[Douluo] How to break the villain camp!

"Zhuqing?" Xu Zhi rubbed his eyes and looked at the kitten beside the bed drowsily, "Are you going to get up?"

"No." Zhu Zhuqing laughed, "It's a holiday, let's talk about it."

"Oh, it's a holiday." He rubbed his eyes, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting crazily.

The little cat sighed, poked Xu Zhi's little face, and said, "We went out to play. We'll be back in a few days."

"Well." He nodded obediently, "Go ahead~" Before he finished speaking, he hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

The little cat sighed and took a note from the desk resignedly.

Remember to have breakfast. Rongrong asked Oscar to leave one for you. If you get up late, go find him to get it.

Also, don’t stay up late.

Bamboo Clear (with a plum blossom paw print)

Putting the note on Xu Zhi's bedside, the little cat walked out quietly.

"Zhuqing!" Xiao Wu waved downstairs, "Here, here! Let's go!"

……

I don't know how long it took.

"Boom——" is the sound of free fall.

"Oh." Rubbing his head, Xu Zhi faintly woke up, "Zhuqing, what time is it?"

The thin quilt was rolled up into a twist and tangled around my calves. I kicked it off a few times but couldn't get it off, so I simply gave up and sat on the wooden floor, yawning, "Well, I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time." "Sleep"

"Huh?!" The yawning hand froze, and the girl's eyes widened, "What time is it?"

The sun filled the entire dormitory, making me feel warm.

"It's over." The girl felt a chill on the back of her neck. She hurriedly changed her clothes, picked up her notebook from the desk, and headed straight to the main building.

"Hey, Xu Zhi, you have breakfast with me -" Xu Zhi flew past like the wind, "Here."

Smoke and dust filled the ground, and Oscar's hand froze in mid-air.

Well, hello and a break from loneliness.

"Bang——" The attic door was pushed open hard, and Xu Zhi opened the door and gasped, "It's a quarter of noon, you're not late!"

The master put down the book in his hand and looked at her, his eyes unwavering.

Xu Zhi: Just, I am very scared.

"You." The master sighed, pointed to the tea table next to him, and said, "There are tea and snacks there."

Alert lifted.

Xu Zhi's eyes were bright and he nodded obediently, "Yeah!"

The girl tentatively picked up the cookie, her ears perked up, and she looked like she was sitting upright.

But the biscuits were so delicious. Within a moment, she was addicted to the world of biscuits, and her feet were still tapping the beat on the ground.

Seeing that she had almost finished eating, the master cleared his throat and said, "I read your notebook."

"Cough cough cough-" He choked on the biscuit and quickly took a sip of tea, "Huh? What? Cough cough cough-"

"Am I so scary?" Xu Zhi was amused by his actions.

My mom, Master, your smile is even scarier.

Narrative: shivering.

"Back to business." The master spread out Xu Zhi's notebook and pointed to a certain line in it: "Can a soul master change the innate attributes of his martial soul by hunting soul rings? Take Mingdie as an example."

The master paused for a moment and looked into Xu Zhi's eyes, "You are very brave to change your attributes."

"The moment it awakens, the martial spirit has no attributes. Whatever soul ring the soul master imposes, the martial spirit will enhance the attributes."

He said: "Then why can't the auxiliary soul master acquire offensive soul skills by absorbing soul rings? In other words, why is the nature of the martial soul determined the moment it awakens?"

The soul master decides the soul rings, and the soul beast decides the soul skills.

In this case, why can't she create a lethal auxiliary martial spirit with her own hands?

"How do you think a soul master practices? Attack system, auxiliary system, you can change it if you want?" The master chuckled, "The soul master determines the soul ring, and the soul beast determines the soul skills. It seems like this, but it is not. You always make choices. They are not soul masters, but martial souls."

"Even if you acquire an offensive soul skill, how much power do you think your martial soul can exert? One thousandth? One ten thousandth?"

"The advantage of the underworld butterfly lies in its agility and its emptiness." The master pulled out the "Martial Spirit Genealogy Chart" from the bookshelf. "As an auxiliary type, it is quick and elusive, so it has great advantages. If it is a strong attack, it will not Speaking of other things, how much power can a butterfly the size of a leaf contain? You may think that group attack soul skills can avoid this problem, but this is impossible."

