Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 11 The Second Soul Ring
"I want a soul beast that is about 3000 years old. There is no specific requirement. The stronger the attack power, the better."

Guimei was sure that he heard correctly, and his expression turned ugly, "Nonsense, it's just nonsense."

"Did no one teach you how many years of soul beasts should be absorbed by the second soul ring?"

Yang Jian knew it would be this reaction, but since he said it, he naturally had a way to persuade the ghost.

Yang Jian's voice was very calm, "Of course I know, but I also know that the so-called age of the soul ring is just because of physical fitness, but do you know the martial soul with innate [-]th-level soul power? Do you know that people with this kind of martial soul How strong is your body?"

The ghost was a little shaken by Yang Jian's words, but absorbing the soul ring by stepping up is not a joke, how many self-righteous geniuses died of absorbing the soul ring.

At this time, Yang Jian continued to speak, "Try my physical strength and you will know. There is nothing to hesitate. It is my conservative estimate to absorb a 3000-year soul ring."

Yang Jian's Eighty-nine Xuangong has begun to make progress, and the first body training method in the three worlds is not a joke. Even if a little progress is made, the improvement of the physical body is huge. Eighty-nine mysterious skills.

Moreover, when Yang Jian absorbed the first 300-year soul ring, there was almost no pressure. Yang Jian estimated that the pressure was about ten times that of the first soul ring, and he concluded that there was no problem. great improvement.

Hearing the words, Guimei thought in his heart that he could do this, but Yang Jian had to be more demanding, at least he had to have the physical fitness of a soul king to let him take risks.

The ghost didn't talk nonsense, and directly wrapped Yang Jian's body with soul power, and began to increase the pressure a little bit.

Under the pressure of a great soul master, Yang Jian was expressionless and even wanted to sleep.

Yang Jian just felt that his body was a lot heavier under the pressure of the soul master level, but he still didn't feel much.

This is the ghost who said, "Tell me immediately if you can't hold on, don't hold on, do you hear me?"

Yang Jian said helplessly, "Don't worry, I still value my life very much."

At the soul master level, the ghost began to increase the pressure level by level, for fear of accidentally hurting Yang Jian, not to mention the pope's hard to explain, he already had a good impression of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian felt that the pressure of the soul sect had not changed much, and his face remained unchanged.

Guimei asked again with some worry, "Are you okay? Don't hold on!"

Yang Jian was getting impatient with the question, but he still had to respond in order to reassure the ghost.

"It's okay, I even feel like you're letting water out."

The ghost was really shocked. You must know that a normal soul master can withstand two-thirds of his own soul power to be considered qualified, and if he can withstand the same amount of his own soul power, he is considered excellent. This must be based on the premise of the beast spirit.

You must know that the beast martial soul can strengthen the body much stronger than the weapon martial soul, but Yang Jian's weapon martial soul can actually withstand the pressure of being [-] levels higher than himself. You must know that this is not a simple doubling, but a geometric multiple This is also the reason why high-level soul masters can easily beat low-level soul masters.

The ghost began to increase the pressure of the soul power again, and the speed of increase became slower and slower.

It wasn't until the pressure of the soul king that Yang Jian felt a bit of pain, but it was just a drizzle to Yang Jian, and he nodded to the ghost expressionlessly, signaling him to continue.

51, 52... The pressure was increasing little by little, and Yang Jian was suffering more and more pain, but Yang Jian still didn't express anything.

Finally reaching the pressure of the soul emperor level, Yang Jian felt that there was still a distance to his limit, and he could fully support a few more levels.

At this time, the ghost had withdrawn its soul power. This was a test for Yang Jian. He was more panicked than Yang Jian, for fear of accidents.

At the soul emperor level, it should not be a big problem to absorb the ten thousand year spirit ring, but absorbing the ten thousand year spirit ring requires a strong mental strength, and the ghost will not let Yang Jian absorb it.

Yang Jian asked the ghost at this time, "How is it, I can absorb the thousand-year soul ring now, right?"

Ghost nodded helplessly, "Let's go, I'll find you a soul beast."

"Did you not respond to the pressure of the soul emperor level just now? Did you really not feel it or you were holding on? Could it be you kid who cheated?"

Yang Jian said helplessly, "Don't worry about how I can cheat. If you don't believe me, how can you not believe your own test?"

The ghost thought about it too, this kind of pressure directly acting on the physical body has never heard of any cheating methods, and it was tested by itself.

The ghost grabbed Yang Jian again and flew directly to the center of the soul beast deep forest.

As long as there are no forests with 10-year-old soul beasts, ghosts and ghosts can run rampant. Of course, there can't be 10-year-old soul beasts in the forest near Wuhun City. You must know that His Highness is looking for 10-year-old soul beasts everywhere.

"3000 year ghost cat."

"No."

"The Red Flame Tiger in 2000."

"next."

"King of the Earth for 3000 years."

"Look again."

……

The ghost carried Yang Jian to fly in the spirit beast forest, and asked Yang Jian for his opinion every time he saw a soul beast that the ghost thought was suitable. This method can be said to be the most efficient way.

Almost twenty soul beasts were denied by Yang Jian one by one, which made Guimei a little impatient, "Can you tell me clearly what you want, you don't want this one, you don't want that one."

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "I'm talking about 3000 years, not below 3000 years, your highest is 3000 years, let me see, and what kind of soul beasts are you looking for, I said you must have strong attack power .”

"Within 1 years and more than 5000 years, the stronger the spirit beast, the better. Don't be so patient. We've only been here for how long."

When the ghost heard it, it was wrong, "Didn't you just say 3000 years, why do you want more than 5000 years?"

Yang Jian replied calmly, "Who let you let me know that I am so strong, soul emperor level, I didn't say that absorbing the ten thousand year soul ring is very conservative, okay?"

The ghost stopped arguing and continued to search for the soul beast.

There is a reason why Yang Jian has such high requirements for the soul ring. Just like the first soul skill, it is enough. Yang Jian doesn't even want to mention that skill.

Also, the higher the age of the soul ring, the more soul power it comes with. Yang Jian now urgently needs soul power to practice Bajiu Xuan Gong.

"The 8000-year-old Chaos Peng, the almost extinct soul beast, the overlord of the sky, you should be satisfied with this."

Yang Jian only felt a black and white shooting star flash by, and he didn't see the soul beast clearly at all. He couldn't help being a little excited, and he couldn't even see it clearly. This speed is crazy enough, and it's completely worthy of him.

The ghost put Yang Jian on the ground, "That guy is not easy to deal with, you might not be able to catch him with him, you wait here, there are no powerful soul beasts nearby, don't run around."

Yang Jian nodded, the ghost stopped talking, and hurriedly chased after him.

The ghost without the burden really showed the strength of the Title Douluo level, turning into a black light and fleeing into the distance.

Yang Jian didn't make Yang Jian wait long, and the ghost came back with a black and white roc in his hand.

This roc is not too big, with a wingspan of at most two or three meters. The strange thing is that this roc is divided from the center point of its body, half white and half black, and the feathers of the two colors are distinct, but now the feathers are all lost It was almost done, and the wings were folded into weird angles by the ghost, and they were held in their hands.

The ghost directly threw the Chaos Peng in front of Yang Jian, "It was seriously injured by me, and it won't live long. It is indeed an 8000-year-old soul beast. It shouldn't be a big problem for you to absorb it. Hurry up and do it."

Yang Jian nodded, and summoned a three-pointed, two-edged knife, which ended Chaos Peng's life, and a dark purple soul ring slowly floated out of the corpse.

(End of this chapter)