Douluo: My soul rings are all elves

Summoning martial souls will continue to consume soul power. Qian Bing was so excited that he studied the martial souls but did not notice the consumption of soul power in his body. He had almost exhausted his soul power when he felt dizzy.

So not long after he lay on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, he felt the darkness around him getting brighter little by little, and his body seemed to be floating up and down in a soft cloud, and finally he lay gently on a piece of green grass.

clap clap.

Qian Bing felt a little pain in his cheek.

"Why does it seem like someone is slapping me? I don't want to let anyone sleep well. I'm trying to steal the bamboo shoots!"

He slowly opened his eyes...

what!

Why does the man in front of me look so familiar? He has off-white hair, thick eyebrows, and is wearing a white coat.

Not a doctor, he is...

"I'm going, it's Dr. Omu!"

Qian Bing stood up suddenly, looked at Hiroko Omu in front of him, and then looked around at the surrounding environment, his mouth suddenly opened into a huge O shape.

"Xiao Bing, you are still sleeping here! Today is the day when you officially become an elf trainer. Come with me to the research institute to select your initial elf."

As Dr. Omu spoke, he pulled Qian Bing up and took him to his research institute.

Qian Bing was following Dr. Damu blankly like a ghost at this time, his mind filled with questions.

who I am?Where am I?

Didn’t I just travel to Douluo Continent six years ago?

After finally enduring the awakening of the martial soul, why did he travel through time again?

Could it be that I have the legendary easy-to-wear physique, and I will just wear it blindly when nothing happens?

I’ll give you a good bang-dong-dong sound!

With random thoughts in his mind, he was taken into Dr. Omu's research institute.

After entering the door, Qian Bing slowly came back to his senses and saw rows of bookshelves on both sides, with countless books and information about elves neatly listed on them.

He followed Dr. Omu as he walked deeper and deeper, and found that the environment in the house was getting closer and closer to what a real research institute would look like.

A long table separates the front and rear areas, with two elf balls placed on it. A boy with his back to Qian Bing is standing in front of the long table, seeming to be making a difficult choice between the two elf balls.

Qian Bing looked past the boy and looked in, suddenly seeing the end of the laboratory.

There is also a table at the foot of the wall on the left at the end, with a computer on it and some scattered notes and reports. It should be Dr. Ohki's daily office.

At the foot of the right wall is another row of locked bookcases. Obviously, the information inside is confidential and cannot be disclosed to the public at will.

Dr. Omu did not let Qian Bing look around, but immediately pulled him to the long table in the middle.

"Xiao Mao, why are you still in the laboratory? Your initial elf has been chosen, hasn't it?"

"Doctor, I did choose Squirtle, but I was wondering if Bulbasaur would be stronger."

Dr. Omu's expression became solemn after hearing what Xiaomao said.

"Xiao Mao, the strength of the elves largely depends on the training of the trainers. Since you have chosen your partners, you must trust them."

"It's Doctor, I remember your teachings."

Dr. Omu saw Xiaomao's upright attitude and woke up in time. His face relaxed and he turned to Qian Bing and said:

"Today's three elves, Squirtle was chosen by Xiaomao, and Xiaozhi chose Charmander, so the remaining Bulbasaur is yours."

Uh……

It’s great that people with choice difficulty no longer have to worry about choices.

Qian Bing took a Poke Ball from Dr. Omu's hand in a daze, and heard Xiao Mao's confident invitation to fight in his ears.

"Xiaobing, let's have an elf battle!"

"..."

Before Qian Bing could refuse, Xiao Mao had already pulled him out of the research institute.

"This time we will have a one-on-one battle. Let me see whose initial partner is stronger. Go ahead, Squirtle."

What, did I agree to fight you?

Qian Bing felt extremely helpless when he saw Xiaomao summoning Squirtle and preparing to throw the Poké Ball in his hand.Suddenly, the palm of his left hand felt hot, and then he felt a burning sting in his eyes. The interlacing of light and dark vision made him feel dizzy.

After he staggered, he quickly reached out and rubbed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again and saw Squirtle, a series of detailed information about Squirtle appeared in his mind.

……

【Squirtle】:

The tortoise shell, which takes some time to harden after birth, is very elastic. Even if you press it with your fingers, it can return to its original shape immediately after you release it.

Attribute: Water

Quality: quasi-king level

Rating: 1

Gender: ♂

Skills: impact, tail wagging

Personality: docile

……

Qian Bing's reaction was not slow. Thinking of the heat in his left palm just now, he immediately realized that this should be the spirit of the Elf Guide.

Shock!

The martial soul he awakened in Douluo Continent can actually act in the world of elves!

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Release your elf quickly."

Qian Bing reacted after hearing Xiao Mao's impatient urging. He could only suppress the shock in his heart and threw the elf ball in his hand.

The fight is not what I want, but losing is absolutely unacceptable!

Get rid of the opponent quickly and then you can study the secrets of yourself.

"Go, Frog Seed."

Bulbasaur appears under the red light emitted by the Poké Ball.

Almost as soon as Qian Bing saw Bulbasaur, news about it appeared in his mind.

……

【Bulbasaur】:

It is said that when it was born, a magical seed was planted on its back that would grow with its body.

Quality: Quasi-King

Attribute: Grass/Poison

Rating: 1

Gender: ♂

Skills: Impact, Howl

Personality: docile

……

There is Bulbasaur skill information!Qian Bing's heart lit up.

It is not that simple to become an elite trainer. Not only must you have a detailed understanding of various elves, but you must also memorize all the skills possessed by your elves.

The Elf Illustrated Martial Spirit is like a bug. Even if Qian Bing is not familiar with Bulbasaur at all, he can instantly get prompts and give the most correct instructions.

"Bulbasaur, use impact on Squirtle!"

Impact or Howl, just from the name, you can tell which skill is more useful, so he naturally chose Impact.

Although Bulbasaur appeared after Squirtle, because Qian Bing was "more familiar" with the elf's skills and responded faster, the order was issued one step earlier than Xiao Mao.

By the time Xiaomao reacted and gave the same command to Squirtle, Bulbasaur had already jumped in front of Squirtle.

Bulbasaur hit hard with all his strength, and Squirtle's impact skill was knocked away as soon as it started. Not only was the skill interrupted, but he also lost a lot of physical strength.

This kind of elementary elf fighting is like taking the bus in the morning. If you are slow for a second, you have to be prepared to be late and be punished by the teacher today.

Xiao Mao lost the opportunity and soon lost the battle due to Qian Bing's pressing step by step.

"Damn it, I lost! My Squirtle lost to Bulbasaur!"

Xiao Mao's tone was full of anger and disappointment.

Seeing how painful he was, Qian Bing kindly comforted him:

"Xiao Mao, our elves haven't started cultivating yet, so losing at this time doesn't mean anything."

"Hmph, if you lose, you lose. But I will definitely work harder in the future, and I will challenge you again next time I see you."

After Xiao Mao finished speaking, he raised the Poke Ball to take back Squirtle, then turned and left.

"This man... is really a fighting maniac."