Enchantress from Douluo

Chapter 279 Blank in Douluo Continent Skills
"Shui Bing'er, Xue Wu, Huo Wu, you three come here."

The Holy Master said lightly.

"Yes."

The three women walked over with strange expressions on their faces. The so-called "Binghuo Liangyan" in front of them looked like an extra-large mandarin duck pot.

However, the three of them could still feel the surging energy rushing towards them.

This powerful energy seems to be divided into two parts, but it is always reflecting each other. The extreme cold and extreme heat have formed a mysterious dynamic balance here.

Here, it seems to be an excellent place to practice martial soul fusion skills and Song of Ice and Fire. If you practice here, the compatibility of martial soul fusion skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

only…

Could such a powerful energy shock really be something they could bear?

"no need to worry."

The Holy Master naturally saw their worry, and raised his hand, nine streaks of light leaped out, split into three in the air, each entering from the foreheads of Shui Bing'er, Xue Wu and Huo Wu.

These nine beams of light come from the abilities of the three spells respectively.

The Tiger Charm balances Yin and Yang and resolves internal conflicts.

The horse charm, the ultimate healing power.

Dog charm, immortality.

The power of these three spells can guarantee the safety of Shui Bing'er and the three daughters in the eyes of Binghuo Yangyi.

With the current strength of the three women, if they rashly entered the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, they would probably end up with nothing left.

"Just practice in this hot spring, and practice for four hours in the morning and evening."

The Holy Master nodded, and walked out slowly.

"Teacher, what about us?"

Feng Xiaotian said doubtfully.

The teacher only arranged for Sister Huowu and the others, but we didn't mention anything about it.

"Of course you come with me, otherwise do you still want to stay here and watch them take a bath?"

The Holy Master said angrily.

"Ah this..."

Feng Xiaotian's face was hot, and he walked out quickly with his head down amidst the laughter of the crowd.

Now, there are still four of the seven members of the Holy Sect, namely Feng Xiaotian, Yang Zaixing, Xie Liuyun and Huo Wushuang, all male.

"Xie Liuyun, this valley is full of strange poisons, which is suitable for your cultivation."

The Lord stretched out his finger, and the dog spell power was injected into Xie Liuyun's body.

The ability of the spell acts on a third party outside the body. Although the effect will not be weakened, the duration is limited.

For example, the Holy Lord has endowed Xie Liuyun with the magic power of immortality, but this does not make him immortal all the time, but only maintains immortality for a period of time.

Of course, if you are facing an opponent who is much stronger than the Holy Master, then even with the Dog Charm, there is still a risk of death.

"Yes, my lord."

Xie Liuyun looked at this valley excitedly, because of Dugu Bo, there are strange poisons everywhere.

For the vast majority of soul masters, this place is undoubtedly an absolute life forbidden zone.

But for Xie Liuyun, who was born in the magic scorpion clan, it was an excellent natural mimetic cultivation environment.

The most frightening thing about the Scorpion Martial Soul is the poison on the tail of the scorpion.

"Huo Wushuang, find a cave yourself and use this to temper your body."

As soon as the Holy Master waved his hand, a ball of water from the hot spring in the eyes of the Ice and Fire Yinyi flew towards him, and gradually condensed into several crimson water drops in his hand.

"When do you finish tempering, come to me again."

The Holy Master waved his hand again, and the red water droplets mixed with a few streaks of light slowly floated towards Huo Wushuang.

"Yes, my lord."

Huo Wushuang took the water drop and went to find a place to practice on his own.

"Go to the canyon and blow some air."

The Holy Master grabbed Feng Xiaotian's arm and threw him directly into the canyon.

Among the seven members of the Holy Gate, only one Yang Zaixing is left.

After sending Feng Xiaotian away, the Holy Master did not immediately arrange for Yang Zaixing, but looked at him blankly.

"My lord, please ask me."

Yang Zaixing saw that his companions were all assigned cultivation tasks, but he was the only one who didn't have a clear task, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

The Holy Master still didn't speak, but just looked at the other party calmly.

As Yang Wudi's grandson, No. 1 of the younger generation of Pozhi Clan, Yang Zaixing's talent is naturally extremely outstanding, even in the entire Holy Sect, he is only second to the Holy Master's two disciples, Feng Xiaotian and Shui Bing'er That's all.

"You want to worship me as a teacher?"

The Holy Master asked lightly.

"Yes, my lord."

Yang Zaixing raised his head and said firmly.

Among the young elites of the Three Elements Academy, the Demon Scorpion Clan and the single-attribute Three Clans, the Holy Master only accepted two disciples, which shows his high vision.

Yang Zaixing naturally hoped to become the disciple of a peerless powerhouse like the Holy Master.

"Then prove yourself to me."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the Holy Master, and he said lightly: "I heard from your grandfather that you are the strongest in the entire Pozhi clan in terms of marksmanship alone, even if he is not as good as you?"

"Yes."

Yang Zaixing's eyes were full of strong self-confidence. He was called by his grandfather as an outstanding genius that had not been seen in a hundred years in his family. He even surpassed his grandfather Yang Wudi in marksmanship.

"is it?"

Shengzhu shook his head, "But in my opinion, your marksmanship is rubbish."

He wasn't belittling Yang Zaixing, but he really thought so in his heart.

It's been a while since I came to Douluo Continent, and the Lord has discovered an interesting phenomenon, that is, people in this world seem to rely too much on their own martial arts and soul skills.

During the battle, the soul skills provided by the soul ring are often directly launched, and there is no mixed martial arts.

Tool soul masters are better, but beast soul masters have almost no skills at all.

If you fight hand-to-hand, it's almost all random, there is no fighting system at all, it's very primitive.

Even some self-created soul skills are some simple use of power based on the characteristics of one's own martial soul.

Although the avenue is as simple as it is simple, one force can reduce ten sessions, but the Lord feels that the level of power in Douluo Dalu should not be able to reach this level, so it still needs a little skill.

As for Yang Zaixing, the No. 1 marksmanship in the family that Yang Wudi mentioned, the Lord felt that Wa Long could hang him with a cane.

"I adjusted the gravity here to one tenth of the normal gravity. If you can adapt to this place within a day and use the same marksmanship as usual, I will take you as an apprentice and teach you marksmanship."

"Master, this."

Yang Zaixing had a bitter expression on his face. After the gravity was lowered, his limbs felt light and light, as if he could fly by lifting his legs casually.

Even normal actions are extremely awkward, how can you use a gun?
"If you can't even complete this trivial matter, you are not qualified to be a disciple of this seat."

The Holy Lord smiled coldly, and quietly disappeared in place.

Asking Yang Zaixing to practice marksmanship in a weightless environment was not to make things difficult for him, but to hone his control over the spear.

From the Holy Master's point of view, the Po Zhi Clan is only relying on the characteristics of the martial soul to show off its power. When it comes to spear skills, it is completely random with a gun, without any rules at all.

Seeing that Yang Zaixing was considered a promising talent, the Holy Master planned to give him some advice.

(End of this chapter)