"As an auxiliary soul master, you must understand the difficulty of distracted control." The master took a quill pen and wrote on the paper, "Every time there is an additional control object, the consumption of mental power will increase exponentially. When fighting in real life , regardless of whether you can defeat the enemy, you will face the dilemma of mental exhaustion." The pen tip fell on the paper and drew a big 'x'

"Master, I know this idea sounds ridiculous." Xu Zhi pulled the notebook back from the master's hand and held it in his arms, "But, no matter whether you think it is feasible or not, I will try it."

"Auxiliary soul masters are, to put it bluntly, dodder. We are very fragile. We are so fragile that once we lose support, we will be in despair and wait for death."

"Master, I don't want my life to be in the hands of others."

"I don't even want to watch an important person die in front of me, but I can't do anything."

"Girl, you-" the master shook his head, "how do you know that I don't think it's feasible?"

"You mean-" His eyes were intense.

"There are no specific theoretical methods for the time being." His eyes dimmed.

"However, it can be done to improve the offensiveness of the martial spirit." The master drew three corners on the paper, "Soul master, martial spirit, and soul skills. The soul master condenses his own soul power into the martial spirit. Then use the soul skills in the soul ring to release it. This process is essentially to compress the soul power, condense it into an entity, and finally release it, then-"

"Then, if I pour my soul power into one point of my martial soul," Xu Zhi's eyes lit up, "I understand."

"Very good." The master nodded, waved to Xu Zhi, and motioned her to come to the balcony.

"Huh? Isn't this the forest on the mountain behind the college?" He followed the master's gaze.

"Yes." The master nodded, "This is my special mission for you."

"Chopping ten trees every day, you can't use soul skills, you can only use martial arts."

"Ten, ten trees?" Each of those trees in the back hill is as big as how many people can hug it!

and--

"Ten trees, even if I use the explosive buff of my second soul skill, it will still take a long time to explode."

Grandmaster! Wake up!

"Go." The master waved his sleeves, not taking away any clouds, "That's right."

"Yeah!" Ah, your conscience finally discovered it! Do you want two less for me? No, reduce it by three!

Master Devil, with a standard cold face, said: "Remember to bring back the tree after cutting it down, it can be used in the kitchen."

"Oh."

Life is hard, I have to keep smiling.

……

"Xu Zhi?" Oscar drove his car and stopped in front of Xu Zhi, "Is the master firing from the front?"

"Oh." His whole body trembled.

"It's okay. Master, he's just a bit fierce, but the training effect is obvious to all." Oscar patted his tricycle, "Okay, don't think so much. I'm going to the market to sell sausages. I want some Don’t you want to take you for a ride?”

"No." He said pitifully, "Master asked me to go to the back mountain to cut down trees."

"Cut down a tree?" Oscar was shocked.

"Ang." He nodded feebly, "You can't use soul skills, you can only use martial arts to chop."

Oscar twitched his eyes, "Yeah, really?"

"We have to cut down ten trees." He stretched out his hand and gestured, "Such a big tree."

Looking at Xu Zhi sympathetically, he packed a few sausages from the iron plate. Oscar scratched his hair and said, "I don't have anything I can do to help you. You can take these sausages with you to replenish your soul power if it's gone." ha."

"Thank you, Xiao Ao." He took the sausage and nodded in thanks.

"Thank you no matter what, they are all friends." Oscar smiled, "Go quickly and come back soon."

"Yeah." He nodded, feeling warm in his heart.

……

So, how to cut it?

Xu Zhi looked at the towering tree in front of him, and then at the little butterfly on his fingertips.

Ah, it is immeasurable ridiculous for a living earthworm to shake a tree.

"Go." With a tap of his fingertips, the little butterfly hit the tree trunk. Oh no, more vividly speaking, it was suicide.

Sure enough, in the next second, the little butterfly fell to the ground with a thud and dispersed into a mist, leaving the big tree unscathed.

""My head hurts.

"Simulate the explosion effect of the second skill?" His thoughts moved slightly, and another butterfly flew out.

The little butterfly circled around the tree trunk. Under the layers of old tree bark, there was no breakthrough.

"You can't achieve the mark's effect without using soul skills, and you can't blast accurately with soul power." Xu knocked his head on the tree trunk, "Is it possible that I really have to cut it by myself?"

"Wait, peel?"

'clatter! ’ Xu Zhi snapped his fingers and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, “Yes.”

——tbc——