Douluo's God-given Soul Ring

Chapter 151 Take off!

In Shibao, the most central leader of the Bingling Tribe, the three floors inside and outside the three floors are full of people.

Except for Shui Qingqing who likes to be quiet and hides in the room and does not come out, everyone is present, even Ye Wen, who wants to have a master's addiction, is dragged by Chen Zuoqiang and sits in the middle of the crowd.

The good name is: Press the formation!
"Speaking of that day, the three of us overcame obstacles and killed countless thousand-year-old soul beasts, and finally..."

"No, it's true that there are three people, but did you kill one of those thousand-year-old soul beasts?"

Chen Zuo vividly talked about what happened on the first day, but Ye Wen choked when he opened his mouth.

"There are so many people here, you should give me some face!"

Chen Zuo had a bad start, and he immediately regretted pulling Ye Wen to stay.

He could only bow his head and arch Ye Wen with his hips.

Ye Wen ignored this guy with a sullen face.

"I just don't want to hear so much nonsense, can't you just do something if you have something to do? You have to do these bells and whistles!"

"Fine……"

Seeing that Ye Wen really didn't like these nonsense, Chen Zuo had no choice but to go straight to the real guy.

He went back to his room and brought the altar of fairy peach fruit wine that Ye Wen had delivered to him.

Dozens of people from the Bingling Tribe looked at Chen Zuo's cautious look curiously, isn't it just a jar of wine?
Since brother Ye Wen came to their tribe, it's not like they haven't had a drink.

However, the second child, third child, and the other five people who had seen the magical effect of Immortal Brew were extremely excited, and their original solemn look disappeared in an instant, and the other people around looked suspicious.

What are you doing?

In addition to the old and the weak, women and children in the Bingling tribe, there are actually more than a dozen soul master seedlings. Under this extreme environment, the birth rate of soul masters is indeed much higher than that of the outside world.

... It's just that the quality of the martial arts is somewhat uneven.

If you are willing to spend resources, it is actually not difficult to get a soul master of more than ten levels.

After Chen Zuo broke through to Soul Venerable, he was able to lift a fifty-jin wine jar with ease.

After arranging the wine jar and a dozen wine bowls in order, Chen Zuo looked around vigorously and said loudly:

"Have you seen this jar of fruit wine? This is the biggest gain I've gained from going out this time!"

A man who didn't know the inside story was puzzled and said:
"Boss, we have drunk this wine before, isn't it just a jar of fruit wine!"

The third child who was already salivating suddenly knocked over with a brain twitch.

"Old Ba, you know what a fart! Do you know what's in it? Immortal Noodles! Immortal Noodles that can make our soul power break through the third level with just one drop!"

After the third child, the second child also rubbed his hands with a smile and said:

"Boss, my son's soul power is also at level seven, look... can he get half a drop and try it?

We have no other intentions!I estimate that with half a drop at most, he can rush to level ten to get his first soul ring. By then, won't our tribe have another serious soul master? "

The fourth, fifth, and sixth children also have cubs and wives. When they heard the words of the second and third children, they couldn't help but want to ask for a drop.

Their reasons are also very good. There are also girls and sons in the family who have a foundation of soul power, but their talents are not very good and they have no achievements.

The men from several other families saw that the second, third, and fifth were scrambling for a drop of fruit wine, and they didn't understand why.

Seeing the hot atmosphere, Chen Zuo originally wanted to pretend to be coercive, but Ye Wen was impatient at the side, so he could only briefly explain the origin and effect of this jar of fruit wine to everyone.

Okay.

Just after explaining it, the entire stone castle is boiling!

Believe it or not, dozens of people were shocked by what Chen Zuo described!

Lao Ba, who had just spoken, was the first to jump up, looking at the altar of immortal wine with suspicion.

"Impossible, isn't it? Chief, could it be that you made a mistake? Half a drop of fruit wine can make a person upgrade to three levels of soul power in a row?
Fairy tales don't dare to act like this! "

The heads of several other families nodded in agreement after they calmed down.

Women, the elderly and children generally have little right to speak on the ice field, because the desperate things are done by young and middle-aged men, and only a very small number of women can awaken their martial souls to practice, so the status of young and strong is often at home. The tallest, they only need to wave the flag and shout.

Chen Zuo didn't intend to make these people believe it just by saying it. If it wasn't for him making this thing, he wouldn't believe it if it were him!

"It doesn't matter, the bowls are ready anyway, everyone with soul power should come and drink a little."

Chen Zuo slapped the mud seal open, and the immortal spirit of fruit wine, which is not like the world, covered the entire stone castle in an instant!
Those who didn't believe it all subconsciously widened their eyes, and after a few seconds, they all quickly absorbed the free fragrance in the air!
They couldn't even say a word of surprise!

When the Bingling Tribe went out, Chen Zuo and Chen Zixin only had thirteen martial souls that could barely be cultivated, so Chen Zuo carefully poured a small half drop of immortal wine into the thirteen bowls, just like this, he was afraid of bursting these The man whose soul power was too low asked Chen Zixin to fetch some water to dilute it.

After watching Chen Zuo finish his work and sit down, believe it or not, all of them picked up their wine bowls and sat down in a gulp!
Ye Wen, who took Xueli and Linglang to watch, knew that from now on, the Bingling tribe would soon have a group of soul masters and several great soul masters. The embryonic form has emerged.

Now, even if he left by himself, it is estimated that there are not many forces in the outer circle that can bully the Bingling tribe.

How could Chen Zuo not know the meaning of today?
After thirteen people drank the immortal wine to digest the aura in it, he sent everyone else away.

Since the decline of the Bingling Tribe, those who can stay are all direct descendants, and there is no such thing as the leakage of immortal wine.

Although he still hasn't figured out how the ice cave was known to others...

If there is no accident, after this wave has passed, it is imminent for the second and third to obtain the second soul ring.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth took two servings of immortal brew, and they would follow closely behind. No matter how trashy the martial soul was, their soul power would be forcibly pulled to around level [-].

Half of the other people who have only drank the immortal wine once have reached level ten, and they are only one step away from breaking through to become a soul master. At that time, they can go to get the soul ring with the second and third children.

The rest of the people are not in a hurry, if they drink half a drop in a few days, they will be at the same tenth level.

The Bingling Tribe will give birth to two great soul masters and eleven ordinary soul masters within a week!
Of course, he didn't forget his precious sister, Chen Zixin will become a great soul master within a month!

Although everything has just begun, Chen Zuo has already begun to look forward to the arrival of the next end-of-the-month beast tide.

"The Bingling Tribe is going to be turned upside down soon, the catastrophe at the end of the month? Hmph! I want you to become a month-end welfare!"

(End of this chapter)