Chapter 227: Soul Evolution, Death Scythe (3rd update, please subscribe!)
The direction in which the resentful spirit fled was directly towards the heart of the frozen forest, and behind it was the current forbidden area for humans, the Far North.
It is said that a Titled Douluo above level 96 was trapped in it and has never been heard from since.
Fang Ling was not prepared to give up this most suitable soul ring easily.
With his expertise in golden body, immunity to ice attributes, and the ability to fly, the severe cold and bottomless ice cracks in the Far North are nothing to him.
When the level of the right arm soul bone reaches 100,000 years, the defense will also be greatly increased.
But things have their priorities. Instead of entering now and taking a chance, the Killing City that is just around the corner is more important.
Go to the City of Slaughter first, he needs the points there to upgrade his martial soul.
Once a martial soul is upgraded, the death specialty will be integrated into the martial soul and become the inherent specialty of the martial soul.
The control over the power of death will be more handy, and it will not make the same mistake today that allowed it to escape with its tail cut off.
Extremely active death power, death power with ultimate attributes!
As long as you quickly infect every bit of power in the body of the resentful spirit, I don't believe you can still resist! The master and the apprentice slowly returned to Tiandou City.
On the way, Fang Ling began to take stock of the gains from the trip to the Frozen Forest.
Undead: 769/200000 → 1417/200000 Killed all the Wolf Bandits with ice attribute. A total of 648 Undead were captured, including 641 low-level Wolf Bandits and 7 high-level Wolf Bandits.
The number of undead souls he possessed increased slightly, and he took a solid step forward on the road to becoming a god, which was cause for celebration.
There are gains from the undead, and the gains in points are even more gratifying.
Points: 4303 → 6790. In forty days, the points automatically increase by seven points. Killing the Wolf Bandits will earn you two thousand four hundred and eighty points.
This group of wolf bandits are much more powerful than their poor relatives in the southwest.
Being able to give so many points, you are a good wolf thief.
It took the master and disciple five days to get back to Tiandou City and return to Dugu Mansion.
Dugu Bo went to practice, he was about to break through to level ninety-four.
However, Fang Ling was not in a hurry to go to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire to add points. He first gave the gifts he bought on the way to Dugu Yan and her two daughters.
In order to deal with those two gangs of wolf bandits, he was away for a total of forty days.
Every time he arrived in a city, in addition to asking for information about the Wolf Bandits, he would also buy local specialties.
There is little food, and even the frost and snow ring cannot be preserved for too long.
Most of them are for play, such as rouge, powder, beautiful skirts, clothes and the like.
Although they are soul masters, they also love beauty.
Fang Ling also likes to see them dressed beautifully. How can he not pamper his wife?
With some surprise, I heard the stunning scene of Fang Ling remaining calm and at ease when facing the siege of two gangs of wolf bandits.
They really found it hard to imagine, and their eyes were filled with admiration.
"Aren't you tired? Won't your soul power be insufficient?" After the excitement faded, Ye Lingling asked worriedly.
"Of course not. As you know, my second soul ring comes from the Spiked Blood Dragonfly, which gives me the ability to absorb pure life energy and soul power to replenish myself by hurting the enemy."
Fang Ling pulled her face lovingly. It was smooth and tender, still adorable.
"What did you gain from this trip?" Dugu Yan asked softly.
"Very good, I can ensure that my combat power is unparalleled. If I use all my skills, ordinary Soul Douluo can't beat me. Titled Douluo is not incapable of fighting." Fang Ling brushed her hair to her ears and rubbed her face as well.
"Without any spirit skills, no Title Douluo can beat me, and a siege is useless. I will definitely be able to pass the Slaughter City smoothly this time."
"You must pass, we will wait for you." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was cold, but firm.
Fang Ling pinched her ears and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my three lovely wives are here. I love them so much that I can't bear to abandon you."
Then he glanced at the three of them, lingering on the seductive waist and fullness, and said in a frivolous way, "How about we sleep together today?"
