Rebirth of Douluo My Wuhun is a computer

Chapter 30 Dare to come to Rose City, kill!
The moment the man in black cast his fourth soul skill, Chen Biao suddenly saw the corpse of his family member and son Chen Mo, bleeding all over the ground.

Chen Biao froze slightly, thinking of Mo Jun and Li Jin.

His family may really die, but his son is protected by a soul sage, a soul emperor who has the title of Extreme War God.

Here is the loophole!

Chen Biao didn't believe that there would be Soul Douluo to kill his son, and he couldn't bear the slap of Soul Saint. Wouldn't it be nice to have the strength to kill him?
"Illusion!"

Chen Biao came to his senses and roared angrily, "The fourth spirit ring, the tiger roars in the world!"

"Roar!"

The huge roar of the tiger directly tore the illusion apart. From entering the illusion to unraveling it, Chen Biao only took one breath.

"puff!"

Although he avoided Chen Biao's palm, Chen Biao's fourth soul skill was very powerful, and he was only less than ten meters away from Chen Biao. This "Tiger Roars the World" he used his body steadily bearable.

The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the side. Chen Biao, who had come to his senses, looked at the palm prints he had slapped on the ground, and the fifth soul ring lit up.

Being able to possess illusion-like soul skills shows that the martial soul of the person in front of him is not an ordinary dagger.

That being the case, there is no need to be kind.

"Fifth soul skill, Zhan Hu·Fighting Food!"

Chen Biao exploded with frightening power, and a war tiger with a length of more than two meters rushed directly at the man in black.

The man in black was about to get up when he saw Zhan Hu's phantom, his pupils shrank.

"fifth……"

The man in black only had time to say a few words, and Zhan Hu phantom jumped on him, biting off his neck directly, spattering several meters of blood, and killing the man in black on the spot.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and countless soul powers rushed towards Chen Biao. Chen Biao passed level 18 at the age of 30, and reached level 29 at the age of 40. Now he is one step away from the soul emperor at the age of 54, breaking through level 58 , soul power reached level 59.

"Thank you Luo Family!"

Chen Biao cupped his hands behind him, and a figure appeared.

"Commander Chen's talent is already good, no need to thank you!"

Chen Biao's confidence is that there is a soul king watching behind him. Even if Chen Biao loses, this soul king can help him deal with the enemy.

After the figure finished speaking, it disappeared into the darkness again.

The iron-armed bear martial soul cannot hide its body. These soul kings are all foreign soul masters trained by the Luo family.

In order to reduce the loss of the city guards, this time, the Luo family sent seven soul kings to help. In addition to Chen Biao, two soul kings guarded the city gates in each of the four directions.

"The dregs sent by the Soul Fighting Empire! Rose City is not the place for you to come!"

Luo Cheng was floating in the air, and the seven neat soul rings under his feet were shining brightly.

"Dare to come to Ross City, there is only one result, and that is death!"

Luo Cheng's voice was so loud that the whole Los Angeles city could hear it clearly.

Down below, small battles continued to take place on the streets and houses in the city.

Many soul sects originally arranged by the Luo family saw the fleeing men in black quickly attack. Most of these soul masters only had three rings, and they were defeated within ten moves. Some blew themselves up, and some were captured alive.

Mo Jun looked coldly at Luo Cheng in the sky, flicked his black robe and disappeared together with Captain Mo.

In the academy, Li Jin threw out three corpses.

"Where to run is not good, run to the academy, don't you know if we have prepared for it?"

All three corpses have one feature in common, a large hole in their heart.

The gap between a great soul master and a soul emperor is not so big. For this kind of thing, Li Jin killed one with one punch.

"Come back? Your knife is still so sharp."

Li Jin looked at Mo Jun who was slowly approaching in the distance, and smiled.

Mo Jun glanced at the three corpses on the ground. There was no trace of soul power on the corpses. Li Jin killed the three of them relying solely on his body.

"I was thinking about one thing."

Mo Jun stared at Li Jin with piercing eyes, making Li Jin feel uncomfortable.

"what's up?"

"When will you break through to the Soul Emperor?"

Li Jin was silent.

Mo Jun patted Li Jin on the shoulder and left in a hurry.

apartment.

Su Yuwei looked into the distance from the very beginning of the battle, and the phantom of the big knife gave him a deep impression, Mo Jun's strength turned out to be so powerful.

"This, is the soul saint?"

Su Yuwei's body absorbed the soul power autonomously, and he muttered, even though it was as far as a city away, he could still feel the coercion at that time.

Su Yuwei sighed.

My vision is too small after all.

Back in the apartment, Su Yuwei reviewed the basic herbal medicine records.

Tomorrow, he will see what alchemy looks like.

The night is deep.

Someone knocked on the door of Su Yuwei's apartment.

Su Yuwei closed the basic herbal medicine record and stood up.

"Chen Mo?"

