Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

In the large courtyard, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Biji with a cold look on his face. He put the plate of apple pie on the small table beside him and said coldly: "Who are you? Why have I never seen you before? ? What is your relationship with Tang Yin?"

Bi Ji first glanced at the sweating Tang Yin, and then at the jealous Zhu Zhuqing. She also understood what was going on, and immediately smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Bi Ji, and I am the chosen one chosen by the goddess of life. Priest, my relationship with Tang Yin is not what you imagine."

"Are you the high priest chosen by the goddess of life?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Bi Ji in surprise. She never thought that the gentle, beautiful, elegant and gorgeous woman in front of her was actually the high priest of the goddess of life!

"That's right, I was appointed by the goddess of life not long ago, so it's normal for you not to know, little girl." She didn't care about Zhu Zhuqing's rudeness. In Bi Ji's eyes, the other party was just a little girl who was jealous of her man. Compared with myself who has lived for a long time, I am undoubtedly a lot more youthful.

After all, in addition to herself, her man Di Tian also has Zi Ji, who is a hell dragon. If she were jealous of her man, she would have become a jealous person.

But this is also related to the character of the Emerald Swan family. Their character has always been gentle, kind, and compassionate. Their clan is not born with strong fighting power, and only has the purest vitality, which causes them to be always coveted by some soul beasts. However, with her gentle personality, Brigitte has a group of soul beasts who are willing to follow her. Treat them and they will live longer. On the contrary, if Brigitte is in danger, they will step forward to protect her.

"I'm sorry, High Priest, please forgive me for being rude. I don't know your identity. Please don't blame me." Facing the gentle Biji, Zhu Zhuqing was a little restrained, but she knew that once Tang Yin started the divine test, , the ninth test must have a high priest sacrifice for him, in order to open the ninth test, and finally inherit the divine throne.

The high priest in front of her was the key for Tang Yin to start the ninth test. If Tang Yin was unable to start the ninth test because of her rudeness, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Sensing Zhu Zhuqing's inner thoughts, Biji shook her head slightly and said softly: "Little girl, I'm not as serious as you think? It's normal for you to behave like this when you meet me for the first time. If it's our first time When we meet, if you treat me with respect without knowing my purpose, I’m afraid I’ll have to leave here.”

"Okay, okay, Zhuqing, Senior Bi Ji didn't blame you, so you don't have to take it to heart, okay?" Walking to Zhu Zhuqing's side, Tang Yin sprinkled a piece of apple pie on the table, put it in his mouth and tasted it. He tasted it carefully and said, "Your apple pie is very good...eat it."

"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, looking at Tang Yin expectantly, and said coyly: "This is the first time I am learning to make apple pie with my sister. I don't know if it will suit your taste..."

After swallowing it with difficulty, Tang Yin gave a thumbs up with a smile and praised: "Zhuqing, the apple pie tastes good, but it's a little burnt. Next time you make it, it will taste better."

"Then I'll go talk to my sister and make another one for you to try right away." Hearing Tang Yin say this, Zhu Zhuqing was a little happy, turned around and walked towards the house, planning to strike while the iron was hot and make another apple pie.

After watching Zhu Zhuqing leave, Tang Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said to Bi Ji, who was smiling at the side: "Senior, how about you try it?"

"Okay, then I have to try the food from your human world." After saying that, Brigitte walked to Tang Yin with elegant steps, used her soul power to condense on her fingers, and with a slight stroke, the apple pie was immediately It was cut neatly, and each piece was divided very evenly. Even the incomplete piece that Tang Yin tore off was separated by her.

"Such pure soul control." Tang Yin was slightly surprised, turning his head to look at Brigitte who was eating the apple pie, and asked softly: "Senior Brigitte, what do you think? Is it delicious?"

"It's not bad, but the heat is a bit off and it's a little burnt." Brigitte wiped her mouth gracefully and gave her own evaluation.

"When I came here, I noticed that you seemed to be creating a big monster. What is it? Can you tell me?" Biji asked softly as her eyes fell on Tang Yin.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to do an experiment." Tang Yin scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I want to condense a wooden man with blue silver grass and give it strong vitality and destructive power. In this way, I Then I can complete my experiment.”

"Huh? Experiment?" Hearing this, Brigitte smiled and said softly: "What is your experiment? Can you tell me?"

Tang Yin nodded, his eyes drifted to the endless horizon, and said calmly: "My soul power cannot be improved now. It must wait until the divine test is started before it can continue to grow, so I plan to take advantage of the few years when my soul power cannot be improved. , just create more soul skills that can be released without relying on soul rings."

"But my thinking is still too simple. Although my Blue Silver Emperor's vitality is powerful, it is still a bit wishful thinking to use them to condense into a wooden man. After all, no matter how powerful grass is, it cannot compare with wood."

After saying that, Tang Yin sighed. Regarding the Susanata Buddha and the two people destroying the four kingdoms, he had a strange persistence. After all, he stood on the top of a hundred-meter-high wooden man and looked at the ant-like soul master below. His style?

If you really can't do it again, sit on the top of the Buddha and watch the meteorites fall. How cool would that be? Moreover, if he could develop the Wood Release and the True Tree Thousand Arms - Buddha on top, he would be sure to fight even if the gods came.

"Well... maybe I can help you." Bi Ji was silent for a long time and then suddenly said.

"Help me? Senior Brigitte, don't be ridiculous, how is this possible?" Tang Yin said with a wry smile, shook his head and said: "Not to mention that the hardness of Bluesilver Grass itself cannot be compared with wood, even if it can condense wood Man, that won’t last long, because after condensing the wooden man, my soul power consumption is extremely huge, even if I release all six of my soul skills, it won’t be consumed as fast as one minute after condensing the wooden man.”

After all, one is instantaneous and the other is continuously consumed. No matter how you look at it, it is continuously consumed very quickly, and every movement of the wooden man requires a lot of soul power to support, otherwise it will be an iron hanhan that cannot move.

Only after trying to condense the Bokuto did Tang Yin know that it was no wonder that Uchiha Madara had always been suppressed by Senju Hashirama and was also revered as the God of Ninja. The chakra consumed by the wooden man alone is enough to drain a person dry, not to mention the strongest ninjutsu of the wooden style, the wooden style, the real tree Senju - the top of the Buddha, of course, the top of the Senju Hashirama Transforming Buddha is still in Immortal mode.

The larger the creature, the greater the energy required to maintain it, especially the Great Wooden Buddha, which is a creature larger than the complete Susanoo, and the energy consumed is definitely extremely terrifying. This is also proven in this level. How much chakra is in Senju Hashirama's body? Maybe it shouldn't be chakra, but chakra.

Bi Ji shook her head slightly and said to Tang Yin: "Gather it together again. This time don't use your soul power, try it with your life force."

Hearing this, Tang Yin nodded, and the martial spirit Blue Silver Emperor quietly released. The moment he put his hands together, the Blue Silver Grass under his feet surged toward an open space. They entangled, overlapped, and condensed with each other, and finally turned into one. A giant like a wooden man.

Biji looked at the wooden man in front of her and said calmly: "The idea is good, but it's a pity that it's in the wrong direction." As she said that, she raised her hand to release the emerald green light of life.