Douluo's Martial Soul Forging Master

After a week like this, Wang Hai's fleet has scoured the entire island, half of the wood on the central island has been felled, some basic buildings have been built, and Wan Xuan's living environment has been greatly improved. .

As for Wan Xuan and the others, although they have been digging the basalt armor desperately, the effect is not obvious. After all, the probability of triggering the armor-piercing attribute on the basalt armor has dropped significantly, and the effect after triggering is not good. This basalt armor is really too It's solid.

During this entire week, Wan Xuan and the others only dug the basalt armor half a meter deep. Xuan knows that there are some soul masters in the Douluo Continent whose martial souls are tortoises, and this basalt armor must have a very good effect on their martial souls.

Ordinary days always make people feel boring. After a week of torture, Wan Xuan still couldn't hold back his loneliness and sneaked back to the ground.

Just as Wan Xuan climbed out of the deep pit and slapped the dust on his body, Wan Xuan saw the Hanhai Monument not far away, and these strokes turned into flying swords again, shooting at Wan Xuan.

But this time Wan Xuan was not as nervous as the first time. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The flying sword in front of him disappeared instantly, but the disappearance of the flying sword didn't mean Wan Xuan was fine.

Wan Xuan closed his eyes and felt a severe dizziness, then sat down on the ground, his small face paled instantly, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wan Xuan's face recovered.

"The danger of this stele is indeed greater than I imagined." Wan Xuan licked his lips, then closed his eyes and began to run the "Forging Immortal Scripture" to recover from his injuries.

But this time Wan Xuan could feel that the sword intent in front of him was actually a little weaker than when he saw it for the first time. Although the weakness was not obvious, Wan Xuan still felt it.

Soon Wan Xuan's body almost recovered, after all, "Forging Immortals" is a cultivation technique.

"I'll try again. If I keep looking, will I get used to the sword intent, and then I can go over the stone tablet to explore the situation inside." Wan Xuan thought for a while, then opened his eyes, and looked at the stone tablet in front of him.

"Pfft!" Not surprisingly, another mouthful of blood spewed out. Although Wan Xuan's face was pale, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sword intent on the stone tablet is less and less harmful to Wan Xuan. It seems that Wan Xuan is constantly adapting to the power of the sword intent. It won't be long before Wan Xuan can resist the sword intent of the Hanhai Monument and cross the Hanhai Monument Explore the center of the island.

For the next time, Wan Xuan watched the stele every day, and alternated between vomiting blood and practicing exercises every day.

Because Wan Shanhe and Wang Hai were very busy every day, no one noticed that Wan Xuan was slacking off here.

As time passed, another week later, Wan Xuan finally stopped vomiting blood, and now Wan Xuan would not feel any discomfort no matter how he looked at the stele.

"I'm going, the ground is actually full of blood I vomited, it's too bad, I have to go back and mend it." Wan Xuan pursed his mouth and said angrily.

At this time, a thick layer of solidified blood appeared on the ground in front of Wan Xuan. It was the blood Wan Xuan vomited. The red blood had already solidified into black.

Wan Xuan never thought that he could vomit so much blood in just one week.

Then, Wan Xuan stood up, went back to the camp, found the chef, made some blood-enriching soup, and was eating it when he ran into Wan Shanhe.

"Xiaoxuan, why are you here? Shouldn't you be digging Xuanwu armor in the pit now?" Wan Shanhe came over for lunch and asked suspiciously when he saw Wan Xuan.

"Be lazy, be lazy." Wan Xuan chuckled, raised his head and glanced at Wan Shanhe.

Wan Shanhe was taken aback when he saw Wan Xuan's eyes. Wan Xuan's eyes were as sharp as a long sword drawn out of its sheath.

"Xiaoxuan, what have you been doing recently? Could it be to comprehend that stele?" Wan Shanhe asked Wan Xuan seriously.

"Old... Dad, how did you know?" Wan Xuan said with a guilty conscience.

"You kid, are you dying? Anyone who wants to comprehend the stele can comprehend it!" Wan Shanhe said loudly to Wan Xuan, and then quickly grabbed Wan Xuan's wrist and used his soul to comprehend it! He tried his best to help Wan Xuan check his body for hidden injuries.

At this moment, Wan Xuan was taken aback, and he didn't dare to move at all, he could only quietly wait for Wan Shanhe to check his body.

After a while, Wan Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief, then let go of Wan Xuan's arm, and said with a serious face: "Fortunately, your kid knows the "Forging Immortal Scripture", otherwise, this hidden injury will be enough to destroy you."

"Isn't it all right, hehe." Wan Xuan looked relieved at Wan Shanhe, and he was a little more courageous, hehe said with a smile.

"It's good that it's okay, by the way, little bastard, how much have you comprehended the Hanhai Monument?" Wan Shanhe asked Wan Xuan with a sudden smile.

Wan Xuan was startled by the quick change of mood.

"Father, I don't know how much I have comprehended, but the coercion these steles have on me is almost negligible." Wan Xuan thought for a while and said.

"No effect? ​​Then your vast sword intent should have already been introduced, but why do you comprehend the vast sword intent when you have nothing to do? Our martial spirit is a hammer, and it can't imitate the sword intent at all." Wan Shanhe suddenly Thinking of this question, he asked Wan Xuan suspiciously.

"I didn't want to comprehend the vast sword intent, but when I climbed out of the pit a while ago, I found that after viewing this stele, the coercion of the vast sword intent will be reduced." Wan Xuan explained to Wan Shanhe helplessly.

"You...really good." Wan Shanhe couldn't complain, so he could only give a thumbs up silently.

"However, even if you comprehend the vast sword intent, you cannot let yourself enter the range of the vast sea monument. I have a sword here. You can use it to practice and familiarize yourself with the vast sword intent. It will be useful one day." Wan Shanhe said seriously. Looking at Wan Xuan, he took out a dagger from the soul guide and handed it to Wan Xuan.

However, Wan Xuan was only seven years old at this time, and his body was still a little short, so he just used this kind of dagger.

After Wan Xuan took the dagger, he instantly felt a strange connection between himself and the sword, a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously, as if he had touched it countless times.

Wan Xuan walked out of the tent, drew out the dagger and began to swing it. However, Wan Xuan still had a feeling that the sword was too light. After all, Wan Xuan had always used a hammer before.

"Practice more and worry less." Wan Shanhe left the cafeteria after finishing speaking, and continued to direct work.

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