Douluo's hope on the full moon

Chapter 124

"Hiss—" Xue Hanjiang gritted his teeth, sucked in a breath through the gaps between his teeth, and forcibly suppressed the half-scream that hadn't come out yet.

The removal of impurities by Wuhun is like forging pig iron at high temperature, but it is the Wuhun itself that is forged, and the pain can be imagined.

Originally, Qingshuang thought that Xue Hanjiang would perform one martial spirit first and then the second martial spirit, but she never expected that Xue Hanjiang would be so ruthless that he would perform it at the same time.

That is twice the suffering of human beings.

"It's really messed up..." Qingshuang looked at Xue Hanjiang who was enduring the pain, her brows were tightly frowned, and her hands were unconsciously clenched: "You really deserve to die of pain!"

"Alas!" Qingshuang walked back and forth in the steaming sea of ​​consciousness a few times, gritted her teeth and manifested behind Xuehanjiang, stretched out her hand and hugged Xuehanjiang from behind, the refreshing mental power released continuously, greatly relieved Xue Hanjiang's burden: "It's cheaper for you."

It's just that Xue Hanjiang was so focused on controlling the operation of his soul power at this time that he didn't have the energy to pay attention to other things, and he didn't even notice when the burning sensation disappeared.

Where the holy water has been scorched, there will be a strange numbness for no reason, and then there will be a faint flow, as if the soul power will become more solidified and active.

"Yuktrazil, I'm finally waiting for you."

"Who!" Xue Hanjiang was startled, the voice in his heart disappeared instantly, no matter how concentrated he was, he didn't hear the following.

What is talking?And who is Uctra Hill?

Qingshuang's worried voice sounded from her mind: "What's wrong with you?"

Xue Hanjiang took a few deep breaths and suppressed all doubts: "I'm fine, I seemed to be hallucinating just now."

At this time, the effect of the holy water has gradually faded, but there seems to be no major changes in the recast Full Moon Bow and Bing Dilian.

Xue Hanjiang felt it carefully, and frowned: "Could it be a failure?"

"No." Qingshuang shook her head: "Not all martial spirits will have a lot of impurities. Only when the impurities in martial spirits are too large will there be great changes immediately after they are eliminated. Most other martial spirits will not undergo any drastic changes. , but the innate aptitude has improved."

Xue Hanjiang nodded: "It means that this holy water can improve the innate aptitude of a soul master out of thin air?"

After perceiving it again, Qingshuang nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

Innate aptitude is innate soul power in terms of performance. He himself is born with full soul power, and the effect may not be obvious, but if this thing works on the teacher...

Xue Hanjiang's eyes brightened: "Is there any age limit for this holy water?"

Qingshuang shook her head: "I don't know, it seems that there is no such thing at the moment, but as far as I know, the sooner this kind of quality-modified treasure is used, the better the effect, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced with the same amount."

If the teacher can use it, even if it only increases the innate soul power by one and a half levels, the teacher will be very excited. The level of soul power has always been a thorn in the teacher's heart.

"If it's possible, I really want to get some holy water to take back." Xue Hanjiang scattered Wuhun himself and laughed: "Forget it, if you think about it, you know that the possibility is not high. I don't know how their situation is."

Obviously no one would answer Xue Hanjiang's question.

Guessing that other people should not end so quickly, Xue Hanjiang stopped sitting and waiting, and sat on the spot to practice soul power every second, while cultivating spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness with two minds.

However, neither Xue Hanjiang nor Qingshuang noticed that there seemed to be a trace of water remaining on Hongchen Yincui, and there was something green and shiny inside that burped silently.

……

There is no sun, moon, and stars in the mountain belly, so it is impossible to see the passage of time. Fortunately, Xuehanjiang will forget the eve of the day and night when he starts to practice. awake.

After a brief conversation with Zhang Shijie and others, Xue Hanjiang found out that since the baptism with holy water directly affects the martial soul and cultivation talent, generally the martial soul with no flaws will not notice any drastic changes.

Zhang Shijie patted his ass and stood up from the ground: "I heard the teacher once said that holy water is the only thing that can improve the qualifications of a soul master without sequelae. The fly in the ointment is that a soul master can only accept two baptisms at most, one with ordinary holy water and one It’s the college competition that happens once every ten years.”

Gongsun Qing said with a smile: "The fetish is called a fetish because it is hard to find, and it is not called a fetish if you have to have one."

