Douluo's Peerless Ice God

Ten hours later, a loud sound of dragon ping reverberated in the valley. The valley at night was already cold. After the sound of dragon ping, the temperature dropped again, and frost appeared in many places in the valley.

Jing Hongchen, who was dozing off on an eighth-level soul teacher, woke up immediately after hearing the sound of Long Rin, stood up and looked in the direction of Wei Xuan with a face of surprise.

Wei Xuan had already completed the absorption of his soul ring at this time, the ancient ice dragon surrounded him, and the cold air dispersed, freezing the water flow produced by the melting of the nearby ice and snow, and a dark yellow soul ring rhythmically moved.

After standing up, he stretched for a long time, Wei Xuan had a happy smile on his face, and he succeeded!

This success not only means that he successfully absorbed the spirit ring, but also means that his conception was successful.

"His Royal Highness, how do you feel?" Jing Hongchen came to Wei Xuan for the first time and asked with a smile, looking at Wei Xuan.

"Not bad, physical fitness has improved a lot, and soul power has increased by two levels." Wei Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Why did the soul power increase by two levels? The energy contained in the 700-odd Ice Profound Dragon Flood Dragon Jiao's body is as large as that of a thousand-year soul ring. Your soul power base is small, and it is normal to increase by five or six levels after absorbing this energy. "Jing Hongchen said in surprise, feeling that Wei Xuan's level was raised too little.

Suspected that Wei Xuan was wrong, Jing Hongchen even confirmed it and found that it was really level [-].

"I could have increased it by a few more levels, but I compressed my soul power to make it more mellow, so I only increased it by two levels," Wei Xuan explained. Although he did this to slow down the improvement of his soul power, it did not help. It is worthwhile to increase the quality of soul power in the long run.

Moreover, the total amount of his compressed soul power is no less than those of those fifteen or sixteenth rank soul masters.

This is like a container. The level of soul power is high, and the quality is the bottom. When he widens the bottom, even if the height is a little shorter, its capacity is huge, not smaller than the capacity of those taller than him.

"Compressed!" Jing Hongchen was surprised and looked at Wei Xuan in shock, as if seeing him for the first time.

In fact, Jing Hongchen really had the feeling of seeing Wei Xuan for the first time. He was so young that he knew how to compress his soul power. From a long-term perspective, he resisted the temptation to improve his soul power. This is really what a six-year-old child can do. what happened?

Not to mention children, even those who have lived for decades can't resist the temptation to increase their spirit power. They can increase as many levels as possible by absorbing spirit rings. Who would choose to compress their spirit power and lower their level? what!

After a short period of consternation, Jing Hongchen said accusingly, "Why do you compress your soul power when you have nothing to do? Do you know that compressing your soul power will certainly improve the quality of your soul power, but it will also increase the difficulty of leveling up?"

"This approach can be described as a mixed bag. In a sense, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages. It may keep you stuck in the bottleneck of a certain level, and it will be difficult for you to advance in your life. Basically, no soul master would choose this way. , but you... hey!"

He was not angry with Jing Hongchen's reprimanding Wei Xuan, after all, the other party was doing it for his own good, he smiled and explained, "I have read about the drawbacks of compressing soul power in the book, but in my opinion it is not a drawback. , but it is a benefit of compressing soul power.”

"Benefits? A bottleneck is also a benefit?" Jing Hongchen's eyes were wide open, he really couldn't understand this brain circuit.

Wei Xuan shook his head helplessly, and said, "The bottleneck of a high level is actually an obstacle to the qualitative change of a soul master. The greater the obstacle, the more thorough the qualitative change will be, and the greater benefits will be obtained after breaking through the obstacle."

"Every time I break through the bottleneck, my strength will improve more than others. Isn't that a good thing?"

After a pause, he added with a smile: "Of course, what I said is based on a major premise. The difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck is not limited by talent."

"This..." Jing Hongchen couldn't help but ponder when she heard it, and what she said seemed to make sense.

"Don't worry, I will only benefit from compressing my soul power, and there won't be those disadvantages you mentioned." Wei Xuandao was very confident in himself.

"You brat, you're just fooling around because of your talent." Jing Hongchen laughed and agreed with Wei Xuan's approach. With Wei Xuan's talent of extreme ice, he shouldn't get stuck in a certain bottleneck.

