Chapter 15: Encounter with Ning Fengzhi when he was young
Martial Soul 1: [Wordless Heavenly Book] (Chaos Artifact, Seal State)
Martial Soul 2: [Shennong Ding] (Chaos Artifact, Seal State)
Martial Soul 3:????(not awakened yet)
Walt?
Do you actually have a third martial soul?
What to do? Is it because twin martial souls have certain flaws, so I created a three-life martial soul for him and practiced the most stable truth of the triangle?
In the entire Douluo Continent, in addition to Tang San and Bibi Dong, there have been many examples of twin martial souls in history, but without exception, they all exploded and died.
For millions of years, only Bibidong and Tang San survived overcoming difficulties, and successfully cultivated into a god and inherited the god's residence.
As for how the two of them survived that difficulty, it has always been a mystery.
Over the years, as the level has increased, he himself vaguely felt that the soul power in his body was a little uncontrollable. Obviously, this is the disadvantage of the twin martial souls.
At the same time, this is also the reason why he began to choose to suppress the realm.
But now, there is no need to worry about exploding and dying.
As long as he awakens the third martial soul, he believes that his problem will be solved easily.
Even elementary school students know that triangles are the most stable.
But what the hell is this reminder that it has not yet awakened? Will you have to perform a second martial soul awakening?
The scene of awakening the martial soul with a group of six-year-old children...
I guess it will scare Su Yuntao?
Looking at the notes behind [Written-free Heavenly Book] and [Shennong Ding], Song Wuxin felt a little ecstatic, even though his mind had been settled and tempered by nine generations of reincarnation.
But when I learned that my two martial souls were actually two Chaos artifacts, I still couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
He once served as an official in the heavenly realm, so he is naturally familiar with the wordless heavenly book and the Shennong Ding.
The wordless sky book is an ancient treasure comparable to the Nuwa Stone and a chaotic artifact.
The Shennong Cauldron is a treasure that Taishang Laojun has always been thinking about. He spent tens of thousands of years searching through the three realms and searching through the five elements, but in the end he could not find the Shennong Cauldron.
There was no way, so I finally decided to forge an alchemy furnace by myself.
His greatest wish in his life was to be able to refine alchemy with Shennong Ding.
However, the thing seemed to have been weathered and there was no such thing.
In order to find Shennong Ding, Qianliyan's eyes didn't know how many eye drops were dripping.
Later I heard that I became a little myopic...
From this point of view, his two martial souls are not martial souls at all, and no wonder they don’t have soul skills.
I took a look at the soul power tempering situation in the Shennong Ding, and I guess it will be completed tonight.
The sky was getting darker. Song Wuxin flew from the sky, found a place to rely on the water, set a fire, grabbed a pheasant, picked a few wild fruits, and dealt with some dry food and juice wines in the space ring, which was a full meal.
The starry forest at night is filled with death, and one step at a time.
Of course, in addition to this, there is also the reason why he didn't want to kill the soul beasts indiscriminately, so he chose to rest for a night and planned to rush back tomorrow morning.
The destination of his trip was the deepest part of the Star Dou Great Forest.
Although the wolf mother and wolf father died of sacrifice and the body completely dissipated between heaven and earth, as his children, he should always have to erect a tombstone.
In that battle, both empires and the Spirit Hall participated. There were 9 titled Douluo, 20 Soul Conquerors, countless Soul Saints and below, the melee was almost collapsed in the sky and the earth, and countless soul beasts were killed and injured.
The wolf clan masters were almost killed or injured.
The battlefield has become a deserted ruin, with no grass growing, hence the name: Broken Soul Valley.
And Song Wuxin's purpose of this trip was exactly where.
He wants to erect a monument for Wolf Mom and Wolf Dad there and worship him.
Then……
Begin revenge!
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Chewing on the fragrant barbecue, drinking the juice I made, and continuing to check out my Void Electronic Board.
Fragment Synthesis:
"Lingbo Weibu" 28/30
"Six-Meridian Divine Sword" 15/30
"The Four Elephants of Heavenly Will" 10/20
"Previous Body Forging Technique" 1/2
Bone Spirit Cold Fire, 1/3
The first number represents the fragments that are now owned, while the second number represents the amount required.
The larger the total, the simpler the more likely it is to drop.
For example, the probability of defeating or killing a strong man with a halo of luck on his head is far higher than that of "The Great Way of Body Forging".
As for why, you can understand it by looking at the name.
The levels of both are not on the same level at all.
These martial arts are something he values more, but unfortunately he has not yet collected them.
Well, with two ancient chaos artifacts and systems, no matter how you look at it, this life is the most talented life he started.
Sure enough, it was because of the woman in the first nine lives that he drew his sword.
There is no woman in my heart, so I draw my sword and naturally deity.
"Hey, there is a fire at halfway up the mountain in front. Someone should be staying there. Thinking about it, there should be a source of water there."
"Then let's go quickly."
"good!"
In the distance, in the darkness, two young people were talking to each other. Under the faint moonlight, the woman was wearing a light yellow dress, a pretty face, and a petite and delicate body, which looked a bit like Huang Rong when she was young.
At a young age, the kick from his feet emitted the aura of the Soul King.
Next to her was a man in white clothes, with a bit of majesty between his eyebrows and a breath of easy-goingness all over her body.
It doesn't look like a soul master, or a Confucian scholar.
One by one, one by one, one by one, flew towards the place where Song Wuxin was.
The girl in yellow clothes is in the realm of the Soul King, but that young man is... Soul Saint!
There is never a shortage of geniuses on the mainland.
And this time point happened to be the golden age of Tang Hao and Bibidong.
In their generation, geniuses emerged on the mainland. Overall, they were no less inferior to those of Tang San and the others.
"Young Sect Master, no!"
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared and blocked their way.
The young man asked, "Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, is there anything wrong with it?"
The young man said that Uncle Jian was a cool and handsome middle-aged man with a sword under his feet. His eyes were full of sword energy and murderous intent, which could tear apart the storm.
He looked at the fire on the hillside, and in a hazy way, he could see a person's back, carrying a blood-red sword on his back.
He looked solemn and said, "For some reason, that man actually gave me a very dangerous feeling. The closer I got, the closer I was, it was as if a sword was getting closer to my throat. It was sharp and the chill was hard to relieve."
The "Uncle Gu" next to him echoed, "I feel this way too."
Chapter completed!