Chapter 64: Qianrenxue's Tool Man Brothers (2-in-1)
After the two people with their own hearts walked into the chamber of the Pope's Palace one after another, Su Cheng looked at Bibi Dong who was standing in front of him with his back to him with a slight scrutiny.
He didn't mention the changes that had just happened, but asked in a deep voice, "Your Majesty the Pope, have you tried to cultivate the two volumes of 'Innate Skills' that I taught to the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall before?" β
"......" Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, then turned around and shook his head calmly, "No." β
Su Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this, "Why don't you give it a try?" Those Titled Douluo in the Hall of Elders have also begun to cultivate now. β
Having said that, he didn't really believe it in his heart.
Not to mention the extent to which the experiences in the simulated world will affect Bibi Dong, whether they remember a large number of fragments, or whether they only have a small number of impressions like Lorelai, and know that there is such a plausible character.
But some knowledge and insight should always change, and something can be seen.
Of course, if Bibi Dong remembers more, then it must be clear what this exercise means to her.
The danger of the Rakshasa Divine Examination lies in the erosion of the soul master's spiritual world by the strong malice.
Bibi Dong can definitely figure out that the innate function is of great help to her soul heritage, and can greatly relieve the pressure caused by the Rakshasa Divine Examination.
What's more, if she hadn't practiced innate skills, her current mood shouldn't be so stable.
Except for just now, in the six months that he has been in Wuhun City, he has hardly seen any signs of Bibi Dong getting out of control, let alone talking to himself about Qianrenxue many times with a calm heart.
"Nope." Bibi Dong seemed to see the suspicion in his words, and shook his head again in the affirmative.
Then he explained in a deep voice: "With your knowledge, you should have seen it a long time ago, right?" I have another legacy in me. β
Su Cheng's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak immediately, and continued to wait for her next.
"I told you before that Qian Ling Xue has a chance to inherit the Angel God inheritance of the Martial Spirit Palace.
"And in me, I also have a divine lineage, called Rakshasa.
"With a heritage in my body, why should I go to the near and far to pursue other ways of cultivation?
"What's more, it's not trivial to have a relationship with the gods, and I'm afraid there will be no other chance."
"......" Su Cheng didn't expect Bibi Dong to say such a secret bluntly.
"It's not easy for you to reveal this kind of thing, right?" He hesitated tentatively.
"That's right." Bibi Dong bowed his head lightly, and said bluntly without hesitation: "The Rakshasa God is the god of evil thoughts, and it is naturally opposed to the angel god, and my position is not suitable for publicity.
"But to you, that's probably nothing. After all, even the matter of Qianrenxue's inheritance of the Angel God, aren't you sparing no effort to stop it? You're not going to hurt her, are you? β
"So, you want me to help you complete the God exam?" Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, "I'm just a mortal soul master, are you thinking too highly of me?" And His Majesty the Pope, the throne you inherited doesn't sound very friendly. β
"It doesn't matter what God exams." Bibi Dong shook his head casually, "It's just that now I'm already stuck in the mud, and I'm afraid it's hard to get out." Telling you about this is just a glimmer of hope. β
After speaking, there was a trace of bitterness and weakness on her face.
Su Cheng didn't pay much attention to the change in her expression, but said softly while thinking, "Can you let me take a look at your martial soul?" β
"Of course."
As Bibi Dong spoke, a dark purple halo emerged from her body, revealing a huge and ugly Death Spider Emperor behind her.
At the same time, nine soul rings surrounded her feet, floating silently.
Looking at the person and spider in front of him, Su Cheng's eyebrows flashed with a faint light.
Under the true vision, the huge Death Spider Emperor was unscrupulously revealing powerful aura fluctuations.
In addition, there is also a rudimentary form of divine power looming in it.
Different from the vastness and vastness of the Seagod's divine power, this subtle fluctuation of divine power implied an extremely strong evil spirit and malice.
"I really haven't practiced, how can this be?"
This was beyond expectations, and he couldn't help but frown secretly.
Not only that, but the familiar fluctuations that I had felt many times before did not come from the martial soul in front of me.
"Your Majesty, I remember you mentioned before that you are the owner of the Twin Martial Souls, right?"
"That's right." Bibi Dong nodded.
The next moment, the Death Spider Emperor withdrew from his body, and was replaced by a dark green Soul Eater Spider Emperor, and the soul ring configuration also changed to an even more amazing seven soul rings of five black, two red.
Different from the ugly and bloated Death Spider Emperor, Bibi Dong's Soul Eater Spider Emperor, although it also looks vicious, reveals a strange beauty of hideous and brutal.
