Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 6 Chapter 1 Soul Skill Sword Mana

Chapter 6 The First Soul Skill Sword Mana

Killing the remaining resentment in the soul ring, the soul ring began to be absorbed by Song Que.A pure and majestic essence poured into the body, which is the essence of the soul beast.

The sudden surge of energy made Song Que's body flush, and he tried his best to refine the energy by shaking his blood.

click.

As if breaking the shackles, the speed of refining the essence is getting faster and faster, turning into a warm current and pouring into the dantian.That is, the soul power in Douluo Dalu.

At this time, Song Que officially broke through the stage of refining Qi and transforming Qi, reached the stage of refining Qi and transforming spirit, and his level officially broke through level ten, relying on his previous accumulation, he broke through directly to level twelve, which is the same as Tang San's level after the first spirit ring recorded in the book unanimous.

However, Tang San achieved this step by relying on the number of years his body could withstand the ultimate soul ring according to the master's theory, while Song Que made a breakthrough in one fell swoop by relying on the huge energy base obtained by refining and transforming qi before obtaining the soul ring.

Sufficient energy also has the advantage of speeding up Song Que's healing speed. He estimates that the knife marks on his chest will heal on their own in a few days!
Song Que carefully felt the changes brought about by the soul ring, and he knew what his first soul skill was.

Standing up and grabbing the arm blade, "the first soul skill, blade light" white light appeared on the blue-black arm blade, and when fingers touched lightly on the white light, a wound appeared directly. Song Que's finger Did not touch the sharp edge of the arm blade.

This blade glow is not the same as the sharpness cultivated by Song Que with a wooden knife, it is more like enchantment if you want to say.With the output of soul power, the range of the sword light can also be large or small.

For Song Que, this soul skill is quite practical. Compared with the one-off burst soul skills of most people on the mainland, if the soul power can be stabilized and output a small amount, this soul skill will be very long-lasting.

Song Que experimented again by using the sword glow on his hand, and a white glow appeared on his hand.However, the flickering white light should be the reason why Song Que's output of soul power was not stable enough.

After a preliminary understanding of the first soul ring, Song Que picked up the pieces of the thick back knife that had been with him for more than a year one by one and dug a hole to bury them.

Then he carried the arm blade on his shoulder. This arm blade was not only sharp but also hard.As a low-level weapon soul master without a solid foundation of soul power, manifesting a martial soul would consume a lot of soul power.

The weapon spirit can be attached to objects, and the long sword is also needed for sword practice and general combat.It's not bad to use this substitute until he doesn't get a new knife.

Song Que's first soul skill is similar to the existence of enchanting skills, and it can be used even when it is not visible. Although it cannot display the maximum power like with the help of the martial soul, it is convenient and unexpected when it is not visible.

But it's not good to scream all the time.After thinking for a while, "You are taken from the first comrade I met, even though it is a foreign race, it is very memorable, so let's call you a heterodox."

After returning to the wooden house in the forest, Song Que poured some water to wash the wound, and found a few pieces of cloth to wrap it up.

Afterwards, he found some wood outside and prepared to carve wooden knives. Although the training of wooden knives was over, carving knives had become Song Que's habit.

Today Song Que plans to carve by hand, and practice soul skills by the way.He first attached the Hundred Refinement Saber Wuhun to his finger, but he couldn't control the blade's glow when he used it with all his strength.

In the end, Song Que took away the martial soul and used the soul skills out of thin air. Only then did the weakened version of the sword glow slightly accept Song Que's control.

"Easy, light, it's good, it's the first time, shit."

Song Que angrily threw the piece of wood that was cut in two on the ground.

Picking up another piece of wood, he lifted the blade with his fingers and cut it on the wood. After two times of engraving, the white light flashed and the wood broke again.

Song Que scratched at his hair irritably, picked up another piece in unbelief, and broke it off again not long after.

Pick it up, throw it away.

Pick it up, throw it away.

