Douluo Continent

Chapter 118 The Power of Weapon Spirit (Part 2)

Oscar also left. Loneliness, helplessness, loss, pain, and all kinds of emotions constantly impacted Ning Rongrong's twelve-year-old heart. Tears fell silently. She suddenly realized that maybe she was really wrong. Did she ever have friends?

?Children of the same age as him in the sect either bowed down or hid far away when they saw him. They all called him little witch behind his back.

Friends, just extravagant hopes? No, no, no, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a strong panic filling her heart. This night must be a sleepless night for her.

Many years later, when Qibao Liuli Ning Rongrong recalled what happened in her teenage years, she told her children that there was one night, the most painful night in her life, which became an important turning point that changed her life.

early morning.

Tang San woke up from his training. Practicing the Purple Level Demonic Eyes every morning has made him form a habitual biological clock.

Oscar didn't sleep today but was practicing instead. But before he woke up, Tang San walked out of the dormitory lightly, floated on the roof, and started the daily practice.

After a night's rest, some of the internal injuries I suffered yesterday are now mostly healed. Although there is still some dull pain in my internal organs, it is not serious anymore and I will be able to fully recover in one or two days.

While cultivating the purple level demon pupil, Tang San's mind flashed back to yesterday's battle with the two brothers Tie Long and Tie Hu. Especially the last blow of those two brothers.

The martial spirit lets go, tracks the opponent's attack, and concentrates all its strength on the bombardment. Their soul power is obviously lower than his own, but it can injure himself. If it were a head-on encounter, he would probably be severely injured. Even though it was the soul skill of the Tie brothers,

But the technique does not seem difficult to complete. I also have a hammer. What will be the effect if I use this attack method on my hammer?

Although Tang San's hammer does not come with soul skills, he can be sure that his hammer is much heavier than that of the Tie brothers. As for tracking the enemy's figure, within a certain angle, he can control the crane and capture the dragon.

To. It's equivalent to using your own hammer as a hidden weapon.

It's a pity that the two martial spirits cannot be used at the same time. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to wrap the blue silver grass around the handle of the hammer and turn it into a meteor hammer?

After thinking about this, Tang San decided to find time to try to see if he could use his hammer spirit in this way. How to use the power, how to throw the hammer, and what techniques to use. These all need actual testing to know, and at the same time, there must be more

It will only work if you practice it once. Of course it won't work now. The black hammer consumes a lot of soul power. At this time, his injury has not recovered. Practicing hastily will easily hurt himself.

After finishing the purple-level magic pupil training, Tang San briefly practiced hidden weapons for a while and then went to have breakfast. He got up the earliest. When he finished breakfast, Dai Mubai came to the cafeteria with a gloomy face. Look.

Tang San just nodded and didn't say anything else.

After Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu appeared third, followed by Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun. Tang San told Xiao Wu that he was fine, and Xiao Wu sat down to eat with confidence.

Ma Hongjun looked refreshed, as if he had lost a few kilograms in weight. Although the fat man was rough, he was still good at observing words and expressions. Seeing Dai Mubai's gloomy face, he did not dare to say anything more.

What to say, I ate breakfast in a hurry.

As for Oscar and Ning Rongrong, neither came to the canteen.

"Fat man, why don't you go out tonight?" Dai Mubai suddenly said after breakfast was finished.

Ma Hongjun nodded and whispered: "The evil fire was almost gone yesterday. I probably won't go out in the next two days."

Dai Mubai said: "Okay, you stay in the dormitory tonight, I want to go out to find the twins from last time."

The fat man's eyes lit up, "Boss Dai, you eat meat, do I have any soup?"

Dai Mubai said angrily: "This kind of thing requires your consent to make me happy. It's not sweet to force yourself." When he said this, he deliberately glanced at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't react at all, as if he didn't hear their conversation at all. The cold little girl was just drinking the rice soup in front of her.

The invisible war did not continue. The class bell rang, and everyone hurriedly finished breakfast and came to the playground.

Neither the dean nor the teachers arrived, but there was already a person on the playground, it was Ning Rongrong. But Oscar was still missing.

Her fair and beautiful little face looked a little haggard, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be in low spirits.

The person teaching them today was still Dean Flanders. Tang San and the others waited for a full quarter of an hour before the Dean Shi Shiran came over.

