Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

On the map, most of the areas have been occupied by Wuhun Palace.

Including various villages in the Tiandou Empire and the ruins of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, only towns and countries are clearly distinguished.

He took out a sharp pen and marked the Pope Faction and the Enshrined Faction respectively in the Wuhun Hall.

"No!"

"It's not what you think. The Qibao Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace need to cooperate, but they don't cooperate directly with Wuhun Palace, but with the Tiandou Empire."

Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace are different.

His eyes swept over Sword Douluo and Yu Tianheng.

Although Yu Tianheng did not have much say in the sect, Han Tao still paid attention to his ideas. After all, he was a research tool.

And the most important thing is that it is unrealistic to cooperate directly with the careerists of the papal faction.

"Tian Dou Empire?"

"Is there any connection between the two?"

Ning Rongrong turned her head and poked her father hard, hoping to get him to tell the truth.

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath: "In fact, after Xue Qinghe ascended the throne, the cooperation between the sect and the empire has been severed."

"Why?"

"Because Xue Qinghe, the king of the Tiandou Empire, has a seraphic spirit, and he is a member of the Martial Spirit Hall."

Continue to add: "Based on his age, he is probably Qian Xunji's son."

"What?" Chen Xin raised his head in horror.

His face suddenly became angry, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Yu Xiaogang, how dare you deceive me?"

"It's a great soul master, how dare you deceive me?"

I vaguely remember Yu Xiaogang's vow to guarantee Xue Qinghe's martial spirit with his reputation.

Yu Xiaogang: "It must be a swan. There is absolutely no way it can go wrong. I guarantee it with my reputation."

Ning Rongrong snickered happily: "Not necessarily."

"Maybe I'm not deceiving you. It's just academic incompetence, which is normal for a master."

"Where is Yu Xiaogang now?"

"The prison of the Tiandou Empire."

Chen Xin's fingers were clenched and turned white, her breathing was a little heavier, and the thought of killing Yu Xiaogang arose in her heart.

Perhaps thinking of something, Han Tao interrupted his train of thought: "Wait! You don't want to kill it, do you?"

Chen Xin asked, "Isn't it possible?"

"Of course not!"

Han Tao planned to release Yu Xiaogang and let him guide Tang San properly.

Otherwise, Tang Chen would leave the mountain after not seeing each other for a few days. If this continues, the pressure on the sect will be too great.

"Xue Qinghe represents the worshiping sect in Wuhun Palace, which is not the same as the papal sect."

As his eyes passed by, Yu Tianheng stood up immediately.

Express your attitude and sincerity: "I don't mind collaborating!"

"The Qibao Glazed Sect has reached a critical moment of life and death. Even if I cooperate with Bibi Dong, I can temporarily let go of my hatred."

"Yeah!" Ning Fengzhi nodded approvingly.

Yu Tianheng himself has little strength, and the idea that the sect can take care of him is already giving him face, and it would be shameless to give him face.

If you oppose cooperation, you may not see the sun tomorrow.

"The Star Luo Empire will not object because they don't know Xue Qinghe's identity."

At this moment, Sword Douluo stood up, his posture tall and straight.

"Can you leave this matter to me?"

"It just so happens that my martial spirit is broken and I need a suitable weapon, so we can discuss cooperation."

To achieve cooperation, you need to send an envoy, and it must be an envoy of sufficient weight.

Han Tao definitely didn't want to go, and Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling were unlikely, so Sword Douluo stepped forward.

"Uncle Jian!" Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly.

"The sect cannot support you too much, only the gold soul coins are generous enough!"

He took out an extremely valuable diamond card. This card had a quota of up to 100 million, which was the sect's profit for nearly four months.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Chen Xin continued tremblingly.

The monthly salary for a titled Douluo was no more than 10,000 yuan. It was the first time I saw such an outrageous amount, and I was a little frightened.

Han Tao whispered: "The building in Gengxin City is a famous casting master. You can ask him for help."

"As for the materials for making swords, just ask Ning Rongrong."

"Yeah!" Chen Xin nodded.

Ning Rongrong suddenly became arrogant, her eyes showing confidence.

Under the [Digital Tower], Tang Chen's physical data was dismantled.

But this is not the focus of attention. What Han Tao really wants to understand is the artifact behind Tang Chen: [Material ratio of Shura Demon Sword]

"Yes, Grandpa Jian's martial soul was damaged due to the [Tower of Dimensions]'s calculations."

"The Clear Sky Hammer's ability to carry murderous intent is actually based on the structure of the Shura Sword, and Tang Chen's forging ability is even higher than that of a building."

"Using the Clear Sky Hammer to simulate the structure of a sword will have flaws, but with a sword, both approaches reach the same goal."

Make a list: acrylic stone, bloodstone, green agate

The sentence is word for word: "For sword weapons, the higher the quality of the materials, the better!"

"Appropriate materials, just the right harmony, and a unique fit are the only ways to build an artifact."

Han Tao chuckled: "Yes!"

"The nine leaves are embedded with the emperor, and the eight petals are integrated with the master."

"The theory of plant evolution is also consistent with the theory of weapon forging."

Chen Xin took Ning Rongrong's list and was full of doubts.

"Rongrong, why can't I understand your list?"

She chuckled, and Gu Rong also looked over and sarcastically said: "Because you're bad!"

