Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

Chapter 51 Lin Ye’s Fourth Soul Skill

Chapter 51 Lin Ye’s Fourth Soul Skill
Everyone around was dumbfounded. Is this a Soul Sage? Is this really the arrogant and domineering Soul Sage from before?
How could someone as powerful as a Soul Saint be beaten like this by a little girl?

Dai Mubai was also dumbfounded. He originally thought that the arrival of the dean would be able to suppress all the villains.

But in the end, the dean was suppressed.

The opponent didn't even use his martial spirit.

What level of strong man is this? At least it is impossible for a Soul Douluo to suppress a Soul Saint so easily.

Could it be... Titled Douluo?
Thinking of this possibility, Dai Mubai broke out in a cold sweat.

Thinking about how Ma Hongjun had called someone a bitch before, I suddenly felt that the beating Ma Hongjun received was not unjustified.

He was a Titled Douluo, how could a great soul master like Ma Hongjun insult him? It was already a great kindness of his to spare his life.

Seeing that Bingdi was beating hard, Lin Ye didn't disturb her and went upstairs with the others.

Bingdi was not satisfied yet, but she was worried that if she didn't watch, Xuedi would be taken advantage of again, so she stopped what she was doing.

He threw Flanders aside like trash and trotted upstairs.

thump!
Flanders fell to the ground like a dead dog, and his face turned into a pig's head like his apprentice's.

He was ugly to begin with, and suddenly he became even uglier.

Flanders felt like his whole body was falling apart. There was no part of his body that didn't hurt. It was difficult to even move a finger.

With mixed feelings, Dai Mubai asked two people to put him on the stretcher, and picked up Flanders' eyes that fell in the corner.

One of the lenses had a crack on it, but it was still usable.

Two people carefully lifted Flanders onto the stretcher, but even with such caution, Flanders still screamed in pain.

“Hiss…be gentle…it hurts…”

……

On the other side, Ma Hongjun was still wondering if the teacher had found that group of people, and how he would help him get revenge after finding them. It would be best if he could catch that woman and torture her to relieve his hatred...

But not long after, when he saw Flanders who was also carried into the store on a stretcher, he was stunned.

"Teacher, what's going on? How did you become like this?" Ma Hongjun asked in disbelief. His teacher was a Soul Sage, yet he was beaten into such a state.

Flanders said nothing and even turned his head away, not looking at his apprentice.

It's so shameful. The apprentice was beaten, and the teacher also got beaten when he went to seek revenge.

Shameful, so shameful.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai again, "Boss Dai, what's going on? Say something?"

"Fatty, listen to my advice. Don't provoke that group of people again. We can't afford to offend them."

Dai Mubai sighed deeply, and then expressed his judgment.

"What, that woman is a Titled Douluo?" Ma Hongjun exclaimed, unable to believe what he heard.

How is this possible? Titled Douluo is a person standing at the top of the pyramid of the continent.

How come I ended up meeting such a big shot and even offended him?

When he first heard the news, he didn't quite believe it, but when he thought about how even his teacher was pinned to the ground by the other party, he had to believe it.

Upon learning that the other party was a Titled Douluo, Ma Hongjun no longer talked about revenge.

However, this is only on the surface. In reality, he is still full of resentment.

The hatred of eradicating roots is irreconcilable.

A man can't say no.

But now, he just can’t do it anymore, and he can’t check the river project on the young lady anymore.

Wait, there is still a long way to go, let's wait and see. Ma Hongjun roared inwardly.

Rose Hotel, in the pink tenderness suite.

Lin Ye sat cross-legged, his mental power gathered in front of him, strands as thin as hair, these hair-like mental powers gradually gathered together, and finally appeared in the form of a fine needle. This situation did not last long, and Lin Ye was forced to withdraw his mental power.

"Oh, am I a little too stupid?"

Lin Ye sighed, with fatigue in his eyes, which was due to the depletion of his mental energy.

"Don't be discouraged. There are no shortcuts to this kind of thing. Just practice more and it will be fine."

Xue Di's voice sounded, and as she spoke, she placed her jade hands on Lin Ye's temples and pressed gently.

She was very skilled because this was not her first time.

Lin Ye closed his eyes and habitually enjoyed the massage service from Sister Xue Nu. Now Xue Di really treated him like a sister.

Lin Ye is a lazy person, but he doesn't think so. In his words, this is a combination of work and rest.

On weekdays, in addition to practicing his soul power, he is also strengthening his control over his mental power.

This is his strongest point, so he must maximize it as much as possible.

He was just practicing releasing his mental power.

Ideally, when his control over his mental power reaches a certain level, he can attack the enemy directly with his mental power without the help of soul skills.

Similar to Soul Shock.

Now it’s time to talk about his soul skills.

Lin Ye has his own arrangements for his own spirit rings and spirit skills.

Huo Yuhao, who is also a spiritual soul master, became his reference.

For example, his fourth soul skill was directly copied from Huo Yuhao.

The fourth soul skill is a replica of a ten thousand year old silver beast.

Its ability is to copy and use the soul skills of others.

After possessing this soul skill, Lin Ye is no longer just a spiritual soul master, it also makes up for his shortcomings.

Back to Huo Yuhao, except for soul shock, his other soul skills are all good.

But the soul skill Soul Shock, how should I put it, feels a bit useless.

It is simply to use mental power to attack the opponent, without any skills or mystery.

This is why Lin Ye did not choose to copy this soul skill. He is a spiritual soul master. As long as he is proficient in controlling his own power, he can completely create this simple soul skill by himself.

It's like hitting someone with a boxer. This simplest action is innate in humans.

Although mental power cannot be controlled as freely as hands and feet, it can be achieved as long as you practice more.

Subsequent facts proved that his idea was correct.

After lying on the sofa and enjoying Xue Di's massage for a while.

"Sister Snow Girl, it's getting late. You should go to bed early."

Before Xue Di could say anything, Bing Di pulled her towards the bedroom.

However, Bingdi soon discovered that Lin Ye followed him.

Bingdi turned around and glared at him, "Why did you follow me?"

Lin Ye felt confused by this glare, "What else can I do? Go to sleep."

Bingdi pointed at the sofa and said confidently: "You sleep in the living room, and you are not allowed to enter the bedroom at night."

Lin Ye rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I'm not a gentleman, and there's no such thing as ladies first here. As for you, go wherever you want.

Sister Snow Girl, let’s leave her alone.”