Zhang Shijie nodded: "That's right."

"it is good!!!"

"come on!!"

Just as they untied the enchantment of the Tongtian Stone, they saw a lot of people standing beside the huge stone platform in the middle, and some of them were still cheering.

Zhang Shijie's eyes lit up: "Hey! The group arena! We just happened to happen!"

Xue Hanjiang thought about the match that Shan Hong had mentioned before, and he already roughly guessed what it was over there.

Zhang Shijie moved closer to Xue Hanjiang, holding Xue Hanjiang's arm tightly: "Xiaoxue, you promised me, you have to help me!"

Xue Hanjiang smelled a slightly sour smell, frowned and backed away calmly: "Well, let's go and see the situation first."

After Shan Hong's science popularization, Xue Hanjiang roughly understood the rules of this group arena.

This is similar to the one-on-one rules in the soul fighting arena, you can't make a deadly move, you lose if you go out of range, admit defeat, or lose your combat power.

It's just that there is no official betting in this group arena, the winners and losers are determined by the players themselves, and the onlookers are just watching the excitement.

Who made the boring Douluo Continent, as a soul master, there is only such an entertainment item.

……

As soon as Xue Hanjiang and the others squeezed into the inner circle, they saw the Holy Soul Academy team intent on provoking.

Zhang Shijie collapsed as if his face changed: "Yan Xiaochuan, we will see the real chapter in the ring later!"

The girl behind Yan Xiaochuan walked forward a distance of a pillar, and said angrily: "What is it to bully an auxiliary soul master, fight me if you have the ability!"

Yan Xiaochuan still had a good temper, and stopped the impulsive girl: "Junior Sister, forget it, your soul power is not as good as his, so don't be impulsive."

Among the people around, there are many students from various colleges. Of course, many people have heard of the grievances and grievances between Zhang Shijie and Yan Xiaochuan, but the development of the story through word of mouth has already changed beyond recognition.

"I heard that Zhang Shijie of Sword God Academy was stabbed in the back by Yan Xiaochuan of Holy Soul Academy?"

"No way, I heard from my friend's friend that the two of them fought for three days and three nights in the last college exchange match! It's scary to be bleeding all over the floor!"

"Huh? How did I hear that the two of them got into a fight because Miss Bo liked gusts and was jealous???"

"The two of them are not in the same team???"

"Huh? A pair? What pair???"

"..."

Zhang Shijie's face turned from blue to red, looking at Xue Hanjiang as if asking for help, while Yan Xiaochuan was whispering something to his teammates.

Xue Hanjiang turned to look at Broken Soul: "My soul power is too different from Yan Xiaochuan's, it's too much to bully them, you go."

Broken Soul blinked: "My soul power is also higher than Yan Xiaochuan's."

"From Sword God Academy, I'll fight with you!" The irritable young man behind Yan Xiaochuan stepped out: "Whoever loses will kneel down and apologize to the other party!"

Xue Hanjiang's eyes flashed purple, and he said in a low voice, "Wuhun can't see clearly, with a spirit power of level 35, you should be able to handle it."

Zhang Shijie glanced at Broken Soul, and after seeing Broken Soul nodded, he answered the words casually: "Then you have to choose a floor that is not too tight in advance, so as not to knock holes in your knees."

The irritable boy sneered: "The defeated general dares to speak nonsense. I didn't know who was chased and killed by me in the exchange match last time, so I didn't dare to fight back? Hmm?"

"The soul power is more than ten levels higher than mine and you haven't been able to kill your father and me in seconds. You're so arrogant, I'm sorry." Zhang Shijie curled his lips: "Besides, who said that your opponent is me? Of course I won’t make a move.”

The irritable boy was not surprised: "I said, why are you so stubborn this time, so you hugged your thigh?"

The irritable boy was not surprised: "I said, why are you so stubborn this time, so you hugged your thigh?"

"Well said! If you get beaten and cried later, don't beg for mercy!"

Zhang Shijie originally wanted to add a few words that would make people feel refreshed, but it was a pity that he couldn't think of suitable words for a while and had to give up.

Words of this level obviously have no lethality. The irritable boy didn't even respond to him, and he didn't even give Zhang Shijie a straight look.

The worst thing that hurts is not the bad words, but the complete disregard.

Zhang Shijie was so angry that he didn't recover for a long time.

(End of this chapter)