Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

"bump!"

Tang Ling touched his nose helplessly after being blasted out of the room by Bai Li's soul power.

In response to the other party's embarrassment, Tang Ling laughed out loud. The other party has always been my own palace and it is really hard for people to get close to him. It would be much more comfortable for me.

Putting Bai Li's matter aside, Tang Ling looked around. This independent guest room was very large. Tang Ling found a room at random, opened the door and walked in.

After gently closing the door, Tang Ling washed up a little and then sat cross-legged on the bed.

The Najie's light flashed, and the rectangular box he had just put away appeared in his hand.

The box felt slightly heavy in his hand, and Tang Ling felt a little confused.

"Isn't this weight too light for weapons such as spears?"

Confused, Tang Ling began to use the jade pendant to break the seal on the box, but found that the jade pendant had no effect at all.

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment and then thought of Bai Li's words. His mother asked him to give it to him when he was a master of fighting. So, maybe breaking the seal requires his own strength instead of using a jade pendant?

With consideration in mind, Tang Ling began to instill fighting spirit into the seal on the box.

Ice-blue fighting spirit poured into the seal, and the temperature in the room gradually dropped.

Bai Li in another room felt the temperature around him suddenly drop. He straightened up, got up and flew out of the room.

Standing in the living room, looking at the cold air escaping from the room, a trace of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

"Looking at this scene, the weapons Tang Su left to Tang Ling don't look simple at all!"

Even so, Bai Li did not stand still. His soul body appeared on top of the dragon's head, and he made seals with his hands. Under the guidance of a small number of soul powers, the fighting energy in his body sealed off the room where Tang Ling was located.

After doing all this, Bai Li ignored Tang Ling inside, his soul body dissipated, and he turned around and flew towards his room.

Tang Ling felt relieved when he noticed the barrier that enveloped his room. He was really afraid that the weapons in the box would create too big an array and arouse the covetousness of others.

Although they are not afraid of trouble due to Bai Li's presence, according to Bai Li, there is probably a Dou Huang from the Tian Snake Mansion here.

It's better to do less than to do more. It's just about breaking the seal. Tang Ling didn't want to cause a big war.

"Crack!"

As Tang Ling's fighting energy consumed 80% of his body, the seal on the box finally broke. At the same time, the cold air in the room suddenly shrank. In the small space, with the box on Tang Ling's lap as the center, snowflakes slowly began to appear.

Consolidate, then float away.

Tang Ling was curious, a weapon that caused such a scene was not like the weapons he had seen in the past.

Even the strange-looking cyan long sword in Yun Yun's hand only had a faint cyan light lingering around it, and according to Yun Yun, that sword was inlaid with a fifth-level magic core.

Then what kind of materials could the weapon in front of me that could create such power be made of?

Holding back his curiosity, Tang Ling took a third-grade recovery elixir, and after restoring the fighting spirit in his body, he returned his attention to the box on his lap.

He opened the box gently, and a spear about seven feet long fell into his eyes.

The spear was completely white, with little blue lights glowing as the cold air surged around it. Tang Ling was pleasantly surprised at first glance. Not to mention its power, the appearance of this spear was enough to make people's hearts flutter.

He stretched out his hand to hold the gun body. It was not as cold as expected, but instead felt as warm and moist as white jade.

Tang Ling frowned at the weight of the spear when he took it into his hands, and couldn't help but utter doubts.

"It's less than ten pounds, how is that possible?"

Surprised in his heart, Tang Ling began to pump Dou Qi into the spear. With the input of Tang Ling's Dou Qi, the spear only increased the number of snowflakes nearby and made the area wider. In addition, the Dou Qi circulated in it at an obvious speed.

Much faster than ordinary swords.

Seeing that his fighting spirit had no effect, Tang Ling began to use his soul power to explore the spear in front of him.

"hiss!"

The power of the soul spread to the gun body, and Tang Ling felt countless ice picks stabbing into his soul, and a cold pain filled his mind.

Withdrawing his soul power, Tang Ling looked at the spear in front of him, unable to do anything.

Miss Tang gave me something, don’t you know how to give me a simple explanation?

Putting the spear into the box, Tang Ling stared at the spear, his mind wandering.

Suddenly, Tang Ling seemed to think of something and looked at his hands with some uncertainty.

"Recognize the Lord by shedding blood?"

A drop of blood fell on the gun body, but it condensed into a bloody snowflake.

Tang Ling's expression turned grim when he saw that even a drop of blood was of no use.

Of the three methods, only the soul's penetration causes the spear to react. Then, the soul is probably the one who knows the correct way to use this spear.

Although the pain was unbearable, he didn't believe that Tang Su could explain the weapons that only the Great Dou Master could use, just to increase the level of snowflakes.

After taking a calming pill, Tang Ling's soul power surged towards the spear.

With the influx of his soul power, Tang Ling's facial expression at this time was extremely wonderful.

However, the pain did not last long, and after just a few breaths, Tang Ling felt his soul lighten.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Tang Ling's eyes went dark. In an instant, his soul seemed to have crossed countless distances and arrived at a void space.

In the void space, a void figure stood with a gun.

Tang Ling looked around and saw a hazy figure. It only took on the shape of a human being. His appearance and clothing could not be clearly seen.

And as Tang Ling's soul came to this void space, the void figure moved in an instant, appearing in front of Tang Ling in an instant, with the spear in his hand piercing straight into Tang Ling's soul.

"ah!"

Incomparable pain came, and Tang Ling's soul roared. At the same time, outside the void space, in Tang Ling's room, the spear lying in the box floated out of thin air, and all the cold air and snowflakes in the room disappeared.

The ethereal figure stabbed into Tang Ling's soul with a gun, causing him severe pain, but then turned into dots of white light and penetrated into Tang Ling's soul.

When the pain in his soul disappeared, information about the spear and a marksmanship technique appeared in Tang Ling's memory.

Slowly opening his eyes, Tang Ling looked at the spear floating in front of him. While he was pleasantly surprised, he also became a little more confused again.

The name of the gun is Feixue, which is a very common name, but the situation of recognizing the owner is not like what the Dou Qi Continent should have.

Even the black ruler of a certain little pervert has never recognized his master like this.

For the first time, Tang Ling was confused about his father's origin.

However, it is useless to think about such things. There is still one thing waiting for him to do, and that is to take Feixue into his body, and this is also Tang Ling's biggest doubt.

There is no precedent for putting weapons into the body in Dou Qi Continent.

With his hands forming seals, Tang Ling began to compare the techniques in his mind and continuously pumped his fighting spirit into the flying snow.

As more and more vindictive energy entered the gun body, the flying snow gun became smaller and smaller, until it was only an inch long.

The inch-long flying snow gun floated to Tang Ling's abdomen, and sank directly into Tang Ling's body as if it were nothing. It was suspended in the cyclone, being continuously washed and nourished by the fighting spirit.

And the moment the flying snow entered the body, the boundless cold air spread outward from the flying snow.

Tang Ling was not surprised but overjoyed by this!