Chapter 51: A Clash of Ideas
easily flipped the Qianren snow car, and Si Ren laughed wildly.
Do you think I won't dare to beat you in front of Qiandaoliu? I don't look at Qiandaoliu's kidney deficiency, my teacher is afraid that he can be pressed to the ground with just one hand.
Bibi Dong didn't say anything about Si Ren crushing Qianrenxue, but he still felt a little happy in his heart when he saw the Death Spider Emperor crushing the Seraphim.
didn't waste time, after watching a performance, Bibi Dong took Si Ren and left.
Si Ren also began to retreat and delve into the things of visualization.
After confirming that "death" is a contemplative thing, Si Ren is extremely sure that Bibi Dong's spiritual contemplation idea is basically equivalent to practicing in vain.
Visualizing things should come from one's own cognition of a higher level of power, and through visualization again and again, one can perceive the mystery in it, step by step approach it, and finally master this power.
Qianjia has done a good job of this, just stare at the angel god wool.
Bibi Dong's cultivation method is not impossible, but it is more inclined to emotional support, such as Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea cracking when he absorbed the Ice Emperor, and burst out more powerful power by thinking of his mother, and then restored the spiritual sea.
There is a drawback to this method, that is, this emotional support, he (she) is better dead.
As long as you die early, you will always be able to retain the best side.
Or Huo Yuhao's example, if Huo Yuhao knew early on at the age when he could "die together" with Wang Dong, his mother would be immortal in the divine realm, and that enemy father would be able to live with his mother even if he died, and he would have to change his surname to Dai, and his mother would be very happy with a smile, then Huo Yuhao would probably collapse on the spot.
Bibi Dong faced such a problem, Yu Xiaogang's thing...... Don't mention it.
Just when Si Ren was pondering what soul technique to choose for the third soul ring, and at the same time thinking about how to deal with Yu Xiaogang Tang Sanhao Tianzong Seagod Island, something happened in the Heaven Dou Empire that was big and small.
This is a sturdy middle-aged man, and his eyes are full of surprise as he picks up the orphans raised in the village.
The middle-aged man has a shoehorn face, only the chin and hooked nose are more prominent, and a pair of black-framed crystal glasses hang from the hooked nose.
Even with his eyes closed, this middle-aged man could see a bit of cunning, and his eyes were shining at the moment, and he was even more cunning.
"Your name is Oscar, isn't it? Martial soul sausage, full of innate soul power, although the martial soul is not very good, but our martial soul hall has always had preferential treatment for children with good talents. ”
"As long as you are willing to join our Martial Spirit Palace, there will be at least a strong person at the Soul Saint level to condense an artificial soul ring for you......"
"Ahem!" A glimmer of light flashed on Flender's glasses, interrupting the staff member: "Don't bother with the Martial Spirit Palace, I will cultivate this child well." ”
The staff member's name is Wan Zhengyong, he is forty years old today, and he is a thirty-first level soul venerable, and his soul ring is white, yellow and purple.
Wan Zhengyong has been working for the Martial Spirit Hall for twenty years, and every month he has been going around for the awakening of the martial soul of school-age children, his talent is not very good, and his background is also not good, if nothing else, the third soul ring can only be selected for a hundred years.
But the appearance of the artificial soul ring brought hope to Wan Zhengyong.
Wan Zhengyong saved money for a lifetime, and he might not be able to ask a group of soul sects to hunt a suitable thousand-year-old soul beast for him-
It is difficult for ordinary soul venerables to deal with thousand-year-old soul beasts, especially to suppress them without killing them, and leave their last breath to make up for their employers.
The artificial soul ring is different, as long as the body can withstand it, and there are strong people who are willing to make a move, then it can be directly filled.
Of course, under normal circumstances, Wan Zhengyong did not get the opportunity to "shoot the strong", all because he was an internal employee of the Wuhun Palace, and he worked hard for half his life, and the artificial soul ring also needed to be promoted in the early stage.