"By the way, tell me what your soul skill is, the 700-year-old Ice Profound Dragon Flood Dragon Soul Ring, this soul skill... tsk tsk" Jing Hongchen said expectantly.

"I named it the Ice Flood Dragon Breath as the first soul skill. You can see the effect." Wei Xuan said, kicking the soles of his feet, his body vacated and retreated a few meters. The energy spreads.

After the first soul ring flashed, the ancient ice dragon martial soul behind Wei Xuan soared into the sky, stopped at a position 30 meters away from the ground, opened its mouth wide, and sprayed out a large amount of ice mist.

The ice mist was continuously ejected, the water vapor in the air was frozen, and countless tiny ice chips fell from the air, as if entering a cold winter.

Jing Hongchen was directly hit by the ice fog. The moment he was touched by the ice fog, he shuddered and his mouth was trembling. The cold made his body stiff and the blood flow slowed down.

Feeling the changes in her body, Jing Hongchen was startled and hurriedly used her soul power to resist the cold, which made her feel a little better, but she still felt her body was cold, much colder than before in the extreme north.

"This skill..." Jing Hongchen's eyes widened in shock, looking around in disbelief.

At this time, with him as the center, the range of dozens of meters was covered by ice fog. The green plants turned into white ice sculptures that shimmered with a little luster, and the ground became an ice surface.

If he hadn't known that this was a valley in the Heavenly Soul Empire, he would have thought he had returned to the extreme north again.

No, it should be said that he came to a place that is even colder than the extreme north. This temperature has affected even his Title Douluo.

A person's body function will decline under low temperature, and it is impossible for a soul master to ignore this effect. The most intuitive manifestation of the decline in function in a soul master is the weakening of combat effectiveness.

"Hall Master Hongchen, how is my skill?" Wei Xuan asked, controlling the martial spirit to stop the continuous release of the skill. Although the soul skill was removed, the icy mist that was released was still there.

Jing Hongchen did not answer immediately, but was carefully feeling the changes in her body. After a while, her face became even more surprised.

"What a powerful soul skill, it can actually reduce my Title Douluo's combat power by about one percent." Jing Hongchen couldn't help but praise.

Don't look at this [-]% ratio is not too big, but don't forget that he is a Titled Douluo. The first spirit ability of a [-]th-level Spirit Master actually affects the combat effectiveness of the Titled Douluo. Tan, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it was true.

Moreover, the impact on Titled Douluo is [-]%, so how much will it affect those Spirit Masters of the tenth rank and great Spirit Masters of the twenties?

According to his estimation, these low-level spirit masters will at least weaken the opponent's strength by half when facing this spirit ability. This is only his simple estimation, and the actual effect may be higher than the proportion he guessed.

"This can be regarded as a domain skill. It can be weakened and suppressed collectively. Haha, Your Highness, your first soul skill is definitely the strongest first soul skill." Jing Hongchen clapped her palm and smiled excitedly. stand up.

"Accurately speaking, it is also attacking. The low temperature of ice itself is extremely aggressive, and it can frostbite living beings," Wei Xuan added.

"Yes, yes, this soul skill is simply perfect," Jing Hongchen said with a smile.

Wei Xuan smiled slightly, and looked at the old man who was bound by five flowers in the distance and faced down, pretending to be puzzled: "Hall Master Hongchen, what is that?"

"This is one of the six people we sensed before, and the only one who survived. The other five were killed by this old man," Jing Hongchen said with a little smugness on his face when he talked about his previous record, and even made a point for Wei Xuan Talk about the opponent's strength.

One person alone fought two ninth-level soul masters and four eighth-level soul masters, such a record is not unremarkable, but it is also something to be proud of.

"Oh?" Wei Xuan walked towards the eighth-level soul teacher with great interest. He was not surprised by Jing Hongchen's record. He felt everything that happened before, and in the end, the death of that person was completely lost. Still his masterpiece.

Jing Hongchen was slightly taken aback when Wei Xuan was not surprised at all. Shouldn't this be a compliment to me?

"Hall Master Hongchen, have you interrogated him?" Wei Xuan looked at Jing Hongchen beside him.

"I've been interrogated a few times, but this guy is very stern and refuses to say anything. He even wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide. The old man knocked him unconscious." , looks cold.

"Wake him up, let's interrogate him again," Wei Xuan said.