But what Su Cheng cared about at this time was obviously not these things.
What surprised him was that the other party really didn't have the slightest trace of in-depth cultivation of innate skills.
As the founder of the exercises, whether the other party has a beginner in cultivation or not, of course he will not look away.
The other party is in a different situation from Qianrenxue, and he can't make the soul manifest, so he can't see through the things at the soul level now.
But in the real vision, the operation of the soul power after the other party appeared the martial soul was obvious.
The core of the second volume of innate power is to feed the body and soul with soul power.
Bibi Dong really didn't use his soul power in this regard.
In addition, he also failed to find out where the familiar source of the volatility was.
Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Su Cheng said lightly: "Your Majesty, I suggest that you better cultivate the Innate Skill. The malice in your second martial soul has been so strong that it erodes your nature. If you let it go, I'm afraid you will become a completely different person in the future. β
As he spoke, he kept thinking in his heart.
As expected, with the current situation of Bibi Dong, he can't grasp the innate power at all.
That trace of Rakshasa divine power clinged to her martial soul like a maggot on a tarsal bone.
But this scene in the real vision is actually just a faΓ§ade.
Even if the martial soul is contaminated with divine power, it is not the most serious.
The two martial spirits presented in the field of vision have exactly the same fluctuations in divine power.
This also means that in fact, the real dwelling place of that wisp of Rakshasa divine power is the soul of the other party.
Su Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, secretly tricky.
The more people who can master the innate power, the greater the benefit to him, and the more origin power he can have, maybe he can have more points.
For this purpose, he certainly hopes that more people will be able to master it.
Including those elders of the Martial Spirit Palace, let them all try it as much as possible.
But if those people want to really master, they don't know when they will have to wait.
The fusion of innate power is not something that can be easily achieved with strong soul power, and the most critical point is in the foundation and balance.
Take Dugu Bo as an example.
Even though he had now been promoted to Peak Douluo with the help of Immortal Grass, it was still difficult to grasp the magic of innate power in a short period of time.
The reason is that the shortcomings of his physical strength are too great.
Although he used immortal grass, the snake venom in the past was too serious for his foundation.
At present, the person who has the best chance of mastering this power as soon as possible is Bibi Dong.
The second is Zhu Zhuqing, who has been greatly promoted by him, and Chenxin, who has an excellent heart, and Ah Yin, who is blessed with unique conditions after rebirth.
But the existence of Rakshasa divine power is undoubtedly a huge stumbling block.
After thinking about it, Su Cheng looked at Bibi Dong and asked, "Where did the inheritance of the divine position you said come from?" β
"The Killing Capital."
"Okay." Su Cheng nodded, "In a month, let's go to the Killing Capital first, and I want to see it for myself." β
"Just to see the Divine Inheritance?" Bibi Dong's expression was slightly strange.
"Naturally not, and Zhu Zhuqing." Su Cheng didn't hide it either, and said casually, "The time is almost up, and I didn't plan to let her go to hell." β
Then he continued: "Within this month, you have to get started with all the two volumes of Innate Skills. Don't worry, I will stay in the Pope's palace during this period to help you cultivate quickly. β
With that, he left the chamber.
After he left, Bibi Dong looked at the direction of the gate for a long time, his face lines softened a little, and his eyes were a little dazed.
In fact, she really hasn't practiced innate skills.
It's just that after the consciousness returned to reality, it paused for a moment as a verification.
When Su Cheng made the exercises public, she didn't touch them again.
In her heart, this exercise belongs to Su Cheng.
Especially when Bibi Dong dealt with the relationship between himself and Su Cheng before, he never found a truly suitable balance in his heart, and he naturally hesitated, not daring to show this technique easily.
She didn't believe that after cultivating, the other party wouldn't be able to see it.
In addition, Su Cheng had also promised to help her solve the hidden problem of suppressed strength in the future, so he was not in a hurry.
The effect of this exercise is well known to Bibi Dong.
Moreover, what she has mastered is not the mutilated version that Su Cheng taught to the people of the Martial Spirit Palace, but all three volumes of innate skills that contain the purification of bloodlines and the condensation of innate power.
For her, even if this exercise is cultivated, the greatest significance is just as Su Cheng thought, which is to strengthen the soul essence.
But that little bit of starlight in the soul has been constantly purifying and relieving the pressure from the Rakshasa Divine Examination, which Su Cheng doesn't know.
Others, such as the effect of strengthening the physical body, the soul bones on her body are full, and there are external soul bones in her body, and the innate function plays a limited role. As for the cultivation of soul power, if it weren't for the restrictions of the Rakshasa Divine Examination, she would have already become a ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo by now, and it would not be of much significance if she could not enter.
