Douluo, my martial soul is a mushroom

Chapter 122: The Transformation of Soul Rings, the Myriad Laws Scroll

Hu Yanzhen entered the competition arena first. After Chi Ping handed over the hosting task to Chi Shu, he flashed into competition area No. 12 and stood opposite Hu Yanzhen.

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At the same time, in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was staring at the ring.

"Do you think Chi Ping noticed this test?"

"This... subordinate doesn't know."

"..."

"It's no use asking you."

……

"Boy, I am decades older than you, but I will never bully you. If you can make me retreat a step and spit out blood, I will lose!" Huyan Zhen said proudly.

In Tiandou City, in a restaurant box across from Mushroom Square in the north, Chen Xin cursed, "This old guy is so shameless!"

Gu Rong nodded. "A defense type actually let a food type break his defense. Hu Yanzhen is really going backwards! It would be better to change the celestial phenomenon to a celestial pig."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the screen and asked Chen Xin, "Uncle Jian, how strong is Chi Ping? Can he defeat Hu Yanzhen?"

Chen Xin thought about it and shook his head.

"I'm not sure. I haven't seen him in action since the Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition six years ago. But if the content of that picture is true, Chi Ping's strength may be beyond our imagination."

There are many people who have the same doubts as the three people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, such as Dugu Bo, Xue Xing Xue Ye, the Xing Luo Royal Family, and the Seven Monsters on the Sea God Island.

At the scene, Chi Ping nodded to Hu Yanzhen and said, "Let's do as you say, senior."

Hu Yanzhen shouted, "Good! You have courage!"

Martial spirit possessed, Diamond Mammoth!
Two yellow, two purple and four black, eight soul rings emerged. Hu Yanzhen's body swelled, his height soared to more than 3 meters, his muscles were knotted, covered with a crystal cuticle, and a pair of large teeth and a long nose were particularly eye-catching.

Chi Ping's performance was not as shocking as Hu Yanzhen's. He just stood there, with one yellow, two purple, four black and one red, and his eight soul rings rising and falling quietly.

A hundred thousand year soul ring? !

What kind of soul ring ratio is this? !

"How is this possible?! How can the age of a spirit ring change!" Hu Yanzhen shouted in disbelief.

How could he not know Chi Ping's spirit ring configuration?

Chi Ping explained, "Some skills, a lot of energy, meeting these two conditions can increase the age of the spirit ring."

Hu Yanzhen subconsciously asked, "What technique?"

Chi Ping continued: "The essence of a soul ring is an inscription structure that is integrated into the martial soul. Improving the age of a soul ring is to optimize the inscription.

You just need to analyze the inscription structure in the soul ring first, then modify the design according to your needs, and finally use mental power, high-level power or special materials as a guide to integrate a large amount of pure energy to realize the design.

Designing inscriptions requires a sufficient level of soul guide design. In addition, since it requires operating the body and martial soul, this process is dangerous. "

As he spoke, he sighed, "It took me a lot of effort to optimize the spirit ring before."

As he spoke, Chi Ping raised his finger and drew in the air, a green light flickered at his fingertips.

Soul power was infused, the soul ring took shape, and the soul skills were imprinted. In a short while, a pale soul ring took shape at the fingertips.

A miracle was happening. No one would disturb Chi Ping at this time. Even the players from other regions stopped and stared at his actions in a daze.

The light of life continued to outline, the soul skill inscriptions expanded, and the soul ring was dyed with a bright yellow.

The color spread, and the entire soul ring was upgraded to a hundred-year soul ring.

The color of the bright yellow hundred-year soul ring gradually deepened, from light yellow to medium yellow to dark yellow...

About half an hour later, the soul ring turned light purple.

"Without any tools, this is the only way for now." Chi Ping sighed softly and started to seal it.

Huyan Zhen had already freed himself from the possession of his martial spirit. He swallowed his saliva and felt the sound of waves in his ears.

"Is this a spirit ring?"

Chi Ping nodded, "It's too troublesome to explain, I just drew a spirit ring on a whim. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, Senior."

Hu Yanzhen shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly, "No trouble, no trouble!"

