Buddha of Douluo

suddenly

Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes after absorbing the fairy grass. Hongchen looked at it with a smile, but the sweat on his forehead explained what Hongchen had just experienced.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned and said:

"Chen, what's wrong?"

Hongchen smiled and said:

"It's nothing, just a little backlash. It's fine now."

Seeing that Hongchen didn't want to say more, Zhu Zhuqing didn't ask again.

Hongchen changed the topic and said:

“How is the bamboo harvest?”

Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile:

"very good"

"When your cultivation level reaches level [-], the speed of absorbing soul power is several times that of before."

Hongchen said excitedly:

"Zhuqing, please see if there is any change in the martial spirit."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and released his martial spirit, and saw a black-gold ghost civet appear, its dark and shiny hair inlaid with dazzling golden threads.

She has a slender figure and devilishly alluring eyes, shining like rubies.

The two of them were stunned when they saw this. Hongchen laughed and was very happy. Zhu Zhuqing also shed tears and hugged Hongchen and refused to let go.

Hongchen knew that Zhu Zhuqing had always felt inferior, and he was very happy that his martial spirit had successfully evolved.

When Zhu Zhuqing was tired from crying and fell asleep, Hongchen put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Twisting his legs, which were not yet fully healed, and looking at the unrealized Youyou, Hongchen walked out of the room alone.

When they came to the small woods nearby, Hongchen leaned against the tree and stared at the moon in the sky without saying a word for a long time.

"Ugh!"

Sighing in the world of mortals, he summoned his own golden wheel of merit.

It was almost as I thought. At this time, the golden wheel had turned silver-white, and the aura on it was not visible at all. It was obviously sealed.

"I don't believe there's nothing we can do about it!"

Hongchen, who did not believe in evil, used his first soul skill on himself, but the imagined barrier did not appear.

As the soul skill fell, Hongchen looked confused.

"Hasn't my martial soul been sealed? Why can I still use soul skills and the effects of soul skills have not changed at all?"

As Hongchen repeated experiments, Hongchen looked at the swastika mark in his hand and murmured in a daze:

"Have I always attached a soul ring to this martial soul?"

After knowing this nonsense reason, Hongchen's mind suddenly went blank. After practicing for so many years, Hongchen didn't discover the martial soul attached to his soul ring.

Because just now Hongchen adjusted the mark on his hand to activate the soul skill, he immediately felt that the effect of the soul skill had changed. This was the bonus effect on the soul skill when possessed by the martial spirit.

In other words, Hongchen has been using soul rings and soul skills for so many years, but not martial souls.

Think about it, this is unique in the whole continent!

"But I clearly remember thinking about the Golden Wheel when I attached the soul ring!"

"Forget it, I'll find some time to see what's going on after the injury recovers!"

At this time, a figure stood in the darkness not far from Hongchen.

Zhu Zhuqing was originally asleep, but Hongchen woke him up when he went out.

Looking at Hong Chen's limping back, Zhu Zhuqing followed silently until he saw Hong Chen sitting under the tree from a distance.

Then Hongchen released his martial spirit. Only then did Zhu Zhuqing see clearly that the color of Hongchen's martial spirit had changed, and the bright aura of the Holy Spirit was no longer emanating from it.

There was only a feeling of nothingness, as if it didn't exist. If Zhu Zhuqing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to say that it was a martial spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing clearly remembered what Hongchen said about the depth of her martial soul's golden light, but what she saw today was silvery gray without a trace of gold.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't imagine what it would be like if the martial arts spirit in the world became like this, and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't imagine the facts that he didn't want to accept.