There is something wrong with Qianjie's martial soul, not just one, but both.
Needless to say, the second martial soul, the Book of Heaven alone is enough to trouble a thousand kalpas.
The blood of the first martial spirit, Qianjie couldn't give it up voluntarily. For example, he could just drop a few drops on the ground and leave it alone. He couldn't do that.
Theoretically, a person's hematopoietic function shouldn't care about such a drop or two of blood, but he just can't do it, and subconsciously he will recycle it.
Even if it is held in forcibly, it will fly back automatically. No matter how far Qianjie runs, as long as Qianjie feels that the task is completed or has forgotten it, it will automatically come to the door.
What does not melt when exposed to water is a basic operation. It is only afraid of fire. If it burns, there will be no such thing.
As if his broken blood was precious, as if this martial spirit had consciousness.
When I dream back at midnight, every time I think about the blood swimming around in the air today and flying around the corpse a few times tomorrow, and then I think about the enemies who died under this martial spirit...
Anyway, Qianjie wanted to ask the vampires in his memory how they solved their psychological problems.
Of course, thanks to this weird characteristic, Qianjie is immune to most things transported by blood, such as poison...
Even if he drinks the coagulation toxin and drinks it with water, he will be fine.
Regarding the issue of this martial soul, many people have seen it, including many extremely powerful people, ninth-level soul masters and the like.
But they can only give an answer that the martial soul has a flaw that cannot be solved for the time being.
Including Electrolux.
"I can't figure out where your martial arts problem comes from, but my intuition tells me that it's not simple."
Although he was a little disrespectful to the teacher, Qianjie still wanted to say something when he heard this. If he said it, he would not say it.
Today Qianjie tried again, adding two drops of blood to Tianmeng's soul ritual.
After careful consideration, Electrolux chose not to stop it because it would not affect the ceremony.
Qianjie is happy to try it once. Either it disappears or it comes back, it's not a big problem.
The result was successful, so successful that Qianjie couldn't believe it - at least he successfully experimented and found a problem.
For example, the current image of the ice silkworm was originally as clear as ice crystals, but now it is also crystal clear, glowing with dazzling colors under the weak light.
red color.
It might be more appropriate to call it Blood Silkworm.
And he felt keenly that this thing began to have a slight connection with him, just like the feeling when he manipulated the Liuguang soul bone, and the aura exuded by the blood silkworm was the same as Qianjie.
Yes, the body now controlled by Tianmeng has become something similar to a soul bone, but not a soul bone.
This kind of thing is not the first in Douluo Continent.
For example, the Silver Dragon Spear, the Golden Dragon Spear, and some weapons that are innate to special martial spirits.
If you bring this thing to a competition where the use of ice blade weapons is always prohibited, no one will say you are violating the rules!
Qianjie suddenly felt like he was really on a fantasy set - blood, artifacts, isn't this special thing about recognizing the owner by dripping blood, or refining weapons with essence and blood? !
"No, why do you feel now that it's easier for you to control this body?" In fact, Tianmeng also felt that it was a million-year-old spirit beast soul. Perhaps his use of the spirit was equal to that of a scumbag, but He still knows the basics.
"No, you feel right." Qianjie hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Not that he minded this feeling, but he now had another name on Shrek's roster - Huo Yuhao.
Electrolux, Huo Yuhao, Tian Meng who came back from nowhere...
Could it be that he also has to undergo the trial of the so-called God King? ! !
He didn't want to have a father out of nowhere.
Okay, the above is just overthinking.
In fact, it was another matter. Tianmeng didn't really become his cheat, his cheat was the blood silkworm.
This may be a bit difficult to understand. Just treat Tianmeng as an artificial intelligence weapon, or insert another soul into it.
"If you don't talk about these things, how do you feel?" Qianjie changed the subject.
Electrolux has also added some other functions to the Ice Silkworm, so always ask.
"It feels good." Tianmeng's voice was filled with excitement, and with him as the center, the air around him suddenly rippled.
It is energy, almost substantial energy of heaven and earth.
This thing can now actively absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and it does so at an incredible speed.
Of course, this does not mean that Tianmeng can instantly become a high-level soul beast.
The energy of heaven and earth absorbed by Tianmeng was converted into soul power, and then swept away. The little soul power left after a thousand tribulations of hard work for most of the night was instantly replenished.
High emotional intelligence: energy converter;
Low EQ: biological bottle.
This is the characteristic of the ice silkworm, or its obscure characteristic.
It is a fragment of the Ice God. There may be other strange features that have not yet been developed, but there is no doubt that this creature has no upper limit on the energy it can withstand. It can stuff as much as you give it.
Otherwise, how could Tianmeng have stuffed so many thousand-year ice marrow? If the other soul beasts eat it this way, they should have exploded already, okay? !
When it comes to eating, the more you eat at one time, the better.
It's just that this biological milk bottle is unique in the world. You can't just catch an ice silkworm. First of all, other soul masters must have a magic teacher from another world.
"Brother, I'm not here to be a high-end milk bottle for you!" Of course Tianmeng was very dissatisfied with such a usage, and instantly expressed his dissatisfaction.
"You have to show your role. Useless things don't have to exist in the world to waste air." Qianjie grabbed Tianmeng and threw it back over his shoulder, "Also, you should be able to use the ice silkworm's simulation talent now. Alright?"
"That's natural. Who do you think I am?"
"Simulate a snake."
"Why a snake? Not a cat, a fox, something like that?"
"It's scary. Think about it. You're walking on the road and you meet a man with a live snake on his shoulder. Your first reaction is that he's not to be trifled with, right?"
"That's what I say, but I still think cuteness is more important. Walking on the street, coiled snakes are scary, but if you meet someone who likes to cause trouble, you will most likely get beaten up. On your shoulder It's different with a cat or a fox. Everyone will think you are caring and a person worth dating."
"Am I someone who is afraid of a severe beating?" Qianjie glanced sideways at Tianmeng, "And with your mouth, what's the use of pretending to be cute, if you're not going to get a severe beating anyway."
"Brother doesn't like hearing what you are saying. My eloquence is..."
"Snake, the scarier the better." Just as one person and one insect were arguing about what to simulate, Huo Yulin spoke up.
"No, I still think..."
"Um?"
"Okay, snakes are snakes." Looking at the blue death gaze, Tian Meng's voice weakened.
A red poisonous snake came out of the oven, circling around Qianjie's shoulder, and with the flickering lights, it looked like an evil god.
(End of chapter)
