Douluo's soul ring has no skills

At night, the bright moonlight shines into the room through the window lattice. Su Le sits at the table and recalls what he has gained from teaching today.

Chen Xin had seen Su Le's fighting spirit, so he naturally had some understanding of his attack methods. He knew that Su Le could only divide sword light, so today he mainly taught Su Le how to generate sword energy.

The essence of the sword light is a copy of the martial spirit. It will retain most of the original characteristics of the sword body, such as being electrically conductive. Of course, the most important thing is that it can retain its attributes.As for the sword energy, it only needs to ensure the aggressiveness. Although it will reduce the consumption of soul power, the upper limit is not as good as the sword light, let alone the sword itself.

But in addition to soul skills, most sword soul masters are like Su Le, and only a few sword soul masters can comprehend sword energy on their own.After learning about this situation, Su Le complained and lamented why he had not thought of it at the beginning.

"Then I can divide the sword light and let them release the sword energy to attack the enemy. In this way, I can form a sword formation."

"The sword formation of the fusion skill will most likely still release sword light, but if I can really do it, there may be more than one sword formation! Then..."

"Dong dong dong" The rapid knock on the door interrupted Su Le's thinking.

"Here it comes!" He verbally responded to this endless voice, but in his heart he was depressed, "Who is it? You don't sleep at night?"

Su Le reluctantly opened the door, and a pretty and angry face came into view. The person who came was none other than Ning Rongrong.

"Su Le, you promised to tell me a story, where have you been! If you don't tell me again, I will tell Grandpa Jian that you bullied me. If Grandpa Jian doesn't teach you well, you will regret it!" Su Le! Before Le could say hello, Ning Rongrong chirped.

"Okay, where to talk?" Su Le finally figured out that he was learning swordsmanship from the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the biggest variable was probably Ning Rongrong.

"Go to my bedroom and talk until I fall asleep."

"That's not good?"

"Follow up!"

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After a while, Ning Rongrong was lying on the bed in the boudoir, and Su Le was sitting in front of the bed, separated by the curtain, ready to tell her a story.

"Okay, let's get started"

Su Leqing coughed and began to tell:

"It is said that a long time ago, a young doctor went up the mountain to collect medicine and encountered a seriously injured white snake. The doctor was kind-hearted, treated it and released it."

"But this young man would never have thought that this white snake looks ordinary, but in fact it is a 10-year-old soul beast that has just passed through a catastrophe."

"It is said that after a 10-year-old soul beast has passed through the catastrophe, it can choose to incarnate as a human. In order to thank the young man for saving his life, this white snake transformed into a human soul master to practice again, and brought his sister, who is also a 10-year-old soul beast. Xiaoqing has entered our human world."

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That's right, what Su Le was telling was the magically modified version of the Legend of the White Snake. Ning Rongrong also had many questions about the story, but Su Le put them off by saying, "This is just a story, and it's probably just a lie. Why bother to get to the bottom of it?"

At the same time, on the roof of Ning Rongrong's palace, a tall and strong old man shook his head and said to himself, "Oh, how can a 10-year-old soul beast be so good? You kid is talking nonsense, why is it not that of Ghost Douluo?" He is as ghostly as an old ghost, so Rongrong will definitely stay away from him."

"It's just a story. It sounds good. How can you say it's all nonsense? Also, what does my disciple have to do with that old ghost Ghost Douluo?" But it was Sword Douluo who fell from the sky and was looking at him jokingly. old enemy.

"Cut" Bone Douluo was a little embarrassed, but he remembered that his shock when he saw Su Le Wuhun during the day must have been seen by Sword Douluo, "Want to know? Please beg me!"

"Old Bones, you are itchy. Do you need my help?"

"Okay, I won't joke with you." Bone Douluo looked serious, "You know that my martial spirit is a bone dragon, and I have some special senses for the aura of death."

"What does that have to do with Su Le?" Sword Douluo was even more confused.

"Although it was well hidden, I still felt an undead aura from Su Le's martial spirit." Bone Douluo sighed, "You also know about Su Le's life experience. He must have only been with Ghost Douluo 14 years ago. He was resurrected from the dead, not survived. I guess part of his soul turned into a martial spirit."

"According to what you said, Su Le should be a twin martial soul." Sword Douluo felt a little incredible, "But it seems that Su Le doesn't know about this himself. This is a bit unreasonable."

Bone Douluo curled his lips, "Who can say for sure? There are countless things about martial souls mutating. Even Titled Douluo like you and me, who dares to say that they know everything about martial souls?"

"Yes, otherwise you and I would not stop at the current level." After Sword Douluo said this, the scene fell into silence for a moment.

"Hey, what, you still want to seek revenge from Qian Daoliu after breaking through?" After saying that, Bone Douluo seemed to think of something again, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you and Su Le are worthy of being masters and disciples, both of you have a big figure that you can't even match." Enemies are destined to be together!"

"This is different. My father was a fair challenge. If he died, he would be considered inferior to others. Su Le's whole village died innocently and miserably. It's even possible that, as you said, even he himself died once." Sword Douluo Ignoring Bone Douluo's joking, he said solemnly, but his unquiet tone still betrayed his desire for revenge.

Thinking of Su Le's life experience and Chen Xin's great hatred, Bone Douluo couldn't help but sigh, "In the final analysis, it's all Wuhun Palace's fault. If they hadn't been aggressive towards Tang Hao, this wouldn't be the case. You said that if Su Le knew The cause and effect of what happened back then, were you looking for revenge against Tang Hao or the Spirit Hall?"

"It's hard to say, after all, we don't know him well enough."

"I hope he goes to the Wuhun Palace. If he has really eaten the fairy grass, he might be able to challenge Qiandaoliu on behalf of your master in the future." The sound of opening the door interrupted the joke, and Bone Douluo paused before rushing Sword-wielding Douluo joked, "This kid has come out. Do you want me to fool this kid?"

"I don't care anymore." Sword Douluo smiled mysteriously, making Gu Rong confused.

"Thank you for clearing up the doubts." Su Le bowed towards the roof to express his thanks.

After Su Le left, Sword Douluo explained to Gu Rong, who seemed to have turned into a statue: "Oh, my disciple has spiritual attributes and can sense movement within a certain range."

Gu Rong never expected this, and said blankly, "You and your apprentice are plotting against me. By the way, didn't you say you didn't understand Su Le before? Then why did you help him?"