Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 101 - The ninth-level soul guide is here as soon as possible...

"Is this a first-level soul tool?" The third elder looked at Qian Lingjun in shock and murmured: "In terms of power alone, this thing is among the best even among the third-level soul tools!"

"How is it? Third Elder, my level of soul guide is not too bad, right!?" Qian Lingyun looked at the Third Elder anxiously, with a pitiful look on his face.

"..."

The third elder swallowed his saliva and stood there dumbfounded, as if he thought of an idiom he learned when he was young-I feel pity for it!

Yes, I feel pity for you!

Of course, he definitely wouldn't have any thoughts. At his age and lack of energy, it's impossible for him to think about other little girls.

But his current mood is indeed incomparable, because he has taught students for so many years, and today he finally met a genius with his own ideas.

Although there are quite a few of his students who are talented in soul tools, there is none like Qian Lingyun who has his own ideas and actively practices and then makes them.

To be fair, he now wants to accept Qian Lingjun as his disciple so that he can teach her all the soul guidance skills he has learned throughout his life.

But... there is such an orderly hierarchy, the Supreme Leader has spoken out, so it is naturally impossible for him to compete with her to inherit the mantle!

Thinking of this, he felt... quite sad, and he felt even more sad when he thought that the deputy leader had told him to prepare a level nine soul tool that could be used by the Soul King...

Suddenly, he sighed, which contained three points of sadness, four points of exhaustion, two points of helplessness and one point of carelessness.

"Saint, what kind of ninth-level soul tool do you want, for attack or defense?" the third elder asked tentatively.

"Attack and defense?" Qian Lingjun lowered his head and thought for a while, shrugged, and said, "As for the ninth-level soul guide, I personally prefer defense."

"A defensive ninth-level soul tool? This is not like your character as a saint!" The third elder sneered and said meaningfully: "I thought that you, a saint, would want one that you can use at your level. A powerful offensive soul tool!"

"Haha, is that right? In the eyes of the elders, am I an out-and-out tyrant!" Qian Lingjun smiled slightly, his dark red eyes also full of smiles.

"No, no, no, it's just that the deputy leader and Zhang Peng have already told us that you, the saint, killed the three Zhongli brothers with your five-ring cultivation! Such achievements make us and other titled Douluo a little embarrassed!"

As he said that, the third elder couldn't help but touched his forehead, and said with emotion: "We may have the ability to defeat the three brothers, but it is absolutely impossible to kill them without injury. His strength is unfathomable!"

"The elder praised you absurdly." Qian Lingjun twitched the corner of his mouth, and replied with a slightly embarrassed smile:

"I was not aggressive in my life, but everyone in the world thinks that I love fierce fighting! This is really a misunderstanding!"

As he said that, Qian Lingjun raised his hand anxiously and touched his chin. He seemed to be thinking of the original work in which Munn knocked out a ninth-level defensive soul guide, Hongchen Blessing, from the old man Jing Hongchen, and something suddenly arose in his mind.

"Third Elder, what can your ninth-level defensive soul tool do?" Qian Lingjun turned his head and asked.

"Hmm... let me think about it." The third elder frowned, his gray eyebrows twitched, and muttered: "It's probably a well-regulated defensive soul tool. I have one on me. If the saint If you don’t dislike the old man wearing it, then give it to the saint.”

"Hahaha, why does the junior have any reason to dislike the senior." Qian Lingyun slightly pursed his lips, and looked straight into the eyes of the third elder, "You might as well show it to the junior to learn a lot, after all, after living for so long, you still have to live for a long time. I've never seen a ninth-level soul guide!"

"Look!" The third elder directly tore off the black robe on his body, revealing a black soft armor that was tightly fitted on the coat.

This set of soft armor is as thin as paper, and the black light is restrained and steady, as if exuding a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

The most unique thing is the fine lines on the top. Although it makes people feel a little dazed at a glance, it is still neat and orderly.

It didn't have a trace of soul power fluctuations, as if it was really a close-fitting soft armor.

On the dark appearance, there is sometimes a faint golden light flowing, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

"Is this the ninth-level soul tool?" Qian Lingyun asked curiously.

"Not bad!" The third elder proudly introduced: "This ninth-level defensive soul guide is made by myself, and I named it Minglei Soft Armor."

"It's a semi-triggered defensive soul tool. Wearing it on your body will automatically absorb the soul power of the soul master to operate."

"Once the soul master is attacked, it will be activated after receiving an attack or the soul master's own request."

"And my Minglei soft armor has three biggest characteristics. First, the cultivation base is low. Soul masters only need a cultivation base of four rings or above to use it, and only need to consume about [-]% of their own soul power to have three. times its own defense. And the more charges, the higher the defense."

"Second, it also has a special activation method. By actively activating the core array, a group isolation shield can be generated to isolate attribute damage. The defense power can reach three times the user's own cultivation level. It can become a ninth-level soul The guide relies on this special ability. But as long as this special stimulation is used once, it needs to be charged. You can charge it yourself during practice, or you can ask your elders to help charge it."

"As for the third thing, as a defensive soul guide, it is also offensive to a certain extent!"

Speaking of this, the Third Elder's face was filled with a confident smile, and he raised his hand to gently stroke the soft armor.

I saw a flash of light, and a dark purple thunder snake shot out from the front of the soft armor and accurately landed on the metal wall 50 meters away.

"After being attacked, it will absorb part of the attack, and after the transformation of the internal core, it will launch a thunder attack!"

"It actually comes with its own attacks?" Qian Lingjun swallowed, took the soft armor from the third elder, and put it on directly.

"Yes, this Underworld Thunder Soft Armor is my painstaking work. If I give it to the Saint, I won't worry about it gathering dust."

After saying that, the third elder turned around and walked towards the way he came. As he walked, he sighed: "I am really old!"

"Third Elder, don't walk so fast! I am now..."

Qian Lingjun, who was wearing new armor, seemed to have thought of something important. He turned around hurriedly, but he heard the third elder's words in the distance:

"I already have a rough idea of ​​your level. It's getting late today! It's better for the saint to go back and rest early."

"Tomorrow, come to the lab at midnight tomorrow, when the new equipment will arrive! We will start learning tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the third elder disappeared into the darkness like a ghost, leaving only Qian Lingjun standing on the spot and pulling the ninth-level soul guide.

"Huh, this Holy Spirit Cult is really...really great!" Qian Lingyun put on another coat over the soft armor, playing with the taste: "I also gave the money, and the ninth-level soul guide, so I just gave it away. Even the 10-year soul ring and they are not prepared to renege on it! I really did not come to the wrong place!"

After tidying up his appearance a little, Qian Lingjun turned around and left.

After leaving the experimental area, she immediately jumped up, a pair of dark purple wings spread out from behind, and disappeared in an instant.