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The amount of medicine taken by Long Zhanye has already exceeded the dosage taken by ordinary Spirit Master by dozens of times.
But he still takes it.
He can also feel the changes in his body Soul Power.
Soul Power, which originally flowed like a liquid, began to become viscous, heavy, and slow under the influence of the drug.
It is the process of Soul Power slowly transforming from liquid to solid.
Of course Ye Guyi can also feel the change in his Soul Power aura.
In this way, Long Zhanye kept going around in circles while meditating and taking medicine...
One year later.
Long Zhanye once again opened his eyes from Deep Meditation.
There was an indescribable temperament about him.
He felt his new state.
His Soul Power has indeed improved.
Under the stimulation of this drug, he was promoted from level eighty-two and a half to level eighty-five.
For an ordinary Soul Douluo, two and a half levels of improvement is enough to be worth several years of hard training.
Although the effect of those drugs, as Ye Guyi said, was minimal on high-level Spirit Master, it could not stop him from eating a large amount.
Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the combined power of dozens of pills pushed his Soul Power to a new level.
However, what was expected was that - his Soul Power was completely Solidification.
He could feel that the Soul Power in his Dantian was no longer liquid, but had become solid.
It still contains great power, but it has lost its liquidity and the potential for further growth.
Ye Guyi felt the changes in his Soul Power, and his face instantly turned pale.
Her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
She had already tried to persuade her if she needed to. Now that the matter was at this point, it was useless to say anything.
She just looked at him quietly, her eyes full of distress and helplessness.
But right now--
A voice sounded from Long Zhanye's Sea of Consciousness.
It was a long-lost voice, with a lazy, careless, but unquestionably majestic tone--
Medusa's voice.
"Eight Sin Trials--Fallen Poison, passed the assessment."
"Reward, Sin Affinity ten percent."
Long Zhanye Hearing this, I felt relieved.
He knew that Fallen Poison's assessment would not put him in a desperate situation where he would die.
Long Zhanye's mouth corners slightly rose, because he had already prepared for the worst.
Even if all of my speculations are wrong, even if I really can't practice further because of Soul Power Solidification!
Then, as long as you complete the remaining two tests, you can directly become a god!
By then, everything Soul Power Solidification and everything that cannot be broken through will all be jokes.
Would a person who is about to become a god care about whether his road to being banned from Douluo is blocked?
Of course, this is just the worst idea.
He didn't intend to gamble.
He is not a person who leaves his fate to luck, nor does he place all his hopes on the final double test of sin.
He has his own plan, his own trump card, and his own back-up plan.
Now, my Soul Power has become Solidification. If I want to practice with ordinary methods, I am afraid I will never be able to advance to the next level Soul Power.
But Long Zhanye has never been an ordinary Spirit Master.
He has Twin Martial Souls.
This is also his most unique trump card that distinguishes him from all other Spirit Masters.
I saw, Long Zhanye showed his Second Martial Soul--Qilin Arm.
Light red scales emerged from his right arm.
Pieces one by one, densely packed, shining like lava in the dim light.
Then, he placed the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone that he snatched from Xuan Ziwen in front of him.
The Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was suspended in mid-air, with blood-red light rippling in circles, like ripples on the lake, carrying a suffocating pressure.
And the dark red Left Arm Spirit Bone lay quietly in his palm.
Warm and heavy, like a piece of solidified blood, it exudes a violent and fiery aura that is homologous to Soul Ring.
Long Zhanye looked at the Spirit Bone, then looked at his left arm--
I already have a Left Arm Spirit Bone.
Although Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone is good, one person cannot own two Spirit Bone of the same part at the same time.
"What a pity," Long Zhanye whispered, "I already have Left Arm Spirit Bone. So, I can only absorb this Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring."
He turned his head and looked at Ye Guyi.
Ye Guyi was watching him quietly, his eyes full of concern and tenderness.
She hasn't closed her eyes for a long time.
Although for Soul Saint, not sleeping for a long time is not fatal.
But the mental exhaustion and anxiety are indescribable.
Her eye sockets were slightly red, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes were deeper than a year ago.
But those eyes are still bright and beautiful, with a reassuring and warm light.
Long Zhanye handed the dark red piece of Left Arm Spirit Bone in front of Ye Guyi.
He didn't speak, just looked at her and nodded slightly.
Ye Guyi understands it.
Her eyes were slightly red, the tip of her nose was filled with a faint pink color, and her eyes were full of gratitude and tenderness.
She is not a girl who has never seen the world, she knows what Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone means.
That is a treasure that Spirit Master may not be able to reach in his life, and it is priceless enough to make Douluo go crazy for it.
Ye Guyi stretched out his hand, took the piece of Spirit Bone with both hands, and held it tightly in his palms.
It's like holding something precious.
Long Zhanye and Ye Guyi sat opposite each other on the top of the mountain. They looked at each other and closed their eyes at the same time.
Exactly three hours later.
Long Zhanye opened his eyes first.
In his eyes, a blood-red light flashed past, like lightning piercing the night sky.
His aura was a bit stronger than three hours ago, and his whole body exuded a more fierce and arrogant aura.
He succeeded.
He successfully absorbed the 100,000-year-old Ownerless Soul Ring.
On top of his Second Martial Soul, there were four Soul Ring, arranged in order from bottom to top:
Red, black, black, red.
Two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, two Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, and the newly absorbed Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is extra bright and dazzling.
At this time, Long Zhanye also knew the origin of this Soul Ring.
One hundred thousand years Six-Winged Demon Tiger!
Because when I absorbed Soul Ring, the ghost image of Soul Beast appeared in Soul Shock.
It is a tiger with six wings on its back and a black body - Six-Winged Demon Tiger.
At this moment, his Soul Power has improved again, reaching level eighty-seven.
Relying on the energy of Soul Ring, he abruptly raised his Soul Power by two levels.
What surprised him even more was.
As the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was integrated into his body, it released huge energy, washing away his Solidification Soul Power.
Soul Power, which was originally Solidification, was actually loosened because of this.
Although those solid Soul Power are still stiff, they began to undergo some subtle changes under the impact of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring energy.
At this time, Ye Guyi also opened his eyes.
After absorbing the 100,000-year-old Left Arm Spirit Bone, her Soul Power also improved.
It's improved by about one and a half levels.
At this moment, her Soul Power is at level seventy-three.
Although it is not a leap, it is a rare progress in this difficult environment.
A dark red line vaguely appeared on her left arm.
The lines are like tiger stripes, winding up and disappearing into the sleeves.
She raised her left arm, clenched her fist, feeling the new power, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes...