Douluo: I level up alone

"Why is this kid always so lucky?"

Yu Xiaogang was going crazy and wished he could take his place.

Whether it's fairy grass or ten thousand years of black ice marrow, getting one of them is enough to transform him.

However, even with the support of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, he has never encountered one in these decades!

But the Cheng Xiao in front of him had no background. In just thirteen years, one after another, it was as if God had sent them to him!

What kind of bad luck is this?

"No, why on earth does he do that!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's jealousy is growing like a weed!

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang's attention was successfully diverted by him, Cheng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. If he really pressed the question, there might be many loopholes.

Therefore, he threw out something that was eye-catching enough, the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Essence, so that no one would care about the small details.

"Teacher, what is the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Essence?" Tang San couldn't help but ask when he saw Yu Xiaogang was so excited.

The Ten Thousand Years Black Ice Marrow was something from the Douluo Continent and was not recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Record, so Tang San didn't understand it.

"The Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Marrow is a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure that can only exist in underground ice caves and is formed after tens of thousands of years of compression. If you can practice on it, you can speed up your practice. It is only a palm-sized A small piece is enough to transform itself. After the soul beast takes it, it can directly improve its cultivation." Yu Xiaogang's face was complicated.

When Dai Mubai and others heard this, their faces suddenly showed astonishment, and then they looked at Cheng Xiao in ecstasy.

If you can let them eat a piece, wouldn't it be...

For a moment, everyone looked at Cheng Xiao, breathing rapidly, wanting to know the whereabouts of the ten thousand year black ice marrow from Cheng Xiao.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Cheng Xiao shrugged: "The ten thousand years of black ice marrow is only what it seems. Most of it has been eaten away by the ice silkworms, leaving only a small piece. When I want to absorb the remaining ten thousand years, When the mysterious ice marrow was revealed, the ice silkworm rushed out to protect the remaining ten-thousand-year-old mysterious ice marrow."

"The ice silkworm was not very strong, so I killed it and died on the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice Marrow. It happened that its cultivation period was more suitable for me, so I absorbed its soul ring, but I didn't expect that... I opened my eyes, and the small piece of ten thousand-year-old black ice marrow that was left was nowhere to be seen."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt sad and disappointed. But immediately, an inexplicable emotion emerged in everyone's eyes, as if they were jealous of Cheng Xiao's good luck.

Yu Xiaogang rubbed his chin and guessed: "Maybe when you absorbed the soul ring, you absorbed it accidentally."

Cheng Xiao nodded: "I think so too."

Yu Xiaogang was heartbroken. A good piece of ten-thousand-year-old black ice marrow was actually absorbed by this kid, not even a trace of dregs was left.

Why does this kid always get such good things?

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed. He had only seen a few sentences about the effect of the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Essence in the books in Wuhun Palace, but had never actually seen its real effect. He couldn't help but be curious and asked : "Then what level are you at now?"

"Level 46 Soul Sect!"

"Impossible!" everyone exclaimed.

Cheng Xiao shrugged and immediately released the soul ring. At the same time, Tianmeng Skull's simulation skill was activated!

In an instant, four soul rings, one yellow, one purple, and two black, appeared in front of everyone. The black color was like two black holes, attracting everyone's attention and looking very dazzling!

Compared with the two black soul rings, the purple thousand-year-old second soul ring no longer shines at this time.

Cheng Xiao did not show Tianmeng's 990,000-year-old soul ring.

After all, the third ring is the red soul ring, which is too shocking.

Even the theory he wrote before could not give it a reasonable explanation.

By exposing the matter of sacrifice, the lies he told before will naturally be self-defeating.

Wannian's third soul ring was just right, not too much.

Therefore, Cheng Xiao used the simulation skill of Tianmeng Skull to change the color of the soul ring and disguise it as a ten thousand year soul ring.

But even so, it still shocked everyone.

"hiss--"

A sound of cold air resounded.

Dai Mubai's pupils shook violently, with a look of disbelief on his face, and a wave of annoyance and jealousy surged in his heart.

Two months ago, Cheng Xiao was only level 30, and he was no longer an opponent. At that time, he had one more skill than Cheng Xiao!

Now, Cheng Xiao's level is far behind him. He is many levels higher than him and has two ten thousand year soul rings!

Is it possible for him to defeat Cheng Xiao and avenge his previous humiliation?

Totally impossible!

At this moment, Dai Mubai was very remorseful and said angrily in his heart: "It's all this bitch who ruined my good deeds, otherwise Uncle Bai would have killed this guy long ago! Damn it, damn it!"

Tang San also looked incredulous. Is this so-called ten thousand year black ice so strong? Two months ago, Cheng Xiao was only level 30! This kind of improvement is probably no less than a piece of fairy grass, right?

Before, Tang San had a blind confidence in himself because his level was higher than Cheng Xiao.

At this time, that kind of self-confidence was gone, replaced by a sense of crisis flooding in my heart.

His eyes involuntarily drifted to Xiao Wu aside, and he quietly clenched his fists.

"No, no! I have to speed up! I can't be left behind by him!"

Tang San couldn't wait to speed up his cultivation, as if this was the only way he could protect Xiao Wu.

But how could he surpass Cheng Xiao in a short period of time?

That's a gap of more than ten levels!

It’s not something that can be made up for so easily!

Suddenly, the ninth-grade Purple Zhizhi appeared in Tang San's mind. The ninth-grade Purple Zhizhi was not a fairy grass, but it was still considered a top-grade medicinal herb, enough to give him a considerable improvement in a short period of time.

only……

The ninth-grade purple zhi was what he had promised to the teacher before!

Tang San glanced at Yu Xiaogang quietly, and then his eyes flickered, if...

Yu Xiaogang's scalp was even more numb. Compared with others, he had a clearer understanding of the levels of more than ten levels in two months.

This speed is really terrifying! It’s unprecedented!

Even Bibi Dong, who was considered a genius back then, couldn't reach this kind of cultivation speed!

If this speed can be maintained, the record of the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland may be rewritten again!

Not only that, since the Soul Sect had two thousand-year soul rings during the Soul Sect period, wouldn't it mean that at the sixth level, it could absorb a hundred thousand soul rings?

Just thinking about four hundred thousand year soul rings made Yu Xiaogang's eyes darken, and the idea of ​​accepting Cheng Xiao as his disciple came to his mind again.

The brighter Cheng Xiao's future becomes, the more he regrets his original decision, as if a rare treasure passed him by and just missed falling into his hands. Every time he thinks about it, it is a torment.

Yu Xiaogang swayed, and managed to steady himself. He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up.

"No! You can't think like that!"

He took a deep breath, and when his eyesight returned to light again, he looked at Tang San.

Tang San, who had placed all his hopes on him, now looked a little dim in front of Cheng Xiao.

Thinking of Tang San's filial piety in exchange for the ninth-grade purple zhi, Yu Xiaogang wished he could slap himself twice.

"Xiao San is my most proud disciple! How could I think so? Xiao San is a twin martial soul. As long as he can be successfully promoted to a titled Douluo, not to mention four hundred thousand year soul rings, there will be nine hundred thousand year soul rings. That’s it!”