And the method of innate power fusion that existed in the third volume was unattainable for her now, and she had no chance to master it at all.
Because there was something wrong with her soul.
If you want to master the power of innate power, the biggest requirement is the purity of the foundation.
Not to mention her malevolent soul itself.
Even the Rakshasa Divine Examination has been carried out in the late stage, and it can attract a little Rakshasa power, in this case, where is the foundation pure?
The next day, before Su Cheng came to the door, Hu Liena took the initiative to find Bibi Dong first.
"Nana, why are you here? What's the matter? β
Looking at the personal disciple in front of him, Bibi Dong's face softened.
It's been a while since she's seen her apprentice, who treats her as if she were her own daughter.
In the past half a year or so, the younger generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, who have gradually mastered the cultivation method of innate skills, has begun the actual combat trial.
The place of their trial was in the Death Canyon, which belonged to the jurisdiction of the Martial Spirit Palace.
That place was full of dangers, and powerful soul beasts abounded, which could have an excellent training effect for young soul masters.
"Teacher, I want to go to the Killing Capital for training." At this time, Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong's gaze, and there was no half of the enchanting color, full of unparalleled firm faith.
"Why did you suddenly remember to go there?" Bibi Dong was stunned when he heard this, "Nana, you are already very good. The Killing Capital is extremely dangerous, and if you choose to exercise there, even if it is you, there is a good chance that you will not be able to come back. β
Hu Liena knew that the Killing Capital existed.
As Bibi Dong's personal disciple who treats her like a daughter, Bibi Dong has never hidden many things from her.
"Please do it, teacher." Hu Liena didn't say much, just knelt on one knee and prayed in a deep voice.
What echoed in her ears at this time was the words that Qian Lingxue had said to her before.
Their so-called golden generation of the Martial Spirit Hall seems to be extremely talented, but they have actually undergone too little tempering, and their potential has not been realized at all.
Indeed, for the foundation of the Martial Spirit Hall today, the strength of her little young soul king is insignificant at all.
But for herself, she didn't want to disappoint Bibi Dong and Qianrenxue.
"Have you really figured it out?" Bibi Dong looked down at Hu Liena, who was kneeling in front of him.
Hu Liena nodded firmly, "Teacher, I have figured it out." β
Bibi Dong sighed lightly, his face much softer, "Actually, you don't need to work so hard. Wouldn't it be nice to cultivate in the Death Canyon like Evil Moon and Yan? β
Hu Liena hesitated when she heard this, then gritted her teeth and lowered her head and said, "It's not just me, brother, they also want to go to the Killing Capital to see it." β
ββ¦β¦β
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyes paused slightly, and then he slowly frowned, feeling that something was not quite right.
The existence of the Killing Capital is a confidential information that only the elders of the Martial Spirit Hall with high authority, or the second generation of souls with outstanding family backgrounds, have the opportunity to know.
Although Evil Moon and Yan are very talented, they are among the best among the young disciples of this generation.
But they are all orphans, and there is no way to get the news.
With Su Cheng's character, he must be too lazy to say such a trivial matter that has nothing to do with him, so there is a high probability that they heard it from Hu Liena's mouth.
But......
Bibi Dong looked down at his apprentice, who was pale at this time, and shook his head secretly.
How can this kid have that guts?
With a move in her heart, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Did Qianrenxue tell you something?" β
The Killing Capital.
Sitting cross-legged in the hut where he lived, Zhu Zhuqing constantly felt a cold chill all over his body.
A massive murderous aura swirled around her body at all times, trying to influence her sanity.
In this gloomy world, in this place full of blood and depravity. Not only does she have to win one victory after another, but she also has to get out alive.
Three days after entering the Killing Capital, Zhu Zhuqing had already killed more than three digits of degenerates.
At that time, the hell killing matches she participated in were only two.
The rules of the Killing Fields of Hell are that the opponents matched in each battle will have at least five wins with each other.
So in the time that followed, as she participated in more and more games, the opponents she encountered became stronger and stronger.
Of course, she won both.
Because in this place, to lose, is to die.
In the following year, she continued to endure external pressure and internal tests every day, tempering her fighting skills and mind.
In this process, little by little, I excavated the desire to kill and fight from the martial spirit, and felt the rhythm of the wind of freedom......
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly opened, and a dark red bloodthirsty light flashed under his eyes.
ββ¦β¦ Takekiyo, when you get there, don't indulge in the pleasure of slaughtering the weak, but don't repel killing. Stick to your heart and enjoy the battle.
"The Nether White Tiger was born to fight. In the Killing Capital, you don't need to care about good and evil, the most important thing you need to pay attention to is that you must stick to your heart.
