Fengming Douluo

Chapter 230

In the past, Luo Sanpao had a special relationship with him because of his precious blood, and now Luo Xiaoqing and Chi Jinzhong are the same.

“I don’t know if it is related to the primordial spirit. If the blood is filled with divinity, then it doesn’t seem strange to have such a reaction.” Ma Hongjun thought in his heart.

Man has four souls, and heaven and earth command martial arts. The soul of the sky is in the sky, which is infinite; the soul of the earth is on the earth, which is Tai Chi; the soul of life is in man, which is the soul of man.

Promise produces Tai Chi, Tai Chi produces two instruments, two instruments produce four images, and four images produce Five Elements, Five Elements produce Eight Trigrams, and Eight Trigrams produce everything. Liangyi, Sixiang, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams are the ultimates. Yin & Yang is also the person of two rites. The yang is the soul, and the yin is the soul. The three talents of heaven, earth and man are one, which is the soul of Promise.

This is Ma Hongjun’s understanding of the soul, soul, Hun and Po, and Martial Soul based on his past and present lives. Martial Soul is inherited by blood, and it is the manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth, and the human body is the soul, so Martial Soul is the essence of the seven souls, which belongs to the rules of heaven and earth, and is extremely powerful. According to this logical analysis, the changes in Martial Soul such as Luo Sanpao and Luo Xiaoqing were obviously affected by the divine nature of the soul that he has not yet fully awakened.

Looking at Liu Qingxuan’s Martial Soul, who also had a new skin, the master said, “Qingxuan, ring your Martial Soul, let us see if there are other changes.”

Liu Qingxuan nodded and pinched the Yin Jue with his hand. The Chijin Bell was transformed into a normal ancient bell size and suspended in front of him, and then the Chijin Ancient Bell suddenly vibrated as the seal in his hand changed.

“Duang~”

A melodious bell rang, and the invisible bell wave spread to the surroundings. Everyone was stunned, and the spirit seemed to have received some invisible impact. The whole person was involuntarily tranced. Of course, this was also because they did not carry out any defense. .

“I didn’t expect the bell to shake the soul more obviously than before. Brother Hongjun, Master, Erlong Aunt, Ziyuan, are you all right?” Liu Qingxuan said.

Everyone shook their heads, “It’s okay, you can try to turn it into a bell again to see what changes.”

Liu Qingxuan nodded and pinched Yin Jue with his hand. The Chijin Ancient Bell turned into a normal bell size. Then the Yin Jue changed, and the Chijin Bell began to sway frequently.

“Ding~ding~”

The crisp and sweet bells rang. This time, everyone’s minds were unconsciously attracted by the bells. The charming and sweet bells seemed to devour the minds of everyone present except Liu Qingxuan.

After a while, the ringtone stopped, and Ma Hongjun all were taken aback. The reaction just now seemed a bit unusual.

“Unexpectedly, the ability of ringtones to attract people’s minds has also increased.” Liu Qingxuan’s face was full of joy.

The master nodded, and he guessed it was right. Liu Qingxuan’s Martial Soul is not just a new skin, it has begun to show its true power.

“Brother Qingxuan, I think you can change the name of Martial Soul.” Ma Hongjun didn’t know what he thought of.

“Oh? What does Hong Jun think?” Liu Qingxuan said.

Ma Hongjun recalled his reaction before and after, “Since the golden bell has the effect of convulsing the mind, how about calling the soul-swinging bell? The bell has the effect of attracting minds, how about the dementing bell?”

“Dangling Bell? Destroying Bell?”

Liu Qingxuan muttered to himself, savouring the two names Ma Hongjun said, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. After a while, he clapped his hands with joy and said, “Brother Hongjun is really a great talent. Dementor, I like these two names very much, but…”

“Just what?” Ma Hongjun asked.

“It’s just a Martial Soul with two names. Then I will fight with people in the future. Do I mean my Martial Soul is a soul-swinging bell? Or is my Martial Soul a soul-sucking bell?” Liu Qingxuan was entangled.

