Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Bai Li chuckled lightly, patted Tang Ling's head with his dragon claws, and said comfortingly: "Although the souls in the late mortal realm are strong, they can only reach this step. If you can reach the spiritual realm, you may be able to directly cross the first level.

Reach the spirit fighting strength."

Tang Ling's face turned even darker. How could his spiritual realm be so good?

Xiao Yan, an alchemist, only reached the soul power of the spiritual realm in the Douzong realm and began to refine eighth-grade elixirs.

If he doesn't have soul skills and wants to break through the spiritual realm in a short time, there is no need to consider it, because there is no possibility at all.

"Hey! It seems that we need to find other ways to improve our fighting spirit."

Sighing, Tang Ling turned to Bai Li and asked, "Do you have any secret method that can temporarily increase your strength?"

"Yes, but you have to have at least the physical strength of a monster of the same level." Bai Lilong blinked, looked at Tang Ling's body, and said with a half-smile, "You are in pretty good shape now, but you are still far from the physical strength of a monster."

Quite a bit different.”

Tang Ling pushed Bai Li away from him angrily and walked out of the room.

Of course he knows the importance of physical strength, but he has not encountered any physical training skills so far. The current physical strength is only obtained after two lives and deaths, the training of Jiuyou Ice Marrow and Chilong Heart.

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After a conversation with Bai Li, Tang Ling realized that he was really weak.

A great fighting master with the highest fighting spirit strength of five stars, but whose soul can only hurt fighting spirits of about five stars. He has no secret method to improve his strength, and his physical strength is not enough. He suddenly finds himself useless!

Thinking of this, he turned around again and glared at Bai Li fiercely. It was this dragon that turned his originally proud mood into ashes.

"Where are you going?" Bai Li asked.

"Go out for a walk and see if you can find anything good!" Tang Ling waved his hand back and replied casually.

Bai Li shook his head in amusement, knowing that he had given Tang Ling a big blow today, and he didn't care about the other party's temporary depression.

"By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you. Tang Su said that if you have time, study the skills she left for you more, which will be helpful for your current skills."

Hearing this, Tang Ling's steps towards the outside suddenly stopped, and then he returned to normal and walked outside.

"knew!"

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Walking on the streets of Demon Swamp City, Tang Ling's expression remained normal, but his heart was filled with emotions.

Bai Li's last words let him know one thing. His mother Tang Su knew about the Xuantian Binglu he practiced.

It's ridiculous that he thought only he knew about this.

In this case, mother should have some information about this technique, or the mysterious light wheel in Tang Ling's mind.

Tang Ling shook his head with his hand irritably, bought some food on the street, and then turned back to the inn.

"Miss Tang still has many secrets that she hasn't told herself, probably to protect me. But my mother comes from a powerful force and has been promoted to Dou Zong, so what is she hiding?"

After returning to his room, Tang Ling whispered helplessly to himself.

The ring in his hand flashed with light, and the Seven-turn Ice Wheel Jue that had not been read for a long time appeared in his hand.

Since you can't think clearly, then try to improve your strength, and then ask your mother for confirmation. It must be said that Tang Ling's mentality has been changing very quickly.

Putting all his doubts behind, he began to study the Seven-turn Ice Wheel Technique wholeheartedly. Since his mother said that the Seven-Turn Ice Wheel Technique was helpful to Xuantian Binglu, it was definitely not a lie.

As Tang Ling studied the exercises, the time outside also passed day by day, and the day of the auction arrived as scheduled.

In this month, the strong men from the countries near the Netherworld Swamp all rushed to the Demon Swamp City. Among them, there were no less than ten fighting kings, and there were even four strong fighting kings here.

As some of the four fighting emperors who came here were recognized, the local residents of Demon Marsh City also began to feel that the auction in Demon Marsh City was a little strange.

After all, both the Snake Spirit Master of the Tian She Mansion and the Vice President of the Alchemist Association of the Izumo Empire are famous warriors in several nearby countries.

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In the inn, Tang Ling put on a brown cloak and carefully said to Bai Li, who was hidden under his cloak: "Are you sure others can't discover our true situation?"

"Nonsense!" Regarding Tang Ling's third inquiry, Bai Li finally couldn't hold it back and gave Tang Ling a paw under his cloak.

"I am at the sixth level of strength, and my soul is in the late spiritual realm. How could those few people outside discover your true situation? They will only think that you are a Dou Huang with a mysterious origin!"

Tang Ling pouted. Although he didn't want to admit it, what Bai Li said did make some sense.

In order to safely participate in the auction and bring Bai Li into the venue, after discussions between one person and one dragon, it was decided that Bai Li would release his breath and Tang Ling would release his soul power, disguising them as a human fighting emperor.

After making sure that nothing was missing, Tang Ling opened the door and walked towards the auction venue not far away.

Demon Swamp Auction House.

Standing at the door of the auction house, Tang Ling had a smile on his lips. Both were auction houses, and compared to the Miter Auction House in Black Flame City, the Demon Swamp Auction House was only slightly larger.

At the gate of the auction house, more than twenty men in black with indifferent faces stood on both sides. Wearing leather armor and holding sharp weapons, they scanned the flow of people in and out with hawk-like eyes.

Tang Ling frowned. The guards at these gates seemed to be too strong. Two fighting spirits led the team, and the weakest one exuded the aura of a high-star fighting master.

Although the Demon Swamp City is backed by the Netherworld Swamp, has abundant elixir resources, and has a large number of strong men, the two fighting spirits are just here to watch the door. Considering the recent rumors, it seems that this auction

It's really not that simple.

Tightening the black cloak that wrapped around his body, Tang Ling lowered his head slightly. The broad brim of the cloak cast a shadow, completely covering his face.

The fighting emperor aura exuded by Bai Li made the gatekeepers dare not be presumptuous. They respectfully invited Tang Ling in, and arranged him not in the lobby on the first floor, but in a good private room on the second floor.

Entering the box, Tang Ling did not take off his cloak. After all, in such a chaotic place, no one knew whether the other party had done anything in the box. It was always a good idea to hide his appearance.

The space in the box was not big, but it was very luxurious. Tang Ling sat on a soft chair made of fine velvet, as if he was lying on a cloud. Looking forward, Tang Ling looked through the crystal screen of the box at the people who were walking into the venue.

Flow of people.

"Be careful, two fighting emperors have come to the room next to you."

Hearing Bai Li's voice transmission, Tang Ling perked up and asked, "Can you tell the other party's identity?"

"I'm not sure. Although my soul is far stronger than theirs, I can't use it too much. Moreover, Dou Huang's perception is very terrifying." Bai Li quietly poked his head out from under the cloak and stared at Tang Ling's right hand.

room, "However, the one on the right has a very similar aura to Liu Yue. He should be the Snake Spiritist from the Tian She Mansion!"

"Haha, the Heavenly Snake Mansion is really haunting. You can run into them wherever you go." Tang Ling sneered. He now hated this force very much.

Bai Li, who knew what happened to the other party, also slightly agreed with this and whispered: "Although Tian She Mansion has declined in recent years, it is still the top force in the northwest region. It has luxuriant branches and deep roots in the northwest."