Douluo: Marry a wife and become a god, and you will have many children and good fortune

When Chen Xin heard this, he didn't look back and said to himself:

"My father is a peak Douluo at the ninety-seventh level."

"When he was one hundred and eight years old, he broke through to the ninety-seventh level of Titled Douluo, but in that year, he met the last opponent in his life, and he was also the strongest opponent."

"He lost! It's a pity to lose!"

"And that opponent is a peak existence at level ninety-nine!"

Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank, level ninety-nine?

This is already at the pinnacle of Titled Douluo.

No.

This is already at the pinnacle of Douluo Continent.

So scary.

"Before he died, my father told me the level gap between Titled Douluo after level ninety-five."

"A soul master's soul power exceeds level 95, which is considered a watershed for a titled Douluo."

"Every level after that is completely different."

Ning Fengzhi listened carefully. He was only a young man in his twenties now, and the Titled Douluo was far away from him.

And although his Qibao Glazed Pagoda Spirit is the most famous auxiliary spirit in Douluo Continent, due to the spirit level restrictions, he will never be able to break through the Soul Saint and advance to Soul Douluo.

His highest achievement in this life is the seventy-ninth level Soul Saint, and he doesn't know much about Titled Douluo.

Not to mention the secrets of Titled Douluo above level 95.

"Between level ninety-one and ninety-five, although the gap in soul power is not small, it can still be made up by relying on the superiority of martial soul quality or soul bones and soul skills."

"But it changes when you reach level ninety-six."

Chen Xin seemed to be muttering to himself: "The soul power of level ninety-six is ​​20% stronger than that of level ninety-five."

"What? Twenty percent better?"

Ning Fengzhi was shocked.

They are both titled Douluo, but I didn't expect that the ninety-sixth level titled Douluo would be so much stronger than the ninety-fifth level one.

This is equivalent to a 20% increase in soul power.

Once fighting.

The ninety-sixth level titled Douluo might be able to completely suppress the ninety-fifth level titled Douluo.

"That's right! That's twenty percent."

Chen Xin affirmed: "This cannot be compensated by the quality of the martial soul, ordinary soul skills, and soul bones."

"Unless there is an essential gap in the soul skills between the two sides, the ninety-sixth level titled Douluo should be able to completely suppress the ninety-five-level titled Douluo."

"And if you want to advance from level ninety-five to level ninety-six, it's not just a simple accumulation of soul power, you also need to understand it."

“If you don’t understand it, you will never be able to make a breakthrough in your life.”

"The next level 97 is 20% stronger than level 96, level 98 is 30% stronger than level 97, and level 99 is 40% stronger than level 98. .”

Hearing this, the thoughtful Ning Fengzhi seemed to understand something, and said: "Uncle Chen, can Zhou Yi help you understand and advance to a higher realm?"

"good!"

Chen Xin nodded: "My teacher is a master of swordsmanship and a scholar of heaven. I heard him teach swordsmanship before and I felt something in my heart. I am sure that I will be promoted to level ninety-six titled Douluo in half a month at most."

Chen Xin became a disciple of Zhou Yi, and what he valued most was Zhou Yi's swordsmanship.

Although he is confident that he can advance to level ninety-six or even level ninety-seven.

But he knew that without special opportunities in this life, it would be almost impossible for him to advance to level ninety-eight or ninety-nine.

He wanted to surpass his father, and even more so, he wanted to defeat the ninety-nine-level strongman who defeated his father.

It wasn't possible before.

But the appearance of Zhou Yi gave him hope.

This was the real reason why he made up his mind to become a disciple of Zhouyi.

certainly.

There is also admiration for Zhou Yi's character, courage, swordsmanship and knowledge.

"I see."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly understood. After knowing the reason, he suddenly felt that Sword Douluo's apprenticeship with Zhouyi was nothing.

If it were him.

I am afraid that I will also become a disciple.

"Congratulations, Uncle Chen, for your great improvement in cultivation."

Ning Fengzhi congratulated happily.

"Even if you are promoted to level ninety-six, you are still far from level ninety-nine."

There is no pride in the earthly heart.

"Uncle Chen, what's the difference between level ninety-nine and level one hundred?"

Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

"I don't know. There may have been such legendary powerhouses in the soul master world, but their experience has never been left behind."

Speaking of this, Chen Xin's calm eyes showed a trace of longing and desire,

"My father cultivated to the level of Titled Douluo at the age of sixty-eight, reached level ninety-five at the age of seventy-eight, reached level ninety-six at the age of eighty-eight, and was not promoted to level ninety-seven until he was one hundred and eight years old."

"And that ninety-nine-level expert has been working hard for thirty years to make the final gap between level ninety-nine and level one hundred, but he still hasn't found a solution."

"He predicts that the gap between level 100 and level 99 in terms of soul power alone will exceed 100%, and there may be a tenth soul ring."

After Chen Xin finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi fell into silence.

As a soul master, who doesn't want to have the opportunity to climb to the top in the future?

But now through Chen Xin's words, he knew how difficult it was.

There was no hope for him anyway.

"Uncle Chen, with the help of Mr. Zhou now, maybe he can get a glimpse of the hundred-level scenery." Ning Fengzhi said.

"I hope so."

…

"Experience +1."

"Experience +1."

"Experience +1."

Zhou Yi didn't know that his words to deceive Sword Douluo had such a huge impact on Sword Douluo.

After bullying Ah Yin for an hour.

Zhou Yi picked up his belt and left the room in high spirits. With his handsome face, he looked like...a gentle scum.

He took two invitations, personally wrote the names of Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, and then proudly came to the hotel where the two were staying.

"Brother Zhou!"

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were not surprised to see Zhou Yi.

They went to visit Zhou Yi yesterday but saw no one.

It is reasonable for Zhou Yi to come to them.

"Brother Zhou, please come in."

Tang Xiao invited Zhou Yi into the room.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Hao, we just came back yesterday and were a little busy. I'm really sorry."

Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"Brother Zhou said something serious, it was us who took the liberty!"

Tang Xiao said quickly.

As Haotian twins, although they were sad that Ah Yin became Zhou Yi's woman, Ah Yin had nothing to do with them.

They have no control over what happens to Ah Yin.

There was no reason to be angry with Zhou Yi.

Even if he is unhappy with Zhou Yi in his heart, he will not give Zhou Yi a look on the surface.

This is the cultivation from a big family.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Hao, it's better to come early than to come by chance. I said I would treat you to a drink before, but now it's just the right time!"

Zhou Yi smiled and took out two red invitations from his arms and handed them to Tang Xiao and Tang Hao:

"A-Yin and I are getting married in half a month, and the two brothers must come to have a wedding drink by then!"

"I……"

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao felt their hearts bleeding as they held the invitations.

Although I had already known from Ah Yin that the two had had a relationship.

But in fact, they still hold on to the slightest illusion.

but now……

Snapped!

The last trace of fantasy was completely shattered.

Tang Xiao wanted to refuse, but thinking of A Yin, he accepted the invitation by mistake.

"I...we will definitely arrive!"

Tang Hao was silent on the side.

No acceptance, no rejection.

perhaps……

They also wanted to see Ah Yin.

It's the same as those licking dogs in the previous life who went to attend the wedding of their goddess.

"good!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said that he did not stay long and left after sending the invitation.

He didn't have time for the two of them.

Aren’t A Yin and Er Long delicious?

Zhou Yi left.

The empty room left only the devastated brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao.

There seemed to be a sad and low melody ringing in my ears:

...Your wedding invitation is my invitation.

You invite me to raise a glass.

I can only respond with my breakdown...