"Uh..." He hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly, "Sir, can this spirit ring be absorbed by others?"

The name has changed.

Chi Ping nodded, "Of course you can. My daughter's little apprentice's ten thousand year spirit ring and my one hundred thousand year spirit ring were all designed and made by me." Chi Shu timely cut the camera to the edge of the frozen forest outside Hanlin Town. Little Miqi was exercising with her spirit ring and experiencing the wonders of the magnetic field of life.

"This spirit ring has no absorption limit?"

Hu Yanzhen blurted out.

Chi Ping explained, "If you want to rely on spirit rings to improve your cultivation and promote the evolution of your martial soul, you need to absorb the corresponding original soul power, which is naturally limited. But if you just need a spirit ring to break through your cultivation, then there is no limit."

Chi Ping looked at Hu Yanzhen and the camera in front of him.

"Want to learn?"

Hu Yanzhen suddenly felt dry mouth.

"Can I learn?"

After saying this, Hu Yanzhen regretted it and felt that he was the most shameless person in the world. How could anyone be so generous as to learn someone's secret technique right after provoking him?
Chi Ping nodded, to Hu Yanzhen, and to everyone behind the camera, regardless of status, gender, age or status.

"If you want to learn, I will teach you."

At this moment, he seemed to have a divine glow.

Hu Yanzhen held his breath, fearing that he would blaspheme the saint before him.

Chi Ping threw the encapsulated spirit ring ball to the Chi Shu doll in the field, and Chi Shu retreated to the edge of the space partition of the competition area in tacit understanding.

"Senior Huyan, let's get started."

Hu Yanzhen was stunned, "What starts?"

Chi Ping said patiently, "It was the previous competition."

Hu Yanzhen looked slightly embarrassed and just wanted to know where he could buy medicine for regret.

Chi Ping chuckled, "Just think of it as a product demonstration. I think not only you, but many people would like to see the effect of my spirit ring."

Huyan Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, and his martial spirit possessed his body again, transforming into a gigantic armored elephant man.

"please."

The red soul ring shone, with many black inscriptions appearing on it.

"My spirit ring has only one spirit skill, and its name is - Wanfa Lu."

Chi Ping tapped his fingertips lightly, and the inscriptions swayed in the air like tadpoles, arranging and combining with his fingers.

"Ten thousand dharmas refer to all kinds of dharmas. All dharmas are inscribed in one scripture according to one's heart. Senior, please pay attention."

Water arrows, fireballs, wind blades, lightning spikes, stone spears, sword energy, light blades...

Before he finished speaking, more than twenty attack skills with different attributes flew out at the same time.

--That's it?
This thought came to Hu Yanzhen's mind. It was because these huge skills had no damage at all. To him, they couldn't even tickle him. Is this the effect of a hundred thousand year soul skill?
Before Hu Yanzhen could express his doubts, the inscription had already changed and the next wave of skills came blasting over.

This wave of skills lacks several attributes, but the remaining elemental attacks have become much stronger.

——From tickling to little fists.

The number decreases again and the intensity increases again.

——Normal Soul Emperor strength.

Four attacks came: light spear, water cannon, stone mountain, and falling thunder.

Hu Yanzhen hurriedly used his soul skills to strengthen his defense. Although these attacks were slow, they all had the power of a Soul Douluo.

Before the smoke and dust had cleared, Chi Ping spoke, "Senior Huyan, please do your best to activate your defense. The next move will be very heavy."

Hu Yanzhen vaguely saw Chi Ping wearing an unknown five-colored dragon scale armor, with a bloody aura rising from his body, and he immediately became alert.

"Mammoth's true form! Eighth soul skill - Diamond body protection!"

His body size suddenly increased again, Huyan Zhen got on all fours and turned into a four-meter-tall blue diamond elephant.

Chi Ping waited for Hu Yanzhen to complete the transformation and began the next move.

Instantly move and push forward with your palm.

The camera lost its sound.

All that could be seen was the moment of contact, before the giant elephant was knocked flying by the tiny man, changing back to its original shape in mid-air, and finally falling to the ground like a rag.

(End of this chapter)