Douluo’s Endless Fusion

Luochuan dreamed all night.

Messy dreams, nightmares, and spring dreams.

He dreamed that Qian Renxue was chasing him, holding the sword and cutting, cutting and cutting, from the palace to the academy, and those guys Yu Tianheng watched with a smile.

In anger, he exposed Qian Renxue's identity, but no one cared, and no one helped him. In desperation, he could only run away, frightened.

In the end, he seemed to escape back to the world before the ascent. After waking up from the dream, he felt it was a dream. He was about to lie down and sleep for a while when he found someone got under the covers.

Opening his eyes, it turned out that it was Qian Renxue who was charming and charming, and the latter came forward voluntarily.

Luo Chuan didn't say a word, and played some shameful games.

But in the end, Qian Renxue suddenly took out a sword and cut it at his hip.

"what!"

Luo Chuan woke up in fright, sweating profusely, and when he saw the quilt fall to the side, he came back to his senses and had a dream in a dream.

"Fortunately, it is a dream, otherwise I would have been hacked to death."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a lingering fear, and looked outside the window. It was dawn.

咚咚!

There was a knock on the door.

"Second brother, I'll give you something."

Qian Renxue walked in and looked a little uncomfortable when she saw the small tent on Luochuan's legs.

"You... what are you doing in here?"

There was still a shadow in Luo Chuan's mind.

"Second brother, come to drink the medicine. Last night it just made your trauma healed, but the internal injury has not healed yet."

Qian Renxue handed a bowl to her with a false smile.

Inside is black medicinal soup.

"Can you smile more sincerely."

Luo Chuan glanced at Qian Renxue suspiciously. It would be good for this woman to heal his trauma. Will she care about his internal injuries?

"Where did you come from so many requests, drink quickly, or it will be cold."

The medicine was not cold yet, but Qian Renxue's face became cold.

"Okay, because you care about me so much, I will accept your kindness."

Luo Chuan didn't know what the woman wanted to do. He took the medicine bowl and took a sip. It tasted sweet. He slapped his mouth: "It tastes good."

"Really?" Qian Renxue said meaningfully.

"true……"

Luo Chuan, who took the second sip, was about to nod, and a series of beeps suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Ding, cold scorpion toxin is detected, do you collect it?"

"Ding, Daturotoxin is detected, do you want to collect it?"

"Ding, gutta-percha poison is detected, should you collect it?"

...

He puffed out the medicinal soup on the spot, staring blankly at Qian Renxue with a smile on his face.

If it wasn't that the toxins the system said were all different, he thought the system was stuck and was repeating something.

"Why, doesn't it taste good?"

Qian Renxue smiled.

Luo Chuan trembled when he heard it, and pointed to Qian Renxue in disbelief, "You...you gave me poison!"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

Seeing Luo Chuan's deflated expression, Qian Renxue felt as if he was eating Mi Mi, and was extremely happy.

"Your uncle, there are ten kinds of poison in this soup, are you trying to kill me?"

Luo Chuan yelled, if it wasn't that he couldn't beat Qian Renxue, he would definitely hold down and beat this woman.

"Hey, it's amazing. You can distinguish ten kinds of poison. It seems that you really have some special ability."

Qian Renxue showed a look of surprise. He asked Luo Chuan to drink the poison in order to determine the truth of Luo Chuan's previous awakening of the special physique.

"That said, if you can solve these ten kinds of poisons, then I don't worry about you. Remember to finish the soup. This is what I prepared carefully."

Qian Renxue smiled slightly and turned to leave.

"me!"

Luo Chuan trembled with anger. How could there be such a woman who actually used poison to test the truth of what he said.

"Didn't you promise not to assassinate me? What do you mean by doing this, are you afraid that I will die?"

Qian Renxue stopped, turned her head and teased: "You are not afraid of poison. How can this be an assassination? Besides, even if it kills you, it is a clear kill."

Seeing Qian Renxue walking out, Luo Chuan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't help this woman, so he could only look at the poisonous soup in the bowl.

"The most poisonous woman's heart, the ancients sincerely don't deceive me!"

Luo Chuan wanted to cry without tears, looking at the poison soup, thinking that it was poisoned, so he drank it all in one breath.

His face returned to calm, and all the new toxins were merged, and then absorbed into the martial soul.

After doing this, he frowned slightly.

"Although I am not afraid of poisons, I can fuse so many toxins and spend thousands of energy at a time. With this woman's personality, I am afraid that I will be fed poison. I must store more energy just in case."

Luochuan opened the system panel.

Owner: Luochuan

Spirit: 1.4 +

Physique: 1.8＋

Repair: Level 19 +

Wuhun: Poison Swan, the second Wuhun +

Spirit Ring: Hundred Years Spirit Ring (with spirit ability: flying acceleration) +

Energy: 29016

Can be fused: [Hundred Years Spirit Ring (1) + 8800 Energy = Thousand Years Spirit Ring, Energy Required 10000]

Warehouse: Wild Dog Wuhun, Hundred Years Spirit Ring*2, Millennium Spirit Ring*2

Pet: None

The swan turned into a poisonous swan. Of course, he took another look at his energy and reached nearly 30,000 points. If he decomposed the spirit ring and martial soul, it should be more than 100,000.

He clicked to disassemble the wild dog Wuhun.

"Whether it is decomposed, 55,000 energy can be obtained."

After taking a breath of cold air, Luo Chuan was a little shocked. A martial arts soul of a forty-level soul sect could actually get so much energy after decomposition.

"break down!"

He didn't hesitate, this Martial Spirit was not going to be used as a second Martial Spirit, and it was useless to keep it.

He decomposed several spirit rings, and one of the three thousand years spirit ring gave him more than 30,000 energy, and the remaining thousand years spirit ring also decomposed tens of thousands of energy.

After all decomposition, his energy actually reached 128116!

Luo Chuan's eyes lit up, then he began to ponder, thoughtfully.

He now knows how the energy comes from, and how much he can get.

In terms of sources, including martial spirit, spirit ring, and spirit power, the energy decreases sequentially.

The martial soul contains the most energy, the soul ring is the second, and the soul power is the least.

Judging from the two harvests, the energy of a hundred-year spirit ring is in the thousands, while the energy of a thousand-year spirit ring can be tens of thousands.

The martial soul is based on strength. After the decomposing of the martial soul of the soul sovereign, there are tens of thousands of energy, and the soul sect is tens of thousands, so the soul king is estimated to exceed 100,000

He has roughly figured out some patterns in the source, but he still doesn't know how to consume it.

I only know that there are a few main ways of consumption, which are fusion of martial spirits, spirit rings, level-up, spirit, and physique.

Among them, the cost of improving the spirit and physique seems to be the greatest. Every 0.1 requires 10,000 points of energy, which is one to one hundred thousand.

But it's not easy to upgrade the level. He was upgraded by one level before and consumed a thousand times the energy of the corresponding level. The second time it was ten thousand times, I don't know if it will be one hundred thousand times next time.

If that's the case, he can't promote it rashly.

The specific law of level promotion is still unclear. At this moment, Luo Chuan doesn't have enough energy to try, so he focuses on the spirit and physique.

"The spirit is a bit lagging behind, so I'll talk about it first."

Luo Chuan felt uncomfortable at the sight, and directly expended 40,000 energy to raise his 1.4 spirit to 1.8, which was the same as his physical fitness.

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