Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 176 Coach, I want to learn...

Chen Zifeng held his breath.

He didn't understand what happened, but after a short hesitation, he put away his martial soul and raised his hands to signal his surrender.

Not shouting hysterically that I haven't lost like a protagonist, that's too ugly.

If you lose, you lose, it's just a group arena, it's not about life and death.

He also didn't ask why he lost so inexplicably. The relationship with this white-haired junior was not in place yet, so there was no need to ask.

As Shrek's inner court disciple, a high-level soul master with unlimited future, he still keeps the basic common sense of soul masters in mind - never ask why about martial souls and soul skills, everything is possible.

Soul masters have limits, but it is not an iron law. Occasionally, a soul skill that breaks the rules will emerge from a corner.

"Brother Yuhao?" After raising his hands for a moment, Chen Zifeng couldn't help but speak.

The dazzling golden spear did not disappear or retracted to the user's side, it was still lingering in front of Chen Zifeng's eyes.

Chen Zifeng aimed his eyes down, and the tip of the spear was still shining with golden light, which did not make people feel the warmth of the conventional light attribute, but instead carried an inexplicable chill.

This should be a weapon made entirely of light elements, and I don't know what kind of self-created soul skill this is, but it looks very advanced.

Yes, self-created soul skills, Chen Zifeng could tell at a glance.

It's not that he is so experienced, it's just information support, all of Qianjie's soul skills except for a fourth soul skill that has not been shown much, each of the previous generation of inner court disciples has an information description in their hands.

It's not just a thousand calamities, seniors and sisters like them have general information about the newly selected inner court disciples.

Vice versa, Qianjie and his party also have general information about the official team.

Soul masters may not have the saying that the battle next door is an intelligence war, but they still understand the truth that having intelligence and not having intelligence are completely different things.

"Sorry, senior." Qian Jie came back to his senses, the golden light spear in his hand turned into little golden light and dissipated into the air, rubbed his stinging temple with the other hand, and smiled embarrassedly at Chen Zifeng, "Some Lost mind."

When Chen Zifeng released his martial soul, the bloody aura was too strong.

Even more like an evil soul master than him, an evil soul master officially certified by the Holy Spirit Cult.

Of course, Qian Jie wouldn't start to lose his mind when he saw a soul master who looked like an evil soul master, he wasn't that emotional.

It's just that the magical Wuhun defect occurred.

Martial soul flaws have their own flaws, some are burning with lust, and some are exploding directly at a certain stage of cultivation...

Of course, there are also various ways of attacking.

There are those like Ma Xiaotao who usually look like a normal person, but after holding back for a period of time, they burst out intensively, and there are also those who have been in a state of seizures all the time.

Thousand Calamities belong to the latter category, but it is rather special.

He is very sensitive to blood, partly because of the martial soul blood, and partly because of this bloodthirsty impulse.

A person who has been hungry for a long time is of course very sensitive to the aroma of any bread.

The reason for being absent-minded was that the aroma of Chen Zifeng's bread was too strong.

But this is not a big problem, Qianjie immediately looked at Yan Shaozhe at the edge of the square, but Yan Shaozhe just nodded.

After a while of silence, Qianjie walked towards the camp belonging to the substitute team. That's right, it was just a simple internal competition. Everyone knew whether to win or lose. There was no need for referees, and there was no need to announce who won.

"What exactly is your fourth soul ability?" Just as Qian Jie walked into the crowd, Wang Dong'er, who had recovered her breath, couldn't wait to come up to her, her pink-blue pupils filled with "I'm curious."

It's not easy to ask people in the formal team opposite, but Wang Donger doesn't have this concern.

A group of substitutes who had just become disciples in the inner courtyard seemed to be keeping their eyes on each other, but actually they all turned their ears to each other, wanting to hear about this miraculous soul skill.

After all, it looked really strange. After Qian Jie's fourth soul ring lit up, Chen Zifeng remained motionless as if he had been cursed by someone, allowing Qian Jie to walk up to him step by step.

"you guess."

"Guess you're a big-headed ghost!" Wang Dong'er gave Qian Jie a look, "Tell me quickly!"

How could she guess it, she has never seen Qian Jie release the fourth soul ability, let alone Qian Jie's martial soul who doesn't know how to describe it, who can judge.

"Are you stupid?" Qian Jie turned his head and glanced at Wang Dong'er, "It's obviously just a mind control, it's not like you haven't seen it before."

Huo Yulin's Mirror Flower and Water Moon has almost the same effect, often the opponent will stand still when he rolls his eyes.

"I know about mind control, but what is it called, and what is its effect?!" Wang Donger scratched her head. Of course, she knew what mind attack was all about when she went to the single-player arena with Huo Yulin, but how should I say it.

If I had to give a general description, even those who have suffered from Huo Yulin's mirror will stand still, but at least after the mind control is released, the controlled person will also realize what happened to him, instead of being completely in a daze like Chen Zifeng In a forced state, as if you don't know what happened.

"How do you want me to describe this relatively rare method of spirit?" Qian Jie spread his hands, what he said was the truth, describing spiritual power to a soul master who has never been in contact with spiritual power, even if he can describe it clearly, the other party can't understand .

It's like describing how gorgeous all kinds of colors are to a born blind person. People can't understand it, okay?
"As for the name, it's called Lishen."

"Okay." Wang Dong'er waved her hand in frustration, "It's just that you have an extra spirit control soul ability. I remember you don't have a spirit attribute."

"I still can only answer that I don't know. It's not like you don't know how uncontrollable and indescribable the process of obtaining soul skills is." Qian Jie looked at the center of the square again, and Huo Yulin had already reached the center.

Of course, the soul ability from Lishen, the Ice Emperor's sacrifice, cannot escape the concept of freezing just like another soul ability.

What Fuli freezes is the body, and what Lishen freezes is the spirit. After it is released, it will give the attacked an effect like losing a memory.

Of course, the power can be increased, causing certain damage to the spirit while freezing, but so far he has not used enemies that must be put to death, so there is no need to increase the size.

He didn't need to explain it so clearly to Wang Dong'er, anyway, this silly goose couldn't understand, if he really had to explain it in detail, there would be a bunch of questions after that.

Why not explain it directly as mind control, the effect is similar.

"That light gun you just created is a self-created soul skill, right?!" Wang Donger's silence didn't last until Qianjie was completely relieved, and she began to write "I'm curious" all over her face again.

"Yes." Qian Jie adjusted his glasses helplessly.

"Then can you teach me, I also have a light attribute martial soul!" Her eyes were shining brightly.

"Impossible." There was a trace of pity in Qianjie's eyes, "Because you can't learn."

As far as the suffocating learning volume of magic is concerned, Wang Donger really cannot learn it.

"I've learned a few unique skills of the Tang Sect, why do you say I can't learn them!" Wang Dong'er could still see the pity in his eyes.

"Being self-aware, I asked you to learn a soul guide, can you learn it? The complexity of this self-created soul technique is comparable to that of a soul guide." The pity in Qianjie's eyes became more and more serious.

"I must..." Wang Donger's voice weakened.

"Okay, it's not that I don't teach, but that you really don't have that ability. Let's watch the game."

　PS: Yesterday’s setting about the brainwashing of Seagod’s Light is not my second design, but the original design of Douyi. Seagod’s Light really has a description that can deepen other people’s beliefs
　　
　
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