"In that place, the level of soul power is not the decisive factor. So you don't have to be afraid of anyone, you have a talent for fighting that is far beyond the strength of ordinary people.
"Yum or something, don't force it, before you go to Hell Road, I will personally go to the Killing Capital to pick you up......"
Su Cheng's words when she parted echoed in Zhu Zhuqing's ears, making her expression soften slightly, but there was a hint of weakness in her eyes.
"Su Cheng ......"
She felt like she couldn't hold on.
She has tried her best to find her true self in the killing and temper her will in the battle, as Su Cheng said.
But even so, the pervasive bloody aura continued to infect her body and mind, urging her to madness and tempting her to fall.
The murderous aura of this place is not pure.
It is different from the Netherworld White Tiger Martial Soul itself, the kind of firm fighting intent that breaks through the cage and penetrates everything.
The killing intent here is more of a disregard for life, and the impurities and malice contained in it make her almost sick.
At this time, in the wisps of strong wind that swirled around her, there was a faint fishy smell.
"Hoo ......"
With a long breath of turbidity, Zhu Zhuqing cheered up and stood up.
Next, she's ready for the next battle......
In the Killing Capital, the icy and bloody air that pervades everywhere is suffocating.
In the hell killing field, a total of ten people slowly walked into it.
Zhu Zhuqing walked in the penultimate position, but became the focus of attention of the other nine people.
This is not because she is the only female participant among them, nor because she is in a fiery figure and has a peerless appearance.
It's because of her terrifying record.
Eighty-seven competitions and eighty-seven victories, this is Zhu Zhuqing's current result.
In the entire Hell Killing Field, she is now the existence with the most victories by now.
Except for Zhu Zhuqing, everyone else who came here to participate in the competition was looking forward to 100 victories.
With the title of 100 Champions, you can become a permanent resident of the Killing Capital. In addition to not being able to leave, he will have great authority here, and he can even become a guest of the King of Slaughter.
After eighty-seven battles, Zhu Zhuqing's accumulated lives had already exceeded a thousand.
Now she has become a king-like figure in the hell killing field. It only took one year to achieve such a result, and it can even rank in the top three since the establishment of the Killing Capital.
As Su Cheng said, this is not where the soul power is high enough to defeat a strong enemy.
In Zhu Zhuqing's hands, I don't know how many soul powers she has died, far exceeding her opponents. However, a soul master without soul skills is like a tiger that has lost its minions.
What's more, today's Zhu Zhuqing, between the various techniques in the battle, it has long been like an art.
Once, she defeated several strong opponents with soul power over level 70 in a competition, and walked out of the killing field in an extremely weak state.
Immediately afterwards, it was besieged by nearly 100 people.
In this killing capital where he was obviously unable to use domain skills, Zhu Zhuqing, who had entered the most crazy combat state, was surrounded by countless hurricanes out of thin air.
The blades of the wind shuttled freely, and her body was also swept by a gale, mercilessly harvesting the lives of these attackers.
When she got out, she also earned the title of "Gale King".
At this time, the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Zhu Zhuqing all showed extremely nervous expressions on their faces.
When everyone was locked up in the venue, they surrounded Zhu Zhuqing in the center almost immediately.
Roaring, hissing, and nine high-pitched shouts of frenzied frenzies rang out from different directions around her at the same time, and then lunged at her.
In this embattled situation, Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes and raised his head lightly, his long black hair fluttering.
The wind is blowing......
At the same time, in a dark and wide room.
The tall figure was sitting on a huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals.
A large number of crystals were outlined in the form of a skull, surrounded by a dark red.
"Gale Wind is going to win another victory." A cold female voice rang out in a dark corner.
"I know." The tall figure sitting on the giant chair said lightly.
"Great King, shall we begin to contact her? The Killing Capital, it's been a long time since a real powerhouse has joined. β
"Do you think she's a real powerhouse?"
"I don't know......," the female voice's voice trembled slightly, "She's growing up so fast, she's born to kill." The attack is simple but effective, and it is an art. I think that even if Title Douluo was in the Killing Capital, it would be impossible to kill her without soul skills. β
The Killing King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think she will be able to complete a hundred battles and challenge the Hell Road?" β
"Yes." This time the woman replied unusually firmly.
"Don't touch her."
"Why? Great King, don't you want our Killing Capital to become stronger? Although we had an agreement with the Soul Hall thousands of years ago, who knows when they will tear it up? β
"Do you know who sent this guy?"
"Who is it?"
"It's one of the only two remaining killing gods in the world." The King of Slaughter said lightly.
