Douluo soul bone boy

Early the next morning, Li Mang woke up leisurely. He took a nap after being in a coma. When he woke up, he was not sluggish at all, but in high spirits.

"Xiao Mang, what do you want to eat? Teacher Zhao will buy it for you." When Zhao Wuji heard that Li Mang had woken up, he quickly broke into Flanders and pulled Li Mang up.

"Teacher Zhao, calm down, what happened?" Li Mang was harassed by this bear just after he woke up...

"Nothing, thank you so much for the skull of the wild giant bear. It made up for the shortcomings of my mental defense and improved my soul power by one level." Zhao Wuji absorbed the skull of the wild giant bear and brought His soul skill is a mental barrier, which can reduce % of mental attacks, and the blood power of the wild giant bear also strengthens his gravity field.

"What soul bone? Teacher Zhao, please calm down." Zhao Wuji held Li Mang in his arms, and the smell of not taking a bath for several days flowed down Li Mang's nose and hit Li Mang's skull.

"Old Zhao, let go of Xiao Mang. You are not strong enough to strangle Xiao Mang to death." Flanders came back from outside with breakfast. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he found the two of them hugging each other.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Mang, I'm so excited." Zhao Wuji let go of Li Mang, stood up, scratched his head, and giggled.

"It's okay, it's okay, but Teacher Zhao, what's the matter with the soul bones you're talking about?" Li Mang's face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was strangled or smoked.

"Xiao Mang, you don't know." Zhao Wuji was also suddenly confused.

"Old Zhao, you go out first, I'll tell Xiao Mang." Flanders waved his hand and drove Zhao Wuji out.

"Xiao Mang, you really don't know that every time you touch the soul beast's corpse, the soul beast's corpse will condense into soul bones." Flanders stared at Li Mang closely.

"Huh? Am I so magical?" The corners of Li Mang's mouth began to twitch. No wonder he would be comatose for a whole day every time he encountered a soul beast.

"Yesterday, I spent... a lot of gold soul coins to buy back the body of a -year-old wild giant bear. After you touched it, a head soul bone was produced, which I gave to Zhao Wuji. That's why he did this this morning Excited." Flanders pushed his eyes to confirm that Li Mang really didn't know about his strangeness. After all, eyes can't deceive.

"Then...Teacher, aren't we crazy!" Li Mang's smile gradually became abnormal, and he squinted his eyes. It seemed that he could see countless gold soul coins falling from the sky, and then Li Mang was lying in a palace made of gold soul coins. , surrounded by beauties in bikinis...

"Silly boy, what are you thinking about?" Flanders looked at Li Mang, who looked like a money man, and felt like he was looking into a mirror. He seemed to be like this when he was dreaming. Could it be that this is the fate of master and apprentice... …

"Don't think too much. It's impossible to sell too many soul bones. If you really do this, even if your teacher and I are a level 99 peak Douluo, Shrek Academy will be destroyed. But more importantly, you still have to practice, silly boy." Flanders was very calm.

"That's true, but we can provide the soul bones of our school teachers." Li Mang agreed with Flanders. After all, if soul bones can be produced in batches, they will definitely be robbed or destroyed.

"We think so too. Also, don't absorb your soul bones casually. Six regular soul bones will take at least ten thousand years, or even higher. If you have suitable external soul bones, you can also absorb them. I will find friends to buy relatively complete or incomplete soul beast corpses for you to experiment with, so that you can determine the conditions for using your ability. By the way, how do you feel every time you use this ability?" Flanders After thinking about it for a long time, he told Li Mang his plan.

"Every time I touch the soul beast, I feel dizzy. I feel like the corpse is calling me, and then I lose most of the control over my body. Then I rely on instinct to touch the soul beast corpse. Finally, I His mental energy will be drained, and he will faint." Li Mang sorted out what he needed to tell Flanders about that urgent feeling.

"Wait, you said mental power? Is your special function related to mental power?" Flanders caught the key point in Li Mang's words.

"Hmm, my head will be empty at that moment, and then I won't know anything." Li Mang also calmed down from the surprise of the soul bone.

"So, by increasing your mental power, you can control this ability and get rid of the effects of coma?" Flanders sat on the bed and pinched his chin.

As the most mysterious spiritual power, no one has been able to master this power since ancient times, unless some special martial spirits can only launch attacks with the help of spiritual power.

If you don't even have the skills to use it, how can you improve it? Flanders' brows knitted together tightly.