"You bitch, are you talking like you understand?"

"Although I don't understand, I don't need forging, and my martial spirit is not damaged?"

Sword Douluo snorted coldly, and then asked Ning Rongrong one by one.

Ning Rongrong stretched out her finger and gestured to introduce: "This symbol is the fusion between materials."

"As for how to integrate, I'm sorry, I'm not an expert. Grandpa Jian will ask someone else to do it."

"The symbol is the purity of the material, the symbol is the gradient of purity and impurities."

Shaking his head, Han Tao left.

The professional part of what she said was difficult even for me to understand, let alone for Sword Douluo.

"Sword Martial Spirit, don't you know how to forge?"

"The debt you owe will one day have to be repaid."

Sword Douluo needs to learn from scratch to make up for his past ignorance. This may take a long, long time.

Tiandou Empire, Divine Wind Academy.

Under the grand sunshine, hundreds of blue and silver grasses bloom alternately, and under the scorching sun, it seems that some kind of blue and silver grass has been nurtured, and a light spirit from the "wind" has been born.

After several years, Feng Ying and Feng Yue finally achieved results.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Han Tao, who had eyes of ice and fire, opened his eyes.

The [Blue Silver Domain] woven with blood and will has passed through thousands of rivers and mountains to form the Blue Silver Grass of Kamikaze Academy.

"Wind Song Grass."

"Advanced strength, growth base 0.7"

The "wind" element is used as the carrier of the plant, and the shape looks like a bell.

When the breath blows, the bell rustles to sense and guide the rhythm of the wind.

"Just exploring in my spare time."

"It's not as good as the Lord and the Emperor, which is normal, but it's not completely without benefits."

After all, it was a brand new evolutionary context. Han Tao paid a little attention to it, but his attention was still limited.

Hearing this, Ah Yin quickly came forward.

"A new evolutionary line?"

"Well, Wind Song Grass uses wind element as its load characteristic."

She thought for a while: "Although the Wind Song Grass only has high-level strength, it only needs to supplement the martial arts background and complete the adaptation to the fifth dimension, and it will definitely be able to break through to the top level."

"It's only a hair's breadth away from the extreme!"

Seeing her face, Han Tao didn't quite understand. Could it be that Ah Yin wanted to take the Wind Song Grass route?

Han Tao sneered: "Ah Yin, what you think is quite beautiful."

"The ultimate martial spirit is unique. The Blue Silver Emperor to the Blue Silver Emperor is the transformation under the catastrophe, and the Blue Silver Master is the only one witnessed by history."

"How did it come to your mouth and become something that comes easily?"

Except for Han Tao's martial spirit, the entire Blue Silver clan has never had an ultimate martial spirit.

In the context of history, there are only a few strokes of "nine leaves", which are the ultimate proof of the birth of the ethnic group.

"Wind Element"

Holding a copy of "Dismantling the Characteristics of Elements", Ning Rongrong rushed over with small steps.

Raising your hand, you will see an illusion and a riot of light and shadow.

"The advancement of the wind element includes many forms. For example, thunder is the mutation of the wind element, and storm is the composite of the wind element."

Han Tao asked: "What about advancing through purity?"

She hesitated slightly.

After thinking for a long time, he gave an uncertain answer: "Maybe it's airflow? Breath? It's all possible."

Han Tao's eyes flickered slightly.

But he thought secretly in his heart: "Since the air flow is the upper level of the wind element, is there some possibility?"

"Does luck also belong to the upper level of the wind element, and is it the ultimate sublimation of the element?"

With a firm will, he raised his head flamboyantly, and the blue silver grass with ice and fire eyes moved according to the master's will.

The thousand-year-old bluesilver grass transformed into the structure of "Wind Sing".

One plant, two plants, ten plants, twenty plants

"My luck is too far away from me. Of course it's not advisable to aim too high, but the characteristics of my breath are not like that."

Han Tao was calm and composed.

The blue silver core provides the original power, the blue silver emperor accelerates the evolution of the group, and the blue silver field unfolds, revealing the azure brilliance.

"Understanding the flow of thousands of breaths and sensing the rhythm of invisible fluids is unique to the evolutionary direction of Wind Song Grass."

20 groups of Wind Song Grass were born in the blue and silver tribe with the two eyes of ice and fire, and under the control of Han Tao, they made up for the foundation and fifth dimension, and all reached the level of top martial arts.

Of course, there are also cases where transformation fails.

And Han Tao showed the ruthlessness of the master. These failed Blue Silver Grass were naturally deprived of their vitality, turned into their original essence and returned to the Blue Silver Core.

"what about me?"

"Can you help me evolve too?"

Ah Yin raised his head anxiously.

After losing the rank of Blue Silver Emperor, her strength continued to decline.

After regressing to an intermediate martial spirit, he relied on his foundation of earth elements to make up for it and returned to an advanced level.

But at this moment, when she saw Han Tao wantonly helping other Blue Silver Grass mend their background, she naturally felt greedy in her heart.

This was something she couldn't get.

"Um"

"Being able to evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor means that you are an extremely talented person in the tribe. Even without my guidance, you can return to the top level in other ways."

While chuckling, Han Tao drew a pie for her.

"The Blue Silver Group needs more evolutionary lines."

"When you start again and make breakthroughs from the bottom up, maybe you can find a completely different path?"