Douluo villain simulator starts by persecuting Qian Renxue

Chapter 51 Sincerity from heart, extreme love

"Teacher, you said he only has level 0.5 innate soul power?"

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang beside him with a surprised expression.

It was already his second day of enrollment, and the two of them were on their way from the academy to the Soul Hunting Forest, preparing to obtain Tang San's first soul ring and become a soul master.

"Yes, I checked Su Cheng's information from Director Su, and it is indeed true that he has level 0.5 innate soul power."

There was no expression on Yu Xiaogang's stiff cheeks, and he still had the confident look on his face.

"Your roommate probably used some special means. Don't worry, after you advance, you can easily suppress him. But there is no need. As you continue to practice in the future, the gap between him and you will still be It’s going to get bigger and bigger.”

He reached out and touched Tang San's hair, "You are from two different worlds, don't get discouraged just because of this little thing."

Tang San was relieved. He was extremely convinced of his teacher.

Tang San was also an extremely paranoid person in nature.

The people we recognize, the things we recognize, and the principles we recognize will all be implemented unswervingly.

Since he recognized Yu Xiaogang's unusualness from the beginning, naturally there would be no more doubts.

What's more, the other party's words at this time really made him feel much happier.

In the past, Tang San felt that he had a soul from another world. He was also a rare hidden weapon genius in the Tang Sect. He had single-handedly researched how to make top-notch hidden weapons, so he naturally had his own arrogance.

Not to mention that now that I know my unique talents, I look down upon my peers.

Including the battle with Xiao Wu, it was also because he didn't use his trump card.

And that girl was different to him. She gave him a special feeling from the first moment he saw her.

But later, he was frightened by Su Cheng's look, which was really hard for him to accept.

Yu Xiaogang's trademark ugly smile appeared on his stiff face, and he said to Tang San: "Ignore others, your path is destined to be different from others."

Su Cheng was unaware of the conversation that took place at the entrance of the college.

He was sitting cross-legged in the wasteland at the back of the academy, closing his eyes and feeling the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the original plan, he was going to get some money in the next two days, then get a soul hunting token to advance himself, and then change his accommodation environment.

But the scene that happened in Qishe yesterday gave him a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, so he put the hunting of soul beasts on hold for the time being.

The Martial Spirit Immortality Sword is suspended in the palm of your hand.

"The sword was created by man. It is a tool to assist man in attacking. It is an extension of the original power."

The Eternal Life Sword rotated and slashed in the air as he controlled it, and was extremely flexible.

"The way of the sword is actually the way of man. Be sincere in your heart, be extremely emotional, nourish the sword with your mind, and move it according to your heart."

The sharp edge in Su Cheng's body gradually faded away, and he was no longer as sharp as before.

"What is the deepest, most primitive, and most enduring emotion among sentient beings? Is it love?"

A scorching, violent flame ignited on the Eternal Life Sword.

"It's just a blazing but short-lived phantom." Su Cheng shook his head.

The fire quickly burned out, leaving only a few sparks.

"A relative or friend?"

Water-blue waves appeared on the Eternal Life Sword, and the sword was as majestic as the endless waves of a river.

"We cut our robes when we were seated separately, and our kindness was broken. From then on, passersby became strangers to each other."

The water flow is cut off and water droplets scatter in all directions.

"Hate?"

A cold light suddenly appeared on the edge of the sword, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

"False things cannot escape the passage of time."

Patches of rust appear little by little on the silver-white edge of the sharp blade, gradually corroding it away.

"...it's fear!"

Su Cheng said affirmatively. "Fear of failure, fear of loss, fear of death, fear of the unknown..."

As his words fell, the sword shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness also changed slightly.

The sword intention that was originally like a phantom manifested, and a thin black line appeared on the spine of the sword, running through the entire sword body.

At this moment, the sharp energy that was constantly dissipating in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have found a core and condensed together, rather than existing solely on the basis of a trace of swordsmanship understanding.

The pressure in Su Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness was instantly reduced by half.

He let out a long breath.

"I have to thank Xiao Wu."

In the simulated world, he achieved success in the field of kendo and then stopped there.

The sword intention entity that was finally polished was also watered with mental power, and then polished day and night, and built up hard.

In fact, at this point, if he wants to improve his swordsmanship, he can only rely on comprehension.

The accumulation of daily practice is essential, but the most important thing is the final glimmer of light.

"It's time to hunt for the soul beast's additional soul ring."

Notting City Market.

A young man in plain clothes came to a shop in a familiar way, tapped the table a few times, and woke up the clerk who was napping behind the counter.

"Go get Thor over."

The man woke up when he heard the sound, and looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise.

Of course he knew who Thor was.

In fact, he is Sol's employee, and this store is just a front to hide from others.

Behind him is Thor, one of the people in charge of the black market in Notting City.

The guy looked Su Cheng up and down.

Although the child in front of him was young and dressed very shabbily, his bossy demeanor and the direct mention of Sol's name made him dare not look down upon him.

After all, Thor is also a powerful man at the level of a great soul master, and is one of the top masters in the black market in Notting City.

"I wonder if you have anything to ask Boss Sol?"

"Talk to him about a business worth hundreds of gold soul coins."

Seeing the young man in front of him who couldn't afford two coins, the clerk's eyes twitched slightly and he couldn't help but hesitate.

Su Cheng didn't embarrass him when he saw this, he took out a bottle of medicine from his lapel and handed it over.

"If you show him this, he will naturally come out to see me."

That's right, the way Su Cheng plans to make money is by selling potions.

What he gave was a bottle of medicine that could greatly increase the explosive power of soul power in a short period of time, but it had serious side effects and was only effective at low levels.

This kind of drug is practical and low-cost, but it is not too valuable to be coveted.

It's just right for the black market.

What's more, with his current level, even if he loses in a battle with a great soul master, he can still escape intact.

Among low-level soul masters, the gap in combat power between different ranks is not too big, and it is not difficult for him to sustain enough to alert others.

Su Cheng didn't care much about how much this kind of medicine could be sold for. He didn't have time to make hard money from this stuff. What he wanted to sell was the preparation method.

The hundreds of gold soul coins were just what he said casually. It would be enough to sell them for dozens. The most important thing was to take the opportunity to get the soul hunting token.

　The recommendation has advanced to the second round. This book has done very well. Thank you very much for your support. I kowtow to the readers and continue to read it.Regarding the number of words, this is the new book recommendation period, so I really can’t afford to break out. Please forgive me. You can definitely see that I have never been literate, and I will not talk nonsense where abbreviations should be made.I thought about it and decided to post the two chapters in the afternoon. Although the reading data will probably be lost if I do this, it should be easier for everyone to read. After all, there are not many words in one chapter.

　　Also, I don’t know why, but every few days someone comes to comment and says that my book will collapse later on.The emotional lines of Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing and others, the main line of the real world, and the simulated world behind them, even if they collapse, they will only collapse when the main line is finished and the book is almost finished, right?Could you please trouble these people to tell me the reason for the collapse, so that I can reflect on it and don't just come up with conclusions?

　　


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