Douluo II: At the beginning, the evil soul master is bound to Electrolux

Chapter 28: Eighth-Level Researcher of Mingde Hall [Thanks to both of you for the reward, monthly ticket, extra updates]

According to records in ancient books, soul guides forged with god-level metal can break through the limitations and reach the tenth level, which is the god level.

At this time, Ye Xishui's heart was completely boiling. She is only a hair away from being a tenth-level soul master. What if she can break through? Maybe she could get a glimpse of the mystery of the gods, which would be of great help to her.

Jing Hongchen fell from the sky, and said with enthusiasm in his words: "Qin Fang, can you sell this magical metal to our Mingde Hall? This is a milestone metal. Maybe we can develop a tenth-level metal." Where’s the soul guide?”

"By the way, Qin Fang, I can give you the status of an eighth-level researcher at Mingde Hall. You can freely walk around Mingde Hall and check out all the information in Mingde Hall. Three thousand kilograms of rare metals are specially approved for your research every year. Look. How about it?"

Jing Hongchen was willing to pay these prices in order to get this piece of metal.

Xuan Ziwen looked at the scene in front of him and sighed, maybe he really couldn't teach Qin Fang. This kid is so evil.

The soul masters present all opened their mouths, starting as a ten-year-old freshman? Eighth-level researcher? What a joke, some of them are over sixty years old and are only seventh-level researchers.

Seeing that Jing Hongchen was trying to snatch away her disciple's achievements, Ye Xishui could not bear it any longer and showed up directly, saying coldly: "Xiao Jing? Do you think I, Ye Xishui, am incapable of teaching my disciples?"

Long Xiaoyao followed closely behind, and the two Ultimate Douluo appeared, making all the soul masters present feel a strong sense of oppression, as if they were in the center of an endless storm.

The old dean, Xuan Ziwen and other tutors from the college were shocked and then relieved. If Qin Fang is the apprentice of these two people, such a monster seems to be able to explain it.

Jing Hongchen was a little confused and embarrassed. How could he have thought of it? This guy has such a great background.

Although he claimed that with the help of the ninth-level soul guide, he could compete with the Ultimate Douluo, but when he actually stood in front of the Ultimate Douluo, what did he find? He is so ridiculous.

This kind of peak soul master who has truly reached the limit of human beings is not something he can compete with.

Jing Hongchen chuckled, his face full of wrinkles, and said: "Senior Ye, Senior Long, I have good intentions, and I definitely don't mean to belittle you; Qin Fang is definitely making great progress under your guidance; but you See? What about the eighth-level researcher?"

Seeing his appearance, Ye Xishui said directly: "Okay."

When it comes to the storage quantity of rare metals, it has to be Mingdetang.

Jing Hongchen was overjoyed. As long as Ye Xishui agreed, he would be able to come into contact with this magical metal in the future. It was just a matter of time.

Jing Hongchen smiled again and said, "I'm going to prepare for the identity of Researcher Qin Fang."

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao left with Qin Fang.

A mysterious and luxurious underground palace.

Qin Fang looked at Ye Xishui's fiery eyes, handed the metal to her sensibly, and said, "Sister Ye, teacher, what has happened to this metal? How do I feel? Is it different?"

Ye Xishui's spiritual power quickly poured into this god-level metal. As expected, there were no impurities inside, just like a divine object.

Even if the soul power of her surging Ultimate Douluo is injected into it, the metal can withstand it, and the blue light is even deeper under the background of the soul power.

Ye Xishui couldn't help but experiment with the power of the soul power erupting from the metal.

Boom, the entire laboratory trembled, and the target dummy shattered directly.

There was light in Ye Xishui's eyes, and the soul power of this piece of metal increased by an astonishing 150%. She looked at the metal like a pilgrim, with a pity in her eyes. It was too little, really too little. If she had just a little more, she could refine a tenth-level soul tool. "Qin Fang, you unintentionally tempered a piece of god-level metal, opening up a new history of soul tools." Ye Xishui explained to Qin Fang all the properties of god-level metal.

After Qin Fang listened, he suddenly realized that this was the case.

Ye Xishui's apricot eyes flashed brightly and said, "Qin Fang, tell me how you tempered this god-level metal."

Qin Fang sorted out his words and said: "Teacher Sister, Grandpa Long, this matter has to start from last night. Senior Sister Juzi and I went to the college's fair. Unexpectedly, in the exhibition area of ​​the Sun and Moon Auction House, suddenly The outer soul bone between the eyebrows is constantly trembling, as if it is longing for this soul-eating vicious knife and wants to devour it."

"I also know a little bit about the Soul-Eating Ferocious Knife, but I don't have enough gold soul coins, so I can only ask Uncle Scorpion Tiger to pay for it for me."

Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui couldn't help but nod after hearing this. Scorpion Tiger had reported the matter to them, and there was still a little worry between his eyebrows.

Ye Xishui originally wanted to take some time to help Qin Fang completely purify the curse of this carving knife.

Long Xiaoyao: "Then what."

Qin Fang closed his eyes, the blue-gold lines between his eyebrows bloomed, and the green and white pupils intertwined, like double pupils.

Long Xiaoyao's eyes widened, he felt it carefully, and said: "What a pure breath of life, what a pure breath of undead. What's going on? Can the two still be fused?"

Ye Xishui seemed to have thought of something and said, "It's Qin Fang's second martial spirit. This kid is a combination of undead and life."

Long Xiaoyao also nodded, indeed.

Qin Fang said again: "This attached soul bone wanted to be swallowed, but was hindered by the curse. At this time, my martial spirit: the undead skeleton suddenly appeared and swallowed up this trace of the soul bone with the black energy emanating from the body. Curse and resentment.”

"Only then did I realize that this soul-eating murderous knife was essentially mixed with a metal rich in the aura of life. I named it Life Metal."

Ye Xishui couldn't help but hit Qin Fang's head and said with a smile: "Don't name it blindly, this should be the gold of living beings. Deep in the Star Forest, there is a lake of life, and there is this metal at the bottom of the lake. But? Hard to get."

For top extreme Douluo like Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, there are very few secrets in this world.

But when he thought of the Lake of Life, even Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui couldn't help but feel frightened. Black Dragon King Ditian is too strong.

Long Xiaoyao showed an expression that was indeed true, and said: "Your kid's martial spirit? It's definitely not simple. I have seen ordinary undead skeleton martial arts, but at most they only have innate fifth-level soul power. How can there be anything like you?" Innately full of soul power.”

"Furthermore, it is this layer of black energy lingering outside your undead skeleton that makes even me feel uneasy sometimes. Your martial spirit is definitely one of the top martial spirits. Otherwise, the undead skeleton will The monarch will not surrender voluntarily."

"Zhong Liwu is not blind. He will not arbitrarily shape ordinary undead spirits into the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit."

Qin Fang smiled shyly, nodded, and continued: "Under my control, this attached soul bone began to swallow the gold of living things. No, it may be that the two sides are merging with each other."

"My two martial souls, the spiritual sea, and my entire body are also slowly undergoing transformation under the influence of the living gold."

Ye Xishui looked at Qin Fang. His whole body was like a piece of jade full of life. His future was limitless. At least he would not have any obstacles until he reached the ninety-fourth level of Titled Douluo.

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