Chapter 52 Blue Silver Eyes
"1,400 years old."
Han Tao's martial soul is the blue silver grass, which has a strong natural perception.
This is a blue silver grass that is nearly 1,500 years old.
You want to ask how Han Tao found it?
In the past few months, Han Tao has thoroughly mastered the sixth level of distraction control.
The sixth level is the perception that penetrates into the microscopic. With this perception, he can judge the frequency of other people's soul power.
Soul power frequency, this is a new concept.
At this moment, Han Tao finally understood how Qian Renxue's disguise was discovered.
Even though the angel's head soul bone is powerful, it can disguise the appearance, disguise the martial soul, and reduce the fluctuation of soul power.
But soul power frequency, this microscopic phenomenon, how can you change it?
Based on the soul power frequency, soul power quantity and quality of this blue silver grass, Han Tao roughly judged its age.
"1,500 years, it is not something I can absorb now."
The age of the soul ring is too high, and the physical data is not enough. If it is not enough, it will explode if it is absorbed.
Xiao Yuan came forward, looked at Han Tao who was about to leave, and asked with some doubt.
"Why, are you not satisfied with this blue silver grass?"
Han Tao shook his head and replied:
"It's too old, I can't absorb it now."
Xiao Yuan gently patted Han Tao's shoulder.
"It's okay, let's find the next one."
After a long period of cooperation and cultivation, he knew Han Tao's character very well.
Every time he thought that Han Tao was making trouble, he would always give a very strange theory.
Then according to the idea of this theory, he would think along the clues and find that Han Tao's behavior was correct, but he was a little narrow-minded in looking at the problem.
Three times, five times, three times, he would not ask why.
Han Tao summoned his martial soul again and found the next blue silver grass.
Once, twice.
The fifth time, Han Tao finally met a blue silver grass that was barely over a thousand years old.
"This is my goal!"
Blue silver grass is a useless martial soul as a martial soul, and it is also a weak group as a soul beast.
Wild blue silver grass has almost no ability to resist when facing soul masters.
However, there are so many soul masters in Douluo Continent, and no one would think of hunting the soul ring of blue silver grass.
After determining the target, Han Tao began his own hunting.
He took out an exquisite recurve bow, the bowstring of which was taken from the tendons of a ten thousand year soul beast and soaked in a special potion.
This bow requires 30 points of physical strength to stretch it, and 50 points of physical strength to keep it stable.
At Han Tao's current level, he can barely pull the bowstring with all his strength.
This bow is not cheap. The auction house sells it for as high as 100,000 gold soul coins, which is equivalent to the future of 100 blue silver grass soul masters.
The high price corresponds to its power.
The special metal arrowhead can easily penetrate the defense of the soul master.
The full force of the bow can kill a level 40 soul master and threaten a small number of soul kings.
"A transitional weapon."
This is Han Tao's evaluation of it.
Han Tao did not deny its value, but there was no need to tout its strength.
50 points of physical strength to draw the bow stably means that the user of this weapon must be at least level 30 soul master, and must be a soul master with a high-level martial soul.
Fighting ten levels higher is nothing.
The cold arrow was shot from Han Tao's hand and shot at the blue silver grass in the distance.
"Missed."
It was not unexpected. The physical attribute of 30 points could not perfectly control this recurve bow.
Xiao Yuan walked up and smiled slightly: "Do you need help?"
Han Tao shook his head and said no.
A fixed target does not need to be so troublesome.
He took two steps closer and drew the bow again.
Once, twice.
In the end, the blue silver grass failed to escape Han Tao's clutches and was pierced by the cold arrow.
The breath of soul power emerged from the grass, condensing into a soul ring emitting a purple glow.
He walked forward, summoned the martial soul, and began to absorb the soul ring.
"Perception-type soul skills! Perception-type soul skills! Perception-type soul skills!"
Han Tao kept repeating in his heart. He hoped that the soul skills he acquired would tend to this direction.
Perhaps it was due to subjective influence, the soul skill of the purple soul ring was presented.
"Blue Silver Eye".
Throw a piece of blue silver grass seed in the direction of the target.
Grass seeds do not have the ability to grow and evolve, but retain the most basic perception ability of blue silver grass.
After learning the effect of the soul skill, Han Tao nodded with satisfaction.
There is no pursuit of offensive system, control system, or other strange growth paths.
"Pursue offensive ability?"
Han Tao said that there is no need.
If the attack is not enough, it can be compensated by external objects, such as bows and arrows.
This recurve bow is currently the most suitable for Han Tao.
Blue silver grass strengthens perception, and the seventh level of distraction control method is the mastery of microscopic power.
Perception, calculation, control, and exhaust thousands of changes.
The trajectory of the bow and arrow can be calculated.
The enemy's weaknesses can be discovered through perception.
However, Han Tao currently has little combat experience and his combat style has not yet formed a system.
So he looks weak on the surface and is actually weak in combat.
After understanding his soul skills, Han Tao focused his attention on a certain point.
"Blue Silver Origin."
He moved his mind and felt the changes in the energy level in his martial soul origin.
"There is an improvement, very obvious, huge."
Han Tao verified the first guess of "upper limit of origin".
The soul ring of the blue silver grass position can increase the upper limit of the martial soul's origin, and there is almost no loss in the entire absorption process.
This time, the thousand-year blue silver grass soul beast almost doubled Han Tao's upper limit of origin.
"It makes sense."
Han Tao has grown from level 1 to the current level 30, and he has not obtained much blue silver origin. This thousand-year blue silver grass is his first origin soul ring.
It is obviously reasonable to achieve such a level of income.
After all, it is not easy for blue silver grass to cultivate for a thousand years, so it is normal to have such a benefit.
Having achieved the goal of this outing, Han Tao put away his martial soul and prepared to return to the sect.
"Okay, let's go back."
Xiao Yuan nodded and followed Han Tao back to the sect.
As soon as he entered the sect, Han Tao met his cellmate.
Mr. Wolong, Ning Tian.
"Han Tao!"
"I haven't seen you for a few days, where did you go?" he asked.
Han Tao was a little confused. He had only been away from the sect for two days. Why was he so anxious?
"I just broke through to Soul Venerable. This time I went to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts!"
Han Tao showed his martial soul, and the yellow, white and purple soul rings appeared in the air, reflecting each other beautifully.
But Ning Tian didn't pay attention to Han Tao's soul rings. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Scare me!"
"Damn it, I don't want to go into the small black room again!"
While speaking, he cursed and walked away.
"Wait!" He stopped him.
"What does my going out to hunt soul rings have to do with you being locked up in the small black room?"
Ning Tian turned his head and looked at Han Tao with a strange look on his face.
"Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"
Han Tao expressed his doubts.
"I was locked up in the small black room for four months, a full four months!"
"After I came out, I investigated and found out that I was locked up in the small black room entirely because of you!"
"I am the innocent fish that was affected."
