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Chapter 139 Level [-] Soul Guidance Device, Obsidian's Hope! [Please subscribe! 】

"What? If you don't want to learn it, forget it." Xue Di glanced at it, and was about to withdraw his sword and leave.

"Learn, I will learn!"

Su Luoheng gritted his teeth.

"Then, let's get started."

Xuedi's tone was still as cold as ever, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

that day.

It's unknown how Su Luoheng and Xuedi's sparred, but many students who came and went that night said that they could vaguely hear screams in front of the swordsmanship training room.

And during the training camp the next day, Su Luoheng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

On the contrary, Xuedi looked very comfortable, eating candied haws in the training room.

……

……

After all, Xuedi still has a sense of propriety when sparring.

Although Su Luoheng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked miserable, he didn't actually suffer any injuries, and his daily training would not be affected.

Although she is suspected of public revenge, she is indeed teaching with her heart.

The improvement of Su Luoheng's swordsmanship is the most powerful proof.

It can only be said that the process is painful and happy.

What Ji Juechen said at the beginning was right and wrong, the bottleneck of swordsmanship did exist, but Su Luoheng at that time had not yet reached the bottleneck of swordsmanship.

Day by day passed, and the start date of the Soul Fighting Competition was getting closer and closer.

The official team members of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy's expedition this time finally boosted their morale after Ma Long's warning last time.

Regarding this, Xiao Hongchen was rather disappointed.

He is ready to replace the players who have been drafted.

As departure approached, Ma Lao also gave the fourteen team members a day off to adjust their condition.Su Luoheng originally wanted to go to the training room to continue studying, but in the middle of the journey, he was called back to the laboratory by someone from the old school.

Enter the seventh laboratory.

Ran Yuming was fiddling with a ring in his hand.

"Teacher, you finally came out of Mingde Hall."

Su Luoheng joked, "It's hard for me to see you these few days..."

"See if it fits. This is specially prepared for you by the teacher for this competition. Although the time is a bit tight, it is good to hurry up and finish it before you leave."

Saying that, Ran Yuming threw out a ring.

Su Luoheng's spiritual power penetrated into it, and there was only a battle bow soul guide inside.

With a thought, he already held it in his hand.

The whole body of the war bow is as black as ink, and it looks very thick.There are no patterns on it, only the bowstring is shining with a cold light.

"How do you feel?" Ran Yu asked with a smile.

"The bow is pretty good... But teacher, I'm afraid I have to have a seventh-level soul tool for this strength, can I control it?"

Su Luoheng weighed it a few times, feeling a little worried.

The higher the level of the soul guide, the stronger it is, but this is not the case for the soul master.

For example, the ninth-level soul guide is very strong, right?

But if it is used by a one-ring soul master, it may drain the soul power of the soul master as soon as it is activated.

Holding it in your hand is no different from a fire stick, but in fact, its function is not as good as a second-level soul guide.

Therefore, for a soul master, a suitable soul tool is far more suitable than a high-level soul tool.

Now he can barely use the fifth-level soul guide, but the sixth-level soul guide is far from being mastered.

Ran Yuming smiled lightly, "If you don't try, how will you know?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, Su Luoheng nodded, and immediately drew the war bow. Unexpectedly, with almost no effort, the bow string was drawn into a full moon.

Full string.

let go.

There was a muffled sound.

The strength on the bowstring erupted, and a tyrannical air wave erupted instantly, causing ripples.

However, the pitch-black bow was as stable as usual, and it was not affected in any way.

This scene surprised him.

"How is it possible, so stable?"

Su Luoheng tried a few more times, and said in surprise, "Teacher, this is obviously a seventh-level soul tool, why does it not seem difficult for me to use it at all?"

"Actually, this bow is a seventh-level soul guide, but it's not exactly a seventh-level soul guide."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Su Luoheng was at a loss.

It's okay if you don't explain it, but once you explain it, you will be even more confused.

Ran Yuming saw his apprentice's doubts, and explained with a light smile.

"My teacher set up a soul power induction circle on this longbow. The strength of the soul guide depends on the user's own soul power. So even though you are only a soul master, you can still use it."

"Because you use projection soul guides as arrows, this soul guide bow has extreme capabilities. It abandons the soul guide circle that condenses the soul power arrows, and maximizes its firing speed and stability. At the same time, when the arrow is placed on it, after driving the soul power, you can temporarily increase the arrow level. This level is limited to the level of the bow."

"This time is about 20 seconds, which is more than enough for arrows."

Hearing this, Su Luoheng's eyes lit up immediately!
Without him, this war bow is really suitable for me!

A bow that cannot condense soul power arrows is unacceptable to ordinary soul masters, but I don't use soul power arrows, so it has no effect at all.

It sounds good to temporarily increase the level of arrows, but it is not very useful.

The reason is simple: who can be rich enough to use soul guides as consumables for arrows?

But it was very different in Su Luoheng!

The arrows he shoots are all soul guides, and the explosive power of Fancy Honkai is related to the level of the soul guide, which is a perfect fit.

"Teacher, it's not you who specially made this for me, right?"

"Ah."

Ran Yuming nodded slightly, and said with a faint smile, "This bow is useless to other soul masters, even inferior to a fourth-level soul guide bow, but it is a perfect weapon for you."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Su Luoheng felt warm in his heart.

It suddenly occurred to him that he often couldn't see the teacher some time ago, and he was afraid that he was building this tailor-made seven-level soul guide for himself.

Don't look at Mr. Ran's seventh-level soul instructor.

Making a brand new seven-level soul tool might take a lot of energy.

Seeing this, Ran Yuming stroked his beard and smiled in satisfaction.

In fact, at the beginning, he wanted to build a long sword soul tool for Su Luoheng, but after seeing his use of bows and arrows in the qualifiers, Ran Yuming changed his original mind, and this is how he is now This war bow.

"Teacher, what's the name of this bow?"

Su Luoheng looked at the war bow carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't put it down.

Although this bow does not look gorgeous, it was made by the teacher himself, and it is full of a unique temperament.

"I haven't chosen a name yet, it's up to you to decide."

Ran Yuming smiled faintly, "You decide its name."

"name……"

Su Luoheng rubbed the notch on the back of the bow with his fingertips, and thought for a moment, "Why don't we call it Obsidian's Hope."

The bright black bow is just in line with the name of Hei Yao, and the last single word Wang is because this bow carries the teacher's expectations of himself.

(End of this chapter)