……

Going back and forth, Song Que was surrounded by broken wood, until the soul power in his body was exhausted, Song Que still stopped around for a long time.

When the soul power was exhausted, of course he couldn't use the soul skills. Song Que could only meditate to absorb the vitality in the void to replenish the soul power.

After recovering, he found that the soul power in his body had improved a little, which was really a surprise.

After recovering his soul power, Song Que started to sculpt again, trying again and again and failing again and again, Song Que was as tireless as a madman.

Sunrise and sunset, five days passed like this, a hoarse voice came from the wooden house.

"One last click, just one click, hold on, I want to hold on."

Inside the house, Song Que carved his last finger with red eyes and pointed fingers with a sharp and unusually sharp edge.When he was done, he just fell back on his back and passed out.

Song Que has been immersed in it for five days, and his body and mind have reached the limit without eating, drinking or sleeping.

But his progress is also visible to the naked eye. From the first few fingers, he continued to improve through failure.Even his soul power has risen by one level to level thirteen in just a few days.

Song Que slept for a day and a night, even after waking up, he was very weak.

"Hungry, I'm starving to death! I want meat!" The strong sense of hunger stimulated Song Que's nerves.He kept rummaging for food in the house, almost turned the room upside down but couldn't find it, and then rushed out the door like the wind.

He rushed into the forest, his eyes kept scanning around, many small spirit beasts were scared away by Song Que, when he saw a wild boar-like spirit beast, saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Song Que pounced on the soul beast, and stretched out his right hand to grab it. Song Que's five fingers were like five knives, and there were five wounds on the soul beast's back.

The wild boar-like spirit beast screamed and ran away, Song Que couldn't let it escape with the meat on his mouth, he increased his speed and flashed to the front of the wild boar, facing the wild boar's fleeing charge head-on.

I saw Song Que pointing to him and making vertical palms, with the sword light in his palms and slowly chopping down from the top of his head.The soul beast bumped into Song Que's knife with horror in its eyes.

It rushed past Song Que, ran for a few meters and fell to the ground suddenly.It turned out that Song Que's knife was too sharp, and the soul beast didn't even realize that it had been split from it.

Song Que pulled the soul beast that was divided into two halves, and found a nearby place to light a fire and start roasting on the spot.

After filling his stomach, Song Que went back to the wooden house to pack his luggage, it was time to leave the woods.Although this has witnessed his growth, it has no effect on his continuing to become stronger.

After returning to Holy Soul Village, Song Que came back to the village again after a few months, and the village still hasn't changed much.Passing by the blacksmith shop, there is no breath of life inside.

"It looks like Tang Hao has already left!" Song Que thought to himself, it was someone who stopped him.

"You are little Song Que?" Old Jack looked at Song Que in disbelief.It's no wonder that old Jack didn't dare to admit it. Song Que had eaten soul beast meat every day during the past few months in the forest, and his body grew like a hormone. He was 1.7 meters tall at the age of only six or seven years old.

"It's me, Grandpa Jack." Song Que politely responded to Old Jack.

"How did you get the injury on your body?" Old Jack looked at the huge scar on Song Que's body and asked distressedly.

Song Que was also moved by Old Jack's concern, and said softly, "It's okay, I was accidentally injured by a soul beast. By the way, did Uncle Hao leave too?"

Old Jack was successfully diverted from the topic, "That's right, the drunk man left a month ago, and left a letter for me to hand to Xiao San. I really don't understand him, what is he doing every day?"

"Oh, Uncle Hao may have some important things to do! Grandpa Jack, do you have a map outside? I want to go outside and have a look."

"Are you leaving too?" Old Jack asked in surprise.

"Well, I can no longer become stronger in the village."

"But you are still young! There is no need to be so anxious."

The old Jack Song Que, who watched the persuasion, did not explain to him, only he knew that in the next ten years, with the stirring of Tang San, the butterfly, there will be earth-shaking changes in the continent.

(End of this chapter)

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