Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

After waiting for several hours in a row, the young man had finally absorbed the spirit ring.

If it wasn't for the grilled fish all the time, Guangling Douluo might have gotten impatient with the wait.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Chen Ping and the others were waiting for him as agreed, he quickly cupped his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you all, after I go back, I will definitely thank you very much."

"No need." Chen Ping waved his hand, "We still have to go deeper, you go back first, you don't need to follow us anymore."

"No, sir, you helped me get the soul ring, and when you get the soul ring, I will help you too." The young man said with firm eyes.

"You'd better go back, we won't have the time to take care of your oily bottle then." Guangling Douluo wiped his mouth and said impatiently.

"Well, okay." Although he was a bit reluctant, it was obviously inappropriate if he was following them.

After expressing his thanks, the young man left alone.

Chen Ping and the others continued on the road. Of course, when the young man entered the forest, he handed them a detailed map.

Following the instructions of the map, Chen Ping and the others quickened their pace.

Unsure of the danger of the extreme north, none of the three chose to fly, but shuttled through the forest.

But they didn't go far, and the young man turned back.

"Senior, run, we have encountered a robber."

In Chen Ping's perception, a group of seven people was rushing towards them, and the leader was just a soul emperor.

"Oh? How did you provoke them?" Chen Ping asked.

"My servant...they saw that only Zaxia was there, so they set their sights on him. Because they didn't want to give them the money, they ran back."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be lying, Chen Ping had no intention of holding him accountable, and just confessed: "Qian Ling is in your hands, let's go and play."

"This, sir, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, the strength of those seven people is not weak."

"Hey, let's see how the old man will teach them a lesson." Guangling Douluo snorted coldly, then jumped up and stood on the tree trunk.

"How could he jump so high?" The young man was dumbfounded.

"Rare is more strange." Curling his lips, Guangling Douluo summoned his martial soul.

Together with the nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, they appeared together.

"The fifth soul skill, arrives without a trace."

Guangling Douluo slowly opened his left eye, and locked the positions of the seven people in an instant.

咻咻 咻 ~

Seven arrows were shot at the same time, hitting the hearts of these seven people almost at the same time.

Without the slightest scream, the seven fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Ping slandered in his heart, Qian Ling's arrows could not even be held by Emperor Hun, why did Yu Xiaogang manage to hit an arrow and not die!

Obviously, there was an invisible force secretly saving Yu Xiaogang, as for who it was, needless to say.

"Title...Title Douluo?" The young man couldn't believe his eyes.

A boy who is not as tall as him is actually a titled Douluo. If word of this gets out, who will believe it!

"The trouble is solved, you can go quickly, don't affect the old man's itinerary." Guangling Douluo said with a displeased face.

"Yes, thank you Your Majesty for saving your life."

After this time, the young man never came back, maybe it was because he was afraid of Guangling Douluo.

......

A few days later, they walked through the frozen forest.

Looking at the endless snow field in front of them, the three of them knew that they had come to the right place.

"The temperature here has suddenly dropped a lot." Chen Ping straightened his clothes and said leisurely.

The closer to the north, the longer and longer the weather is, and it is almost almost full day.

"Don't worry about it, go find the soul beast first." Guangling Douluo walked in the front.

It had been a long time since he had fought heartily and heartily, and now he was so eager for the battle that he held the Divine Light Bow in his hand all the time, ready to strike at any time.

"Slow down, don't lose your way."

There is no reference point around, if you rush to the depths rashly, there may be problems.

I'm afraid I'll be stuck here for a while.

What's more, the depths of the land of the extreme north are very likely to be the inheritance of the ice god. If they enter the land of the gods by mistake, they will be in big trouble.

After walking for several days, they encountered nothing.That's not entirely true, they saw a few ice silkworms on the way.

"It would be perfect if I could find the Wanzaixuan Ice Essence."

Thinking of the food of Tianmeng Iceworm, Chen Ping couldn't help but salivate. This thing is the best gifted treasure for the cultivation of ice attribute soul masters.

However, they didn't find the ice marrow, but they saw something more valuable than this.

"Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King!"

The three of them looked at each other, and they couldn't go wrong with the unique aura of genius and earth treasure.

Chen Ping's tone became urgent, this is the most effective fairy grass in Douluo Continent.

"It must not let it run away!"

"The fifth soul skill..."

As for the genius treasure, Guangling Douluo naturally also wanted it, and immediately measured the distance when he activated the soul skill.

"No, that's its substitute, the real body is under the ice." Guangling Douluo saw through its disguise.

The Ten Thousand Year Ninth Rank Ginseng King is a 9 year soul beast, and its wisdom is naturally no less than that of an adult.

Thinking of the original plot of time and space, Chen Ping understood that if Tang San found the Wannian Ninth Grade Ginseng King for Xiao Wu, it would not be so troublesome. Xiao Wu would recover her physical body immediately. Clear.

"Qianling, the teacher and I will approach first later, and you will support us from a distance. It doesn't matter if you shoot him dead, as long as you take the essence out of his body."

This special plant-type soul beast does not produce a soul ring or soul bone after death, but only the medicinal essence in the body.

"Understood." Guangling Douluo nodded.

Before Chen Ping and the two approached, he would not make a move in advance.

With the cunning level of Wannian Ninth Grade Ginseng King, if he sensed danger, it would be difficult to catch him again.

"teacher!"

With just one look, the master and apprentice understand each other.

Chen Ping's left arm lightened slightly, and a dark purple jade flute appeared in his hand.

"The magic moon field is open~"

The melodious flute sounds slowly, and just hearing the first note can make people feel refreshed.

With the blessing of the Magic Moon Domain, the hallucinogenic effect of the Magic Moon Xiao becomes more obvious.

In just a moment, the substitute of the ninth-rank Ginseng King of Wannian was shattered.

"Teacher, the fragments of this stand-in can also be regarded as fake immortals, and they are useful to Li Zhao."

Fearing that Chen Xin would be overwhelmed with giving Li Zhao the essence of Wannian Ninth Grade Ginseng King, Chen Ping shouted hastily.

Chen Xin nodded slightly, and immediately hooked his right hand, and the withered yellow fragments were taken into his bag.

"The eighth soul skill, stop!"

Seeing this, the eighth spirit ring under Guangling Douluo's feet lit up, and the arrow containing the ultimate ice-attribute spirit power was instantly shot down to the ground.

Chen Xin and Chen Ping hurriedly retreated to the side, ready to make up the knife at any time.

rumbling~

After a loud noise, a huge hole appeared in the ground.