Chapter 30 Genius Freshman 2

When Wang Li heard the words, he did not hesitate, raised his right hand and shouted softly:

Martial spirit released!

White light penetrated the body, and Wang Li could be seen immediately surrounded by blue silver grass, and there was a yellow soul ring floating up and down.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Ling was not so happy. Instead, he frowned and took out the information about Wang Li from his arms again and started to check it.

His name is Wang Li, his martial soul has mutated blue silver grass, and he has level three innate soul power. He cultivates very quickly. In less than a year, he has cultivated from level three soul power to level ten soul power...

The more Mr. Ling looked at it, the more helpless he became. Just like a flaw in a perfect work of art, Wang Li, who was so talented, had an irreparable flaw.

His martial soul was just Blue Silver Grass. The mutated martial soul made him outstanding in talent, but the martial soul mutated from Blue Silver Grass was destined to prevent him from becoming a great soul master.

At this time, Mr. Ling looked at Wang Li with eyes full of regret. He tried his best to smile and said comfortingly:

It doesn't matter, the mutated bluesilver grass is also very powerful.

Wang Li was stunned for a moment. He saw regret in Elder Ling's eyes. He had seen this emotion in more than one person's eyes. Dean Zhang Wei, Director Su Mo, Master Matthew Nuo, and Ling old……

The people of Douluo Continent are like this. They are superstitious and stubborn in believing that a person's achievements depend on his martial spirit.

Wang Li was not worried but happy. If there was a misunderstanding, let it be misunderstood. By putting all the misunderstandings on his martial soul, his true secret could be hidden better.

His talent is very good because of his mutated martial soul. His achievements are bound to be limited because his martial soul mutated from Blue Silver Grass, which not only explains the rapid improvement of his soul power, but also makes people subconsciously treat him. Contempt, this excuse is simply impeccable.

Then Wang Li said:

Thank you, Mr. Ling, so what should I do next?

When Mr. Ling heard this, he walked slowly to the center of the room. With the words possessed by the martial spirit, the muscles on his seemingly old body bulged again, and the hair on his body grew like crazy, turning into brown hair. His hair stood on end, like a giant lion standing upright.

Four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, were floating around his body. The violent momentum and the majesty of the beast were all revealed at this moment.

Then he said to Wang Li:

I won't use my soul skills. You use your first soul skill to deal with me. I'll see how effective your martial soul and soul skills are in actual combat.

Soul Sect, actual combat!

Wang Li's eyes suddenly lit up. This was a good opportunity to gain experience. He first said politely:

Okay, Mr. Ling, be careful!

Then his first soul ring burst into light, and just for a moment, the surrounding blue silver grass rose in the wind. Twelve blue silver vines were divided into two rows, the upper row of six blue silver vines shot out, and the lower row of six blue silver vines gathered. Ready to go.

Facing the incoming blue and silver vines, Mr. Ling did not dodge and allowed these blue and silver vines to wrap him up into a rice dumpling.

At this time, Mr. Ling exerted his strength. With the soul power of the Soul Sect, even if he did not use all his strength, he could easily break free and tear all the vines into pieces.

But there was something brilliant in his eyes, and he tore the vines into pieces easily. That was because he was a soul sect. An ordinary soul master, even a powerful soul master, would not be able to break free easily once he was tied up.

This shows that Wang Li's martial soul and soul skills can play a great role in actual combat, rather than wasting the martial soul and soul skills.

Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing the air. It turned out to be another six blue and silver vines, shooting towards Mr. Ling's location again.

This time, Mr. Ling did not take a hard hit, but began to retreat quickly. Even if the vines themselves were tough, it was still meaningless if they couldn't catch anyone.

Elder Ling retreated, and the blue silver vines continued to pursue. The blue silver vines that were originally torn apart by Elder Ling quickly grew back to their original shape under the influence of Wang Li's soul power, and began to round them up.

There are a total of twelve blue and silver vines, divided into two groups, six in each group. One group is constantly chasing, and the other group is rounding up. They are extremely flexible and have a tacit understanding, gradually cutting off all his escape routes, and even forcing him to retreat. .

Elder Ling became more and more interested. Since there was no way to retreat, he went straight to Wang Li and roared:

Roar!

The huge soul power exploded like a storm, and the blue and silver vines, which were originally extremely flexible and had great tacit understanding, came to a standstill in the storm.

Old Ling stretched out his hands, and half-foot-long nails popped out from his fingertips, like daggers. They were sharp and sharp. With his swing, he quickly cleared the vines in front of him, and then ejected out, targeting Wang Li.

The terrifying sense of oppression made Wang Li's breath suffocate, but he didn't want it to end so simply, so he stepped on Shunpo and dodged immediately.

Ling Laoyi pounced and missed. He looked at Wang Li in astonishment as he jumped up and down and moved nimbly. Wang Li brought him so many surprises.

Not allowing him to think any longer, the blue silver vines behind him chased him again. Mr. Ling could only give up on Wang Li temporarily and began to clean up the chasing blue silver vines.

To be honest, Mr. Ling is a little depressed. He himself said that he will not use soul skills, but without using soul skills, just relying on claws cannot completely solve this endless problem. If it is broken, it can grow again. blue silver vines.

He wanted to catch the thief, capture the king, and catch Wang Li, but this kid was also slippery, jumping up and down, and kept running.

However, Mr. Ling was still very pleased. His talent was high, his training was fast, and he also performed well in actual combat. Except for the martial arts spirit, Wang Li satisfied him in every aspect.

In fact, at this point, the significance of the test has been achieved, but Mr. Ling also has a temper, and he must catch this kid who is jumping up and down.

Without the use of soul skills, Mr. Ling would clean up the vines and catch Wang Li, but the results were far from ideal.

After a while, all the vines suddenly receded like a tide, and even Wang Li's speed slowed down.

Mr. Ling seized this opportunity, jumped in front of Wang Li, grabbed him and lifted him up. Looking at this boy who made him feel happy and depressed at the same time, he was not angry and sighed with a smile:

This kid is quite difficult to catch!

Wang Li smiled honestly, his thick eyebrows and big eyes full of sincerity, and said:

Mr. Ling is mighty. Even if he doesn't use soul skills, I can't do anything about him.

Wang Li was very happy. Although he had exhausted all his soul power, even though Wang Li had a lot of soul power, Mr. Ling destroyed it too quickly and his soul power was not enough. It was not enough at all. However, he gained more than two hundred experience points, which was his gain so far. The biggest ever.

Mr. Ling put down Wang Li and at the same time released the possession of the martial spirit. He said angrily:

The fact that I didn't catch you for a long time is enough for you to be proud of...

Speaking of this, Mr. Ling laughed again:

This time our college really recruited a talented new student!