Douluo: The Arrogant Don Quixote Pirate

Pushing back the time, another eight days have passed, and there are only four or five days left before the end of the practice. Dovran Byakuya is currently casting spells on a pile of skeletons.

In the empty stone ground, Dolfron Byakuya squatted in front of two skeletons. The skeletons were carved both inside and outside with thousands of lines that he spent five days carving. Black light groups appeared in his hands.

Slowly handed it out, two black lights slowly approached the head of the skeleton.

"Zizzi"

The moment the light ball touched the skeleton frame, a sizzling sound began to sound, and the light ball gradually turned into thousands of threads crawling along the densely carved lines on the surface of the skeleton frame and inside the skeleton.

"click, click"

Several crisp sounds of bones rotating were heard, and the two skeletons began to stand up slowly.

Seeing this, Byakuya's mouth raised a smile. He stood up first, and then two black balls appeared in his hands, but they were ten times smaller than the black balls just now.

"Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh"

His hands were swung around like whips. The two black balls in Doran Byakuya's hands had turned into ten small but extremely flexible black lines at some point. They were combined with his fingertips. The black lines cut through the air in the air and sent out the remaining

"Swish"

There was another sound, and this time Dolfron Byakuya threw his hands towards the skeleton frame, and black threads were touched on the heads, arms and legs of the two skeleton frames in groups of five and five.

"Snapped!"

Shaking his hands, the ten threads first surged like waves, with the sound of bursting air mixed in with the surge.

And with this slight tremor, the two skeletons seemed to come to life, and the thin lines on Dovran Byakuya's fingers disappeared.

Ten strands of black silk thread that cannot be caught by the naked eye and are difficult to break connect Dofreund Byakuya's ten fingers.

"very good..."

After murmuring softly, Doblan Byakuya raised his hands a small amount, and moved his ten fingers as if tapping a piano.

The two skeletons also started to make various movements following the fingers.

This time lasted for a full half-quarter of an hour. Dovran Byakuya was having a great time. This feeling was not comparable to that of a puppet condensed with soul power.

He seemed to have returned to the past, when he was a child when his brother would use his own ability to pull up puppets to comfort him whenever he was injured in battle.

Qiangu Fengliu stood aside and looked at Dovran Byakuya quietly, nodding his head slightly.

This apprentice gave him too many surprises. In just a few days, he was able to master the manipulation of undead and independently made two puppets of his own.

Now he only needs to teach him how to pour the death energy and soul power in his body into the puppet's body along the control thread, and let it form armor, weapons and shields. In this way, this training will be complete.

I believe that with Dovran Byakuya's understanding, after he masters the method of infusion, he can quickly become a qualified operator with his own "General Guide to Self-Manipulation of Necromancer"

Then, when he has time next time, he can give him his copy of "The Self-Manipulation of Living Beings" and teach him how to control living beings.

The control of living beings is almost completely different from that of undead. Without a master or mentor, it will take a long time for a person to get started. After all, living beings and undead are essentially two completely opposite things.

"Okay Byakuya, stop playing around. Take the time to practice more. Tomorrow I will teach you how to infuse. The secrets in that book are not as detailed as the ones I guided you to."

Qiangu Fengliu told Dolfron Byakuya and then turned around and left. He needed to make some preparations for tomorrow's teaching, and also wanted to leave Dolfron Byakuya more personal space.

A large part of a person's growth is due to personal reasons. Blindly teaching without giving enough personal space will only turn him into a machine that is difficult to think.

Of course, it may also turn the other person into a cute and simple novice, which is at a great disadvantage compared to those who have the ability to think for themselves.

The role of a teacher is to enlighten and enlighten, to give a common path, and the biggest factor that can lead to a different style in the end is the individual

Sengu Fengliu couldn't let Doblan Byakuya follow his own arrangements. All he could do was find a way for him to go, and find a way with a lot of vacancies.

This is also because Dovran Byakuya has great talent. He firmly believes that he will be able to fill in those gaps, create his own unique style and carry it forward.

"Okay, I understand, teacher"

In response, Dovran Byakuya continued to play with his toys.

Qiangu Fengliu shook his head behind him, and then left the scene silently.

It took about half an hour for Byakuya to put down his toys, and then put away his lifeless energy.

After the death energy was completely absorbed into his body, he started what he had just done and started practicing repeatedly, striving to shorten the time required.

Just repeating it over and over again, time passed by so quickly, and it was dark in the blink of an eye.

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Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, in the reception hall, on a dining table, a dozen figures are sitting on it

"Senior Xiaotao, I didn't expect you to come so early."

Ning Tian sat in his seat and spoke, with Feng Lao and Ning Fengyun sitting next to him.

She was asking Ma Xiaotao, who was directly opposite her.

Shrek came today, but the only ones who came were Ma Xiaotao, six teammates who had participated in the competition, and an old man from Poseidon Pavilion - Condor Douluo Song Lin, known as Song Lao, a middle-aged beautiful woman , the mother of Xian Lin'er, dean of the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy

This time they took the lead, and the remaining people would come to meet secretly in a few days. After all, the ambush must be thorough, right?

This time, Shrek was sure that the evil soul master's army would come to intercept him, so it was best to be caught off guard.

With the existence of Mr. Mu and the Golden Tree, there is absolutely no chance of Shrek having any evil soul master spies. At most, there are two or three rats carrying advanced soul guides hiding in some unattracted corners of Shrek City.

Moreover, what will happen later will not be an open and aboveboard departure from the city. The Su Lao people will set out from the underground under the leadership of Xuan Lao.

It can be said that Shrek attaches great importance to this operation. Except for Mr. Mu, who cannot be dispatched unless life and death are at stake, almost all the forces that can be dispatched will come.

"Yeah, if you don't come early, how can you have fun before the retreat? It's a three-year retreat! I have to have fun during this time!"

Ma Xiaotao confessed her thoughts carelessly, and it was indeed the case. They originally needed two days to arrive, but she was forced to advance them by two days.

"Speaking of which, what about that guy Dovran Byakuya? Where has he gone? Why haven't you seen him since you came here? Don't you all..."

After saying that, Ma Xiaotao made a heart sign and winked at Ning Tian.

This made Ning Tian blush a little, causing him to stutter his next words...