Under the combined influence of many factors, Wan Zhengyong was fortunate to obtain a good thousand-year soul ring.
But the benefits are also real, after absorbing the thousand-year-old soul ring, Wan Zhengyong realized what kind of garbage his first two soul rings were, and therefore became a fanatical admirer of artificial soul rings.
At this moment, being interrupted to promote the artificial soul ring, Wan Zhengyong's face turned cold visibly, and he said unhappily: "You come to cultivate?" How do you cultivate? ”
Flender pushed the square-framed black-rimmed glasses, which looked extraordinary, but the seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black and black appeared, showing the strength of his soul saint.
"This child's soul ring, I will solve it for him." Flender said proudly.
The people in this Martial Soul Hall really don't know the goods, the food is a martial soul or an innate soul power, you actually regret that his martial soul is not good? Flender pouted, disdainful.
"You know the artificial soul ring technology?!" Wan Zhengyong was shocked, he didn't care about the strength of Flender's soul saint at all.
"I mean, my strength can guarantee that the Oscars will have the best soul match." Flender felt that he was pretending to be lonely, and put away the soul ring tastelessly.
"You know what the best soul ring is!" Wan Zhengyong didn't care about the face of the Soul Saint at all, and directly sprayed: "Do you know that His Royal Highness the Holy Son of our Martial Soul Hall has confirmed that the best soul ratio can be broken!" The first two soul rings of His Highness the Holy Son have reached the thousand-year level! ”
Flender pursed his lips disdainfully again, and the chin of the shoehorn face seemed to be about to slap Wan Zhengyong's face: "I don't know what the situation is with the Holy Son, I only know that except for the Holy Son, I can't find a second soul ring that has evolved to a thousand years." ”
This is naturally Flender's hard mouth, although there are no first and second soul rings that have evolved to a thousand years, but there are really a lot of them that have exceeded four hundred years and reached eight or nine hundred years.
It's just that the last hurdle is more difficult to cross.
Wan Zhengyong's face turned red, and he summoned his third soul ring of the millennium, the magnificent purple, which seemed to be extremely thin from the two white and yellow in the front.
"This third soul ring of mine comes from the sixth soul technique of a soul saint! That's a top-level soul technique from a 20,000-year-old soul beast! ”
"Whether it is bloodline or wisdom, the 10,000-year soul beast is far from being comparable to the thousand-year soul beast! This third soul ring is only about fifteen hundred years, but the strength of the soul skill is not inferior to the soul skill of three or four thousand years and taken from the soul beast soul ring! ”
"The soul beast soul ring can't be compared with the artificial soul at all!"
Flender looked at Wan Zhengyong, who was extremely emotional, and couldn't help avoiding his fiery gaze, even if Flender's strength was far superior to him, he was a little unconfident at the moment.
But Flender is unwilling to let go of the "monster" of Oscar no matter what, which is the pride of Shrek Academy in the future and a proof of his Flender teaching ability.
So, Flender said to Oscar: "Xiao Ao, how do you choose, do you want to learn from me, or go to the Martial Spirit Hall with him?" ”
Oscar scratched his head and sneered, "I was following the dean at the time!" ”
Wan Zhengyong sighed, put away the soul ring, glanced at the complacent Flender with a complicated face, and said: "It's okay, as long as you apply for the waiver of the soul master subsidy, if you are lucky, you can also win the lottery." ”
"Give up the subsidy?!" Flender's voice raised eight degrees: "I don't want the money in hand, just for your artificial soul ring that can be replaced?" Do you know how much meat can be bought for a child? How much nutrition can be supplemented? ”
"You are a soul saint, you can't afford to eat meat?!" Wan Zhengyong's voice was louder than Flender: "I'm a soul venerable!" Soul Venerable! Wuhun Hall grassroots! Eat and stay! Meat every day! ”