Chapter 141: You know how to cultivate slowly

Sun Chuantao looked at Xu Yu with a little envy, and Zhang Ping stared at the happy Xu Yu faintly: "I remember that you said before that your cultivation speed is relatively slow, is it this slow?" ”

Before Qian Yuelong's soul power officially broke through to level 40, they also broke through one level in the academy.

Xu Yu's original soul power of level 28 broke through to level 29, and now under external pressure, he has broken through to level 30.

Is this the slow speed of cultivation?

Then you know how to be slow.

Xu Yu's eyes drifted away from Zhang Ping's gaze, and he coughed lightly and said, "Isn't it compared to you, I think my cultivation speed is really slow." ”

Before entering the Soul Hall Academy, he had been stuck at level 28 for a few months, and in the same period, but the soul masters of different levels had already broken through level 1 in the past few months, and he was still standing still, isn't this slow?

"Okay, Xu Yu's breakthrough is a good thing, and next, you have to work hard." Hao Xuan stood up and interrupted.

Zhang Ping's eyes rose with war, and the others replied in unison-

"Yes, Mr. Hao!"

The three teachers smiled with satisfaction, Wei Ming looked at Qian Yuelong, who had finished saying goodbye to the vines and taking advantage of the vines retracting into the land, and approached them, and asked in a gentle tone, "Yuelong, how many levels of soul power do you have now?" ”

The fourth ring of 10,000 years, or the soul ring of almost 30,000 years, should be more than 1 level higher after absorption, right?

The vines summoned by "Flowers Like a Dream" quietly disappeared through the thick earth, and Qian Yuelong felt her soul power, and a smile appeared on her delicate face: "Level 43." ”

"Congratulations." Evil Moon congratulated heartily.

Hu Liena smiled with a smile on her face: "Yuelong, congratulations on obtaining the Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill!" ”

Yan stared at Qian Yuelong with bright eyes, and said curiously: "Qian Yuelong, what is your fourth soul technique?" Can you show us this extraordinary 10,000-year-old soul technique? ”

When requesting, it is held high first, and Yan, which seems to be a tendon, is not exactly a tendon.

"Absolutely." Qianyuelong blinked, and the ukiyo-e golden lotus bloomed on her palm, and the aura of three purple and one black was eye-catching, flashing with glittering brilliance.

But what is most concerning is the change in the color of the petals of the ukiyo-e nasturtium.

The outermost circle is like a bird's eye, and the circle that falls inward is an icy pale blue, and after absorbing the fourth soul ring, there is an extra circle of hibiscus purple.

After absorbing the soul ring, the martial soul also has its own dyeing effect?!

Xu Yu didn't understand, and Xu Yu was shocked.

Just when he was shocked, Qian Yuelong said "ah" and said:

"By the way, everyone is a teammate, you can just call me Yuelong in the future."

was shouted by name and surname, in case he met a soul master who "knew how to do it", it would not be good to expose his identity in advance.

After that, the black soul ring in the outermost circle lit up, and the lotus petals of the ukiyo-e golden lotus trembled, and the petals of the golden lotus flew out of the swaying lotus petals of the ukiyo-e golden lotus like cherry blossoms, as if the wind with crystal small snowflakes blew towards everyone, and then floated to the ground.

It was like a rain of petals, and soon the ground was covered with many piles of golden lotus petals that shimmered with shallow brilliance.

Sun Chuantao, who was standing closest to him, subconsciously took two steps back, dodged these beautiful and dreamy lotus petals, and waited for them.

However, the fall of the lotus petals was too dense, and one accidentally touched the falling lotus petals.

The delicate aroma is captured by the nose, and when I unconsciously want to smell it, I can't smell the aroma anymore.

Sun Chuantao's cold hair stood on end, like a cat covered in fried hair, his eyes widened, and even his own weapon martial soul ring giant blade couldn't help but summon it and held it in his hand.

"Whew~"

A gust of wind blew, and a few seconds passed, and Jin Ying's lotus petals condensed, fell, and lay quietly on the ground, nothing happened.

Sun Chuantao: "."

Others: "."

The anticipation on their faces froze there, and Yan Yan, who had waited for more than ten seconds and nothing happened, revealed his half-moon eyes, relying on his body to have touched these lotus petals, but nothing happened, boldly reached out and pinched a golden lotus petal about four or five centimeters long, pinched the lotus petal that was no different from a real flower, and wondered: "What is your fourth soul skill?" Don't tell me, it's these bells and whistles that rain petals, and then confuse the enemy's sight. ”

"Well, it's really confusing the enemy's sight."

Qian Yuelong looked at Yan who boldly pinched the lotus petals, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, stretched out her hand, and her pink fingertips lightly touched the purple lotus petal of one of the hibiscus golden lotus petals that shimmered lightly.

"Tick-"

Like droplets of water flowing through stalactites falling from the tip of the stone and dripping on the accumulated puddles, the sound of spring water dripping sounded in my ears, and all the lotus petals instantly turned from golden to hibiscus purple.

In the next second, Yan, whose fingertips were crushing the petals, stiffened there, his facial nerves twitched twice, and his dizziness and stomach regurgitation swept over him.

Not only him, but other people whose bodies had been touched by lotus petals also had the same abnormal reaction as Yan.

I wanted to cover my vertigo and heavy head, but I found that my arms didn't listen to the command and stiffened there.

The muscular nerves in his body seemed to have betrayed their master, and they tried their best to mobilize their strength, and their shoulders only twitched twice.

"The First Soul Skill, Bright Shine.yue"

Xu Yuqiang held back his nausea and gave his other teammates and himself the first soul skill to improve their defense.

Fortunately, the auxiliary soul master only uses the manipulation of the martial soul to cast the soul technique, unlike the strong attack soul master, you have to move close or something to fight back.

Xu Yu's gaze froze suddenly, like a slow puppet, weakly squeezing out the words from his throat:

"Quick, look at the blood vessels."

Evil Moon lifted his eyelids with difficulty, biting the tip of his tongue to resist drowsiness and discomfort, and in his shaky vision, he exposed a piece of his wrist outside, and purple and black lines covered the meridians and blood vessels, and in his gaze, he beat one or two times from time to time, like a hideous purple snake burrowing into his body, and there was a feeling that the blood vessels had been replaced by a nematode, which made people shudder.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Qian Yuelong clicked on the light blue lotus petal and lifted the fourth soul technique.

It was like a drowning man waving his hand indiscriminately and finally grabbed a piece of driftwood for him to float up, and the few people who regained control of their bodies were too strong and staggered two steps before they could stand firmly.

As powerful soul masters above level seventy, Wei Ming and the three of them were much less affected than the six people who were encircled by the lotus petals, and they only felt dizzy and nauseous, which was not as serious as them.

Yan, who had just despised Qian Yuelong's fourth soul technique, wiped the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and looked at the smiling Qian Yuelong with palpitations: "I, I take back what I just said, your fourth soul technique, there is something." ”

"But. This fourth soul technique has to be done by touching the petals, right? Although it is quite normal to be a control soul master, however, if you face a sensitive attack soul master, the petals can't get close, won't this fourth soul skill be in vain? Xu Yu scratched his head.

Ten Thousand Years Soul Technique, is that all?

"No, it's not just petals."

"No, it's not."

Qu Yuanyi and Qian Yuelong spoke at the same time.

The eyes of one big and one small collided in mid-air, and Qu Yuanyi's face was full of determination.

(End of chapter)