Douluo hundred battles sword god

Chapter 11 The First Soul Skill

"After washing, come out quickly!" When Wang Ning was immersed in the changes in his body, a voice came from Hu Mei who was waiting impatiently.

"I'm sorry, teacher, for making you worry. Can you turn around first? I need to put on clothes..." Wang Ning didn't expect that Hu Mei walked to the side without anyone noticing and quickly submerged her body into the water.

"Little brat~" Hu Mei scolded with a smile, then turned around. There were clothes prepared for him in advance.

Wang Ning was quite embarrassed. His soul was already dead, and he was not a little kid.

Soon, Wang Ning got dressed and found that the clothes and pants were one size too small.

"Cleaning your muscles and cutting your marrow will make you taller!" Hu Mei said then. It turned out that it wasn't that the clothes were too small, but that Wang Ning had grown up.

Before, Wang Ning looked like an eight-year-old through exercise, and now he looks like a nine-year-old.

"That's right, the soul power has broken through the third level in one fell swoop and reached the thirteenth level soul master. It's very good!" Hu Mei checked Wang Ning's soul power and found that he was already a thirteenth level soul master.

"What is your number one soul skill?" Hu Mei was looking forward to Wang Ning's soul skill. After all, it was the 800-year-old purple electric blue-feathered eagle, so it must be extraordinary.

Xu Beibei and Elder Ning also looked at Wang Ning with curious eyes.

Wang Ning immediately condensed the Thunder Spirit Sword martial spirit, and a yellow spirit ring came from the 800-year-old purple-light blue-feathered eagle. He took a deep breath and prepared to use his spirit technique on a tree.

"The first soul skill, Purple Lightning Thousand Illusion Swords!" Purple light flashed in Wang Ning's eyes, the lightning of the Thunder Spirit Sword turned purple, and six swords appeared floating around him in an instant.

Wang Ning launched an attack randomly, and the six sword rays turned into a purple lightning. The tree trunk was instantly cut into two pieces, and at the incision of the tree trunk, there was charcoal left by the thunder.

"Five of the six sword lights are illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, making it difficult for people to guard against!" Hu Mei saw that Wang Ning's first soul skill, the Purple Lightning Thousand Illusion Sword, not only had the illusion sword clone to confuse the enemy, but also The attached thunderous burning effect can turn a piece of raw wood into charcoal in an instant!

"Hiss~" Xu Beibei took a breath. The first soul skill, in addition to the powerful attack power, is also deceptive. I am afraid that few soul masters can use it.

"Teacher, in addition to confusing the opponent, the purple lightning attached to the five phantom swords also has a paralyzing effect. Although the power is not strong, a soul master below level [-] can be paralyzed for at least three seconds. If a great soul master hits all five swords at the same time, it will also paralyze him. It can paralyze you for at least a second!" Wang Ning put away the martial spirit and revealed another effect of the magic sword.

"Three seconds, and it paralyzes five people at the same time, this is enough to do a lot of things." Hu Mei did not expect that Wang Ning's first soul skill was so incredible.

The purple electricity paralyzes the control, the phantom sword confuses the opponent, and the fatal blow is incredible.

The trip was a success. Both Wang Ning and Xu Beibei received their first soul rings. Xu Beibei's soul power was raised to level [-], Wang Ning was raised to level [-], and Hu Mei immediately returned to Locks City with her people.

After returning to Rocks City, Hu Mei asked the two of them to meditate to digest the benefits of this outing and to stabilize their soul power.

The other three children with sixth-level soul power talents, under the guidance of Jia Keding, reached the peak of eighth-level soul power in half a year. When they heard about Wang Ning and Xu Beibei's improvement, they felt envious and determined to practice hard. , chasing them.

After three days of seclusion in Wuhun Hall, Xu Beibei went home with Hu Mei's permission to announce the good news and prepare for the apprenticeship banquet three days later.

After Wang Ning stabilized his soul power, he thought about continuing to improve his strength, and at the same time began to collect materials for making black powder. Fortunately, he had those things this time, otherwise they would have been killed.

The ten powerful soul masters sent by Hu Mei went directly to the lair of the Dark-Eyed Night Demon Wolf that had sneaked into the camp that night, and served them a pot.

"There are also animal luring powders there. It seems that someone deliberately guided them, most likely them. It is not appropriate to act rashly now, but I, Wuhun Palace, have recorded this account!" Hu Mei saw the investigation information and took a look at it. There was no publicity and the evidence was destroyed.

After Wang Ning and Xu Beibei broke through the soul masters, Hu Mei arranged for them to challenge high-level soul masters and personally guided them in their cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, four years have passed. The children who were six and a half years old at the time are already more than ten years old. Wang Ning and Xu Beibei have both broken through to great soul masters, and brought Nobu, Sazang, and Fanzhen who were soul masters in the Canghui Forest. Peripheral experience.

The five of them initially formed a small group, with Wang Ning and Xu Beibei as the main ones.

"Brother Ning, well done. 1000 two-hundred-year-old Ghost-Faced Demon Spiders are completely powerless to fight back!" Nobu, Sazang, and Fanzhen saw Wang Ning displaying his great power and defeating a Ghost-Faced Demon Spider with one sword. Cheers for him.

"It's getting late. Have a good rest tonight. The spirit beasts here can no longer pose a threat to us. Let's continue deeper tomorrow!" Wang Ning put away the Thunder Spirit Sword Spirit and began to set up the tent.

