Even if you don't use all of the poison, using twice the amount can kill the creature instantly.
The big snake disappeared and Dugu Bo reappeared.
He did not stop, but his body quickly passed through the area where the poison was spreading.
The soul power spread out quickly, engulfing the dissipating toxins and reabsorbing them into the soul core.
Dugu Bo was busy dealing with the toxin, while Fang Ling was checking the results of the battle.
He took Zhuqing and hid in a secret corner where they would not be affected by the poison but where Dugu Bo could still see them.
After all, although he can resist these trivial toxins, Zhu Zhuqing cannot.
Fang Ling stared at the panel, and the moment he noticed some changes, surprise and ecstasy surged into his heart at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhuqing pulled his hand curiously.
"Nothing, I'm just a little happy that both of us are so powerful." Fang Ling smiled slightly.
The key point is that no matter how strong the combat power is, few people know about it.
Dugu Bo's Green Phosphorus Snake King poison was too overbearing and fierce. Even though it was consumed quickly, it had already corroded the bodies of several people, including their bones.
The Soul Douluo whose martial soul is the plague body is slightly better.
Perhaps there was some consideration. After Dugu Bo killed it, the poison of the Green Phosphorus Snake King was almost eliminated immediately, and only the broken arm that was corroded by the power of death was corroded.
"You are strong, I am just a bonus." Zhu Zhuqing snuggled up to him and said softly.
"We are both strong." Fang Ling smiled slightly, put his arm around her slender waist, and continued to focus his eyes on the panel.
Seven months have passed since he obtained the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, regenerated his legs and feet, and brought Zhu Zhuqing back to the Dugu Mansion.
The panel hasn't changed much.
Apart from the advancement of his agility to Lv4, only his martial soul was changing.
Martial Soul: Long-Handled Scythe (Lv4, 45%) (+) (A scythe martial soul that has completed one evolution... weighs one hundred and twenty pounds... a medium-intermediate martial soul) I
had previously obtained the fourth ring of the Ten Thousand Years Destruction Mantis Blade, and consumed all the points, raising the evolution percentage to thirty-five percent.
He put all of the sixteen points that grew naturally over the course of a year into his martial soul, raising the percentage of evolution to forty-five.
It only takes eighty-eight points to upgrade.
During these seven months, I gained almost nine points, all of which were also spent on martial spirits, so only seventy-nine points were needed.
In the siege just now, he killed a Soul Emperor and gained thirty-two points, and killed three Soul Kings and gained forty-eight points.
A total of eighty points were obtained, which has reached the required number for upgrading the martial soul.
Although it was gratifying, this was the number of points he could get that he could directly calculate, and it was not enough to make people ecstatic.
The key to ecstasy is that there are a full 128 points!
Killing a five-ring soul king is 16 points, a six-ring soul emperor is 32 points, a seven-ring soul saint is 64 points, and an eight-ring soul douluo is 128 points.
It's the fallen Soul Douluo.
This is a complete surprise, a windfall.
The situation was urgent at the time, and he didn't dare to stay for too long. He just quickly moved the sickle and chopped the Fallen Soul Douluo with his sickle.
I didn't expect that the remaining death attribute could actually kill the Jade Phosphorus Snake King Poison before it did...
Long-awaited enhancement!
Fang Ling did not hesitate and quickly added seventy-nine points to his martial soul. The gray light in the martial soul column flashed slightly and changed rapidly.
Martial Soul: Long-handled Scythe (Lv5, 0%) (+) (Completed an evolution, completed an enhanced sickle martial soul at the intermediate stage, a scythe for combat... weighs 500 kilograms, a high-level intermediate martial soul.)
The weight is not heavy, it is just the same as the basic weight of the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.
And after absorbing the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor and integrating the power of the immortal herbs, his physical fitness has reached that of a Soul Sage.
In addition, the Miraculous Rhizoma Tongtianci gave his limbs enormous strength, and he only needed a little adaptation to be able to use them flexibly.
A battle scythe with these five words on the panel.
However, it was always light and airy in the past, but now it finally had some weight.
After the martial soul is strengthened, the inherent expertise of the martial soul that is closely related to the martial soul will naturally undergo corresponding changes.
Sharpness Lv6 (An inherent specialty of the martial soul, upgraded as the martial soul is upgraded. The sharpness of your martial soul is greatly improved, and it has exceeded the sharpness it should have at this stage.)
Unfortunately, this time, only this is enhanced.
Toughness is still Lv7.
Fang Ling could feel the improvement by concentrating his mind, but it had not yet reached Lv8, it was still a little short of that.
The martial soul has been strengthened, and the points required to advance from Lv5 to Lv6 have also been revealed. This time it has quadrupled to 640 points.
Fang Ling had 129 points left in his hand, and investing them was just a drop in the bucket, accounting for just over one-fifth of the total.
He thought about it for a moment and did not put it all into his martial spirit as usual.
The existing sharpness Lv6 and toughness Lv7 are sufficient.
I don't plan to invest in soul power either.
After advancing to Soul King, thirty-two points are usually required for each level, which may seem like a lot, but it is not.
After eating so many magical herbs and absorbing the right leg bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, his talent had long been considered among the best in the world. He could improve by at least three levels a year just through self-cultivation.
After much thought, he decided to choose the spirit ring.
The upgrade of the first three soul rings can be recognized by the change of color, but the ten thousand year soul ring will not.
Unless it is approaching 100,000 years, the color will remain the same deep black.
After trying it once experimentally, Fang Ling knew that the energy for upgrading the soul ring came from the elemental force of heaven and earth.
And he vaguely remembered that the soul ring upgrade through the divine test could strengthen one's meridians and body, and perhaps it could help the meridians in his left calf and left foot to quickly recover to their proper levels.
You don't need to have a body at the Soul Sage level. As long as you reach the Soul Emperor level, you can obtain the fifth soul ring and become a Soul King.
He hoped that his luck would still be on his side when he hunted for the fourth ring, so that he could obtain a strong enough spirit ring.
The death attribute is a rigid requirement, but for soul masters, the strength of soul skills is also an important factor that cannot be ignored.
Fang Ling fell into deep thought, thinking about the possible types of dead soul beasts.
Suddenly, his eyebrows raised, and the evolved martial soul appeared in his palm.
The soul ring appeared on his body, and he looked in a certain direction vigilantly, activating the weakness detection level 7 to the fullest, but he did not find anyone in his scarlet-gold pupils.
"What's wrong? Where are the enemies?" Seeing him so alert, Zhu Zhuqing instantly possessed his martial spirit.
Fang Ling said slowly: "You know that my eyesight can see through the flow of soul power in the human body, but I didn't notice those corrupted soul masters with extremely striking characteristics just now."
Zhu Zhuqing's face was solemn: "So there are still some fish that slipped through the net?"
"Yes, there must be a spirit master hiding them!" Fang Ling smoothed her frown, a sneer flashed across his lips, "He didn't dare to come when I was weak, which means he is not strong."
"It runs pretty fast."
(End of this chapter)