Douluo's shadow poisonous milk

Chapter 41 Dark Sausage

After hearing Oscar's words, Ning Jiu frowned and thought again.

Slowly, Oscar was surprised to find that an obscure soul power emanated from Ning Jiu's body, which seemed to be similar to the fluctuation of his soul power when he was producing sausages. What was going on?

Others also noticed the changes here and came over to watch.

Even a master with rich knowledge of basic theory was a little confused when he saw Ning Jiu's situation. What on earth was he doing?Do you want to use your own soul power to simulate Oscar's soul power?

This is something that has never happened on this continent. I have never heard of anyone whose soul power can imitate someone else's. Everyone's soul power fluctuations are unique.

But Ning Jiu's actions today completely subverted the master's views.

The fluctuations in soul power were getting stronger and stronger, and Ning Jiu imitated Oscar and shouted, "I have a big sausage!"

Then, a trace of black soul power was visibly pulled out from Ning Jiu's small black tower, and slowly condensed into the shape of a sausage in his hand.

"Big sausage, it's really a big sausage. Brother Xiaojiu condensed it into a big sausage." Oscar couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Brother Xiaojiu was obviously not a food-type soul master, but he made a food-type Things that only soul masters can do.

Not only Oscar was shocked, but even the masters, Flanders and Zhao Wuji were also shocked. It turns out that soul power can still be simulated. Doesn't that mean Xiaojiu can simulate anyone's soul skills?

Thinking of this, the three people couldn't help but look at each other. If this matter is true, then Xiao Jiu's achievements in the future can be said to be limitless.

After that, a large sausage emitting black light appeared out of thin air in Ning Jiu's hand.

Looking at this weird big sausage, everyone didn't know what to say.Only Ning Rongrong stepped forward and poked Xiaojiu, and asked cautiously: "Xiaojiu, what is this thing you made?"

Xiao Jiu rolled her eyes at Ning Rongrong. She originally thought it was a sausage, but it was a sausage made by completely simulating Oscar's soul power fluctuations.However, this thing didn't look like sausage at all, and he had difficulty holding back what he wanted to say.

Flender took over the conversation at this time and asked: "Xiao Jiu, what is the effect of this sausage-like thing? Is it the same as Xiao Ao's?"

Ning Jiu shook his head. Although the production method and soul power fluctuations were all imitating Oscar, even he himself did not believe that the glowing black thing in front of him was sausage made by Oscar.

"Let's give it a try. We can first capture a soul beast that is hundreds of years old and see what changes happen?"

Hearing this, Tang San quickly walked around, and when he came back, he already had a rabbit in his hand.

Little Rabbit was glaring at Xiao Wu with big innocent eyes. Xiao Wu rolled her eyes at Tang San, but didn't say much. After all, the difference in life level between her now and these spirit beasts that had been around for more than ten years was not One and a half stars.

In other words, they are no longer the same kind of rabbits.

"Little rabbit, be good, open your mouth, sister will feed you, eat a sausage." Ning Rongrong hummed a self-composed nursery rhyme, stroking the down on the little rabbit, trying to stuff this dark thing into the rabbit's mouth. inside.

The little rabbit tried his best to refuse, and his three-petal mouth was tightly shut by it.

Ning Rongrong felt a little soft-hearted, so Dai Mubai picked up the sausage and forced it into the little rabbit's mouth.

Everyone was quietly watching to see if the little rabbit had any sequelae.

Oscar's big sausage is used to restore people's physical strength, but I don't know what the effect of Ning Jiu's dark dish is?

After feeding the whole sausage, after waiting for a moment or three, the little rabbit rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell straight on the grass.

"Wocao, Brother Xiaojiu, are you so poisonous?" Ma Hongjun expressed shock.

Ning Jiu touched his head in embarrassment and said awkwardly: "Accidents, these are all accidents. I was not good at it the first time. It will be better if you do more. Believe me, I will do better in the future." Just this Even he himself didn't believe it, and he also understood that with his cursed mental power, everything he made might have negative effects.

"I believe Brother Xiaojiu, this must be an accident." Oscar was the first to stand up and express his position. He stood firmly on Brother Xiaojiu's side.

The second person to react was Dai Mubai. He also said that Xiao Jiu would definitely be able to do it and he was optimistic about Xiao Jiu.

With a thought in his mind, Tang San immediately stood in line.

Only Ma Hongjun seems a bit stupid.

"Hongjun, we have been good brothers forever. When I improve my sausage making method, I will make sure you have a full meal first. How about it? Is it interesting?" Ning Jiu patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder enthusiastically.

"Don't, Brother Xiaojiu, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please let me go." Ma Hongjun then knew what the other people meant, and with a mournful face, he asked others for help, but no one paid any attention to him. Fatty.

Everyone understands the truth. In Shrek Academy, it is better to mess with Dean Flanders than Brother Ning Jiu.

After the sausage incident ended like this, no one mentioned the topic again.Because they all felt that it was best not to let outsiders know that Ning Jiu could imitate other people's soul skills, otherwise it would cause unnecessary trouble.

"Xiao Jiu, when did you become a twin martial spirit? I remember that your father's martial spirit was not a sword. The flying sword you used just now was so handsome." Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

Girls are all good-looking animals. Ning Jiu's handsome flying sword just now really made Ning Rongrong's eyes light up. She had never known that Xiao Jiu had this ability.

"Have you just awakened?" Ning Rongrong asked again.She just felt a faint trace of soul power, the kind of soul power that was exclusive to Xiao Jiu.

Flanders, Zao Wou-ki and the master also came over, they were also very curious about this topic.

Twin martial souls, people with twin martial souls on this continent can do well in the end.

"Cousin, how could I have twin martial souls? It's not like you don't know about my family's situation. Are you talking about this little sword?" As he said that, Ning Jiu summoned the little black sword again.

This pure black sword without a trace of reflection was quietly suspended in mid-air. If you didn't pay attention, you would really think that it was Ning Jiu's weapon spirit.

"Cousin, look, this is just a weapon. I don't believe you can touch it."

Then Ning Rongrong actually touched it. The cold sword body, hard constitution, and sharp blade were all correct. It was indeed a short sword made of cold iron, not a martial spirit.

"Xiaojiu, how did you control it? Can you leave it to me? You don't know how handsome you looked just now."

Ning Nuxia waved Ning Jiu's arm helplessly. The skills learned by women may not be very powerful, but they must be handsome!

If the power is not enough, appearance is enough. Appearance is justice.

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