Baring his chin, Ma Hongjun looked like thinking about life, “Yes, since your Martial Soul comes with the ability to seduce the soul, it is called Soul Devouring Bell when combined, and it is called Soul Devouring Bell and Soul Devouring Bell when separated. Ling, what do you think?”

“Yeah, Brother Hongjun said this very well, so it’s such a happy decision.” Liu Qingxuan replied.

“Unexpectedly, your upgraded physical device, Martial Soul, would be like Bufan, far beyond my expectation. Work hard on cultivation. I expect your Martial Soul to shine in the future, and Ziyuan, too, can’t be like you anymore. Lazy as before,” said the master.

“Yes, Master (Uncle).” Liu Qingxuan and Mo Ziyuan responded.

The master nodded, “Three shots, open the way in front of your head.”

“Hello!”

Luo Sanpao responded and ran to the front first. Everyone started on the road again. This time Luo Xiaoqing was much more honest and did not provoke troubles. He honestly followed Shuluo Sanpao and explored the way together.

When the five went deep into the sunset forest, Ma Hongjun and Liu Erlong were separated from the master and the three of them. Liu Erlong’s mission on this trip was to escort Ma Hongjun to the drug garden of Dugu Bo, and then she would return to join the master and them. .

And with Luo Sanpao’s current method, it is a piece of cake to protect the three weak chickens outside the sunset forest.

After separating from the master and them, Liu Erlong directly picked up Ma Hongjun and began to run wildly in the dense forest. The surrounding ancient trees and vines retreated quickly like wind and electric switches. At this speed, they would not take long to reach the Beppu of Dugu Bo. Where.

“Sister Erlong, didn’t you tell Senior Uncle about that?” Ma Hongjun asked.

Liu Erlong was startled when he heard the words, and the speed of Hurricane’s 11th bus slowed down, “I can’t tell Xiaogang the truth yet.”

Ma Hongjun asked in surprise, “Why? Are you afraid that he won’t be able to run again?”

Liu Erlong nodded and shook his head again, his expression a bit tangled, “Not really, Xiaogang has always wanted to prove himself, and now it’s hard to cultivate two outstanding disciples, you and Tang San, as well as this group of outstanding disciples. The little Shrek monster. And it’s been ten months since the start of the Continent Elite Soul Master Competition. This is his best chance to prove himself. If I tell him the truth now, based on his character, he will definitely not be for a moment. Stopped and ran to find the woman immediately, so that he would have lost all previous efforts, and could no longer teach and train you. Changing the generals is a battlefield taboo. I’m sorry for him, and I’m sorry for you. And when I calmed down, I found me I can’t share Xiaogang with that woman. I’m very painful and entangled. What you said made me retreat. Since I met him, I have been implementing the method you taught me. Since this time, I I can feel Xiaogang’s concern for me and his initiative. So in public and private, I can’t tell him the truth now. Alas, if you didn’t tell me the truth in the first place, then I could hold on tightly without hesitation. I live in Xiaogang, Xiaoguitou, you really have a problem with Big sis.”

Ma Hongjun was deeply shocked by Liu Erlong’s words. Not only did he ask himself, maybe he really did something wrong, “Sister Erlong, what are you going to do?”

“Let’s take one step at a time. When you reach the finals and go to Martial Soul City to compete, I will tell Xiao Gang that it is up to him to decide whether to go or stay. I have also figured out that it is not necessary to love someone. To be with him, the most important thing is to make you feel happy, happy, and at ease. I shouldn’t be his burden and pain.” Liu Erlong stopped as he said, his bright and crystal eyes were covered unconsciously. A layer of mist, teardrops slid off her jade-like smooth and pretty face.

Ma Hongjun saw a pain in his heart. What did he do? He hugged Liu Erlong with his backhand, gently wiped off the teardrops on her pretty face, and said softly, “I’m sorry, Erlong Sister. I hurt you. If it weren’t for me to tell you the truth, you might be able to hold on to the uncle without hesitation. Please beat me. As long as it makes you feel better, I will do whatever you want me to do. willing.”