The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

Tang San looked at the stone that fell in front of him and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"Shadow Stone, you only need to put it on your forehead, and Xuantian Baolu will naturally be imprinted on it." Qian Renlin looked at him inexplicably and said.

This image transmission stone is not just as simple as engraving Xuantian Baolu...

Tang San hesitated for a moment. He had never heard of such a thing, and he didn't know what it was or what it was used for. But for Xiao Wu's sake, he had no choice but to do it. In his opinion, the opponent with such a powerful force should not be silent. people of faith

Thinking like this, Tang San moved his arms with difficulty, and slowly placed the image transmission stone on his forehead.

"Let go of your mind and meditate on Xuantian Baolu"

Tang San followed the instructions, closed his eyes and relaxed his mind, preparing to recite Xuantian Baolu silently.

But at the moment when he relaxed his mind, he suddenly found that his mind was no longer under his control, and a huge amount of spiritual power poured into his sea of ​​consciousness. He panicked.

At this moment, a picture appeared in Qian Renlin's mind. It was Tang San's memory. Where was the Xuantian Baolu imprinted on this image transmission stone? His current strength was not enough to make such a thing. This is nothing more than entering the other party's sea of ​​consciousness through mental power to view his memories.

As for why Qian Renlin didn't directly read his memory, but made it so complicated?

Of course, it has something to do with Qian Renlin's caution. Facing the Son of Destiny, he didn't dare to be careless. Although he was quite confident in his soul power and mental power, the other party was the Son of Destiny. Who knew if Tang San had any trump cards? Category?He doesn't dare to rashly enter the other party's sea of ​​consciousness

So he can only use this split to pour out a trace of mental power into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and pass what he sees into his sea of ​​consciousness. In this way, even if Tang San has some trump cards, he will only lose a little bit if he fails. It's just a trivial amount of mental power. It won't take him a week to fully recover this amount of mental power.

There is no way to cultivate spiritual power in this world, and there are no practitioners with very strong spiritual power, so he doesn't know what stage his mental power is at yet. He only knows that when he releases it with all his strength, he can cover the entire Wuhun City, and anything There is nothing to hide under the cover of his spirit

"I heard that the spiritual power of the gods in the God Realm is very powerful. I wonder how strong it is? Can it cover the entire Douluo Continent..."

Qian Renlin slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Tang San and turned to leave. Ghost Douluo and Dugu Bo quickly followed, and the cell door slowly closed.

And the image-transmitting stone disappeared into Tang San's sea of ​​consciousness. This was a little back-up left by Qian Renlin on him. Although he was not prepared to deal with him now, with Qian Renlin's cautious character, he still wanted to do it. Just in case

Tang San opened his eyes, and he felt that there seemed to be something inside his head, an indescribable feeling, and he found that his thinking ability was a little smoother.

Tang San kept it in mind, then ignored it. Looking at Xiao Wu beside him, he quickly crawled over and grabbed her hand.

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! Wake up Xiao Wu!" Tang San shouted urgently

"Hmm!" Xiao Wu woke up leisurely, opened her eyes and looked at the figure in front of her.

"Are you... Xiaosan? Xiaosan, is that you? I'm so scared, Xiaosan!" Xiao Wu quickly stood up and hugged Tang San, crying.

"Don't be afraid anymore, I'm here! Don't be afraid, Xiao Wu!"

……

When Qian Renlin returned to Shenglin Hall, he began to study Xuantian Baolu. He wanted to create stronger cultivation techniques through Xuantian Gong. After all, the speed of meditation was too slow. To put it bluntly, meditation is to sense the surrounding soul power and then introduce it. In the body, there is no way to directly plunder the soul power faster by practicing a technique?

If you want to create something, you must first understand it, then analyze it, and then transform it

Qian Renlin's first step was to practice it. He directly absorbed the Xuantian Treasure Record from Tang San's sea of ​​consciousness memory. He had never doubted whether it was fake, but he was cautious and still did not dare to practice it rashly.

"It is said that the Seven Sword Slaves came to see me!" Qian Renlin thought for a while and decided to let the Seven Sword Slaves test it first.

Ghost Douluo nodded, touched the ring in his hand, and a blue sound transmission stone appeared in his hand.

Ghost Douluo placed the sound transmission stone against his forehead, and a little gray light disappeared in a flash. Ghost Douluo then put the sound transmission stone in his hand into the soul guide.

Not long after, the Seven Sword Slaves fluttered their soul power wings and arrived a hundred steps away from the Holy Lin Palace. Looking at the wide open door in front of them, they ran towards the top floor without any hesitation.

"Master!" The Seven Sword Slave came ten steps away from Qian Renlin, lowering his head and not daring to look directly at him.

This is not that Qian Renlin enslaved them again, but that they were like this when they were enslaved by Qian Renlin for the first time. They never dared to look up at him and could only look down at their master's feet.

Qian Renlin thought that it should be that the weaker the strength, the more complete the effect of enslavement, or that strength is linked to spiritual power.

"You first practice according to the instructions above." Qian Renlin pointed his hand, and seven jade slips condensed by spiritual power flew into the front of the Seven Sword Slaves.

The Seven Sword Slaves raised their hands and took the jade slip respectfully. Without Qian Renlin's words, they skillfully placed the jade slip on their foreheads and closed their eyes to absorb the memory.

Obviously, this is not the first time they have absorbed such jade slips.

"Master! I'm ready!" The Seven Sword Slave opened his eyes, lowered his head and said

"Just practice here!"

"Yes!"

Qian Renlin calmly looked at the Seven Sword Slaves who were sitting cross-legged and starting to practice Xuantian Kung Fu. He waved his arms and a Qilin Dragon Chair appeared behind him.

Qian Renlin slowly sat on the Qilin chair. With another move of his hand, a coffee table appeared in front of him, followed by red wine and tall glass cups...

As time went by, Qian Renlin became a little impatient. It had been a week, and the Seven Sword Slaves were still immersed in their cultivation, but Qian Renlin couldn't interrupt them hastily. After all, he knew it after having read countless novels and TV series. Hastily interrupting other people's cultivation can lead to obsession.

This is all for his solid servants of God, and he is reluctant to destroy their foundation.

"You guys stay here and don't allow anyone to disturb them. When they wake up, please notify me as soon as possible." Qian Renlin walked downstairs.

"Yes" Ghost Douluo and the other two said respectfully.

Qian Renlin paused when he reached the stairs, "Dugu Bo, come with me."

He has other tasks for Dugubo, so he can't waste him here.

"Yes!" Dugu Bo quickly followed Qian Renlin

……

"His Royal Highness!"

Qian Renlin ignored the saluting guards and led Dugu Bo into the refinery tower.

"Where is Elder Li?" Qian Renlin walked into the office on the top floor and said to the maid beside him.

"Back to Your Majesty the Holy Son, Elder Li is dealing with the matter of refining the soul guide device."

"Call him to see me!"

"Yes!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you are here!"

When Li Si heard Qian Renlin's arrival, he quickly put down his work and came to the office. He bowed and saluted Qian Renlin.