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Chapter 38 The test of being poisoned

Author: Scarlet Ink Pen

Chapter 38 The test of being poisoned

People from the Noumenon Sect are very proud of the Noumenon-like martial souls they possess.

According to the classics of the Noumenon Sect, the owner of the Noumenon Martial Spirit is a person favored by the gods. This is an almost ironclad rule.

Li Xinyi expressed his understanding of this.

He even believed that the original martial soul was far superior to other martial souls, even without the ultra-ancient documents he had previously obtained.

After all, the noumenal martial spirit is oneself, or a part of oneself. It is easier to use than elements, soul beasts, and weapons. It can be said that it is not an external thing but one's own strength.

Several people arrived at the Noumenon Sect's conference hall. Du Bushit sat at the head of the table and motioned for everyone to take their seats.

Of course, these people are just Li Xinyi, Li Xinyi, Du Bushui, and Long Aotian.

"How is Ziyi doing lately?" Du Buushi asked.

Li Xin replied: "Teacher is very good recently. He is still researching theories. Many of his previous theoretical assumptions have been verified, and he is now writing books and biographies."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Du Buushi laughed: "That's for sure. He's just a bit out of his mind. If you ask me, it's no problem to be the world's number one theoretical master. Why do you always feel inferior in front of Shrek!"

Thousands of years ago, there was a saying passed down in the theoretical circles that there are three immortals in life: establishing virtue, establishing words, and performing meritorious services.

Your teacher writes books and biographies. It is a virtue to benefit future generations. It is a meritorious service to bless mankind. It is a word to express in writing. It can be called the three immortals.

I think that through this process, he should be able to understand his soul clearly, eliminate the clutter, and truly possess the demeanor of a master."

Good guy!

The three immortals in life have come out!

Li Xinyi smiled awkwardly and responded, "That's what Master Poison said."

Du Buushi looked at him, thought of something, and said, "Speaking of which, it's a good thing that you're here. I have something to give to your teacher."

"Um?"

He said: "I traveled all over the mainland a few years ago and found a treasure from heaven and earth, the ninth-grade purple zhi."

"What?"

Wang Donger blurted out: "Is it the ninth-grade purple zhi that Lord Poseidon found for his mentor?"

"You are quite knowledgeable."

Du Bushai raised his eyebrows: "To put it bluntly, the reason why the first generation of Shrek's Seven Monsters achieved extraordinary achievements was that they were all level 100 gods and their talents were extremely high. Everyone in the world thought that it was because they were extremely talented, but For our sects, we know more.

Without the treasures of heaven and earth that Poseidon is looking for, even though these people are highly talented, they would not have the foundation to become gods."

Li Xinyi knew more than Poison and nodded.

Not to mention anything else, if Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady, had not taken the Qiluo Tulip that Tang San found from the Ice and Fire Eyes, she would have been a Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and her limit would be the seventy-ninth level Soul Saint, with a title. Even Douluo is difficult.

After all, if the continent's number one auxiliary weapon, the martial soul and the Seven Treasures and Seven Soul Rings, is not upgraded to the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, it has no qualifications to become a titled Douluo.

Others, let alone that.

Ma Hongjun's descendants were tortured by evil fire, and there was even a possibility of him degenerating into an evil soul master. If he had not taken the elixir, he would have been tortured by the evil fire long ago. How could he still want to become a god?

"What do you mean, Lord Poison?"

Li Xin was a little shocked when he thought about what the other party just said.

"Ziyi's theory is good, but his cultivation is not perfect, and the quality of his martial arts is also a bit poor. But fortunately, he has some potential that can be tapped."

Du Buushi smiled and said: "At my level, the ninth-grade Zizhi is meaningless, and the second awakening of the original martial soul is useless. Why don't you lend flowers to the Buddha and give them to your teacher, and then help solve the problem I raised."

"I thanked Master Poison on behalf of the teacher!"

Li Xin stood up and bowed deeply.

Regardless of what the idea of ​​​​poisonous death is, now that I have taken out this ninth-grade purple zhi and given it to Su Ziyi, I must accept the favor.

The teacher’s connections…

It’s not false!

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Du Bushit knocked on the table, "Xinyi, I called you that too. Do you know what else your teacher asked you to come here for?"

Li Xin thought for a while: "Then it should be written in the envelope."

"yes."

Du Buushi nodded: "I told you, Ziyi has a very high opinion of you. I don't even believe it, so I have to weigh it carefully. Otherwise, I won't trust you if those things are left in your hands."

What did the teacher write in the letter?

