Chapter One Hundred and Six: The Name of Wayan
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Two yellow, two purple, one black.
At this time, the five halos representing their respective years were revealed, one by one. Behind them, there was a deep, illusory black aura.
Unlike the Beast Martial Soul, as long as the soul skill is not used, the soul master who owns the weapon martial soul can hide it.
The auxiliary soul masters are becoming more and more exaggerated, and only when they recite the soul spell can others see the true face of their martial souls.
At this time, Ning Xinli felt a little lost in her heart, but she could only sit on the stone road and bear it silently.
Judging from her appearance, Ning Xinli seemed to be desperately suppressing something there, and a trace of overflowing energy would leak from her body from time to time, and her face became more and more painful.
"Damn, how many years has this bat been cultivating?"
Looking at Ning Xinli who was sitting there cross-legged, Tang San could only stand aside with his fists clenched and watch, hating himself for why he didn't stop her "irrational" behavior at that time.
Obviously, they didn't know anything about this bat, but he still let Ning Xinli absorb its soul ring.
Hell, "have faith in her", if time could be turned back, Tang San would definitely stop Ning Xinli's absorption of the soul ring this time.
It was true that it was very important to improve his strength, and Tang San, who had experienced the absorption of soul rings by leaping over the level twice, did not want to watch Ning Xinli suffer that unbearable pain in front of him.
Thanks to the blessing of high spiritual power, Ning Xinli didn't see the illusion that Tang San saw when he absorbed the third soul ring, and second, he didn't encounter the soul shock that the 10,000-year-old soul beast made before death in order to protect his cultivation results from being restrained by others.
Even so, Ning Xinli almost landed. If it weren't for the imprint and aura she carried on her body, the consequences would be really unimaginable.
Who would have thought that the cultivation of this soul beast would be as high as 60,000 years?
In an instant, Ning Xinli's body was completely enveloped in the dark golden mist that suddenly rose, and Tang San couldn't even see the situation inside.
It turned out that after rounds of surfing, the black air flow was finally no longer satisfied with wandering in Ning Xinli's body, and this was the scene that Tang San had seen at this time.
The black color represents the bat's cultivation, and the dark gold represents the bat's attributes.
Indeed, this bat was born and bred on this hellish road, but it did not possess fire attributes, but represented armor-piercing metalness.
The main attribute of the Holy Healing Glazed Pagoda is light, and the secondary attribute is life.
At first glance, metallicity can't help it in any way, but what Ning Xinli wants is not metallic, but the armor-piercing effect produced by metallicness.
Targets hit by the Void of Healing will be amplified for six seconds.
Damage amplification is armor piercing, which is also called damage aggravation.
At this time, the interior of Ning Xinli's body was completely occupied by the expanding energy airflow, but the soul power she could mobilize was getting less and less. In order to withstand this 60,000-year piece, Ning Xinli's soul power was almost completely handed over to the two auras, which was barely supported until now.
The good thing is that there will always be a reward for your efforts.
Ning Xinli persevered for so long, and finally came to an end, and at this moment when the golden fog rose, it meant that her efforts had finally won the final victory.
The dark golden mist that appeared in front of Tang San was compressed and condensed by a large amount of high-quality energy.
The essence of the soul master's absorption of the soul ring is a process of gradually turning the external energy into his own use.
At this time, Ning Xinli had also finished her luck, which meant that these overflowing energies had lost their source, and the results were self-evident, of course, gradually dissipating in the air.
Without the cover of the fog, that hazy shadow appeared in Tang San's field of vision defenselessly.
The air condenses, and the blood pressure rises.
A beautiful long platinum-blond hair spread wantonly on the girl's chest through the pair of delicate-looking fragrant shoulders.
Obviously, Ning Xinli has not recovered her strength, and her consciousness is somewhat trance-like, otherwise she would not have reacted to it in the slightest.
Her eyes were closed, and her small, slender white hands were resting on her knees.
The garden is full of spring, but no one appreciates it.
