According to the data obtained from the martial soul, three levels are considered a ladder, namely low, medium and high.
Then Lv7 has undoubtedly entered the advanced category
A hit in the attack will give you a certain amount of damage bonus, but the details are still as vague as before.
No surprise.
The specific amount of damage bonus depends on whether the weak point of soul power flow can be hit, and on the strength comparison of the two sides' martial souls.
The most important thing in this description is the word "easier".
What was previously described as possible is now much easier.
The specific strength will have to wait until further testing to become clear.
However, Fang Ling felt that there should be a surprise. Even if it was just the advanced threshold, advanced was still advanced and definitely not comparable to the previous elementary level.
After slowing down a little, he blinked twice again, and was suddenly surprised to find that the world in front of him seemed different.
The whole world seemed to have many more colors, and the original vast world had undergone countless subtle changes in his eyes.
Even in the dark night, the light emitted by the magic grass and the ice and fire springs allowed him to see his surroundings clearly.
The most dazzling thing is the spring water itself, with milky white and scarlet interweaving, and the two energies flowing endlessly in it.
Although it seems calm, there are actually undercurrents and the struggle is particularly fierce.
Moreover, the light emitted by the thick and extreme ice and fire is a little too dazzling.
He quickly looked away.
There seemed to be some tiny particles in the air, and the ice and fire energy that could only be seen by relying on powerful soul power could now be vaguely seen to be fluctuating.
This time, Fang Ling focused his attention on the magic grass. He casually tilted his head, raised his eyes and glanced, and a red magic grass came into his sight.
Apart from the Fiery Apricot, this one is the most conspicuous because it is close to the scorching Yangquan.
This is a red, trembling, soft and crisp fairy grass.
It looks very simple, just made up of red grass leaves with red gold veins and the top of the leaves looks like a cockscomb.
Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is a magical herb that greatly replenishes pure yang and purifies flames, enough to upgrade the martial soul to the ultimate fire.
No one around him can use this thing, Fang Ling is just testing his expertise after the upgrade.
Then he suddenly realized that after just one second of looking, he could detect the powerful energy flowing within the magic grass.
Compared with the Fiery Apricot, it is relatively gentle, but can be just as hot.
The blazing energy was brewing on the grass leaves, the energy was surging in the red-gold veins of the leaves, and the cockscomb-shaped top was where this ultimate fire was most intense.
The flow of energy was clearly visible, and Fang Ling could see everything.
This feeling is about to take off.
Looking at Dugu Yan, she felt as if everything about herself was seen through, as if she was standing naked in front of Fang Ling.
Turning their heads, the grandfather and grandson finally saw the change in Fang Ling's eyes.
The eyes that used to be brown with a hint of black had now turned into a red-gold color, revealing a unique noble temperament.
Every time he turned his eyes, it seemed as if a stream of red-gold light was swirling in the air.
With his appearance slightly enhanced by the strange velvet chrysanthemum, his image has a sense of otherworldliness.
"So handsome!"
Dugu Yan sighed for a moment, thinking of the feeling of being seen through, a blush rose on her cheeks, and she couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Fang Ling, what did you see?"
Even though she already had feelings for Fang Ling, she still had that girlish shyness.
"Cough cough, I didn't see anything." Fang Ling coughed twice.
"Hmm?" Dugu Yan looked at him suspiciously.
Dugu Yan was naturally seen through in an instant by the insight that even the magic grass could not block, but the actual situation was completely different from what she had imagined.
Fang Ling explained:
"This is not perspective. I can't see the body through the clothes. I just can see the flow of your soul power, Sister Yanyan." Seeing through means breaking the defense, which means that the weakness detection means that there are flaws everywhere.
Dugu Yan is currently in a state without a martial spirit possessing her. Things should be different after a martial spirit possesses her.
"And the soul power in the teacher is too heavy, I can't see it."
Even if Fang Ling focused his attention on Dugu Bo, he couldn't see through him.
It would be the same even if there was no martial spirit possessing him and he was just standing here.
Come to think of it, if eating a magical herb could reveal the flaws in the operation of a Titled Douluo's soul power, that would be too unbelievable.
How could a Titled Douluo be so worthless?
There are not many Titled Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent.
"Being able to see the flow of energy with the naked eye..." A hint of thought flashed across Dugu Bo's face.
"From this perspective, the Immortal Herb Longing for the Autumn Water Dew mainly improves the eyes, and mental strength is probably just a bonus."
"I feel that your mental strength is not enough. As expected, your plan to absorb the ten thousand year spirit ring will fail."
Dugu Bo said this with a hint of regret in his tone.
He could feel that Fang Ling's mental strength had indeed increased, but this should not be enough for him to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring and resist the soul shock.
Fang Ling was not depressed at all.
It's best if you can absorb it, but it doesn't matter if you can't.
I only came here with the idea of saving points and not being worse than Tang San.
If it really doesn't work, I can use the points later, so I just smiled calmly: "Don't worry, there are still three levels to reach level 40, we'll see when the time comes."
"Are we going to eat the third one next?" After listening to Fang Ling's explanation, Dugu Yan's shyness faded away and she asked with a little excitement.
Fang Ling shook his head:
"I won't eat it for now. Although the Black Jade Bamboo mainly improves the toughness of the martial soul, it also improves the soul power."
"The remaining medicinal power of the Qirong Tongtianju is not as much as that of the Ice and Fire Grass, but there is still some. I will train under the teacher for a while and digest it completely before eating it."
"Avoid any trouble with an unstable foundation."
Douluo is also a fantasy world, and there are similar sayings.
Soul power also has different levels of purity.
Although the soul power brought by the magic grass is not empty, it only refers to one magic grass.
If there are two magical herbs that can both increase soul power, then it's hard to say.
No one in Douluo Continent has ever eaten it this way, and it is not recorded in the Atlas of Immortal Herbs.
All kinds of magical herbs are rare and precious. It is a great fortune to get one. Who would have thought that magical herbs can be found in piles?
The grandfather and grandson did not find it strange.
Everyone knows that Fang Ling's digestion and absorption abilities far exceed those of ordinary people and are almost as good as those of soul beasts.
Dugu Bo was very surprised when he first heard about it. If he didn't know that it was impossible for a soul beast to have a sickle that could become a spirit, he would have really thought that he, a Titled Douluo, had been harmed by the poison.
What made him feel relieved was that he was the one who helped correct this style of behavior, which was already very cautious considering the foundation of his cultivation.
This is the joy of being a teacher.
The original plan was to let Dugu Yan take the Earth Dragon Golden Gourd as well, and she had already been impatient for a long time.
However, seeing the strange sight in Yin-Yang's eyes, Dugu Bo and Fang Ling looked at each other, and then said,
"It's getting late, Yanyan, why don't we eat tomorrow?"
"Indeed, have a good night's rest, don't meditate, and rest your spirit enough to better absorb the magic grass." Fang Ling also echoed, his tone gentle and caring.
Duguyan let out a long breath. She was not stubborn and said obediently, "I'll listen to you."
(End of this chapter)