Li Xin was surprised.

He had a feeling that his teacher was not an old-fashioned scholar, otherwise he would not have joined him in a game to empty out the gold soul coins in the Kandro City Soul Fighting Arena.

This time, I am afraid that the Noumenon Sect will also be hollowed out, right?

The problem is that Poisonous Death seems to have real plans to give it!

This is the most outrageous thing.

"You decide how the Poison Sect will measure it, and I'll take over."

Li Xinyi was neither humble nor arrogant. He didn't think Du Bushai would play any dirty tricks, at least not in this matter.

It’s almost impossible to accomplish anything until you’re exhausted.

"good!"

Du Buushi said loudly: "Your temper is exactly what you want from me."

After saying that, he stood up, with nine soul rings all over his body moving up and down, two yellow, two purple, two black and three red.

This is the weight of the sect leader of the Noumenon Sect, who can be said to be the first person in the world to reach the limit, a ninety-eighth level super Douluo who can't die from poison.

Just three red 100,000-year-old soul rings are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wang Dong'er's mouth opened slightly, in disbelief, and she repeatedly thought about how much whale gum she would have to eat, and even the natural and earthly treasures that would increase her physical strength, in order to be able to carry a hundred thousand-year soul ring during the Soul Saint Era.

I am afraid that I will be turned into an idiot by the beastly will of the hundred thousand year old soul beast, right?

The poisonous eyes were cast on Li Xinyi, as if in reality, the terrifying mental pressure was coming, and it even threatened to oppress the body.

The floor under Li Xin's feet made a crunching sound and gradually cracked. The soles of his feet were crushed into powder, leaving a big pit.

"If you take three steps away from the pressure of my combat skills, you will be considered to have passed the test."

Although Poison's words are coherent, each word seems to be a solid solid rock, which makes a sound when it hits the ground, and seems to be able to crush people to death.

Combat skills!

In fact, only self-created soul skills, and even more advanced self-created soul skills can be called combat skills.

The combination of soul power, spirit, momentum, and even one's own martial soul is extremely powerful and can change the situation of the battle.

The most typical example is the current master of the Poseidon Pavilion, Dragon God Douluo Muen, who reigns over the world.

The enemies defeated by his dominion over the world will be shrouded in Munn's shadow for the rest of their lives, making it difficult for them to think of resistance.

Due to its own martial arts, the Noumenon Sect is the sect that is best at studying combat skills. Even Shrek Academy, even if it has a Munn, cannot compete with the Noumenon Sect in the study of combat skills.

As for Poison, he is naturally the master of Noumenon Sect's combat skills.

He had not yet used his soul power at this time, but the mental pressure and combat skills he had not yet unleashed were enough to knock out a soul saint.

"Is this a test?"

Li Xin's muscles were all tense, and he was highly concentrated. He curled up inside his body, not daring to release it, otherwise he would be torn to pieces by the poisoned witnessing spirit.

Invincible!

Even if he is poisoned, he is absolutely invincible now!

only……

Boom!

The flames burned brightly, and three soul rings rose into the air.

Refining, burning, gathering!

The three major soul ring skills were activated at the same time, and the flames were repeatedly compressed and refined, and finally turned into green flames, flowing like water, covering his body like gauze.

The pressure suddenly dropped a bit.

The fire of God, the unusual fire element, and with the blessing of the three soul ring skills, the immature divinity hidden in the martial soul gradually awakens.

Although it is shallow, it is enough to burn away the pressure of the spirit.

Of course, Li Xinyi's current power is still very small after all. No matter how many magical uses the God's Fire has, it will only be a drop in the bucket.

In front of the boundless and almost endless spirit of the poisonous one, even if his whole body was thrown in and burned as firewood, he wouldn't be able to burn even a drop in the bucket.

But why did he burn it dry?

The Minghong Sword was summoned and held in his hand. The red dragon fire combined with soul skills and martial arts, and finally turned into a sword light, which opened a gap in the witnessing mental pressure in front of him.

Just a gap!

He felt like the soul power in his body was like a bottle of water in a lake of molten fire, with most of it evaporating.

But this is enough.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Li Xinyi's steps were very heavy, like weights hitting the ground.

Take three steps!

Following the gap created, all the muscles in his body were deformed and torn from his body, but he still took those three steps.

In an instant, he was sweating like rain. Li Xinyi's whole body was wet with his own sweat, and the sweat was mixed with some blood.

"Master Poison, have I passed this test?"

He only needs to take three steps and that's it.

(End of chapter)