Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

"Day, day, day!"

After the soul fight was over, the audience shouted Chen Ping's name loudly.

"Finally I won." Chen Ping sat on the ground paralyzed.

"If the consumption of the soul ability can be reduced and the power remains the same, maybe it can be a lot easier." He sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more eager for the third soul ability.

Power is not important, as long as the consumption of soul power is small and the function is strong, Chen Ping is satisfied.

"I won't be participating in one-on-one soul fighting today, so take a good rest." Chen Ping told Rothschild his thoughts.

"It's really time for you to combine work and rest." Rothschild didn't object.

Outside the arena, Chun Ya and Xia Ya struggled to get up, staring at Chen Ping coldly.

"Next time, our sisters will definitely want you to look good." After the harsh words, the two left the fighting field with each other's support.

"Boy, you are being missed." In his mind, Rothschild joked.

Hearing this, Chen Ping rolled his eyes: "You can put it down, maybe in two days they lose the soul fight again, and instead bear a grudge against others."

......

In a private room in the fighting spirit arena.

"What a boy, you actually defeated the opponent's martial soul fusion skill by yourself. You are much better than the old man when I was young." Ling Hai gave a thumbs up.

Really, it’s impossible to refuse.

Chen Ping lay on the sofa, and said lazily: "Grandpa Linghai is serious. Miss Lingyuan consumed most of the other party's soul power. I just happened to suppress them with my martial soul. Otherwise, I would have given up a long time ago."

"You." Linghai smiled and shook his head: "I see that your soul power is almost exhausted, why don't you take a day off today, and when your soul power recovers tomorrow, it won't be too late to join the soul fight."

As he said that, he looked at Ling Yuan and said meaningfully: "My dear granddaughter, you can continue to participate in one-on-one soul fighting later. Your fighting literacy still needs to be improved."

"Yes." Ling Yuan lowered her head and replied.

After Linghai's words, Lingyuan gradually realized her problem.In this spirit fight, he was completely sleepwalking. If Chen Ping hadn't been strong enough, he would have definitely lost the match.

Her only contribution in the fighting spirit is probably to leave the field voluntarily, so that Chen Ping has no worries.

"Hey." The scene was a little awkward, Chen Ping laughed dryly, and changed the subject: "Well, Grandpa Linghai, how is your body now?"

Chen Ping was not sure whether Linghai had absorbed the soul bone, so he asked.

The matter of the soul bone must be kept a secret, and Linghai did not dare to take it too seriously, "You boy, you still care about me."

Spreading his hands, Linghai said helplessly: "There are too many things to worry about every day, and my body is still the same as before."

It means that I have been busy recently and have no time to absorb the soul bone.

Chen Ping persuaded: "Grandpa Linghai, no matter how busy you are, you still have to rest, you have to combine work and rest."

"That..." As he spoke, Chen Ping looked at Ling Yuan: "Have you signed up for one-on-one soul fighting? If you haven't signed up, it's better to rest for a while. Not small."

Lingyuan looked at Linghai resentfully, and replied: "I know, Grandpa told me before."

"Actually, sometimes it's not that the opponent is too strong, but that you are timid and nervous, which leads to your own strength not being fully utilized. This is normal." Chen Ping saw Lingyuan's mood, and comforted him: "Before my first When I participated in a soul fight, I was actually more nervous than you, if it wasn't for my opponent's frequent mistakes, I would have lost."

"That's it." Lingyuan was still in a low mood.

"Hey, you kid." Linghai patted Chen Ping's shoulder, and shook his head lightly at the same time: "My granddaughter is the best, I want you to tell me."

"Hey." Chen Ping understood Ling Hai's meaning, "I just said it casually, just said it casually."

When people are relaxing, time always passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and after the three of Chen Ping finished their meal in the private room, they walked towards the auditorium.

"My dear granddaughter, one-on-one soul fighting is very different from two-on-two fighting." Linghai arranged tactics for Lingyuan before the game: "One-on-one soul fighting does not require teamwork, the only thing to do is Play your own strength and beat your opponent with hard power."

For one-on-one soul fighting, Lingyuan only has an iron badge for fighting souls, so the opponent in line is also a rookie who has just been promoted to a great soul master.

The opponent's news, Linghai has already obtained it from the Soul Arena through his own relationship.

According to Linghai's thinking, this match is to build up Lingyuan's confidence.After all, Ling Yuan's performance in the last game was a bit...unsatisfactory.

"Grandpa, I got it." Lingyuan interrupted impatiently: "The opponent is just a level 21 assault system soul master, and the martial soul is just a dirt dog. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Linghai sighed, and patiently persuaded: "Good granddaughter, the lion fights the rabbit with all your strength; you can't be careless."

My granddaughter is good at everything, but she has the arrogance of a genius.She doesn't care about geniuses of different levels.

"Miss Lingyuan, the other party is a dog spirit, and the types of soul skills are mostly pouncing, biting, and scratching. You only need to wait for the other party to approach, and then use the second soul skill, and you can easily restrain it." Chen Ping said: "Actually, sometimes seizing the opportunity may not be as effective as countering it."

"That's right." Linghai smiled and said, "That's the reason. The release of soul skills must be done at a good time, and you can't just do it randomly."

"Oh." Ling Yuan pouted.

As the broadcast in the fighting spirit ring sounded, Lingyuan stepped onto the fighting spirit platform.

Chen Ping and Ling Hai sat in the auditorium.

"Boy Chen Ping, my granddaughter is good at everything, but she is too arrogant." Linghai said helplessly, "Looking like her, she will suffer a lot in the future, alas~"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I can tell, but she is still young, she will be fine in the future."

I am a human being in two lives, and with the experience of the previous life, my mind is no longer a child, so I can see clearly some problems.

"You still look like a little adult." Linghai teased, "I see you, you have been practicing since you were a child, and you are so stupid."

"No." Chen Ping scratched his head, it seemed that just like what Linghai said, he had been practicing since he was a child.

At the beginning, it was very difficult for him to cultivate, unlike the rapid progress now.

When the topic changed, Linghai agreed instead: "Actually, you are doing the right thing. The first few years of cultivation for a soul master are very important. If you waste time, you will not be able to improve when you get older."

"Like me, after being abandoned for so many years, even if the wound is fully recovered, it means that the soul sage has come to an end. Unlike you, in the future, everyone is qualified to aspire to the Title Douluo."