Just by glancing over there, Tang San moved his gaze to other places a little unnaturally.
Although he was very panicked now, he still subconsciously took out a thick windbreaker from the "Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night" tied around his waist, walked stiffly in front of the girl, and covered her body with it with his hands with some trembling hands.
"Huh?"
It's too late, it's too soon.
Without waiting for Tang San to retreat in time, Ning Xinli, who was sitting there cross-legged, opened her ice-green eyes, and a second ago, she was puzzled, and suddenly, as if she had noticed the current situation in hindsight, she hurriedly turned her body back.
"Ahem, I didn't see anything."
Unexpectedly, hearing his explanation, Ning Xinli's emotions were not only not appeased, but instead made the red tide on her face spread faster and faster.
"Isn't it like there are no three hundred taels of silver here?"
The girl blushed and muttered to herself as she frantically sorted out the knee-length dress that had been hastily removed from the bracelet.
When casting secret weapons, Tang Sect disciples need to listen to sound and distinguish positions, which makes Tang San's hearing different from ordinary people.
At this moment, he wished that his hearing was not so good, so that he would not hear Ning Xinli's whispering, and he would not be so uncomfortable, his hands did not know where to put them, and he did not know where to look at them, for fear that he would see something again if he didn't pay attention.
"What is that light?"
No, it really made it see something strange.
"This is, soul bones?"
Hearing Tang San's voice, Ning Xinli, who had just finished arranging her dress, turned around and looked in the direction Tang San was pointing.
It stands to reason that the soul ring gathers all the energy of a soul beast, and their corpses will not appear with such a strong light.
The strong light that appeared in front of them at this time should be the soul bone that the soul master dreamed of.
Only in this way can we reasonably explain the origin of this bright light.
Like the Soul Ring, the Soul Bone will begin to spill energy outwards after the present life, which is the reason for the strong light. As the overflowing energy became less and less, the bright light became weaker and weaker, and finally revealed its true appearance.
It was a sharp object with a dark golden body all over it, and judging from the color and time, Ning Xinli was sure that this soul bone must have come from the dark gold three-headed bat they had killed together before.
Most of the soul beasts have strange appearances, but bats are different, they have the same limbs as humans.
The two lower limbs are particularly conspicuous, but few people notice their forelimbs, the arms.
That's because their forelimbs are connected to their wings.
At this time, what appeared in front of them was obviously the bat's right forelimb, that is, the right arm bone of the dark gold three-headed bat.
"Tang San, are you going to absorb it?"
This is the soul beast they killed together, Ning Xinli has already absorbed its soul ring, of course she will not be greedy and will not even let go of its soul bone.
"How can this be, be obedient, and when you adjust your state, you will absorb it together."
As we all know, the soul rings and soul bones produced by the same soul beast will allow the soul master who absorbs them to exert the greatest effect.
This is probably the difference between friends and the team of soul masters who are randomly formed outside.
If they encounter the same situation, those soul masters who find them casually will not care about how to get the most benefits, they will only care about how they do it, so that they will get more benefits.
However, it is rare and strange for such teams to not trust each other so much.
"You should be obedient, I'm sixty-two. Now that you have encountered such a good opportunity, shouldn't you seize it? ”
Ning Xinli, eighteen years old, is a sixty-second level auxiliary system soul emperor.
Tang San became a Soul Sect when he was just fourteen years old, which means that Ning Xinli, who was younger than him in the month, broke through the Soul Sect at the age of thirteen, and then went through the elite competition of the Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy for several months.
In the end, when she won the championship, Ning Xinli was already fourteen years old.
Thinking about it, at this time, Dai Mubai, who was far away in the Star Luo Empire, should have already become a soul emperor.
After all, he was more than three years older than all of them.
Ning Xinli's words suddenly made Tang San choke.
In this case, no one can refuse it, right?
As Ning Xinli said, he should seize this opportunity, otherwise the gap between the two will be stretched even further.
Maybe in the eyes of others, Tang San's talent is very good.
But what they didn't know was that he himself never thought so.