"By the way, there is a way, but this method is a bit stupid. It's Old Man Lu's chessboard. You can enter the chessboard. This should help your mental strength." Flanders suddenly remembered Lu Qibin's Xingluo chessboard. There is a hint of attack attribute that is biased towards spiritual power.

Just as he said, Flanders picked up Li Mang's collar, rushed out of the bedroom, and flew towards the classroom where Lu Qibin was attending class. It happened to be the mainland history class taught by Lu Qibin.

Flanders opened the door, and Qin and Ming looked at Flanders with Li Mang in his hands in confusion.

"Lao Lu, let the four of them practice fighting with Zhao Wuji. You come with me if you have something to do." Flender said and turned around and left. He was not used to the hopeless Li Mang at all.

"You heard what the dean said, everyone is here to find Zhao Wuji."

"Yes, teacher." Qin and Ming seem to have become accustomed to history classes being occupied. In Douluo Continent, being occupied in history classes is similar to the physical education teacher who is always in poor health.

"Dean, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with Xiao Mang?" Lu Qibin is a very energetic little old man with a soul power of level 62 and a martial arts star on the chessboard.

"We just studied it. Every time Xiao Mang uses this ability, he needs to consume mental energy." Flender brought Lu Qibin to the office and threw Li Mang on a chair.

"Then Dean, do you want to use my Xingluo chessboard to train Xiao Mang's mental strength?" Lu Qibin guessed what Flanders was thinking.

"Yes, among the five of us, only your martial soul can involve spiritual power."

"Okay, you can try it, Xiao Mang, come and put your hands on the chessboard." Lu Qibin summoned the martial spirit and then motioned to Li Mang to put his hands on the chessboard.

Li Mang curled his lips and heard the sound of Flender's finger joints, but he still put his hand on the chessboard obediently.

"Close your eyes and relax." Lu Qibin's voice sounded in Li Mang's ears.

"Wake up!" Soon a gentle voice rang in Li Mang's ears.

Li Mang opened his eyes, only to find that he was in a white space, surrounded by nothing and empty.

"What are you looking at? This is a chessboard space." Lu Qibin appeared in front of Li Mang at some point, kneeling in front of a Go board.

"Come on, use your mental power to control the chess pieces to fly." Lu Qibin said to Li Mang.

"Teacher, shouldn't it be about playing chess? Isn't that what the story says?" Li Mang scratched his head, as if there was something wrong in the script.

"Xiao Mang, do you want me to torture you when you are so young?" Lu Qibin looked at Li Mang with a wicked smile.

"But speaking of Xiao Mang, can you play Go?" Lu Qibin raised his right hand, and a chess piece flew out of the chess box and landed on Tianyuan.

"No, no!" Li Mang suddenly remembered that Lu Qibin's martial spirit was a chessboard. Wouldn't he be seeking abuse by playing chess with him?

"This is a chessboard space. You can use your mental power to do things that cannot be done in the outside world. However, in the outside world, your mental power seems to be restricted by certain rules and cannot exert strong power..." Lu Qibin flew out of the chess box again. A bunch of white chess pieces surrounded him.

"Xiao Mang, come and try." Lu Qibin motioned to Li Mang to try picking up the black chess piece without using his hands.

Li Mang carefully observed the way Lu Qibin made the chess pieces fly just now, and he tried his best to imitate Lu Qibin's feeling.

It took Li Mang a full hour to find that feeling. He grabbed a chess piece with his mental power and wanted to pull the chess piece up. However, the chess piece was too heavy for Li Mang, so Li Mang could not let the chess piece fly. It flew out and only lifted up a bit.

There was a "ding" sound, and the chess piece fell back into the chess box before it came out of the chess box, making a crisp sound.

"Xiao Mang, you are very talented." Lu Qibin looked at Li Mang with a smile.

Then the scene in front of Li Mang changed, and he returned to Flender's office again.

"Xiao Mang's talent is great. He can learn to use mental power in the mental space in less than an hour." Lu Qibin praised Li Mang with a smile.

"As long as it's effective, let's do it, Xiao Mang, I'll make a training plan for you. Physical training in the morning, cultural classes in the afternoon, and mental training with Lu Qibin in the evening." Flanders took out the study plan he had just released and handed it over. To Li Mang.

"Teacher, isn't this a bit too onerous?" Li Mang looked at the study plan and his cheeks began to twitch.

"Oh, yes, we have to run with weights in the morning's physical training." Flanders laughed upon hearing this.

"Teacher, I'm just a child..." Li Mang felt that his life was dark.