Douluo Continent: Pill-based Martial Soul? Even a Golden Core is still a pill!

He then turned around and took it from the soul tool.

He took out the Fire-Tipped Spear, also known as a pistol, which he had confiscated from Ye Tian a while ago, and pressed it against Ye Tian's forehead, who was still grimacing.

"Heh, you little rascal, you've got some nerve!"

Bibi Dong let out a cold laugh, her slender fingertip already on the trigger.

In the past six months,

It can be said that Bibi Dong has been completely impressed by Ye Tian's wisdom from the modern world.

naturally

The relationship between the master and his apprentice has improved a great deal.

"Ah! Teacher, have mercy!"

Seeing the truth being taken away, and having a gun pointed at their head.

Ye Tian is quick to be tough, but even faster to back down.

He immediately begged for mercy.

In the face of Bibi Dong, one must be able to stretch and shrink!

More than half a year has passed,

Ye Tian has mastered this set of survival rules to a perfect degree.

Although it hurts a bit after gliding this far.

But Ye Tian felt fortunate.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong extended the spider silk in time.

That's why it didn't crush his head, but instead pressed down on his waist.

"Spare your life?"

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow.

He poked Ye Tian's dimple with the short gun in his hand.

"I kindly went out to bring you food, and this is how you repay your teacher?"

Talking.

Bibi Dong didn't stop either, pressing down on Ye Tian's thin waist.

"Forehead!"

Ye Tian's face looked like he was constipated.

With two small hands resting on Bibi Dong's knees, she said with difficulty:

"Teacher, I can't breathe!"

What kind of answer is that?

Bibi Dong held the pistol, released the safety, and looked down at Ye Tian.

His face was full of mockery, and...admiration?!

Admiring Ye Tian beneath her, his adorable, dying struggle.

"hehe."

Listening to Bibi Dong's clear, crisp laughter.

Ye Tian quickly forced a smile and said helplessly:

"Teacher, this isn't my fault. You took it by force first."

While talking.

Ye Tian frowned and glanced at the short gun in Bibi Dong's hand.

"Oh~"

Bibi Dong nodded as if she suddenly understood.

"So this is ah!"

"Yes, that's exactly it."

Ye Tian struggled, but at this point he was basically impotent.

I couldn't appreciate the beauty at all.

All I could feel was a strong sense of suffocation!

"Didn't I say that I bought it from you?"

Bibi Dong frowned and slightly lifted herself up to make Ye Tian feel more comfortable.

"But I didn't see any money!"

"So you harbored resentment and wanted to kill your master?"

"No, just a little scare."

"Oh~ That's it."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and slowly put away the Fire-Tipped Spear.

"The reasons are okay, but they don't really appeal to me."

"Therefore, let this money be my compensation, which is the compensation for emotional distress that you mentioned."

The words have not yet fallen.

Bibi Dong took out a money pouch and tossed it around in her jade hand.

Looking at the regret in Ye Tian's eyes.

Bibi Dong felt a refreshing soreness all over her body, as if she had taken a marrow cleansing pill.

Looking at Ye Tian, ​​he asked with a smile:

"how do you feel?"

"..."

Ye Tian silently turned his face away and agreed in a muffled voice.

"can."

"Puhaha, I warned you long ago not to get too cocky!"

Bibi Dong giggled and pinched Ye Tian's cheek.

He then slowly stood up.

"I'll consider the matter of me taking your Fire-Tipped Spear over, but you did provide me with another use for spider silk. Consider this my reward."

"Aww!"

Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking, Ye Tian was suddenly hit in the stomach by a money bag.

Suddenly, he raised his head and feet at the same time, clutching his stomach.

But he had a smile on his face.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Ye Tian rolled over.

He thanked her and then hurriedly checked the amount of gold soul coins in his money bag.

Ye Tian knew very well.

Making Bibi Dong swing on a swing was just a matter of talking; the money was actually used to buy weapons.

It's just under a different name.

"Humph!"

"Look at your pathetic self."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and ignored Ye Tian. Instead, she imitated him and picked up the long, fire-tipped spear.

He aimed at the artificial rockery where he had previously tested his gun.

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

Bang-!

Gunshots rang out.

Ye Tian's hand holding the money bag trembled slightly, and he quickly looked up.

He quickly got up and put away his money bag.

With a face full of anticipation, he asked:

"Teacher, what do you think of my spear?"

Bibi Dong gazed at the mountains not far away.

The gap caused by the longer length is significantly different from the gap caused by the previous shorter length.

Bibi Dong put down the fire-tipped spear in her hand.

Even though she had seen similar things before, she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.

Looking at the spear in his hand, he said sincerely:

"It's amazing! Not only is it longer and larger in caliber, but the increase in power is also terrifying!"

"If the previous short Fire-Tipped Spear could kill a Soul Master at close range, excluding single-attribute defensive weapons, then this long one, at this distance, would be fatal even to Soul Kings, and even some low-level Soul Emperors! Even at much greater distances, Soul Masters below the low-level Soul King level would definitely not be able to withstand it!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tian's face lit up with surprise!

It's important to understand that killing a Soul Master and killing a Soul Master at full strength are two different things.

Tang San's so-called hidden weapons are usually the former.

"Can kill a Soul Emperor? That's fantastic! It'll make those two centimeters of caliber worthwhile."

After the excitement.

Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh again.

"It's just a pity."

"I wonder what caliber would be needed to kill a Soul Saint."

Ye Tian was also quite helpless.

Although his gunpowder production was far ahead of that of the Douluo Continent's native region...

But compared to the previous life.

It was handmade, so it's actually quite rough and not of high quality.

The only solution is to compress and increase the caliber.

Alternatively, the power of the firearm can be increased by extending the barrel length and reducing unnecessary friction.

Hearing Ye Tian's words.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but look at him, then pointed the gun at her beloved disciple with annoyance.

"You've already done this much and you're still not satisfied? If you could easily break through a Soul Saint's Martial Soul True Body, then the Soul Master profession would be dethroned by you."

"Forehead"

Ye Tian reluctantly moved the gun barrel away slowly, and said with an embarrassed smile:

"You can only make progress if you have ideas!"

"That's quite true."

Bibi Dong muttered softly, looking at Ye Tian, ​​and couldn't help but bend down.

He reached out and grabbed Ye Tian's head, shaking him repeatedly.

"You brat, I really want to take your head off and see what's inside."