Douluo: I have a ball martial soul

In the fierce wind!

Ergouzi and the three of them waved goodbye to Liu Ping with brooms in hand, carrying the heavy Silver Soul Coin in their arms.

This is considered to be half of the salary first, and three Gintama coins, which will be given at this time next month.

"Liu Ping, our land hasn't been swept yet?"

After being pulled away by Liu Ping, Pu Sunian also felt that today was different, especially because Ergouzi and the other three were acting abnormally today. They took the initiative to snatch her broom and help them sweep the floor...

"No need to sweep. Let's go practice at this time in the future." Liu Ping took her cold little hand and said confidently.

Well, six silver soul coins. Fortunately, he took out one-tenth of his private money, otherwise it would not be enough for half a month. There are also ten gold soul coins given by Liu Bao, which have not been touched.

Save these gold soul coins, they will be of great use in the future.

"Oh!" Pu Su Nian responded.

He was dragged to the classroom by Liu Ping. At this time, there was no one in the classroom at all. This was also the best time for the two of them to be alone together.

And this is just the beginning of Liu Ping's career. In terms of physical fitness, he hasn't used any of the props yet.

It will be fine once the three wage earners, Er Gouzi, have stabilized.

"Just the two of us?" Entering the empty classroom, Pu Sunian felt as if he was startled when he heard a muffled "bang".

"Otherwise!" Liu Ping said. I don't know what she was thinking. You are still a man. I, Liu Ping, am not that kind of person. The key is that I am full of ambition but not strong enough.

Finally, sit down cross-legged, just like in martial arts where both men practice qi and heal their wounds.

Face to face with Pu Su Nian's two little hands.

"Su Nian, try to pass on your cold energy to me!" In Liu Ping's martial spirit, Liu Ping said this, controlling the martial spirit to make a burst of white light shine down.

"Yeah." Pu Sunian nodded.

Then, there was a burst of cold air.

"Well, the palm of your hand is itchy?" Liu Ping suddenly felt that his left hand was itchy and cold, like a piece of ice. If his soul power hadn't been flowing through it, it would have been frozen off.

Then, an icy blue grass leaf emerged from the palms of their hands.

"Su Nian, what kind of martial spirit do you have?" Liu Ping was also curious, what kind of martial spirit could bring such cold air and wind.

"This is Cold Wind Grass. After awakening, the wind will be freezing and uncontrollable. This is the first time it has been released. It is much better than when it first awakened."

"That master said that the ancestors who awakened this type of martial spirit must have suffered from cold wind disease and died of cold wind disease, and those who possess this martial spirit must have been tortured by the cold wind and cannot survive..., cannot survive 12 years. age!"

Looking at Liu Ping, Pu Sunian finally said it truthfully.

However, when it comes to the time when he cannot live beyond the age of 12, his eyes only show loneliness and unwillingness.

"No, from now on I will use my martial soul to help you cultivate every day. When you become a soul master, you will stabilize. If not, then cultivate to a great soul master. If you can't become a great soul master, then cultivate to a great soul master." When it comes to Soul Master, I don't believe it. He is finally titled Douluo, and he still can't control this little cold wind torture?" Liu Ping advised Pu Su Nian.

title?That was just a small stage that he had to go through.

12 years old, level 21!This is Shrek's admissions standard, and this is also the goal Liu Ping needs to achieve.

If you go to other intermediate soul master academies, the conditions may be slightly better, but is it better to have Shrek who has more teachers than the academy?Moreover, the teacher led them to get the best Shrek soul ring. Not to mention the closest age, but the best cooperation can still be guaranteed.

"Yeah!" Pu Sunian's eyes became firm.

"Then let me be your light in the dark night..."

Liu Ping's words were still remembered in her heart, and she suddenly muttered warmly, "Brother Ping, you are my light!"

Although it is not said out loud, what is remembered in the heart is always the most difficult to forget.

After enlightening a child, Liu Ping felt somewhat confident about life.

He is a man who aspires to become a god.

Even if there are all kinds of difficulties and obstacles ahead, he still overcomes obstacles and finds a way out, not to mention he also knows the development of the plot.

"By the way, Su Nian, what is your innate soul power?" Liu Ping was still more concerned about soul power.After all, for such a powerful martial soul, his soul power should be quite high.

"My innate soul power is level six!" Pu Sunian had no reservations about Liu Ping. She would tell him truthfully what Liu Ping wanted to know!

"I..., I am born with level [-] soul power, and I am still a rookie with level [-] soul power!" Liu Ping was still speechless in his heart. This random person has level [-] soul power.

This is considered a genius, but everyone knows that the full soul power is only level [-]. This level [-] is a qualified genius!

"God, I would rather have twice as much torture as Pu Su Nian, just give me a crazy martial soul and a hundred-level innate soul power!" Liu Ping began to shout in his heart, really, a hundred-level innate soul With full soul power, no matter how painful it is, he can accept it.

Finally, I still felt... Suddenly, Liu Ping was startled and said: "Oh, wipe, my hand can't feel, it's frostbitten!"

I quickly pulled it back and stuffed it into my pocket, hoping to warm it up again. What can I do if my hand is useless...

"Liu Ping, are you... okay?" He blushed and looked at Liu Ping without any scruples.But she still asked, not daring to look at Liu Ping's movements and wanting to peek secretly.

The different structures of this body are still curious.

"It's okay, just keep warm!"

"Huh, okay, I saved it!"

In response to Pu Su Nian's sentence, Liu Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief. His hands were gone, so what's the use?

"Practice. Your innate soul power of level six is ​​better than level one of mine. I didn't even have soul power when I woke up, but I gradually picked up on it." Liu Ping said, knowing so much about Pu Su Nian, he should be more honest.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you're at level one, martial arts are very strange. It feels like time will speed up inside, so you can speed up your practice. Moreover, people outside can't see inside!" Pu Sunian nodded, and then he was envious of being only at level one. Liu Ping with soul power.

Maybe this is life. While you envy me, I also envy you.

"Uh... Su Nian, why do you feel that time is speeding up?" Liu Ping was also surprised. That little brat Mengyao knew it, forget it. He was a first-level soul master, but Pu Su Nian was only a sixth-level soul master. It’s just strength.

Can't see the outside from inside?

Could it be that Pu Su Nian also discovered this?Thinking back to this point, he saved Mengyao.

Among them, the most powerful point, which Liu Ping didn't know, was that he could hide directly in the martial spirit and others could not attack him.

"It's just a feeling." Pu Sunian was curious and responded, looking at Liu Ping, his little eyes seemed to ask Liu Ping again, "You don't know anything special about your martial spirit?"

Liu Ping really didn't know about this. He didn't have soul power at first, but then he got it after sleeping. You know, you can't practice without soul power.

A woman’s sixth sense?

For the next moment, the two didn't speak.

But, then, a thin middle-aged man was carried in by a fat woman, and the door was locked.

Then, there was a gasp...