When Zhu Zhuqing was twelve years old, his soul power level was twenty-seven. Tang San, who was also a Battle Soul Master, had already reached level twenty-nine in soul power.
It seems that Tang San's talent seems to be very good.
Is that really the case?
All along, Tang San seemed to be in a hurry in terms of cultivation, which was something that no one else knew.
In the past, when they were in Notting Academy, it was Xiao Wu, and she cultivated casually, and she achieved the same cultivation effect as Tang San. Later, they came to Shrek Academy, it was Ning Xinli, she had always been the target of Tang San's pursuit.
A long time ago, Tang San had known Ning Xinli.
However, in the past, they did not mention soul power, did not mention talent, did not mention family background, did not mention many, many things.
Everything was Tang San's own observation and speculation.
It was only after imagination and reality collided that he came to his senses.
He needs to work hard, he needs to work harder than before, and he is not doing enough now.
"Okay, don't think about it too much, just be yourself, and now go absorb the soul bones."
Xu is aware of Tang San's expression, Ning Xinli leaned into his ear and whispered, and at the same time, reached out and pushed it towards the soul bone.
Was it what she had just said that made Tang San think of something bad?
However, the child is not a fish, and he knows the joy of fish.
Everyone's experience is different, and after all, she is not him, so how can you be completely sure that you know him completely.
After all, everyone's thoughts are different, after all, this is the charm of people.
It is not a human being who is completely touched by people, it is a puppet.
Up to now, in terms of soul bones, Tang San's luck can be said to be very good.
When he broke through the Soul Venerable, he possessed an external soul bone that the world could only dream of.
During the Elite Competition, he sneaked up on them and dropped a head soul bone, which was the rarest of the six parts.
After thinking about it again, Tang San followed the master's suggestion and kept this piece of soul bone that was not very suitable for him, and after everyone won the championship, he got the wisdom skull that was more suitable for his spiritual condensation than the former.
The right arm bone of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King under his eyes was the third soul bone that Tang San had absorbed.
Progress, three-sevenths.
Tang San's luck even made his denominator have more possibilities than others, which made Ning Xinli envious.
After all, a valuable thing like a soul bone can not be measured by money alone.
As the saying goes, coincidences are comparable to 10,000 taels of gold.
Lifting this dark golden right arm bone, it trembled violently after Tang San injected his soul power into it.
At the same time, Tang San's right arm also trembled, and the bottom of his heart couldn't help but feel like his arm was being pinched by someone.
Unlike the last time he absorbed the head soul bone, this time, Tang San didn't feel any obvious difference between himself and before, in all fairness, it was as if he had just obtained a new soul technique.
"The thief captures the king first, and the tree falls and scatters.
After defeating this leader, we can finally relax for a while, right? ”
After Tang San had absorbed the soul bone, Ning Xinli stepped forward.
As long as Ning Xinli didn't take the initiative to ask, then Tang San didn't need to explain to her what soul bone skills Fang had just acquired. In the same way, she didn't need to take the initiative to say what her newly acquired sixth soul skill was.
Trust is not just words.
Compared with these, for them at the moment, it is obvious that how to break out of the hellish road under their feet is the more critical thing.
"No, we'd better be cautious.
After all, this is a hellish road, so how can you use common sense to speculate? ”
yes, Hell Road.
Who is sure that this is the road from hell to earth, or the road that leads them to hell?
"You're right.
After all, prudence can catch cicadas, and be careful to sail a boat for ten thousand years. ”
With the fall of the dark gold three-headed bats, the group of blood-red bats really dispersed, but the surroundings were suddenly quiet and a little strange.
Sha-sha-sha.
Something was approaching this way, and the two men stopped when they heard the sound.
Respond to change so that they have a more accurate understanding of what's coming, so they don't end up in a worse situation.
It was a snake, a snake that was consistent with the color of Hell Road, and it had a pair of fiery red eyes.
Seeing that they did not rush over, the snake gathered its eyes in this direction, as if it was analyzing the prey in front of it.