"In this world, if there is anyone who can really threaten the Killing Capital, it is these two killing gods, the two of them, even I can't easily offend.
"What you don't know is that as long as you pass through the Hell Road, you can still use soul skills within the range of the Killing City.
"Let's wait and see. There was no need to bear the wrath of the god-killer until her future was determined. β
The cold female voice was a little anxious, "In that case, will this Gale Wind King bring any unpredictable results to the Killing Capital?" In the past, whenever a killing god appeared, it would be accompanied by a crisis in the killing capital, which caused heavy damage to the entire killing capital......"
The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, when it's time to make a move, I have my own way." You stand down. β
As his words fell, the shadow in the corner did not dare to say any more, and quickly retreated from the room.
After waiting until there was no one around, he muttered to himself: "After passing the Hell Road, the Killing God can return to the Killing City at any time, and in their God Killing Domain, any soul master can resume the use of soul skills." If it is a last resort, it can only attract the only remaining wisp of divine thoughts of adults......"
In a mountain range on the border of the Heaven Dou Empire.
The majestic waterfall falls from the sky with vigorous water vapor, and a violent roar continues to sound from below the waterfall.
The entire 200-meter waterfall was completely cut off when it fell to the bottom 50 meters.
The falling water was scattered and rushed more than 50 meters, turning into a large curtain of water pouring out from a distance, causing the entire waterhole below to be constantly rippled by water droplets.
In the large water curtain, a dragon-like figure could be vaguely seen, standing directly below the waterfall, his body constantly rotating, and a small black hammer flew up and down in his hand.
With each swing of the hammer, the waterfall cascading in the air rises a few points, and the distance of fifty meters is constantly increasing.
60 meters, 70 meters, 80 meters, 90 meters......
In the water curtain, you can vaguely see the terrifying black light climbing up the waterfall like a black dragon.
When the waterfall was shocked and rose to a hundred meters, all of a sudden the figure stopped, and all the movements turned into the last bit, and it was just stuck there.
In the next moment, all the black light erupted in this condensed moment.
"Boom-"
With a loud bang, the black dragon rose into the sky, and the huge waterfall that poured down was scattered and flew in all directions at that moment, and could no longer condense. The waterfall with a drop of 200 meters completely disappeared from view.
The huge black dragon emitted a strong humming sound, showing great might.
Tang Hao stood quietly by the waterhole, looking at the magnificent scene in front of him, and his stiff face finally relaxed a little.
And the figure that made the waterfall flow against the current was none other than Tang San, who had been cultivating here for a year.
Suppress soul power, strengthen the foundation, and practice hammer techniques.
This series of special training, in Tang Hao's original plan, would take Tang San two years to complete.
But what he didn't expect was that perhaps because he was stimulated by Xiao Wu's death, or perhaps because he was affected by the story of himself and Ah Yin, coupled with his deep hatred for the Wuhun Palace, the task that was originally scheduled for two years was completed by him in only one year.
Today's Tang San was already completely familiar with his Haotian Hammer's method of use.
The scene just now originated from the final outbreak of the Nine Nine Eighty-One Hammer of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Method.
In Tang Hao's opinion, in terms of the auxiliary ability of the martial soul, it is undoubtedly the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, and in terms of attack power, no one can beat the Seven Killing Sword in Sword Douluo Chenxin. But if you talk about domineering, strength, and explosiveness, Haotian Hammer can sit on the top spot.
Otherwise, why is Haotian Sect called the first sect in the soul master world?
Looking at Tang San not far away, Tang Hao suddenly asked out loud: "Little San, during the Elite Competition of the Advanced Soul Master Academy of the Whole Continent, the technique you used to throw the fragments of the Eight Spider Spears was your self-created soul technique?" β
"Sort of."
Tang San's tone was flat, even when answering his father's question, he didn't show the slightest fluctuation of feelings.
It's been a full year since the end of the Soul Master Competition.
During the year, he never smiled again, became taciturn and had a gloomy gaze.
The slightly stiff face is somewhat similar to Yu Xiaogang.
Tang Hao nodded when he heard this: "Don't waste those skills of yours, remember to practice often in the future." β
Speaking of this, he paused before speaking again: "You have mastered the essence of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method, and the foundation has been solid, next, I will take you to a place where you can truly cultivate your murderous aura." β
Hearing this, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.
The penance he had been practicing day and night for a year had made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
But he didn't dare to stop for a moment.
Because the pressure brought by those people in the Martial Spirit Hall is too terrifying.
"But before we go to that place, we need to meet somebody."
"Who?"
"Your teacher, Yu Xiaogang."
(End of chapter)