After coming to Douluo Continent for more than four years, Wang Ning has become more and more mature. Even when facing more advanced soul beasts, he can calm down and come up with countermeasures.

Ten-year-old Wang Ning is already 1.5 meters tall. After absorbing the soul ring for the first time and washing the muscles and cutting off the marrow, it is difficult to connect him with the previous one. He has the feeling of being immortal. Many people in the Wuhun Palace Secretly calling him "Little Sword Fairy"!

Wang Ning's second soul ring absorbed the 90-year-old earth-shattering violent bear soul ring, which is infinitely close to a thousand years. His second soul skill is a defensive soul skill. His soul power is now level 28.

In Wuhun Palace, Xu Beibei lost most of the squeamishness of rich girls. She is 1.3 meters tall and her body begins to grow. She was born into the Xu family and has a good foundation. Among her peers in Wuhun Palace, she is the object of admiration for countless teenagers. The current soul power is level 24, which is four levels different from Wang Ning.

Nobu, Sazang, and Fanzhen are all great soul masters of the [-]th or [-]th level. It is already very good to have such achievements at this age, but Wang Ning and Xu Beibei have been weighing on them and are willing to become foils.

"Brother Wang Ning, let me help you!" Under the envious eyes of Nobu, Sazang and Fanzhen, Xu Beibei went to help her. They hoped that Xu Beibei would allow them to help her.

"No, take care of yourself first!" However, Wang Ning refused. Nobu, Sazang and Fanzhen were not surprised by this result.

Wang Ning's attitude towards Xu Beibei was just like Xu Beibei's attitude towards them. It was like adding salt to the tofu.

"You three, go and catch some rabbits nearby, and we'll set up the tent later." Xu Beibei felt frustrated at Wang Ning's place. Seeing Nuobu, Sazang, and Fanzhen snickering, she became very angry.

"Okay, Sister Bei!" Nobu, Sazang, and Fanzhen were very happy, because Wang Ning's barbecue was really fragrant, and they knew they were in for a treat tonight.

"There is still one and a half years left. The plot of Shrek Academy should begin. Is it an academy that only admits monsters? I will try my best to break through to Soul Master before then!" Wang Ning has spent the past four and a half years and the first half of the year improving his endurance. After reaching the limit, he absorbed the first soul ring, Purple Lightning Blue Feather Eagle, and lived in seclusion for the next four years. He practiced under the guidance of his teacher Hu Mei, and his soul power was raised to the current level 28.

Wang Ning did not leave a strong reputation in Locks City. Instead, Xu Beibei made rapid progress and became famous in Locks City. Many geniuses compared themselves with her.

Wang Ning has mastered Sword Qi Slam and Canglang Thunder.Although the power of these two sword techniques is not as powerful as the first soul skill Purple Lightning Thousand Fantasy Sword, the soul power currently consumed is not much, enough for Wang Ning to face most soul masters of the same level.

At night, the firelight flickered on Wang Ning's face, and he was meticulously completing his barbecue.

"The rabbit is so cute, how can you eat it?" Xu Beibei said to herself, tears streaming from the corners of her mouth, the smell was amazing.

Wang Ning later gave Xu Beibei the method, but she just couldn't get the taste out of it.

Nobu, Sazang, and Fanzhen all admired Wang Ning. He was handsome, strong, and the barbecue was delicious. No wonder Sister Bei disdained the others.

"It's done. Take the roasted meat in order of soul power level." Wang Ning smiled. This was also a way to encourage them to practice.

There is no doubt that Wang Ning was the first one, followed by Xu Beibei, and then the three people lined up according to their soul power levels. The last person got mostly bones and very little meat. He was secretly excited and must try to rest. Nothing good to eat at the end.

In order to encourage them to practice, the resources of Wuhun Palace are also allocated according to the soul power level.

The higher the talent and the stronger the strength, the more resources you can get, there is no doubt about it.

"Brother Wang Ning, are you worried?" Wang Ning stopped halfway through eating and looked at the full moon in the sky. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Eat well, don't disturb me thinking about life." Wang Ning found that he had taken too much and couldn't eat it, and he was thinking about the mission that the teacher asked him to hunt down a 3000-year-old ghost leopard before leaving.

A 3000-year-old soul beast is equivalent to a level 35 soul master. In a small group of five people, Wang Ning has the highest level of soul power, which is only level 28.

Moreover, the speed and strength of the 3000 Nether Spirit Leopard should not be underestimated, making it very difficult to deal with.

"Can I discuss life with brother Wang Ning?" Xu Beibei looked at Wang Ning hopefully.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Wang Ning looked at Xu Beibei with a strange expression. Could it be that girls in this world are so precocious and open-minded?

"Let's discuss life, do you have any questions?" Xu Beibei looked at Wang Ning curiously.

"What a childish thing!" Wang Ning thought to himself.

"Brother Wang Ning is so powerful. He will definitely be able to surpass his teacher in future achievements. He can even serve in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Hall. The future is bright!" When talking about life, Xu Beibei not only thought of the teacher Hu Mei's evaluation of Wang Ning, but she was not satisfied with it. If you fall, you will definitely become a titled Douluo, which will already stand at the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent.

"Who can tell what will happen in the future?" Wang Ning shook his head. He would not lose himself because of these comments. Now every time he goes out, he is prepared with many life-saving measures.

In four years, two pistols were made for him. Every time he went out, he carried them with him, with more than a hundred bullets each time, and improved bombs. In short, he was afraid of death!

To be continued!

(End of this chapter)