Douluo's opening reveals Tang San's martial spirit

"It is detected that the host is conducting a side mission, and the selection is enabled."

"Option [-], kneel down and sing Conquest to Zao Wou-ki, reward: Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong's favorability points will be cleared to zero."

"Option [-], do nothing, just watch from the sidelines, reward: Lao Ba's secret small burger"

"Option 5000, defeat Zao Wou-ki, reward: all spirit rings +[-] years."

Another stick of incense appeared in Zhao Wuji's hand, before he lit it, Ning Rongrong had already taken the lead.

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glass."

Ning Rongrong's body floated around on the spot, and dazzling seven-colored light was released from her body immediately. At the place where the seven-colored light condensed, there was already a seven-colored pagoda more than a foot high in the palm of Ning Rongrong's right hand.

The precious light flickered, and the nobility was overwhelming. Ning Rongrong was smiling, and she looked like a fairy.

Two yellow soul rings rose from under her feet, quietly hovering around her body.

"The Seven Treasures are famous, and one is called: Strength."

The first soul ring went up and covered the seven-colored pagoda. Under the guidance of Ning Rongrong's left finger, four beams of colored light were released simultaneously, covering the four bodies of Ye Fan respectively.

Suddenly, a wave of warm energy poured in from the limbs and bones, and several people suddenly felt that their whole bodies were full of strength, and even the soul power in their bodies surged up as if boiling.

Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Rongrong with some surprise, and said, "My good fellow, one of the candidates this year is actually from the Qibao Liuli family. Not bad, not bad, Old Ghost Flender must be excited this time."

While talking, the incense in his hand was already lit, he threw it casually, and inserted it into the ground.

"The seven treasures are famous, and the second is: speed."

Four more colored lights floated out, and Ning Rongrong's second spirit ring also played a role.

The lightness of the body made Ye Fan feel that his body seemed to lose weight, and secretly admired in his heart, the Qibao Liuli Pagoda really deserved its reputation, and it deserves to be the number one martial spirit of the auxiliary system.

The speed and strength increased by 30.00% at the same time, which immediately made him feel that his strength had increased greatly.

It's just...he is a control soul master...

At this moment, Zhao Wou-ki moved, instead of rushing towards Ye Fan and the others, he squatted with his legs halfway, and smashed his fists towards the ground at the same time.

Of course everyone knew what Zhao Wuji wanted to do, they naturally wanted to get rid of Ning Rongrong first.

But at this moment, a purple soul ring slowly floated up from the bottom of Ye Fan's feet.

Not only this soul ring, but also two other soul rings, one purple and one black, also rose.

"The first soul skill, sincerity..."

"The second soul skill, remembrance..."

"The third soul skill, regret..."

After three mental controls passed, Zhao Wuji stopped moving...

(Reader: Prince Fudo, he really can’t move anymore...)

"Red!"

"Honghong, don't go!"

At this moment, Zhao Wou-ki burst into tears.

"Why...why do you want to leave, why..."

"I...it's all my fault..."

Under the watch of the crowd, Zhao Wuji blamed himself and cried for a long time, Zhao Wuji showed no sign of stopping at all.

After all, Ye Fan has been urging his three soul skills with all his strength.

With the simultaneous release of three soul abilities, it is already possible to create a small-scale illusion.

"This..."

"Brother Fan is really strong..."

Tang San released his Blue Silver Grass spirit, looking at the conspicuous white spirit ring, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

With my first soul ring like mine, will I be unable to catch up with Mark...

"Since God allows me to travel through time and be reborn, I must create my own era..."

"I just don't know if this continent can have materials to make dragon beard needles. With dragon beard needles, it shouldn't be a problem to beat a soul emperor..."

Tang San thought inwardly.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that Lao Zhao is also a lover."

"I'm really curious, who is the red he's talking about..."

The two senior teachers of the college exchanged helplessly and joked.

"Brother Fan...I'm very curious..."

"What's the point of letting Rongrong use soul skills..."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were a little dull, and he asked puzzledly.

"Cough, don't pay attention to these details."

"Well, the sun is really nice today."

Ye Fan blushed, coughed twice, and changed the subject.

"What are we going to do next..."

Ning Rongrong pulled Ye Fan's hand and asked.

"When the time for that stick of incense is over, I can withdraw my soul skills."

Ye Fan smiled slightly and replied.

Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed.

"My red is red..."

"what..."

"Ok?"

Feeling the tears on his face, Zhao Wou-ki was stunned.

"The time for a stick of incense, is it over?"

Zhao Wou-ki looked at the extinguished stick of incense, and couldn't help feeling helpless.

He also heard from Dai Mubai that Ye Fan's greatest strength is mind control.

But he is a high-level soul saint of level 76, how can he be controlled without any temper?

"Also, my illusion just now..."

It was only now that Zhao Wou-ki noticed the two college teachers covering their mouths and laughing, their faces darkened.

"Mr. Zhao, may I ask if we passed the test?"

Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Wuji and said.

"Passed, passed..."

Zhao Wuji glared at Ye Fan a few times, and said angrily.

He didn't want to stay anymore at this time, he felt uncomfortable being a laughing stock, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Lu Qibin, Li Yusong, you better forget what happened today."

"And you, Shao Xin, don't think that you are an auxiliary system soul master. If you hide behind, I won't be able to see you."

"If not, I will compete with you..."

Zhao Wou-ki said in a cold voice, and after finishing speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Old Zhao, who is Honghong?"

Li Yusong hunched over, looked at Zhao Wou-ki, and said jokingly.

"Honghong, she is..."

"Fuck, is it you? Yes..."

Zhao Wuji blushed and cursed angrily.

"Brother Fan, your mental control is really strong..."

Ning Rongrong approached Ye Fan and said in admiration.

"Fortunately, the main reason is that Zao Wou-ki is relatively useless, and it has nothing to do with me."

Ye Fan shrugged and said indifferently.

There are still many things he has to experience and people to defeat. What is a mere Zao Wou-ki?

"Defeat Zao Wou-ki, reward the host for all soul rings +5000 years"

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.

Now, his first soul ring has a lifespan of 7000 years, his second soul ring has a lifespan of 10000 years, and his third soul ring has a lifespan of 15000 years.

His soul ring match is no longer purple purple black, it is already purple black black.

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