"Go to hell!" Zhu Zhuqing blushed and spat softly.
Duguyan's eyes suddenly became charming, with a hint of danger: "You really are dreaming~"
"You, you, you..." Ye Lingling spoke stutteringly, then snorted coldly and hit Fang Ling on the head with a "pa".
"Haha." Fang Ling laughed.
The goal of sleeping in the same bed was not achieved, and I was still only accompanied by one beauty every night.
After fooling around for a few days, he relieved the fatigue from days of traveling and comforted the three women. He went back to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
Time is tight, there are only two months, and there is no time to wait for him to add some points slowly. This is the best place to add some points.
"Ayin." Fang Ling greeted Ayin, who was dancing and suddenly froze because of his arrival. Then he put down the soul guide and jumped directly into the water.
There is still much to add.
The first is the martial soul!
There are more than 6,000 points in total, and he plans to upgrade the essence of his martial soul first.
The increase in weight doesn't matter. With a new soul bone, the age of the soul ring can be increased, which is enough to increase his physical strength again.
It could have reached about 50,000 years before, but since his specialty couldn't be upgraded, he didn't click on it.
This time it should last more than 60,000 years. After strengthening the right arm bone, it should last up to 70,000 years.
Now there is no shortage of numbers, you can order them all.
The first thing is naturally the upgrade of the martial soul. If you want to turn the question mark specialty of death into an inherent transformation of the martial soul, this is not enough.
Still requires 18,000 points.
That's right, nothing has changed.
The points required to become a Soul Emperor did not decrease as expected. Death Level? ? ? This special skill did not have any additional words, but still had an ellipsis.
Fang Ling estimated that it might be because the fifth soul ring had increased the degree of fusion too much, and his own cultivation was still insufficient. If it were to go further, his life might be in danger.
The god-level death energy, if even a little bit of its power was released, would be enough to kill him without a burial place.
It doesn't matter if the expertise cannot be upgraded. Just improve its essence first, from a low-level martial spirit to a high-level one, and then add the expertise in the City of Slaughter.
Thirty-six hundred dots poured in like water.
Fang Ling's martial spirit emitted a brilliant glow.
Light burst out from the milky white and vermilion spring water. It was the gray light of death, which frightened Ah Yin so much that he wanted to pull himself out by his roots and hide far away.
A whirlpool appeared again in the spring water with the long-handled scythe in Fang Ling's hand as the center.
It takes 3,600 points to evolve from a mid-level martial soul to a high-level martial soul, which is enough to upgrade three soul bones to 100,000 years.
Based on the points, Fang Ling guessed that a huge amount of heaven and earth energy would be needed, and he was right.
The essence of a martial soul that can carry the ultimate death effect is not so easy to obtain.
Three days later, a head popped out from the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
The martial soul has changed a lot.
Stroking the new martial soul, Fang Ling focused his gaze on the panel.
Martial Soul: Death Scythe (Lv7, 0%) (+)
(A sickle martial spirit that has undergone secondary evolution, a combat sickle immersed in the power of death, two meters and one meter long, silver-black in color, with gray mysterious patterns immersed all over, the blade is dark gray, the outer blade of the main blade is fifty-five centimeters long, the inner blade is fifty-three centimeters long, and five centimeters wide. There is a counterweighted sub-blade on the back, the sub-blade is fifteen centimeters long, in the shape of an equilateral triangle, with the two waists slightly curved inward, shaped like a crescent, the handle is two meters long, three centimeters in diameter, and weighs two thousand three hundred and fifty kilograms.) The changes in the martial spirit were beyond his imagination.
The weight increased by more than double, almost twice, but although it is 2,350 kilograms, it only weighs more than 1,000 kilograms when held in the hand, only half.
He was stunned at first, but then he thought of the Clear Sky Hammer and the Trident of Poseidon, and he suddenly understood.
A high-level martial spirit will allow the owner to feel some of its weight.
I already have half of it, and when I wait until Level 9, the multiple will probably go up further.
Weight will no longer be an issue.
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