Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

The old soul sage who opened the medical hall summoned his martial soul, which was a plant that looked exactly like a trumpet flower. The seven spirit rings all over his body flickered slightly, and then beams of light shot out from the trumpet flower, covering Flander.

In the light, Flander's hand, which was shattered into fleshy mud, was wrapped in something like a silkworm cocoon, as if it were about to break through the cocoon and transform into a butterfly.

Half an hour later, the old soul sage stopped his hand, retracted the martial soul, and wiped the sweat that appeared on his forehead.

Flander moved his palm wrapped in the cocoon, then made a strong fist, and the cocoon was torn apart, revealing the new white tender palm.

"Okay!" He nodded involuntarily, with a satisfied smile on his face. After all, it was just a trauma hit by an external force. If this kind of injury is placed on the earth, there is definitely only amputation left. But in this world, it is quite simple to heal a pure physical injury with Soul Saint.

Only soon, when Flender got the medical bill, he couldn't laugh.

Fifty thousand gold soul coins!

Healing a palm cost him fifty thousand gold soul coins!

But it is not enough if the money is not given. After all, it is a fair deal. And to be honest, fifty thousand gold soul coins are not expensive, heal the almost disabled hand, this is really worth the price, even if he only receives fifty thousand gold soul coins, it still depends on the face of the soul sage, which is cheap. .

finally.

Flander still paid 50,000 gold soul coins without a smile. It's just that the kid with the white and blue hair is itchy in my heart!

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the other side.

Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing had already returned to the hotel at this time, opened the door and walked into the room.

"Why do you have to have this crystal? The quality of this crystal is so poor, what's the use?" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help asking, sitting on the bed.

"This is not an ordinary crystal. The dirty appearance is just the appearance, but there is something inside." Hemingway smiled and took the head-sized crystal from the storage ring and placed it on the table.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that Hemingway was mysterious. Since he values ​​this crystal so much, there must be some secret in it.

Hemingway didn't explain much, because in fact he didn't even know what was in this crystal? I just vaguely remember that there are treasures in this crystal. As for the treasures, you can only find out when you open them.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the crystal, the spirit power in his body transformed into an armed color, and only saw a layer of golden light spread from his palm, enveloping the entire crystal. With his thoughts moving, he saw the golden light enveloping the crystal and shrank suddenly!

"boom!"

There was a muffled explosion in the golden light.

After confirming that the movement inside had stopped, Hemingway let go, his armed color dissipated out of thin air, and the fragmented crystal was also revealed, only particles pouring out from it.

These particles are golden, and the size of each golden particle is very uniform, similar to rice grains. The whole body is round and gleaming with a faint golden light. Zhu Zhuqing curiously walked over and picked up one and pinched it in his hand, and found that the golden particle was slightly slightly It was a little soft, but it was full of flexibility, and with her soul power, she couldn't squeeze it flat.

"These won't be pure gold. But even pure gold is not as valuable as the 100 Gold Soul Coins he started asking." Zhu Zhuqing asked strangely.

"This is not as simple as pure gold." Hemingway found the clues. He stretched out his hand and picked up a golden particle and placed it in his palm. The spirit power in his body surged, and the sea-blue light appeared on the surface of his palm, a strange scene appeared. Up.

Under the injection of sea blue soul power, the golden particles actually slowly stretched out, and in a while, they had already turned into a hairy golden thread. It looks several times thinner than hair, and is more than three inches long.

Fortunately, it is golden in itself, so it is easily identifiable in the palm of Hemingway.

"What is this?" Zhu Zhuqing asked in surprise.

Hemingway looked at this thin golden needle, as if a thunder flashed in his mind. Finally remembered what this thing was.

"This is the cash produced by Fajing." He said.

"The hair gold produced by Fajing?" Zhu Zhuqing, who heard this word for the first time, expressed doubts.

Based on the information recalled in his mind, Hemingway explained: "The so-called crystallization is that when some natural crystals are affected by the outside world under certain circumstances, some golden silk-like objects are produced inside the crystal. This kind of gold wire is called Crystal hair is also called hair gold, just like crystal hair. No matter what color crystal, as long as there is a crystal hair in it, its value should exceed the natural crystal with the best color. Crystal with crystal hair is called hair crystal."

Zhu Zhuqing is very smart. He looked at the golden particles scattered from the cracked crystals on the table, and suddenly said: "So this piece is hair crystals. So these particles are gold threads. But what is the use of these hair golds?"

Hemingway explained: "Without the protection of the crystal, the hair gold will automatically curl up to form a particle. Only when the soul power is injected, it will re-incarnate into the hair gold. Once the soul power is injected, it will be again. Recover to curl up."

Zhu Zhuqing asked in confusion: "What's the point of this?"

Hemingway smiled slightly. He had already recalled the purpose of this gadget, and he continued to inject his internal strength, then picked up the hair gold and pierced his finger lightly, but he didn't even break the epidermis. This made him stunned, and then he was cruel and poke hard!

This time I finally pierced a small hole, and a drop of blood overflowed from my fingertips. In an instant, this small hole healed. With his current resilience, this little injury is completely trivial.

Then he went on to explain: "The hair crystal is so slender, its tip is naturally thinner than the needle, and the piercing power becomes extremely strong after the soul power is injected. It is small in size. If you imagine, if it pierces the human body, What effect will it have."

While talking, he retracted his internal strength and turned the hair gold back to the shape of the golden particles before, then moved his fingers slightly and flicked his fingers!

A faint golden light flashed quietly, silently submerged in the quilt on the bed.

A weird situation appeared. With the injection of the gold thread, the quilt was twisted quickly, and a bulge had appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Fajin is extremely tough and amazingly elastic. Once it leaves the support of its spirit power, it will curl up again." Zhu Zhuqing said, suddenly understood, hurried to the bed, grabbed the twisted bulge on the quilt, and used force. Under the squeeze, a little golden light was revealed. I pinched the golden light with my nails, and worked hard to inject soul power, and then slowly pulled it out...

There is a light ding sound~www.NovelMTL.com~ The golden particles reappeared in her palm.

"Well, if this is shot on a person..." Zhu Zhuqing only felt the fear of getting goose bumps all over his body.

Hemingway said faintly: "It is conceivable. Moreover, after being injected into the human body, because the gold needle is as thin as a cow's hair, it is not easy to pull it out. If you want to take it out, you can only cut off the curled tendons together."

Zhu Zhuqing said with lingering fears: "This kind of gold is too vicious!" In his mind, he even imagined the terrifying effect of it after being injected into the human body.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's fearful appearance, Hemingway shook his head and said, "This kind of thing is also called a dragon's beard needle, which is a hidden weapon. In this world, whether a weapon is vicious is not determined by the weapon itself, but by the use of it. People decide, if you use it, you will be right, and if you use it, you will be evil."

Hemingway thinks this dragon beard needle is really a good thing, and it is really suitable for yin people sometimes. As for the despicable behavior of secretly hurting others? Not fair enough?

They are all enemies of life and death, and who will tell you the morals of the world. It's definitely just what insidious tricks are easy to use, just use whatever. Anyway, the history books are written by the victors, and only those who win are the righteous.