Flender's eyes fell on Ning Rongrong first, but he didn't say anything to Ning Rongrong, "Today is the second lesson. Where is Oscar? Is he sleeping in again?"

Tang San hurriedly said: "He was still practicing when I came out in the morning. Maybe he fell into trance and failed to wake up in time."

Flanders frowned, "Today's class cannot be attended without him. Tang San, go and call him."

Tang San was just about to go back to the dormitory when he saw Oscar running over from the direction of the dormitory. However, his face was not panicked about being late, but instead was filled with excitement.

"Oscar, do you want to run laps again?" Dean Flender glared at him.

Oscar quickly shook his head, "No, Dean, please listen to my explanation. I have made a breakthrough, I have reached level 30."

"What?" Not only Flanders, but everyone cast surprised glances at Oscar at the same time, including Ning Rongrong.

Oscar is one year younger than Dai Mubai. He is only fourteen years old. At the age of fourteen, he reached level 30 of soul power. This is already a terrifying number. More importantly, Oscar is food.

The martial soul is the most difficult type of martial soul to cultivate. In a sense, his level 30 is much more difficult than the battle soul master's level 30. And every time a food soul master's strength increases,

Its effect as a food supplement will be greatly enhanced.

In Douluo Continent, soul masters above level 30 are relatively rare. If you join the army, you can enjoy the treatment of a captain who can control thousands of people, or even higher. Those above level 40 are even rarer.

Food-type soul masters above level 50 are even rarer, and food-type soul masters above level 60 have almost never appeared. Even if there were, it would take many years for a large clan or a place like the Spirit Hall to cultivate one.

If a food-type soul master at the great soul master level can sustain the food consumption of a hundred people, then a soul master, even one who has just broken through level 30, can sustain food supplies for more than five hundred people. As

As the level increases, this number will continue to rise. At the same time, reaching level 30 means that the food provided by the food-type soul master will have the addition of a third attribute. The help to a team will

Huge improvements.

Flender's eyes brightened visibly, "Okay, okay, okay, Oscar, you did not disappoint me. You are the second among the current students to reach level 30. I congratulate you on behalf of the academy."

At this time, even Dai Mubai's face was no longer gloomy. He walked up to Oscar and patted his shoulder, "Xiao Ao, congratulations. Although you reached level 30 a little slower than me, as a food-type soul master,

, you are already the most outstanding genius I have ever seen. Could it be said that falling in love can help a soul master's martial soul break through?"

Xiao Ao glared at Dai Mubai with some embarrassment, then looked at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were red, and said with a wry smile: "I have never been in love, so how can I talk about falling out of love? Don't make fun of me."

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun also stepped forward to express their congratulations. Ning Rongrong stood there, looking at Oscar with complicated eyes, while Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay. Today's class begins now." Flender's voice pulled everyone back from congratulating Xiao Ao.

"Today's lesson is very simple. Oscar, you are today's protagonist. Today's lesson is that each of you, except Oscar, must eat at least one of the two types of sausages created by Oscar's soul."

"What?" Xiao Wu exclaimed as soon as she heard Flanders' words. "Dean, what is this class called?"

Flanders said grandly: "This is called adaptive training. I ask you, is life or face more important? When you can only choose one of the two, which one will you choose? Although Oscar's soul curse is a bit obscene, but

I said yesterday that he is a food-type soul master with innate soul power and extremely talented. The martial soul sausages he created are the best food-type martial souls I have ever seen. During his time in the academy, he was

One of you, you will experience together, if you cannot reach a tacit understanding with him, you will waste your best support partner."

"At the same time, this is also a training for your mentality. If you can't even do this, how will you survive in the soul master world in the future? In order to survive, you must do whatever it takes. Let alone eating a sausage, when your life is in danger,

Even rats, cockroaches, and earthworms will be eaten."

After hearing Flanders's last words, the faces of the three girls present turned pale at the same time, visibly embarrassed. Ning Rongrong, in particular, already had the desire to vomit.

"This lesson is something that each of you must do. Otherwise, there is no need to stay. Don't question my decision. On the first day each of you came here, someone told you that Shi

Lake Academy trains monsters, not ordinary people. Oscar, start."