Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 84 Master seems to have eaten a whale

Having said that, it is better to choose a sword than a kitchen knife, which is more handsome.

However, it is not an easy task to break through this well-shaped kitchen knife.

Don't forget, Mo Wentian's most familiar weapon in the beginning, and in the past few years, is still a kitchen knife.

Although after two months of hard work, he finally got used to the Double Dragon Blood Sword, but it was impossible for him to transform the Double Dragon Blood Sword like a kitchen knife.

Swish!
moment.

A kitchen knife appeared in Mo Wentian's left hand.

Without a little delay, it is a completely instant skill, and this kitchen knife is not weak.

Mo Wentian swung the kitchen knife with extraordinary speed.

shhhhhhhhh...

The fast-moving kitchen knife made a good sound of cutting through the air, but no matter how fast it was, it still felt like it couldn't use its strength.

Mo Wentian sighed, "It's too light. Compared with the weight of the Double Dragon Blood Sword, I'm not used to it at all. It makes people feel that the kitchen knife is not sharp at all and has no lethality. What should I do? "

Perhaps as the level increases, more suitable weapons are indeed needed. This kitchen knife is a bit difficult to classify, and its lethality is a little lower.

If facing stronger enemies and spirit beasts, the previous swing kitchen knife may not be effective, but if it is the three hundred catties double dragon blood sword, even the weight can suppress the opponent.

Thinking of this, Mo Wentian threw away the kitchen knife, "Perhaps, Master's idea is right, since I can forge a kitchen knife, I can naturally forge other weapons, as long as I am familiar enough."

Mo Wentian walked towards the square, walked to the execution platform, and picked up the Double Dragon Blood Sword.

Pong!
Waved a bit.

This is the feeling, the feeling that a kitchen knife can't bring, and it also has this strong explosive power.

"call--"

Mo Wentian spit out a sip of turbid wine, he finally understood the importance of a good weapon, if this weapon is still his own weapon, it will be even more powerful.

When it comes to weapons, nothing is more powerful than Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

However, if the original stinky meat is turned into a double dragon blood sword, it shouldn't be much weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer, right? !

With doubts and feelings, Mo Wentian finally made up his mind that no matter how long it took, he would forge the Double Dragon Blood Sword.

"Meditate, start meditating now!"

Yes, only by meditating can one go to the stove and reshape the martial soul.

In the following days, apart from eating and drinking, Mo Wentian devoted himself to meditation.

It's just that the hope is endless, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After spending more than three months in anticipation, he has no chance to meditate. If this continues, Mo Wentian suspects that he will go crazy.

It's really hard to be with these prisoners every day.

Such a day, when is the head.

Yu Xiaogang visited Mo Wentian every now and then, and each time he returned disappointed.

This feeling, like being denied, is so fucking uncomfortable.

Mo Wentian never thought about being affirmed by Yu Xiaogang, but if he continued like this, he didn't know when he would abandon him, who was of no use.

Mo Wentian put down the Shuanglongxuejian and counted the days, today is another day when Yu Xiaogang came to inspect, when he thought of the disappointed look in the other party's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart, there is no way to go on like this.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Well, the person I least want to face is still here.

Mo Wentian's ears perked up. Hearing the sound of footsteps in unison, he smiled helplessly and turned to look over.

Sure enough, Yu Xiaogang came, and it can be said that his arrival was expected by Mo Wentian.

"Grandmaster."

Although he was very reluctant to face it, basic politeness is still indispensable. Mo Wentian forced a smile, which is really powerless.

"Looking at you like this, it means that you still haven't succeeded in meditation?" Yu Xiaogang's words did not mean to blame, but it made Mo Wentian even more uncomfortable, as if he was completely disappointed.

"No." Mo Wentian confessed honestly, since no one can be deceived, it is better to answer truthfully.

"I'm curious, have you reached the end of your cultivation level?" Yu Xiaogang knew that Mo Wentian's spirit ring seemed strong, but in fact it was weak, so the speed of cultivation would naturally not be fast.

"Ah, master, did you see it?" Mo Wentian thought he could hide it for a while, but he was caught out anyway, which is meaningless.

"You..." Yu Xiaogang pointed at Mo Wentian, then let go of his hand in disappointment, he has no right to say anything about Mo Wentian, because he himself is not much better.

It's just that the experiment is over, which makes Yu Xiaogang a little reconciled.

However, apart from these, Mo Wentian is still useful, that is his candy.

When thinking of Mo Wentian's sugar pill, Yu Xiaogang's mind was turned on the "Experience Pill". It seemed that he had to study the matter of "Experience Pill".

"Master, I didn't do it on purpose, you listen to my explanation."

Mo Wentian saw that Yu Xiaogang was so angry that he couldn't speak, and immediately explained: "I reached level [-] three months ago, I didn't tell you, there is a reason, you have always made me get used to it. I forgot about the Double Dragon Blood Sword."

Mo Wentian said in an aggrieved tone, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, this is the only way to go now, I hope Yu Xiaogang will not be too angry.

"what?!"

Yu Xiaogang was taken aback, thought he heard it wrong, and asked: "What did you just say, say it again?"

Mo Wentian nodded obediently, "Master, I'm already level [-]. I didn't hide it on purpose three months ago, and you can see it."

I see it?
When did I see it?
I... mud meow...

Yu Xiaogang complained in his heart, he never expected that Mo Wentian was already at the fortieth level, and in the end, it was different from what he expected!

Also, you can't even meditate, how do you cultivate? !

"and many more!"

Yu Xiaogang stared at Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian was taken aback.

"Master, what, what's the matter?"

Yu Xiaogang looked into Mo Wentian's eyes and asked, "Did you take the experience pill?"

Yes, Yu Xiaogang thinks so, otherwise, how did Mo Wentian get promoted.

However, is this really good?
Are there really no side effects?

Before Mo Wentian had time to speak, Yu Xiaogang asked himself and answered, "Yes, it must be so, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to level up so fast. How many times have I told you, don't use this method to level up... "

Mo Wentian: "..." I didn't!Can you listen to me and stop talking about it?

Yu Xiaogang said a lot to himself, sighed, and said: "I'm doing this for your own good. Besides, I plan to use them as white mice. After confirming that they are harmless and have no side effects... I will start talking now." It's too late. Find a suitable spirit ring for you now."

Mo Wentian was stunned again and again, is it really so easy to find a suitable soul ring, his martial soul is so picky.

Forget it, the master also has a heart, and he can't let him down anymore.

(End of this chapter)