Chapter Forty-Eight: It's Hard to Choose
Qianrenxue's first soul skill, called Angel Trial, is an offensive soul skill that is extremely versatile.
Angel Judgment can be attached to a limb weapon for melee combat, can be broken to form a light bullet for long-range, and can also ignore defenses and deal damage directly.
Not only can it purify the soul power, burn the body, but it can even reduce people's will to resist, and the thought of "it is better to be judged like this" arises.
Of course, the "ability share" that each soul ring can provide is limited, and this angelic judgment is only taking shape, and the core abilities are all on ignoring defense, and the remaining functions are relatively weak.
Si Ren felt that Qianyue could completely let Qiandao lose her hair in the future, and she would research two or three "auxiliary soul skills" to strengthen her own power in the sacred, light, flame, and spiritual aspects, such as angelic chants, sun true flames, and the like.
And then use these soul skills to assist yourself, which can not only increase the power of the realm, but also concentrate on strengthening the first soul ring, when the time comes, it will really be a child, you can't stop it, you can't carry it.
Sensing Qianrenxue's strong appearance in the future, Si Ren made up his mind and beat her up again while Qianrenxue was weak.
If you don't hurry up, you may not be able to beat it!
The innate level 20 talent, and also confirmed his cultivation path, Si Ren didn't dare to think about how fast Qian Lingxue's cultivation speed was.
And after Qian Lingxue obtained the powerful soul skill of Angel Trial, she was full of spirits, and she also thought about giving Si Ren a shot all day long, so that Si Ren could feel the love and warmth from the Seraphim.
The two hit it off, and they were happy with each other, and they "played and made trouble" for a few days, which made Ye Lingling tired enough.
A few days later, Yang Wushu led the people of the Po Yi clan back again.
These people have a lot of grievances against the Martial Spirit Palace, and of course, their views on Haotian Sect are not much better.
However, Yang Wuyi's prestige is still there, and the people of the Po Yi clan have no intention of objecting.
Defeat and surrender are actually quite a common thing, but the original Wuhun Hall may not be willing to accept the surrender of the Broken Clan.
"I brought the clansmen back, and as for the medicine garden you mentioned, I also told them, although it will not directly hand over the medicine garden to our Broken Clan, but we need ...... daily medicine refining."
"Stop!" Si Ren's left index finger pressed against the palm of his right hand, and then shouted to the mansion: "Dugu Bo! Tell Yang Wushu about the eyes of ice and fire, let him have a long insight, let people know, and think that my Martial Spirit Hall can't afford to raise him! ”
Dugu Bo, who had never known where to hide, suddenly appeared, and he naturally knew that Si Ren was trying to match him with Yang Wuving, and then prepare for Dugu Yan's "Ten Absolute Dispersion".
As for whether it will take poison and eat it to death...... With Ye Yishui, a Titled Douluo with a nine-hearted begonia martial spirit, he naturally doesn't have to worry about Dugu Yan dying.
It's just that the more this favor is owed, the more involved he is with Si Ren!
Dugu Bo pressed the entanglement in his heart, walked aside with Yang Wudi to discuss, and introduced the Eye of Ice and Fire, which is a treasure land that can make medicinal herbs grow tenfold.
Yang Wushu was amazed, and sighed that it was no wonder that Dugu Bo had been poisoned into the bone marrow, and he could still break through the Title Douluo.
Dugu Bo was shocked, he was originally only interested in the "Ten Absolute Scattered", but the family inheritance relied on the accumulation of generations of people, and it was not a personal ability, but now he was in Yang Wudi's words, and he immediately accepted the contempt.
The two had a great conversation.
Yang Wushu returned to Si Ren with a happy face, patted his chest and said, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that there is such a treasure land as the Eyes of Ice and Fire, and I have already surrendered!" ”
Si Ren didn't answer, but just took out a piece of paper and stuffed it to Yang Wushu and said: "I know that the soul breaking spears of your Broken Clan are all absorbing the soul rings produced by the same kind of soul beasts and specializing in attack power, but in this case, it is too difficult to obtain a soul ring that has reached the full age." ”
"You should have also heard that my Martial Soul Hall has recently developed an artificial soul ring, which can not only get rid of the dependence on soul beasts to a certain extent, but also pass on the soul skills from rare soul beasts."
"Give this letter of mine to the Titled Douluo who guards the eyes of ice and fire, and they will teach you the secret method of making a soul ring."
Yang Wushu took the envelope in a daze and muttered, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son trusts me so much? ”
Si Ren's nostrils erupted two puffs of hot air, and he waved his little hand and said, "What are you afraid of, if you want to betray me, I will send your son to Haotian Sect!" ”
"......" Yang Wudi was silent, he never mentioned the matter of his son and younger brother, and he also had a trace of "acting as a hostage".
But it's good to know this kind of thing, and it's uncomfortable to say it.
"I thought that the reason why you look so sunny today is because you suddenly started to be a human being." Yang Wushu sighed.
Before Si Ren could answer, Qian Lingxue, who was lying on the ground on the side, suddenly stepped forward, raised her right hand to attract attention, and said, "That's right, this dead spider was beaten by me to turn sunny!" ”
"Lie down on yours!" With a flick of his fingers, a chain broke out of the air, and the volley hit Qian Lingxue's smooth forehead, directly making a red mark, making her lie on the spot.
"Boom!" Qianyue slammed straight on the floor again, making a muffled sound, but a serene smile hung on her face.
Ye Lingling sighed and continued to work overtime.
Si Ren grinned again, the angelic judgment was quite unreasonable, if it weren't for Si Ren's even more unreasonableness, I am afraid that he would have to lie on the ground now.
The goal of this trip was successfully achieved, and the group also returned to Wuhun City.
Yang Wushu left a prescription for the Xingluo royal family to boil qi and blood, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness for the convenience of the Broken Family.
This kind of prescription has a wide range of uses, and it can be used by strong attack, sensitive attack, and defense, and even control soul masters.
Of course, this prescription was sent by Yang Wushu after asking Si Ren and getting affirmation.
It can also be regarded as easing the relationship between the Star Luo Empire and the Martial Spirit Palace.
After returning to Wuhun City, Yang Wushu settled the clansmen, met with his son and younger brother, and did not stay for long, with a few pharmaceutical masters, he rushed to follow Dugu Bo to the Eye of Ice and Fire.
Si Ren also received his own reward - borrowing the statue of the angel god and practicing spiritual ideas.
Accompanied by Bibi Dong, Si Ren came to a large hall.
Unexpectedly, this hall is extraordinarily "simple", and it is not as brilliant as Si Ren imagined, even the statue of the Seraphim, which looks extremely holy and dignified, is carved from a piece of marble, neither using valuable jade, nor plated with a layer of precious metal, showing its noble status.
A long sword was plunged straight into a stone, located to the right of the angel statue, and even though its power was restrained, Si Ren was still in awe.
"That's the artifact of the Angel God, the Angel Holy Sword." Bibi Dong explained softly.
The evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God have entered madness, and they want Bibi Dong to smash this angel god statue, but they are easily suppressed by Bibi Dong, and they don't show anything on the surface.
"Maybe when I become a god, my scythe will become an artifact, right?" Si Ren muttered to himself.
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately thought of the incomparably evil Rakshasa Demon Scythe.