Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

When the spiritual body fights against the spiritual power, it consumes the spiritual power while tempering it at the same time.

It seemed that Su Ming killed the monster, but in fact it was his mental power that shattered the mental power.

Swish!

With the demise of the first spiritual force, Su Ming appeared outside the tower again.

A brand new full health bar once again hung above his head.

【Su Ming: 1000】

"System, what are the results of the detection?"

Looking at the tall tower not far away, Su Ming stood still, his light golden pupils revealing a hint of anticipation.

I just wasted a life, and now I only have nine lives left, which should be enough for the system to collect data.

[Ding! After system testing, the host's own body's mental strength is far higher than that of the monsters on the first level. ]

[But the host's fight with monsters can indeed enhance his mental strength. ]

[The host can choose the following ways to work hard: 50. Each clone fights with all its strength until it perishes, and gains 100 points of spiritual power; 10. For every monsters killed on the first floor, points of spiritual power will be awarded. ]

choose?

Su Ming chuckled. It seemed like a choice, but in fact, no one was willing to work for a fixed salary. Where would the motivation come from?

Su Ming immediately replied: "System, I choose the second option - for every 10 monsters killed on the first floor, I will be rewarded with spiritual power."

[Ding! The host's effort method is confirmed. For every 100 monsters killed on the first floor, 10 spiritual power will be rewarded. ]

[Ding! System data is being collected, please start your efforts. 】

"It's been a long time...I haven't been this excited!"

Su Ming twisted his neck, and a bloodthirsty smile flashed across his cold eyes.

Swish!

As fast as the wind, Su Ming's figure quickly rushed towards the first floor of the tower.

The fingers of his right hand were tightly clenched together, and his long arm was straight and leaning back, like a long sword hanging at his waist, ready to be unsheathed.

Monsters swarmed in, and Su Ming moved quickly in the dark passage.

There is no shadow, and thousands of heads have fallen.

The sword has no edge, but it can kill all enemies.

Swish, swish, swish, and then the rock wall jumped repeatedly. Su Ming did not stop for a moment and attacked the monster frantically. The golden light on his arms turned into a long tail.

Looking from the outside, in the dark passage, golden lines were intertwined, like lasers constantly reflecting on the glass on all four sides, and now they had interwoven into a web.

Watching from afar, they seemed to be reminded of the scenes in the movies, fearing that their bodies would be cut into pieces and wanting to run away in fear.

The swish sound was endless, like the roar of a loom.

Although I couldn't see what happened inside, I could tell from the sound that something broke and fell down.

35!

69!

80!

100!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining 10 points of mental power. ]

This is the most beautiful sound in the world!

kill!

kill!

kill!

In the passage, a brutal scene was taking place.

Su Ming seemed to have regained some of his past self and gradually became crazy and uncontrollable.

Correct!

That's it!

It’s so cool to experience the feeling of progress yourself! !

With each corpse that fell, his eyes burned as hot as the sun, but hidden within that flame was a cold pond in late autumn, with the bottom visible through the clear sky.

Outside, in the hazy fog, Su Ming’s current scene was reflected.

Countless monsters fell at Su Ming's feet, with broken limbs, gasping for breath, crying and wailing.

Green blood flowed like a river, and the bodies were buried in blood. This scene looked like hell on earth.

Looking at everything that happened in the dream, Meng Shenji swallowed in fear.

Beside him, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin also felt their hearts being tightened and it became difficult for them to breathe.

Too...too cruel!

How did the monster on the first floor offend this kid?

Or is it that she is too ugly and looks awkward to him?

Otherwise, where does such a strong desire to kill come from? !

"Lao Meng, did you tell him that you actually wanted to break through?"

Zhi Lin raised his head in astonishment, feeling lucky that the previous battle was just a sparring match. If he had met Su Ming in this state, he would have lost his life.

But he couldn't understand the situation before him.

Meng Shenji also scratched his head hard, pulling out a lot of his white hair. He couldn't understand Su Ming's operation.

"That doesn't make sense. The monsters on the first floor only have the spiritual power of an ordinary Great Soul Master Soul Master. Even the most powerful leader is no more than the Soul Master level."

