugu Bo felt that his title Douluo was a piece of defense, none of the nine soul rings were red, and the eight rings were already three red.
When Anping summoned the martial soul, the martial soul of the dust heart was vibrating at a subtle frequency, looking at the soul ring of An Ping, and the dust heart heard that An Ping had hunted a hundred thousand soul beasts, and he was mentally prepared, so he naturally couldn't help the psychological fluctuations in his heart.
As a sword bearer, Chenxin could of course feel that his martial soul was excited at this time, and Chenxin brushed the sword body, and said secretly in his heart, "Old man, are you also happy?" ”
"Qinggang, five feet long and two inches wide, master be careful."
After An Ping finished speaking, the first to third soul rings shone at the same time, and he immediately held his sword and rushed towards the dust heart.
"First Soul Skill: Gengjin."
"Second Soul Skill: Shocking Flood."
"Third Soul Skill: Spirit Possession."
Dusty hands make sword fingers, step on seven kills, and one or three soul rings shine at the same time.
"The sword strikes."
Immediately collided with Anping.
"Yo he, compared to the old slut, the quality of soul power is not bad at all, and the physical strength is even much stronger than that of the slut." Gu Rong looked at the two people who collided with each other in the field and couldn't help but comment.