Douluo: My soul rings are all elves

Different from Qian Bing's shocked reaction, Su Yuntao frowned and secretly cursed in his heart:

"What is this, a spherical weapon martial spirit? It doesn't have any lethality. It seems to be a useless martial spirit."

He looked obviously disappointed, but out of professional ethics, he still planned to test Qian Bing's soul power level.

"This ball is your martial soul. It belongs to the category of weapon martial soul, but it may not be able to be cultivated. After all, it does not seem to have any offensive power. Now use your mind to put away the martial soul. I want to test your innate soul power level."

Qian Bing nodded and focused all his attention on the elf ball spirit in his palm. After a while, he felt as if he had made contact with it. The elf ball disappeared in his palm as soon as he thought about it.

Seeing this, Su Yuntao felt that Qian Bing's understanding was pretty good, so he dragged the crystal ball in front of him with his wolf claws.

"Put your right hand on the crystal ball."

Qian Bing immediately obediently stretched out his young hands and placed them on the crystal ball.

But as soon as his palm touched the surface of the crystal ball, his body trembled violently, and he felt that the transparent blue crystal ball produced a huge suction force at this moment, as if it was trying to swallow up something in his body. .

Qian Bing had no control at all and could only let the crystal ball suck him. Suddenly the crystal ball suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light, and soon the whole crystal ball became as gorgeous as a bright gem.

At this time, Su Yuntao also had a look of shock on his face, and a ray of blue light flowed out from the wolf's claws, separating Qian Bing's hand from the crystal ball.

"It turned out to be innately full of soul power!"

In fact, Qian Bing already knew what the concept of innate soul power was, but in order not to make himself look special, he immediately showed a trace of doubt and asked obediently:

"Uncle, what is innate soul power?"

Su Yuntao's view of Qian Bing was obviously different from before. When he saw Qian Bing's question, he explained seriously:

“When people awaken a martial soul, in addition to the shape of the martial soul determining whether it is powerful, the amount of soul power is also crucial.

Most people have no soul power when they awaken. Without soul power, they cannot practice, which means that they will never be a soul master in their lifetime.

And only those who are born with soul power can practice it through meditation, even if it is just a trace.

However, the innate soul power at the time of awakening is very important and determines a person's subsequent cultivation speed. The higher the soul power, the faster the speed.

And innate full soul power is the highest soul power that can be achieved when awakening. A person with innate full soul power is destined to be a step ahead of others in the future as a soul master. "

Su Yuntao said that he looked at Qian Bing more and more seriously, but when he thought about his martial spirit, he felt it was a pity.

After all, if a weapon soul has no attack power, it is like a knife without an edge. It cannot kill soul beasts and obtain soul ring promotions. No matter how fast it is practiced, what's the use?

However, Su Yuntao did not give up on Qian Bing in the end, and took out a small token from his arms and placed it in his young hands.

"Your talent is rare in a century. Although your martial soul is flawed, I still think you should be given a chance. This is the admission certificate to Notting College. You go back and prepare it, and report for admission after a while."

After hearing this, Qian Bing didn't even have time to show his joy, but the village chief Qian Xiao who was standing aside was already extremely excited.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. Our Taolin Village is finally going to have another soul master. Xiaobing, why don't you thank me soon?"

Qian Bing was not restrained and immediately bowed respectfully to Su Yuntao.

Su Yuntao nodded with a faint smile.

"Practice well in the future and don't embarrass me, the leader. Okay, go back and get familiar with the martial arts first."

Upon hearing this, Qian Bing said thank you again, and gave Qian Xiao a look in his eyes before turning around and leaving.

After leaving the Wuhun Hall, he went straight to his dilapidated house. After entering the house and closing the doors and windows, he couldn't wait to spread his hands in front of his eyes.

"I was born with full soul power. According to the routines in the novels I read in my previous life, I should still have a martial soul."

Thinking like this, Qian Bing focused his mind on the palm of his left hand. After a while, a faint white light lit up, and a wonderful martial spirit that was [-]-[-]% similar to his favorite game console in his previous life actually appeared.

"It's the Elf Encyclopedia!"

Qian Bing shouted loudly.

He was too familiar with this thing. Before time travel, he was working hard to collect all the elves in the complete illustrated book.

It's just that as martial arts spirits, one is a Poke Ball and the other is a Poke Book, neither of which seem to have much attack power. Qian Bing really doesn't know whether he should be sad or happy.

"Hey, the soul beasts in Douluo Continent are not elves, so the elf ball martial spirits should not be able to conquer them."

What can the Elf Illustrated Martial Spirit do?

Detecting information about soul beasts?It's just not possible to use it to fight.

Thinking of this, Qian Bing felt a little depressed for a moment, but he quickly cheered up and comforted himself:

"It doesn't matter. As a time traveler, I should have a standard golden finger that can make me fly into the sky."

“The protagonist’s golden finger may be late, but it will never be absent, that’s for sure!”

Qian Bing felt much happier when he thought about it.

……

After a while, Qianxiao came to the door again with fish meat and a bag of polished rice in his hands. After Qian Bing greeted him politely, the two sat down at the old wooden table.

"Xiao Bing, we are running out of food at home. Grandma has prepared this for you."?

Qian Xiao said and pushed the things in front of Qian Bing.

He didn't delay and said "thank you" quickly.

"You're welcome. Xiao Bing is so determined to become a soul master that he is the pride of the entire Taolin Village. Grandpa also wants to thank you, haha."

"Grandpa, don't say that. If you hadn't been kind enough to take care of me, I wouldn't be able to wait for this day."

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. Grandpa came here to tell you that you are the only one in our village who has received the admission notice from Notting College this year. You must prepare well recently. I will take you to Notting College in three months. City reports enrollment.”

It has been six years since Qian Bing came to Douluo Continent. What he looks forward to most is becoming a soul master. He is very happy to know that he will be able to officially enroll in school and learn the basic knowledge of a soul master in three months.

After Qian Xiao told him the news, the two exchanged pleasantries for a few more words, then stood up and left.

After sending Qian Xiao away, Qian Bing couldn't restrain his joy and longing. He summoned the two spirits of the Poke Ball and the Poke Book to study over and over again.

It's just that the martial soul has almost no special functions before it has the first soul ring.

In addition, there are currently no soul beasts or other objects that he can use to test the power of martial arts, so Qian Bing watched for a long time but did not get any meaningful clues.

After a while, he felt dizzy in his head, and he judged in his mind that it must be caused by mental depression caused by the continuous summoning of martial arts that consumed a lot of soul power.

So he quickly took back the two martial arts spirits, cooked a scribbled meal for himself, and climbed into bed intending to take a nap to regain his energy.