The swordsman who started as Douluo

"By the way, Master, my soul power has reached level 50!"

Chenxin said without looking back: "Your foundation is very solid. The effect of Ten Thousand Hearts Sword Grass is far more powerful than you imagine, not only in improving soul power, but you will gradually realize this in the future."

"However, your power has grown too fast. You have just received the fourth soul ring and you have not yet adapted. You have already reached level 50. The skyrocketing power is beyond your control. So after you have adapted to the fifth soul ring, I’ll take you to pick it up again, so you can get used to it during this time!”

Long Tianquan nodded. He himself knew that too much was too much. Although the fairy grass made his strength soar, he knew that his current strength was not as good as when he was at level 39.

"Master, do you remember what I said before? I feel that my martial soul can be fused. Now I feel that it has been able to fuse!"

Chen Xin's calm face also showed interest, "You summon it and give it a try!"

Long Tianquan activated his martial soul, and four soul rings of yellow, purple, purple and black surrounded him. However, the focus of both of them was not on the soul ring. Both of them were looking at Long Tianquan's martial soul. After taking the Ten Thousand Hearts Sword Grass, Sijian looked better than before. The entire sword body was as beautiful as a work of art. It is so beautiful that it looks like a fairy that has fallen into the mortal world.

"Inject soul power, unite your mind and spirit, and see if you can merge!"

Long Tianquan nodded and acted according to Chen Xin's instructions.

After injecting a certain amount of soul power, Si Jian's jade-like scabbard turned fiery red, and then the entire scabbard poured into the sword body like water.

The entire Sijian became huge like magma, and dense cracks appeared around it due to the excessive force.

The original Sijian was like an expert who could not escape the world, full of profoundness and mystery. After the fusion, Sijian's whole body was filled with a violent aura and full of power. The whole momentum reached an unprecedented peak. Even Long Tianquan felt an inexplicable fear in his heart when he looked at it!

Chen Xin had never seen anything like this before, and was shocked.

"I originally thought that your martial soul had a symbiotic relationship, or a parasitic relationship. The scabbard was parasitic on the sword. Until now, I didn't know that they were two completely independent individuals. I don't know why they merged. They just merged. They were incomplete, but now with the help of Ten Thousand Heart Sword Grass, they have finally transformed!"

Chen Xin looked at Long Tianquan and said, "Tianquan, do you know God?"

Long Tianquan nodded. Although he had never seen it, he knew that there were gods in this world.

"Thousands of years ago, two major gods were born on the mainland at the same time, namely the Angel God and the Poseidon. Both of them relied on faith to become gods and had great influence. Therefore, they are known to future generations, but it is foreseeable that , there must be other gods, but we don’t know.”

"They are the two major forces in the world today, namely Wuhun Palace and Poseidon Island. The descendants of gods and people with strong talents will be favored by gods. Their innate soul power reaches level 20, and her martial soul also More powerful than anyone else's, we call them god-level martial spirits. Such martial spirits often possess divinity and are surprisingly powerful in combat."

"Your martial spirit is no worse than my Seven Killing Sword. It is already one of the top martial arts on the mainland. After fusion, I am afraid it has reached a god-level martial spirit. However, it lacks that divinity, so it is considered fake. Be a god!"

Long Tianquan's head was buzzing, and he murmured in disbelief: "Lack of divinity, pseudo-god level!"

Chen Xin nodded, "Seventeen years ago, a god-level martial soul owner was born in the Wuhun Palace. After the news came out, it caused an uproar because she already had the qualifications to become a god. Compared with her Come on, all the geniuses on the mainland are just foils, like weeds on the roadside, including you and me! No matter how strong they are, they are just a pile of loess in the end."

"But you are different now. You can already compete with me. I believe that my disciple will not be worse than anyone else!"

The two of them chatted all the way to Tiandou City.

Tiandou City prohibits any soul master from flying, including titled Douluo. This is the majesty of the royal family, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will naturally not violate it if they have good relations with it.

Chen Xin and Long Tianquan were walking on the street. Long Tianquan was asking some questions about swordsmanship. After taking the Wanxin Sword Grass, many questions suddenly became clear, but more questions followed. It is a prominent feature of progress.

"arrive!"

Chen Xin looked at the ancient building in front of him and said, "It really hasn't changed at all!"

Long Tianquan turned his head and looked over, and an old house appeared in front of him.

Compared with the surrounding stone houses, this house made of wood was so conspicuous and out of place that Long Tianquan knew what Chen Xin was talking about without even asking!

"Let's go! Master will take you to taste top-notch wine!"

Long Tianquan followed, very curious about what such a tavern owner looked like.

After opening the door and entering, Long Tianquan found that there were not many people in the museum, but the few people who were there were all very luxuriously dressed, and one could tell at a glance that they were of extraordinary status.

Those people obviously knew Chen Xin, and they all stood up and saluted, while still looking at Long Tianquan who was following Chen Xin.

Chen Xin seemed to have not seen them and walked to the second floor.

After arriving on the second floor, there was no one in front of the wine cabinet.

"Crazy old man, come out and greet your guests!"

After a while, a voice came from the room behind the wine cabinet.

"Old swordsman, why do you come to my place if you have nothing to do?"

Although the voice was very violent, Long Tianquan could hear the joy in it.

After a moment, a figure opened the door curtain and came out. His hair was a little messy, his face was covered with scars, and he had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. He was wearing a leather jacket made of unknown soul animal skin, and his whole body revealed a certain... Strong and wild.

Long Tianquan suddenly noticed that the sound of his feet hitting the ground was different, so he stared at his feet in confusion.

"Is this your disciple?"

Upon hearing his question, Long Tianquan quickly stood up and bowed: "Hello, senior! My name is Long Tianquan."

The man did not speak, but asked in disgust: "How did you fall in love with him?"

Long Tianquan didn't expect him to say that, so he could only scratch his head in embarrassment, "My talent is not very good, but I can work hard!"

The man shook his head and said: "I mean, how could you fall in love with such a person as your master? You have such a bad taste!"

"Ah~!"

Long Tianquan's CPU was so hot that he couldn't even imagine that that sentence was actually teasing his master.