Chapter 23 v I will give you 50 gold soul coins and help you become a god

At the Qibao Glazed Sect training ground, Jun Yi changed his clothes and appeared in the venue. His eyes were bright and his energy was full. The improvement of his physical and mental strength brought by the soul ring was evident.

"Come here Jun Yi, how is Rongrong?" The voice came into Jun Yi's ears along with the sword light, and then Sword Douluo's figure appeared in front of him.

"Rongrong is being taken care of. I didn't expect her to work so hard after adding the soul ring." Jun Yi said with emotion.

"So you have to work hard and treat her better."

"I will." Jun Yi nodded.

After that, Jun Yi summoned his soul ring, looked at Sword Douluo, and said, "Grandpa Jian, do you think my soul ring is handsome?"

"Hey, Old Bones didn't say that he didn't take you to add a soul ring today. Where did this first soul ring come from?" Sword Douluo asked curiously. He clearly felt the influence of Jun Yi's first soul ring. The age is not low.

Jun Yi chuckled and said: "Ha, this soul ring is condensed from my own martial soul. How about Grandpa Jian? How powerful is your brother Yi?"

Sword Douluo was stunned for a moment, then came to Jun Yi's side instantly, looked at his head and prepared to give him a "light" pat, and said: "You brat, no matter how big or small, are you looking for a slap in the face, right?"

Jun Yi hurriedly avoided it and said with a smile: "That's wrong, Grandpa Jian, that's what I said."

Sword Douluo rolled his eyes at Jun Yi and continued to ask, "Did you condense this soul ring yourself?"

Jun Yi nodded and explained Ning Fengzhi's guess to Sword Douluo. Hearing this, Sword Douluo was also surprised.

"Boy, are you really the reincarnation of a god? Why do weird things always happen to you?"

Jun Yi proudly puffed up his chest and said with a grin: "Indeed, Grandpa Jian, I am the reincarnation of a god. I will give you 50 gold soul coins to help you become a god."

Sword Douluo naturally knew that Jun Yi was playing tricks again, so he glared at him angrily and said, "You bastard, you are the only one who talks too much." After a pause, he added, "But by the way, your martial soul ability is indeed somewhat special. If you don’t have soul skills, then create your own, and I will give you some experience guidance.”

"Thank you, Grandpa Jian." Jun Yi clasped his fists respectfully. Although Sword Douluo was usually very strict with him, his teachings to Jun Yi were extremely meticulous. Therefore, Jun Yi always respected Sword Douluo.

Jun Yi has already thought about how to cultivate his own soul skills. After all, Luo has almost developed the fruits of the operation. Jun Yi only needs to follow the instructions of the gourd. It is not difficult to create his own soul skills.

"Since you have attached a soul ring, it's time for me to test your strength and the results of your practice during this period."

After saying that, Sword Douluo clenched his five fingers together, and the slender wooden stick was sucked into the palm of his hand.

"Boy, take the move."

Sword Douluo's wrist shook suddenly, and in an instant, a majestic and powerful sword energy swept across the entire venue. Jun Yi turned his palm downwards, the whirlwind passed by, and the hemispherical transparent space spread out instantly.

As Jun Yi's level reached level 14, the radius of the ROOM space also reached 24 meters, enough to cover Sword Douluo and Jun Yi within it.

Sword Douluo held the stick in his hand and swept forward as quickly as the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves. Even though he didn't use his soul power, the Title Douluo's momentum was still extremely powerful.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, deafening, and Jun Yi flew backwards. Just when Jun Yi was about to be knocked out of the blue space by Sword Douluo's blow, Jun Yi raised the fingers of his left hand.

"ROOM·Slaughterhouse."

Jun Yi directly exchanged positions with the stones on the ground to prevent himself from being directly knocked out of the room by Sword Douluo.

Although Jun Yi exchanged positions with Shizi, the impact did not resolve. Jun Yi inserted the knife in his hand into the ground, slowing down the impact, and then stabilized his body. Jun Yi's right hand holding the knife was also lightly Covered in black, this is the armed domineering force that Jun Yi cultivates.

"Hey, boy, I didn't expect you to be able to use a knife."

Sword Douluo looked at Jun Yi who was holding a long sword and said. Just when he waved the wicker, he saw Jun Yi take out a slender sword from the soul guide ring to meet his attack head on. This made Sword Douluo use this The sword master became interested.

"Is this sword of yours also a soul guide?" Sword Douluo asked.

"Yes." Jun Yi nodded and replied. The sword in his hand was modeled after the Demon Sword Guiwei and was specially built according to Jun Yi's current height.

After all, the Gui Cry was too long, and Jun Yi couldn't use it at all. He couldn't pull it out, so he had to make a substitute to adapt to the Gui Cry in advance.

"Then I want to see what's so special about your soul guide."

Sword Douluo waved the branch in his hand several times, the sword flowers were dazzled, and the sharp wind blew the leaves around him falling one after another.

Jun Yi looked at Sword Douluo, who was exuding a powerful aura, without the slightest panic. He pulled out the long sword from the ground, then touched the blade with his hand and poured his own soul power into it. The originally white blade was instantly filled with blue soul. force attachment.

Then Jun Yi suddenly swung his sword, and three pure blue sword lights shot at Sword Douluo. At this moment, Sword Douluo's face showed a little bit of relief.

He held a branch in his right hand to block, and three sword energy shot out instantly, shattering the sword light, and then waited for Jun Yi to attack again.

"ROOM·Slaughterhouse."

There was a burst of wind, Jun Yi raised his left hand and exchanged positions with the stones behind Sword Douluo, and then the long sword in his hand flashed with bright blue brilliance again.

"cut!"

Jun Yi's blade drew a gorgeous arc, and a crescent-shaped blade light slashed towards Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo did not look back, raised his right arm, and the branch in his hand instantly broke away from his palms, and then spun rapidly in the air. In an instant, the sword light approached.

"Dang!"

The blade light disappeared, and Jian Douluo's branch was safe and sound, and returned to Jian Douluo's hand again.

"Perhaps you don't need any soul skills. If you can use the ability of space transfer to the extreme, you can completely make up for this defect." Jian Douluo smiled.

Jun Yi murmured in his heart: "There is still too little development of the surgery fruit. I remember that one of its abilities is to cut off any material, but today I couldn't even cut the branch in Jian Douluo's hand. I still need to practice."

Jun Yi looked at Jian Douluo and smiled: "Grandpa Jian, you are right. I should practice more."

After that, Jun Yi raised his finger slightly and disappeared in an instant. The next second, he was standing in front of Jian Douluo. The long sword in his hand instantly cut out a blue knife light and slashed towards Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo was about to use the branch to resist. The next second, Jun Yi grinned and raised his finger. The branch in Jian Douluo's hand disappeared instantly, replaced by a small stone.

Seeing that the knife light was about to cut towards Jian Douluo's body, Jian Douluo was stable and calm. He used his finger as a sword and drew it in front of him. A sharp sword light emerged. The knife light and the sword light collided and splashed out a violent impact.

The blade light suddenly stopped in mid-air. Jun Yi stepped lightly with his toes and flew into the air. He flipped his wrist and slashed out with another blade light...