“Did I set it up wrong?”

"No, no, no, my mental power consumption rate is about the same. If it were higher, he wouldn't be able to kill so quickly."

"But why is he trying so hard to kill these monsters instead of challenging the leader?"

Meng Shenji really couldn't figure it out.

"You say, is this actually the way to improve mental strength?"

Bai Baoshan frowned and put forward his own views, to see the truth from the source.

Although Bai Baoshan had a hot temper, he was also very thoughtful and could see Su Ming's intention at a glance.

Yes!

Since Su Ming wants to cultivate his mental power, this must be the way to improve his mental power, otherwise he would not do such a useless thing.

Meng Shenji nodded in agreement, but shook his head the next second, "The collision of mental power is similar to that of the monster leader. He doesn't need to consume the small monsters on the first floor."

"After all, there are the second and third floors besides the first floor. It is really the best choice. With his mental power, he can collide with the three monsters on the fifth floor. Those three are Soul King-level mental monsters. They are the most suitable for him."

Okay~

We are confused too~

Bai Baoshan and Zhilin did not say anything. The dream was created by Meng Shenji, so he naturally understood it better than them.

After a few minutes, seeing that Su Ming was still fighting monsters on the first floor and didn't even approach the steps where the leader was, the three of them were extremely bored.

It's like watching someone play a game, and the other team keeps spawning minions. It's so disgusting!

"Lao Meng, remind him again and ask him to go directly to the fifth floor."

"it is good."

The dream machine immediately immersed in the mind, and a ghostly voice sounded in the dream space.

"Su Ming, the monsters on the first floor are too simple. Go to the fifth floor. The monsters there are more suitable for you."

three seconds.

Seven seconds.

Fifteen seconds.

Su Ming turned a deaf ear and continued killing in the passage.

No, he heard it.

He heard it clearly!

——【Ding! Congratulations to the host for hunting down 10 monsters on the first floor, and reward spiritual power.】

……

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for hunting down 10 monsters on the first floor and gaining spiritual power. ]

Meng Shen Ji, “…”.

Recovering his composure, Meng Shenji said to the two of them in a depressed tone:

"This guy definitely heard it. It seems that he is determined to temper his mental strength on the first level. I don't know what he is thinking."

The three of them had their brows twisted into knots.

Time passed slowly, and more than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

In the dream, Su Ming was still killing monsters, and the original reward number soared from one hundred to two hundred.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for hunting 200 monsters on the first floor, and reward 10 spiritual power. ]

……

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for hunting 200 monsters on the first floor, and reward 10 spiritual power. ]

……

Ok?

Meng Shenji's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had sensed something extremely terrifying. His eyes suddenly widened and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Lao Meng, you..."

The scene before them shocked Bai Baoshan and the other man.

Meng Shenji waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, I've been a little irritable recently, but I'm fine."

Feeling irritable?

I've never heard of someone vomiting blood due to a strong temper?

Seeing Meng Shenji's domineering and unreasonable look, the two had no choice but to stop asking, but they had their own guesses in their hearts.

Another three minutes passed.

puff-

The muscles on Meng Shenji's face twitched, and he couldn't help but spit out a large amount of blood.

Cough cough--

Meng Shenji calmly took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood stains, "As I get older, my health is getting worse day by day. This little bit of anger can hurt my bones, alas."

Zhilin and the other two, “…”

A few minutes later, Meng Shenji vomited blood again, and his whole body became much weaker.

Meng Shenji was about to explain, but the two of them retorted back.

Zhilin and the other two reached out to dissuade them, saying:

"We all know that you are very angry, so stop talking."

"..."The corners of Meng Shenji's mouth twitched, he smiled but his heart was not yet filled with relief.

Fortunately, the weakness of my soul skill [Eight-story Demon Tower] has not been discovered, otherwise I would have suffered a huge loss today.

Meng Shenji was secretly rejoicing, but Bai Baoshan and Zhilin, who appeared serious on the outside, were actually laughing secretly with little devils in their hearts.

If it weren’t for Su Ming, who would have thought that the flaw in Meng Shenji’s [Eight-story Demon Tower] was actually on the first floor.