Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

The National Elite Soul Master Competition is the best place for practice at present.

Ning Rongrong and Han Tao are ready to use every game as a training ground to verify and improve their theoretical ideas.

The next game is the Bailing team.

The team leader is a girl named Bai Jie, a 41-level agility attack soul master, and her martial soul is the red leopard.

"You come!"

Han Tao retreated behind Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and took out her own Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, emitting the buff effect of nine-color light, radiating every corner of the fighting soul stage.

"What is this for?"

In the audience, Ning Fengzhi was a little confused.

Using the buff soul skills to complete the exploration of the layout in the scene, this borrowed from Han Tao's "Blue Silver Eye" layout idea.

In terms of effect, it is obviously not as good as the perception soul skill, but it can also achieve the goal.

"The Nine Treasures have a name, one is: power!"

The light did not point to Han Tao, but fell on Bai Jie.

The sudden increase in power and the wrong direction of the combined force of the body led to the deviation of the movement and the separation of the hands and feet.

Just like

a child with polio adapting to his own body.

Wrong guidance can deflect the force, and the initial force collision can strangle the enemy's action in the cradle.

"It's fun!"

Ning Rongrong jumped up happily.

She used the same method to increase the power of the next target.

"This is."

Tang San's eyes turned purple, staring at the fighting spirit stage, trying to find out some secrets from it.

But for a long time, he still couldn't find the reason.

So, he asked Yu Xiaogang: "Master, can you understand it?"

Yu Xiaogang was also confused.

The book "Physique, Strength, and Muscle Appearance" was once placed on the bookshelf of the Spirit Hall, but he had always ignored it.

Yu Xiaogang looked down on ordinary people and this kind of non-spirit research theory, thinking that these were not the right way.

Without the study of basic theories, there would be no application of advanced ideas. Yu Xiaogang couldn't understand Ning Rongrong's micro-manipulation.

It was also difficult to understand micro-manipulation.

What is more terrifying than ignorance is arrogance. He smiled contemptuously: "Oh, Xiao Daoer!"

Turning around, he warned Tang San earnestly:

"Xiao San, don't waste your time on these useless things."

"You should know that the martial soul is the foundation of the soul master. Only by studying the martial soul can you take the right path."

While speaking, he secretly pointed to the "Ten Core Competitiveness of the Martial Soul" on the bookshelf and stuck the medal of honor on his chest.

Tang San nodded.

Although he disagreed in his heart, he did not refute it. "Once a teacher, a father for life" always runs through his mind.

"Master should not lie to me, but..."

Thinking so, he pinched the hidden weapon in his hand. The experience of another world told him that the hidden weapon is the source of power and his foundation.

Tang San used the hidden weapon to successfully defeat the Soul Saint Zhao Wuji. This is a Soul Saint, a Soul Saint with a martial soul.

The last success will strengthen the belief for the next time, and Tang San is no exception.

"More exquisite hidden weapons."

Just when Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were communicating,

On the fighting soul stage, the battle is still going on.

Distraction control method, six orifices and wishful heart.

At this moment, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower bloomed with its unique dominance.

The offensive actions of the six soul masters were all under the control of Ning Rongrong.

"The Nine Treasures have a name, one of which is: power!"

Six rays of light were sprinkled on the six soul masters of the Bailing team.

The six seemingly ordinary beams of gain light are actually six different intensities, different soul power frequencies, and extremely accurate distribution of dislocation time.

The Bailing team, facing such an enemy for the first time, was in a panic and suffered a great misfortune.

The offensive actions of the four soul masters were forcibly interrupted, some collapsed to the ground, some were fixed in place, and some were forced to open their hips.

The remaining two soul masters were not affected at all, and looked at their teammates with some suspicion, not understanding what happened.

"Hiss!"

Many spectators on the stage took a breath of cold air.

"What happened? What did I miss?"

"This is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. What kind of idiot defined it as a support-type soul master?"

The MC looked at Ning Fengzhi with some surprise. This old man actually had such a trick up his sleeve?

Ning Fengzhi tried very hard to maintain a calm expression, as if everything was expected.

"Don't show your emotions. Don't show your emotions."

The surprise is indescribable, and the joy is hard to express.

It was almost, just a little bit, and he couldn't control his expression.

Compared to the surprise of everyone, Ning Rongrong was a little frustrated.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Han Tao.

This time, she made a very obvious mistake in the operation, but the two soul masters were not affected.

"Position and timing must be perfectly matched to achieve the effect."

"Any slight mistake will invalidate the result. These two are the best proof."

Han Tao stepped forward, took out the Blue Silver Bamboo, and tapped the knee of one of the soul masters.

Just as he was about to resist, the condensed power was defeated by Han Tao, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

As he fell to the ground, Han Tao casually moved him out of the field.

"Hmm!" Ning Rongrong muttered softly.

"It's not my fault"

"I'm not like you, with a perception soul skill like the Blue Silver Eye."

It can only be said that the perception soul skill has a huge benefit for micro-manipulation. The lack of observation means will only lead to one consequence.

Mistakes in details, differences in timing and position.

Micro-management is extremely demanding and does not allow any deviation. Mistakes in details will cause all the efforts in the early stage to go to waste.

While talking.

The two of them fixed their eyes on the last soul master.

He raised his hands decisively: "I surrender."

From his perspective, Ning Rongrong killed 5 teammates in seconds when he came on the court. He was so strong and terrifying!

In the entire Bailing team, he was not considered a strong man, but he did not have the courage to fight desperately.

The referee glanced at the situation on the field, confirmed with the last member of the Bailing team again and again, turned to the audience, and announced the result of the game:

"The winner of this game is the Qibao team!"

As the referee announced, the audience outside the field shouted overwhelmingly.

Ning Fengzhi also stood up and applauded.

"Look, they are cheering for you."

Ning Rongrong opened her hands intoxicatedly, immersed in endless vanity. She admitted that she liked the feeling of being sought after by thousands of people.

However, compared to being admired by thousands of people, what was even better was that Han Tao was right beside her.

Ning Rongrong's face was red, like the fragrance of fine wine, with a hint of drunkenness.

The corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

A small dimple appeared on her left cheek, and Han Tao couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poked it.

She took the opportunity to hug Han Tao's arm and asked, "Is it cool?"

Han Tao shook his head.

Ning Rongrong was inflated, but no one expected that she could be so arrogant after being praised by the audience.