Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Tick ​​tock!

The water slowly converges and drips from the tip of the stalactites on the roof of the cave.

Qingyue's voice sounded, and circles of ripples rippled from the pond.

Inside the pitch-black cave, there was a strange chill, quiet and quiet.

Looking around, the endless darkness makes people feel timid.

The line of sight extends, and after passing through the long dark passage, a larger semicircular cave appears in front of you.

There is an opening at the top, revealing a bright light, so that the cave will not be dark and humid.

clap clap~

Large pieces of firewood were burning crazily, crackling, and the blazing flames licked the cauldron above frantically.

It is not so much a cauldron as a round tripod, with a diameter of one meter, but it looks very ordinary.

In the round tripod, it was filled with viscous red liquid. It was impossible to tell what it was, but a faint smell of blood could be smelled from the tip of the nose, and the red bubbles exploded on the water.

Aside, the petite figure is white and clean, like a porcelain doll.

Su Ming took a deep breath, slowly raised his palm, and a purple light came into his eyes.

It was a purple Ganoderma lucidum, only the lower stem showed a different emerald color, and it had nine leaves.

Nine grades of Zizhi.

Although it is not considered a celestial product, it also has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating vitality, replenishing qi and increasing power.

Naturally, the things were not picked by Su Ming from the Sunset Forest, but the rewards he got from breathing out and cultivating soul power.

If the soul power breaks through to level ten or above, even if one spends 15 hours a day cultivating the soul power, it will take nearly half a month to obtain the reward of the first level soul power.

Su Ming needed to cultivate a lot, and it was impossible to spend all his time on cultivating soul power, so he extended the target time of soul power cultivation to one year.

One year, basically five hours of soul power training every day, the reward given by the system is the ninth-grade purple lucidum.

Picking the Zizhi from the root, Su Ming bit into it directly, it was not crunchy, nor did it taste like chicken, but it had a strong medicinal smell.

"last step!"

There was madness in his resolute eyes, Su Ming jumped up suddenly, and his figure fell towards Yuanding.

Boom!

The scalding red liquid instantly enveloped Su Ming.

"what!!"

Su Ming's veins bulged in an instant, his complexion became distorted, and the pain of the burning skin made him loosen his clenched teeth, and he couldn't help letting out a piercing scream.

Fighting against Xu Lin, he was beaten until he was swollen into a fat man, Su Ming didn't say a word.

Washing and baptizing under the waterfall, his skin was almost washed away, but Su Ming still didn't say a word.

But this time, he didn't hold back.

That berserk energy seemed to scorch his whole body, causing the burning pain to explode.

Not only the appearance, but also the internal meridians have been greatly impacted.

One must know that Su Ming's meridians were once nourished by Xuanshui Dan and tempered by the condensed soul power, so it is logically impossible to be so fragile.

But at this moment, Su Ming only felt a burning dragon running around in his body.

Boom!

The hot temperature exploded suddenly, as if it wanted to completely melt the meridians it passed through.

Peeling cramps, nothing more than this.

Knowing that his physique could not resist, Su Ming, whose face was purple, quickly circulated his soul power, forming a layer of black soul power around the meridians, so as to relieve the pressure on the meridians.

However, the situation still hasn't improved.

Dots of blue veins emerged from his face, Su Ming's face was ferocious like a devil's, and he kept moaning in despair and pain.

Faint blood mist spread from Su Ming's body, spreading over the red liquid.

In just an instant, the blood was scorched, as if the red liquid was too noble to melt Su Ming's blood at all.

Su Ming did not give up, but still gritted his teeth and persisted. He knew that such pain would have a terrifying effect on his body.

And he just needs to persevere!

Yes, hold on! !

Under the indestructible belief, God also took care of this lucky guy.

As if being stimulated, a gentle and mysterious air suddenly spread from Su Ming's abdomen.

The purple air flow overflowed the body surface and also flowed through the meridians, slowly suppressing the berserk energy.

Enveloped in a layer of faint purple light, Su Ming's ferocious face slowly fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to its original warmth.

The cave suddenly became a little quiet.

crackling~

crackling~

After a period of madness, the firewood lost its arrogance just now, and raised its hands to surrender with white smoke.

With a gust of cold wind and waves blowing through the tunnel, the only sparks were completely blown away.

The cave is not only dead silent, but also a little more quiet and cold.

From sunrise to sunset, I don't know how long it has passed.

The cave goes from light to darkness, and from darkness to light, and the cycle repeats.

As the bright sunshine fell, the black sparrow flew in from the top of the cave with its flapping wings, hovered for a few weeks, and after confirming that there was no danger, it finally landed on the round tripod, and stretched its neck to peck the remaining blood in the round tripod.

The blood-red liquid in the cauldron has now turned into semi-turbid clear water, with some blood streaks floating on it.

wow~

The water splashed suddenly, and the two arms rose into the air. Under the bright sunlight, they exuded a crystal-clear blush.

The black sparrow screamed "quack", and immediately escaped from the top of the cave like a arrow

Su Ming, who had not moved for several days, finally opened his eyes at this moment.

Swish!

A faint light red airflow floated out of his eyes, turned into smoke and dispersed.

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul Power: Level 12. 】

[Martial Soul: Hatchet (Quality Purple: 623/5000)]

[Special Physique: Body of Berserker. 】

[Cultivation techniques and soul skills: Breathing Technique, Lightness Kungfu (Consummation), Golden Crow Sword Technique (Consummation), Hunyuan Drawing Sword Slash, Gathering Spirit Technique. 】

[Owned items: flying soul guide, snow lotus, thousand Chenyin...]

[Strength: 88. 】

[Defense: 79. 】

[Spirit: 72. 】

"Finally succeeded."

Su Ming let out a breath of turbid air slowly, his eyes were bright, his desolate and tender face couldn't help showing joy.

Ninth-grade Zizhi plus fire python blood bath quenching, his physical fitness is even more terrifying.

The power defense value has been increased by [-].

Don't look at it as a simple numerical change, but only Su Ming knows what it means.

From weight-bearing training to condensed soul power tempering, he has trained his body to the extreme.

If you want to go further, you must either continue to improve your soul power to increase the strength of your soul power, or...

Quoting external energy to quench the body!

It is no exaggeration to say that Su Ming at this moment has completely dared to confront the beast spirit master head-on.

Soul fighters fight against great soul masters?

Dreams will finally come true!

【drop!Congratulations to the host's physical strength for breaking the historical record of Douluo's human soul warriors, and rewarding him with a drop of sub-dragon essence blood. 】

"System, I'm not mistaken, is it just the records of human soul warriors?"

【drop!Cubs of high-blooded soul beasts such as dragons, whose body strength is still higher than that of the host at the age of seven, please continue to work hard on the host! 】

Su Ming, "...".

Who compares with those guys? I'm asking about soul masters! !