"This guy is probably still like that. The dead duck has a tough mouth. I'm afraid he will be brought back and he will confess something after being tortured by the Punishment Department." Jing Hongchen said, but he still injected a soul power. Wake this person up.

"Hongchen old dog, no matter how much you ask me, I won't tell you, just die." The eighth-level soul teacher yelled at the scene before he could clearly see the scene in front of him, and then twisted his facial muscles, trying to kill himself by biting his tongue. .

Jing Hongchen's face was sinking like water, and he kicked the eighth-level soul teacher's stomach. The severe pain caused his mouth to open wide, and the force of biting his tongue was much smaller, and his body rolled five or six meters on the ground.

"Dare to scold this old man," Jing Hongchen said coldly, and was about to go over and clean him up.

"Hall Master Hongchen, wait a minute." Wei Xuan grabbed Jing Hongchen and motioned him to calm down.

"What are you waiting for, if you are waiting, this guy will bite his tongue and kill himself. This is the only clue. If he were to die, it would be difficult to find out who was behind it," Jing Hongchen said.

Wei Xuan didn't answer, and looked at the old man who was curled up in pain. His pupils had become four, and the overlapping pupils were flashing with obscure and complicated runes. Open Chaos.

Being watched by Wei Xuan, the old man also cast his gaze, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

"Yeah." The old man's body trembled slightly, and then he became calm, and the thought of suicide was no longer in his mind.

"If you confess who ordered you to come, I can save your life," Wei Xuan asked.

"Yes, it's the First Prince," the old man said, his expression a little dull, and his voice did not contain emotional fluctuations.

"This..." Jing Hongchen looked at the old man and then at Wei Xuan, and said incredulously, "Is this a confession?"

"Otherwise?" Wei Xuan shrugged.

"I've interrogated him several times before, both soft and hard, but this guy didn't say anything useful except to scold me there. You tell him now that you can live, and then he really said, this is not Are you kidding me?" Jing Hongchen couldn't accept such an easy confession.

"I don't know about that. Maybe it's the charisma, but Hall Master Hongchen, your focus seems to be misplaced. Did you pay attention to what he just said?" Wei Xuan said.

"Fuck your charisma, isn't the charisma of the old man's dignified and wise hall master stronger than your little brat prince?" Jing Hongchen said in an angry voice.

After speaking, Jing Hongchen's expression suddenly became serious, and she looked at the old man and asked, "Is what you said true? Framing the prince is a big crime. In this matter, a hundred lives are not enough for you to die."

"Once we find out that you lied, not only will you die, but your family will also die, and none of them will survive. You can think about it before you tell me, and don't lie to this old man!" Jing Hongchen's eyes were sharp, and he exuded Out of his own coercion as a deterrent.

It's not that he doesn't think that the eldest prince can't be the messenger, it's just that the other party may lie, and he wants to confirm the authenticity of his words.

This matter involves the imperial prince, it is not a child's play, it is impossible for him to believe whatever the other party says.

"I'm not lying, the First Prince sent us here..." The old man slowly explained the action.

At first Jing Hongchen still had some doubts about whether this person was framing, but after listening to his speech, the doubts in his heart disappeared, he said so in detail, even if he wanted to fake it, he couldn't fake it.

"What a eldest prince, he's ruthless, and he still wants to get rid of the old man together. Fortunately, he ignored your solicitation at the time. If this is agreed, then it won't ruin the fame of the old man's life?" Jing Hongchen was extremely angry, and his heart was filled with anger. Strong killing intent.

Wei Xuan's expression didn't change much. He believed it when the old man said the eldest prince. After listening to the detailed explanation, he naturally had no mood swings.

He just used the soul-controlling secret technique through his heavy pupils. Those who are controlled by this secret technique will answer any questions they ask, and there is no possibility of lying.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, after returning, the old man must make the First Prince pay for his actions," Jing Hongchen assured.

Then he couldn't help sneering and said: "Fighting in the same room, assassinating Hall Master Mingde, let's not say that he is still a prince, even if he is a prince, no one can protect him"

"Yeah." Wei Xuan nodded. It would be fine for Jing Hongchen to come forward. With his identity as the Hall Master Mingde and witnesses, his elder brothers and above basically had no choice but to die.

Jing Hongchen gave the old man a savage palm on the back of the neck, causing him to pass out, threw him on the aircraft, and began to return to the Sun Moon Empire with Wei Xuan.