Douluo: My Martial Spirit is a Pokémon

"How many martial soul points do I have currently."

"The system store point shows 50 points."

“Sifting through the items I can buy.”

The store interface switched for a while, listing everything below 50 martial soul points. Now that there is no way to get stuck with bugs, Qianhan wants to see if he can buy experience pills. Now he can only rely on experience pills to hang up and upgrade.

"Soul-nourishing pill, you can get double experience, 5 points per pill, lasts for ten hours, applicable level: below level 29."

"Soul-accumulating Pill, you can get double experience, 20 points each, lasts for ten hours, applicable level: below level 49."

Qianhan is now torn between wanting to buy a soul ring and a pill.

Soul rings can increase the power of soul skills, and pills can increase levels, which makes him very distressed.

After thinking for a while, Qianhan decided to study all and buy experience pills, ten soul-nourishing pills. At his current speed of converting 10 experience points per hour, one pill can get 200 experience points, and ten pills can get 2000 experience points. You can upgrade Qianhan several levels.

"Buy 10 soul nourishing pills."

"Purchase successful, current balance: 0 points"

After buying the soul nourishing pill, Qianhan exited the system space.

Lying on the shore, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, "System, can things bought in stores be used by ordinary people?"

"Except for soul rings and one-time soul skills, others can be used by people other than the host."

"Oh Niubi, if that's the case, I'll recruit a group of trustworthy people to reorganize the Wuhun Palace. As long as there are enough Wuhun points, nothing will be a problem."

Just like that, Qianhan fell into a sweet dream in his fantasy.

When he woke up in the morning, the backpack Qianhan was sleeping on was already soaked through, and there was a pool of Qianhan's saliva on it. It seemed that the sweet dream last night put him in a good mood.

After washing up, Qianhan filled the water bottle with water, put it into the storage soul guide, and then prepared to return to Duobao City.

--------

"I regret it. Why didn't I buy a flying soul skill so that I can quickly return to the city? Walking is too painful." After a day of non-stop long-distance trekking, I finally walked out of the edge of the Star Dou Forest. Along the way, Qianhan killed two ten-year-old soul beasts and successfully accumulated 2 martial soul points.

"Next time I will find a place to hunt some soul beasts properly."

Looking up at the huge city in front of him, Qianhan smiled.

Following the flow of people into the city, Qianhan returned to his home. He was an old man in the slums. As soon as he entered the door, Qianhan was stunned. There was no good place in the whole house, and even the ashes buried in the ground were dug out. Scattered all over the floor.

"Who did it, who did it, who did it?"

Then Qianhan walked out of the house and knocked on the door of the house next door.

"Come out, come out quickly."

"Knock, knock, knock, what are you knocking?"

A lazy man opened the door and saw Qianhan, "Isn't this the little beggar next door? Why are you looking for me?"

"I ask you, how could my family be like this?"

"I don't know," the lazy man answered casually, rubbing his nose.

Two soul rings lit up on Qian Han's body, one yellow and one white, and then he grabbed the lazy man and said, "Tell me what's going on."

"I said, I said, two days ago, someone from the Jinchan Chamber of Commerce came over. He asked me if there was an old man and a young man living next door, and asked me where I had been. I told him to give it to me 10 gold coins, of course I said it.”

"Huh huh huh, it turns out it was you who said you wouldn't even let go of the ashes." Qianhan slowly exerted his force on his hands, and the lazy man kept struggling, and finally shrugged his head and lost his life.

"Golden Toad Chamber of Commerce, right? You will regret it."