It was so late, probably no one came to him except Chen Mo.

"Brother Su!"

As soon as the door was opened, Chen Mo looked at Su Yuwei excitedly.

"what happened?"

Su Yuwei said lightly.

"My father is about to break through to the soul king, haha!"

Su Yuwei was speechless, "You want to tell me about this?"

"Aren't you and Lin Xiaofan my only friends at school! When the time comes, if you need a soul ring, you can ask my father for help."

Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Hmm! I'll tell you if I need to."

Su Yuwei nodded.

After practicing the soul casting method, his cultivation speed was more than three times slower.

After Chen Mo left, Su Yuwei sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to absorb soul power.

The next day.

Su Yuwei got up early for Zhao Rongtian's class today.

Last night, the soul power in the apartment was absorbed by him again, and he had to stop practicing, so he slept for a while.

"It seems that we need to find a place with rich soul power to practice."

Su Yuwei shook his head and felt for a while that one-fifth of the space for storing soul power in his body was empty.

The soul power in the apartment is really too little, so what if you are born with full-level soul power?Is there any way to absorb it for you without soul power?
Su Yuwei walked towards the Zhenxue Building.

Wenming School District, practice room 301 on the third floor of Zhenxue Building.

Because of Zhao Rongtian's personal teaching, the third floor of the Zhenxue Building was extremely lively today, and many doctors from the province were also present.

This is not the first time for them to observe. In fact, many doctors want to become alchemists, and the status of alchemists is much higher than that of doctors.

Even if you are a senior doctor, you should bow your head in front of a first-level alchemist.

Zhao Rongtian stood on the podium, with a small stove beside him.

He was waiting, not for Su Yuwei's arrival, but for the time.

When the time comes, even if Su Yuwei doesn't come, he will start class.

Su Yuwei found a seat back and sat down.

Seeing Su Yuwei coming, Zhao Rongtian raised his mouth.

This guy doesn't even bring a book, is he finished memorizing?
Zhao Rongtian couldn't believe it, it's only been a few days?

Forget it, choose the simplest one to refine!

Zhao Rongtian still wanted to help Su Yuwei in his heart, he always felt that Su Yuwei could help him and help him vent his anger.

"It's time, Mr. Zhao!"

Below, a young doctor couldn't help reminding.

Many doctors and students looked at that person, although they didn't speak, they kept cursing in their hearts.

Zhao Rongtian has a weird temper, don't you know?
A doctor once urged him, and in a fit of anger, he kicked out all the outsiders.

That's right, they beat him up directly, especially the doctor who urged him to get a bruised nose and a swollen face. The key point is that let alone the school, even the city lord dared not fart in front of Zhao Rongtian.

The most inoffensible person in Luosi City is not the Lord Luocheng, but Zhao Rongtian. The ghost knows how many soul masters he can call for help. Forty percent of the source of medicine in the entire Merosi province depends on the Hundred Chamber of Commerce, thirty percent depends on Zhao Rongtian, and another thirty percent is talent. It is another alchemist in the province of Melos.

If you want to learn in other places, you still have to pay!As far as Zhao Rongtian is here, it is free.

Zhao Rongtian broke away from his thoughts, he was not angry, but said lightly: "I don't need to introduce who I am? Today is the class as usual, but this time you are right."

Zhao Rongtian paused, looked at the interested crowd below and the indifferent Su Yuwei, and continued, "I will explain today's class very carefully, so the time of this class will definitely be extended."

The people below kept nodding their heads, the more careful the better, the alchemy is the most test of the control of the details, if one is not good, it will be ruined.

Su Yuwei frowned, why did this sentence sound like he was speaking to him?

Zhao Rongtian didn't talk nonsense, and asked: "What is the first step in alchemy?"

"It's medicine!"

Many people scrambled to reply, Zhao Rongtian nodded, his eyes kept on Su Yuwei.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Zhao Rongtian nodded, "If you want to make alchemy, you must first know the herbal medicine well. You don't know the herbal medicine. How dare you call him an alchemist?"

What Zhao Rongtian said was not aimed at Su Yuwei, but the so-called "third-level alchemists" who laughed at him in the past. Many of those people carried books with them.

Su Yuwei nodded in agreement.

Can't even recognize all the herbs, are you qualified to be an alchemist?
Really hold the book alchemy every day.

"I have a lot of students, but these are the only ones who are qualified to come and see me for practical exercises. Take a look! In such a large province, there are more than two hundred people from the alchemy department of Wenming School District, and only these few are qualified to see me. practical class!"

"I'm very sad, I was thinking, how many people here can remember all the herbs? That's all! You are all outsiders, if you can learn it, that is your chance. I have shown you free exercises over the years, just want you Seize the opportunity and become an alchemist, regardless of whether you can meet the conditions I mentioned."

Zhao Rongtian was a little emotional, he couldn't understand those people, those people who thought of themselves as noble and self-righteous.

(End of this chapter)