Douluo: The opening refinement system achieves the strongest martial soul

Chapter 11 The provocation of a genius with innate soul power

When Yuan Hong walked into the dormitory holding the quilt, there was only one bed left.

And it was also piled with debris from other students who had arrived early.

The originally lively dormitory became quiet when Yuan Hong opened the door, and five pairs of eyes stared at him.

A strapping young man was sitting on the bed, surrounded by four people with fawning faces.

"newcomer?"

One of the thin men, who was pretending to be powerful, raised his chin tentatively at Yuan Hong.

"Well, please pack your things. The bedding in my hand is quite heavy."

Yuan Hong did not want to lower his worth and entangle with them.

However, Yuan Hong didn't want to cause trouble, but in the eyes of those people, he had a weak attitude and his clothes were not luxurious. He should be an ordinary person similar to them.

“We have so much stuff that we really don’t have room to put it.”

After the thin man said something sarcastically, he stopped paying attention to Yuan Hong and turned to look at the people around him.

"I originally thought that there were only five of us in the dormitory. There are obviously other dormitories with so many empty bunks, so why are we cramming people into the dormitories outside!"

"Yes, yes, there is no empty bed, where should I put the things?"

Several people talked to each other, trying to give the newcomer Yuan Hong a show of strength.

Haha,

"This is all arranged by the school, and I can't help it. This quilt is really heavy, so take the things away quickly so that I can rest my arms."

The burly young man who was the only one sitting in the dormitory couldn't see any hint of panic in Yuan Hong's casual tone, and he snorted dissatisfiedly.

His loud groan caused the four people gathered around him to tremble violently.

"Boy, our dormitory is full. Find a dormitory to live in!"

After the sturdy boy stood up, he looked even more majestic and majestic. He was two heads taller than Yuan Hong, and the muscles on his exposed arms were terrifying.

With heavy steps, he walked into Yuan Hong.

He stared at Yuan Hong condescendingly.

"I told you, this dormitory is full."

"The school assigned me to this dormitory. If you don't let me live there, where should I go?"

Yuan Hong hated raising his head to look up at others, so he did not raise his head.

woohoo~~

The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

"I don't know where you are going. Anyway, you can't stay in this dormitory. Now you should get out immediately, otherwise..."

Yuan Hong's indifference made Wang Wei feel that his dignity was being challenged.

"If you don't let me live here, it might be bad if the school finds out, right?"

"Boy, this is a school for soul masters. As long as the beating is not too serious, no one will care about it."

"Oh~ turns out no one cares!

Then get out! ! "

Yuan Hong seemed to be a different person in an instant. He threw the quilt onto the bed aside and stamped on Wang Wei's feet.

"what!!"

a scream,

Is it finished?

No!

Taking advantage of Wang Wei's painful opportunity to fight back, Yuan Hong punched him in the stomach, raised his knee and hit the inside of his calf, and then followed up with an uppercut that sent the strong Wang Wei flying backwards.

It all happened between lightning and flint.

Before the other four people could react, Wang Wei, who was as strong as a calf, fell in front of them, trembling all over and grinning in pain.

"This is not a serious injury. There is no point in calling the teacher."

It's not that they are afraid of going to the teacher, but that they find it troublesome.

And what he said was indeed true.

He is a master of fighting, and he is a master of fighting. He hits every sore point on the human body accurately and harshly, making people miserable but nothing happens.

Those four people were so frightened that they dared to stay there any longer.

"Come back and take all your stuff, including what's lying on the ground."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The four people were in a hurry, and finally the thin man who asked Yuan Hong at the beginning said with a flattering face: "Brother, do you need me to fetch water, food and laundry in the future?"

"roll!"

"Hey, good brother."

The dormitory finally became quiet.

Yuan Hong spread out his bedding, quietly released the realm of faith, and used his spiritual power to explore the surroundings. Everything was ordinary.

Only then did I completely relax.

During the three months in the Sunset Forest, Yuan Hong gradually gained some understanding of his second martial spirit, Simu Wuding.

Just thinking of this, Yuan Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"From now on, my soul power cultivation will probably have to be as slow as a snail."

How could a martial spirit formed from a system refined with divine power and divine clothing be just an ordinary cauldron with a domain?

In order for the future soul ring to be directly attached to the Simuwu Cauldron, Yuan Hong has always used his own soul power to nourish it.

The connection between the second martial spirit, Simuwu Ding, and himself is indeed getting closer and closer, but Yuan Hong was not happy for a few days when he discovered that Simuwu Ding could automatically absorb his soul power! !

In other words, fully two-thirds of the soul power he absorbed through the breathing method was absorbed by the second martial soul.

How is this possible? !

Originally, after rejuvenating, Yuan Hong's body became extremely powerful, which also meant that the soul power he needed for each level up was several times that of ordinary people. Now two-thirds of it is still robbed by martial arts.

He still has the soul power to cultivate his hair!

Therefore,

He tried various methods, but in the end there was no solution.

The second martial soul, Simu Wuding, had a very close connection with him and still robbed two-thirds of his soul power.

Fortunately,

Finally, under Yuan Hong’s continuous attempts,

He was also able to get back some soul power from Simu Wuding. Although it was only a little bit of soul power, Yuan Hong was also very surprised.

After being absorbed and transferred by the second martial spirit, Simu Wuding, that bit of soul power became more pure and solid.

This kind of soul power is definitely the best for Yuan Hong!

then,

Yuan Hong simply gave up all the soul power he had condensed through the Luohan Golden Body Breathing Method to Simu Wuding, and after this transfer process, he absorbed the pure soul power.

Although the quantity of soul power has decreased, the quality of soul power has leapt by an unknown amount.

Simu Wuding has absorbed so much of his soul power and is slowly evolving little by little.

The weight of Simuwu Ding is increasing day by day, and the bronze patterns on it are becoming more and more complex.

The scope of its own innate domain and belief domain is also getting wider and wider, and its secrecy is very high. I am afraid that soul masters under the title Douluo will not feel that they are in the domain at all.

Even Yuan Hong is not sure what terrifying status his second martial spirit, Simu Wuding, will eventually develop to.

"It's too early to think about this now. It's better to leave some traces of yourself first so that the plane can recognize you."

Yuan Hong closed his eyes and saw that the realm of faith spread throughout the dormitory. He sat cross-legged on the bed and started the Arhat Golden Body Breathing Technique. As he breathed in and out, a four-legged bronze tripod appeared faintly above his head.

Freshmen should go to their assigned classes together in the evening to get to know their future classmates and teachers.

Yuan Hong sat down on time in class two of the ordinary first grade where he was.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside.

After a few scoundrel students pushed open the door, Wang Wei, with a proud and majestic face, walked into the class with his head raised.

Instantly I saw Yuan Hong sitting in front!

"Boy, you're done!"

When Wang Wei saw Yuan Hong, he felt a dull pain in his body again, and he couldn't stop being angry.

He suddenly pushed away the attentive students on the side and walked straight towards Yuan Hong. Thinking of something, he quickly stopped and was still some distance away from Yuan Hong.

"Boy, I was careless just now, and I was attacked by you, a sinister boy. Now I won't give you any chance, you are finished!

I am born with full soul power, but my martial soul is still an earth bear! "

(End of this chapter)