From Douluo to Weimo

Chapter 27 The Bleak Creek
"Lingmi."

The eyes of the group of four were full of surprise.

"The rice that contains the vitality of heaven and earth can be explained in this way to some extent."

Chu Wuhen continued to answer.

"Then why isn't it called 'Yuanmi'."

The little fat man interrupted suddenly.

Chu Wuhen didn't want to explain this question, just like luncheon meat can be eaten at night, why is it not called dinner meat.

"For your physical fitness at this stage, eating this hot spring rice whose nutrition is only comparable to ginseng, ganoderma and other tonics is almost enough."

As soon as these words came out, they understood why Chu Wuhen ate differently from them.

"Often eating this kind of rice can nourish the body gently without producing pollution.

For soul masters, it not only strengthens the body, enhances qi and blood, but also increases soul power, and even has the miraculous effect of cutting hair and washing marrow after taking it for a long time. "

Although Chu Wuhen said it casually, those who can enter the elite training camp are all geniuses in the outside world, and they immediately understood the meaning of his words.

"So, if we keep eating it, then we can all absorb the soul ring beyond the limit."

Speaking of this, Xie Yue, who has an extraordinary pursuit of strength, has a bright light in her eyes.

Hu Liena, who was on the sidelines, tugged his sleeve lightly, and shouted with a hint of sadness, "Brother."

"Well, yes, soul rings below ten thousand years do not have soul shocks, and the soul rings that absorb them depend on the individual's physical fitness, meridian toughness, and endurance."

Chu Wuhen glanced at Xie Yue approvingly, and explained.

Let a few people move for a while.

"Okay, having said so much, it's better to turn nutrition into strength. Let's go to the morning exercise first, then go through various experience points, harvest a wave of grade points, and then participate in the building competition in the afternoon."

With an order, the Wuhei team set off.

After a while, they met a man on the way, a black-clothed, shaved-haired, aggressive young man blocked the way.

"My name is Bai Haoyu, the martial soul 'Hundred Battles Armor-piercing Bow', 12 years old, level 32 War Soul Master."

There are six rooms around the Tianzi Garden, and only three people live there. It just so happens that this person is on the path of the white rainbow.

"Chu Wuhen, the martial soul 'Dragon Emperor', a level 26 great soul master."

Bai Haoyu looked at the heroic and handsome young man in front of him, a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, level 26, how is it possible.

Even if he said that he was the soul sect, Bai Haoyu would believe it.

Chu Wuhen didn't care what he thought. The reason why he didn't call it the main body martial soul was because his dragon transformation phenomenon was too terrifying, like a real dragon revived, so he changed his name to "Dragon Emperor".

But the four people behind Chu Wuhen were indifferent.

If Bai Haoyu, who is second on the soul power list, knew, the Chu Wuhen in front of him was only six years old.

How sour it was, even older than the old altar.

In this way, the team of five became a team of six.

Top Dan Yan, jungler Xie Yue, mid laner Hu Liena, bottom laner Bai Haoyu, support Xiang Gankan, and store manager Chu Wuhen, they all got together.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes.

Where there are disputes, there are sand sculptures.

Douluo Dalu is a continent where children are generally precocious, and there are many people who get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

Therefore, this caused the age of the second year to be a little earlier.

"Hehe, isn't this the second place in the soul power list? How can you follow others, be a follower, and don't want to join my sand gang."

A somewhat beating voice sounded.

The soul power list is a list for the members who are still in the training camp. It is updated every month. Only 30 people can be on the list, and the ratio is about fifteen to one.

After being on the list, the bottom ten can receive 6 grade points every day, the middle ten can get [-] grade points, and the tenth to No.[-] can get [-] grade points.

The third, fourth and fifth grades are forty grade points, No.3 is fifty grade points, No.2 is sixty grade points, and No.1 is seventy grade points.

You know, Wuhun mimicry training only needs [-] grade points per hour, and gravity room training only needs [-] grade points per hour. As for private custom training, it is very cheap, only [-] grade points per hour.

This creates a word, "involution".

Growing up in such an environment, every Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, Wuhundian can randomly pull out a team with a soul king leader, and the rest of the team members are all advanced soul sects.

What a normal thing.

Even, Chu Wuhen doubted that the Spirit Hall could pull out one, and the team under the age of 25 was all soul kings.

Back to the topic, the information of the young man in front of him appeared in Chu Wuhen's mind.

Sand sculpture, Tiandou Empire, disciple of the Sha family of the soul master family, almost 13 years old, 31-level battle soul master, third in the soul power list.

The Martial Soul is a family variant of the Martial Soul, quicksand, the sand becomes magnetic, so it can gather and disperse into shapes, transforming at will, and it is the innate first-level ninth-level soul power.

"Bai Haoyu, who has entered my dragon vein, is my dragon vein. You can go, Sand Sculpture."

As the leading brother, he should have the role of the leading brother. Chu Wuhen first drew up a power name for their group, so that they have a sense of belonging.

As for the "Dragon Vein", it is right to miss the organization of my previous life.

For some reason, Sand Sculpture always felt that when Chu Wuhen called his name at the end, there was always an indescribable feeling.

Suddenly, a loud horn sounded.

"Assemble, assemble."

At this moment, Chu Wuhen seemed to have returned to the green years, stretched out his hand, grasped it, and pulled it, the air flow turned into a ball, and according to Chu Wuhen's mind, it turned into a rope, binding several people.

This is the use of innate stellar energy. After Chu Wuhen retreated, under the burst of strength, it was enough to reach a distance of a hundred steps.

tread!tread!tread!
Explosions sounded from under his feet, and Chu Wuhen walked away with several people.

"It turned out that I was too naive."

Although the group of four were considered people who had seen the scene, they were still confused by the shock.

As for Bai Haoyu, he had seen the tip of the iceberg of Chu Wuhen's strength this morning, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The rest of the little guys were all stunned and their minds were blank.

"Where did the instructor find such a pervert."

But no one knew that as the sound of the gas explosion approached, Crick looked up and saw a few tiny black spots coming from a distance and gradually enlarged.

The speed of the black spot was very fast, and after a while, it was already enlarged, revealing its true colors.

That's one for five.

"he's changed."

Crick thought about such an idea in his mind.

Like a chick that has just emerged from its shell, with a dazed face and full of anxiety about the world, it has to wear a mask, just like an ostrich, it takes time to change.

Just like him who just arrived a few days ago, although he looked like the sun shining all over the world, in the eyes of senior soul masters, he gave people a feeling of being strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

But now, he is restrained and radiant, like a white dwarf. Although it is no longer dazzling, it is as if he has been sublimated, and his every move is so confident, graceful and generous.

"My lord, the Pope blamed his subordinates for their incompetence. He walked out by himself before he started to guide him."

For a moment, Crick's figure was a little bleak.

(End of this chapter)