Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 246 Encountering Dugu Bo

Even though Feng Qingcang had anticipated Mo Hui's strength, he still couldn't help but gasp when Mo Hui combined two hundred air blades into one.

As someone who had truly studied this soul skill diligently, Feng Qingcang naturally knew how difficult it was to combine two hundred soul skills into one.

Even Feng Qingcang has only managed to combine eighty into one so far.

However, because Feng Qingcang's Wind Blade ultimate move is his sixth soul skill, it is quite powerful. Even though it is only eighty combined, its power reaches the level of 100,000 years.

In fact, because Feng Qingcang's sixth soul skill can be enhanced by his Martial Soul True Body, it is even stronger than a typical 100,000-year soul skill.

However, although the Air Blade 200-in-1 had already amazed Feng Qingcang, Mo Hui's limits were far from over.

Two hundred and fifty combined... three hundred combined... three hundred and fifty combined... four hundred combined...

Soon, under Mo Hui's control, the air blades in front of everyone stacked up to five hundred combined, and a huge wind blade a thousand meters long appeared in the sky above the Wind Sword Sect.

Sensing the enormous wind blade above that almost split the sky in two, Feng Bailong said somewhat absentmindedly, "Is this the highest level of combining multiple air blades into one?"

In Feng Bailong's eyes, the power of the wind blade that Mo Hui is currently unleashing has already surpassed the level of a Title Douluo. If one had to describe it, it would be a divine skill!

Only a god could unleash an attack of this caliber; he even felt that this strike could flatten his entire Wind Sword Sect.

"No, the combination of 500 into one is not the limit of the multi-in-one air blade, but my limit."

After saying this, Mo Hui glanced at Feng Bailong and said calmly, "Theoretically, there is no limit to the combination of air blades, but the further you go, the higher the requirements for the control of mental power and wind attribute energy become."

I speculate that below the level of a god, the combined power of the Air Blade could reach a maximum of one thousand, at which point its power would be comparable to the soul skills contained within a million-year soul ring.

The power of the combined air blades is not fixed, because even at the same level, it can vary depending on the age of the spirit rings.

If the combined spirit rings are of a hundred-year age, then even the Air Blade - One Hundred Combined would be difficult to reach the 100,000-year level.

If a ten-thousand-year soul ring is used, then the power of the Air Blade Fifty-in-One can reach the level of a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

Although Mo Hui's spirit ring is only at the thousand-year level now, he has reconstructed it, making it more powerful than spirit rings of the same level. With the addition of Delta Stream and other enhancements, it is equivalent to a ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

"A thousand combined into one—what an unparalleled realm that is!"

Upon hearing Mo Hui's explanation, Feng Bailong murmured to himself.

The next moment, a blue wind aura rose around Mo Hui, and the Delta airflow instantly annihilated the thousand-meter-long wind blade in the sky. The wind blade transformed into pure soul power and returned to Mo Hui's body.

Mo Hui looked at the two of them and said, "Alright, the demonstration is over. How much you learn depends on your own fortune. I should also set off to repair the artifact. Dean, do you need me to take you back?"

Feng Qingcang shook his head and said, "I need to digest what we just gained with Sect Master Feng. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it."

Mo Hui nodded, then mounted the eagle and transformed into a streak of blue light, disappearing into the horizon.

In the far north of Douluo Continent, specifically the northernmost region in Douluo II, Mo Hui stood amidst an iceberg, looking at the endless cold winds blowing around him, and nodded, saying, "This must be the coldest place on Douluo Continent. The wind here should be able to repair divine artifacts."

Subsequently, Mo Hui began to collect the extremely cold winds between heaven and earth, following the steps recorded in the ancient books.

In an instant, the cold wind between heaven and earth transformed into a stream of icy blue energy, converging on the three divine artifacts in front of Mo Hui.

"it works!"

Seeing the traces of repair slowly appearing on the three divine artifacts, Mo Hui couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. However, he soon realized that while this ancient method was indeed feasible, the process was ultimately somewhat slow.

At this rate, it would take several years just to collect the extremely cold winds. Adding in the winds that follow, it would probably take decades to complete the task.

"Sigh~ It seems I'll have to make some improvements myself."

Mo Hui sighed helplessly. Everything on the Douluo Continent was somewhat primitive.

Half a month later, Mo Hui completed the improvement of the wind-gathering method. He incorporated some principles of delta airflow into the method, which immediately increased the speed at which Mo Hui could collect extremely cold winds by dozens of times.

A month later, Mo Hui completed the collection of the extreme cold wind and the extreme heat wind.

Actually, if it were just the Wind God Bow and the Wind-Fixing Pearl, Mo Hui wouldn't have needed so long. But the damage to the Extreme Wind Arrow was too severe, and the energy required to repair it was enormous.

Subsequently, Mo Hui traveled all over the world, constantly collecting various types of wind. With each type of wind he collected, some of the three Wind God artifacts in Mo Hui's possession were repaired.

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"Come, Brother Dugu, let me toast you. Congratulations on successfully breaking through to level ninety-six."

Inside a seaside restaurant, a robust, ruddy-faced old man raised his glass to a tall, thin old man with long green hair beside him.

Dugu Bo took the wine cup handed to him by the old man, drank it down in one gulp, and smiled, "What I'm doing is nothing. It's you who has finally broken through the limitations of your martial soul and become a Title Douluo. That's what's worth celebrating."

"If I still can't break through the limitations of my martial soul after using so many immortal herbs, I might as well just kill myself."

"But I truly didn't expect you to find such a place, a place of both ice and fire, truly the best habitat for medicinal herbs."

The burly old man took a big gulp of his wine, waved his hand, and said.

The burly old man who was talking to Dugu Bo was none other than Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po clan.

Since Dugu Bo realized the value of the herbs within the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, he wanted to develop their value. However, although Dugu Bo was known for his poison, he only had a superficial understanding of the effects of herbs. When he began to look for someone who understood herbs, he unsurprisingly found Yang Wudi.

Given Dugu Bo's personality, he naturally wouldn't share the immortal herb with Yang Wudi; it would have been normal for him to capture him and interrogate him.

However, Yang Wudi was equally hot-tempered and refused to comply, so the two of them started fighting.

To Dugu Bo's surprise, Yang Wudi's strength was so great that he could actually contend with him head-on.

In addition, Yang Wudi had a deep understanding of poison and also hated the Spirit Hall. As a result, the two developed a mutual respect for each other.

In the end, Dugu Bo agreed to share the immortal herbs within the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. With Yang Wudi's addition, the immortal herbs within the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well were fully developed, and their own levels also increased rapidly.

"boom--"

Just as Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi were drinking, a strange phenomenon in the distance caught their attention.

The two exchanged a glance, then stood up and quickly flew towards the direction of the strange phenomenon.

Soon, they arrived at the seaside and saw a person who had three items in front of him and had wrapped himself in a black robe.

(End of this chapter)