Alchemist of Douluo Continent

More than half a year has passed since the God Quenching Liquid was successfully refined. Chen Mo's soul power has only increased by one level, but with the help of the God Quenching Liquid, his mental power has tripled.Moreover, the effect of the divine quenching liquid on him was minimal.

As the sun set, Chen Mo murmured: "The new year will be here in two days, so it's time to try practicing the magic of divine expansion."

Finished.He turned around and walked into the alchemy room.

Question, how many steps are involved in using mental power to create an expansion hammer?

Answer, three.

[-]. Build a three-dimensional frame;

[-]. Fill in the frame and form a model;

[-]. Continuously compress the mental power and fill the model, making it from invisible to tangible.

Chen Mo confirmed the steps again, then closed his eyes, and his conscious body entered the spiritual sea.

Spiritual power is invisible and colorless, and the spiritual sea is naturally white.

Chen Mo's spiritual sea is not big, only about three cubic meters, but it is big enough for the "stickman-consciousness body" which is less than three inches tall.

Stickman, oh, no, Chen Mo raised his right hand, and his spiritual power gathered in his right hand, and soon a ball of white light was formed.As soon as he thought, the ball of light turned into a white brick.

Chen Mo placed the white brick on the ground, and a second later, another white brick appeared in his hand...

Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, Chen Mo built a hammerhead frame like a house of building blocks.

After taking a short rest, he began to build the frame of the hammer handle...

Suddenly, there was a crisp crack and the half-built hammer handle collapsed. In the blink of an eye, the white bricks turned into invisible and colorless spiritual power.

After Chen Mo was silent for a long time, he started to build it for the second time, but still failed.

In this way, he tried ten times and failed ten times.

After his conscious body exited the spiritual sea, Chen Mo rubbed his swollen and painful head, opened his eyes, and looked out the window.

It was just dawn, and you could vaguely hear the crow of cocks in the distance.

Chen Mo sighed and said, "Didn't I say that all roads lead to Rome? Didn't all my ten methods of building yarn fail?"

He stood up slowly, patted the dust on his clothes, and said: "Can't the hammer be a cube or a sphere? No matter how hard it is, a brick will do!"

and many more……

Cubes, spheres, and triangular pyramids don’t seem to be impossible!

Chen Mo regained his energy and closed his eyes again with the mentality of giving it a try.

Mentally, Chen Mo was not in a hurry to start, but thought about which shape would be easiest to build. Soon, he settled on the two shapes of "brick" and "triangular pyramid".

The triangular structure is the most stable, the triangular pyramid, the decision is yours.And when building a triangular pyramid, you can skip the frame part and build the model directly.

Chen Mo started to build it, and it took about half the time to build the hammer head to complete the construction of the triangular pyramid.

Then, white balls of light kept appearing in his hands and smashed into the triangular cone...

As time passed, Chen Mo's consciousness turned transparent and became extremely weak.He could even feel that as long as he threw the white ball of light in his right hand, he would collapse.

The triangular pyramid, which was originally six times as high as the "stickman-consciousness body", has shrunk to a little more than double.

"Fight it." Chen Mo yelled angrily and threw a white ball of light. His consciousness instantly collapsed and fell into boundless darkness.

At the same time, Wuhun Qingyan flew out from the unconscious Chen Mo's right hand, paused for a few seconds, and rushed straight towards his eyebrows.

The green flame sank into Chen Mo's eyebrows, and a second later, it appeared in his spiritual sea, stopping above the triangular cone. After being stunned for a few seconds, it flew over.

The blue flame turned into a blue sea of ​​fire and enveloped the triangular cone. The next second, all the mental power was pulled by it and turned into countless white streams. The creeks converged into a big river and flowed towards the triangular cone.

Soon, the triangular cone, which had doubled in size again, became extremely solid, and its color changed from light white to light gray.

With a bang, the triangular cone fell to the ground, and the spiritual sea shook violently. At the same time, Qing Yan also exited the spiritual sea and flew into the palm of Chen Mo's right hand.

A severe headache woke Chen Mo from coma. When he opened his eyes again, the bright sunlight had already entered through the window, illuminating the entire alchemy room.

"Uh..." Chen Mo sensed his own condition and soon discovered the light gray triangular pyramid.

Was it a success?

As soon as Chen Mo thought, the triangular cone appeared in the palm of his right hand. Then, he touched the top of the hammer that was glowing with cold light with his right hand. His spirit instantly felt a sting, and he took a breath of cold breath in pain, " Hiss...the ox is broken, my awl, no, the thorn god awl."

Chen Mo had a fantasy of using the Stinging God Cone to pierce the enemy's spiritual sea instantly.

"Haha... if you take a stab from me, even the gods will be hard-pressed to save you!"

Chen Mo took back the Stinging Divine Cone, waved his sleeves, and walked out of the alchemy room without taking away a trace of dust.

In the small courtyard, Chen Lin is practicing the iron cloth shirt.

Ever since he got the iron cloth shirt, he has been practicing hard day and night, and with the help of the first-grade body tempering pill, he has reached the perfection of the skin refining realm.And the soul power is around level 38.

Chen Mo was a little jealous of his father at such a speed of cultivation.

However, if Dad can break through to the Soul Emperor, then even if he is just a food-type soul master, with the Dacheng Iron Cloth Shirt and one or two thousand-year soul bones, his combat power will not be inferior to that of the same level of fighting souls. Teacher!

Then, with the Soul Emperor's father as a backer, even if I don't work hard, I can still be a young master in Aer City who walks dogs and fights cocks, adjusts well, bah, appreciates beautiful women!

Chen Lin, who was sweating profusely, turned around and saw his son who couldn't stop laughing. He shouted loudly and said, "Hey, brat, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment and said, "No, it's nothing?"

He changed his voice and said, "Dad, I have newly developed a self-created soul skill."

"Holy shit... is it true?" Chen Lin exclaimed with a surprised look on his face.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Why did I lie to you? The new soul skill is called the Stinging God Cone, and it is a spiritual soul skill."

Chen Lin was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground, "Xiao Mo, are you dreaming? Or am I dreaming?"

Chen Mo raised his hand, and the Stinging God Cone appeared in his palm. He smiled faintly and said, "Do you believe it now?"

Chen Lin took a closer look, smiled, and said, "Just such a gadget, what power can it have? Son, are you sure you're not here to make a joke?"

Chen Mo's face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "How about you give it a try, dad?"

"Okay." Chen Mo agreed without hesitation.

Chen Mo looked at his unsuspecting father and said, "Dad, you'd better put your iron cloth shirt to use."

Chen Lin said calmly: "No need. If I use the iron cloth shirt, this gadget can't even break through my defense, so why try?"

Chen Mo said: "Dad, have you heard a word?"

Chen Lin asked doubtfully: "What are you talking about?"

Chen Mo pretended to be serious and said: "If you don't listen to Chen Mo's words, you will suffer the consequences." After he finished speaking.With a wave of his hand, the Stinging Hammer turned into a streak of gray light and flew out.

"Uh...ah...it hurts..." Chen Lin hugged his right leg and grinned.

At this moment, he only felt pain in his right leg as if it had been pricked by countless needles.This kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow and stabs the nerves.

The Thorn God sank into Chen Mo's eyebrows and landed in the center of the spiritual sea.

Chen Mo sighed and said, "Dad, you must have suffered a loss." He ran back to the alchemy room and took out a bottle of God-Quenching Liquid for Chen Lin.