Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 116 Chapter 112113—The Eye of Judgment

"Saint, what's the matter?" Mei Douluo asked tremblingly.

"It should be considered done." Qian Lingjun played with the carving knife in his hand with satisfaction, no matter how satisfied he looked.

After being transformed by her, the Soul Devouring Knife not only retains the original cold and perverse appearance, but also has more domineering attributes than before.

"The soul guide made with my soul-eating knife will have three attributes: soul loss, wound corrosion, and soul erosion!" Qian Lingyun casually took out some metal, and eagerly put it on the small table beside the bed Let's experiment!

And right next to Qian Lingjun, Mei Douluo crossed her hands on her chest and clenched her fists. It was obvious that she was very nervous now.

Qian Lingjun was sitting upright in front of the small table, holding a cherry-sized oval metal body in his left hand, and holding a soul-devouring carving knife in his right hand, slowly carving on the metal block.

Qian Lingyun's movements were not fast, but the moment the knife fell was very fast and accurate.

The oval metal block is silvery white, exuding a somewhat strange aura, and in Qian Lingyun's carving, some strange lines that even Mei Douluo has never seen are gradually engraved on it.

As time passed by, Qian Lingjun put down the metal body in her hand and was in a daze for a few minutes. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to have new inspiration.

She picked up the metal body again, and used the carving knife to speed up the carving under the infusion of soul power, and the palm and the carving knife actually drew afterimages.

Its speed is even faster than before.

Finally, when Qian Lingjun carved the last line slowly, she gently threw the metal body in her hand, and after throwing away the tiny metal shavings, her movements still did not stop.

Qian Lingyun carefully picked up some small parts made before and started to assemble. After the shell was assembled, she put the metal core she just made into it. So far, a pseudo-three-level soul guide ray was assembled.

As Qian Lingjun's soul power was slowly injected into it, the muzzle of the soul guide ray emitted a clear purple light. He lightly clicked on the window, and a purple beam of light flew directly out of the window, and he did not know where it flew. .

In the distance, a passerby got hit on the knee inexplicably, fell to the ground with a plop, and started cursing...

"Saint, I'm going down to do something..." Mei Douluo blinked playfully at Qian Lingjun, and frowned to make a funny expression: "Hehehe..."

Seeing the virtues of Mei Douluo, Qian Lingjun guessed a general idea, she sighed leisurely, and said: "Just go, ask me why! I don't know how to play poker here..."

"Hey!", Mei Douluo stretched out her thumbs to compare, got up and walked towards the door.

...

"What a good knife!"

After putting down the soul guide, Qian Lingjun gently stroked the soul-eating carving knife that was closely related to her. In a daze, the carving knife disappeared from her hand.

Her extremely keen intuition spotted the problem immediately.

Moving his gaze upwards slightly, the tip of the Soul Devouring Knife was facing her forehead above the center of her brows, where her divine emblem was located.

Before Qian Lingjun could respond, the Soul Devouring Knife pierced directly at the pupil symbol on her divine emblem.

The blade pierced his head, and the coldness and evilness on the carving knife suddenly entered his body. Qian Lingyun only felt as uncomfortable as if someone had stabbed him in the stomach, and his whole body was limp, without a trace of strength.

Electrolux frowned, sensing something was wrong, and immediately took action to protect Qian Lingyun's spiritual origin, while feeling the changes around him.

The purple-black carving knife that penetrated the center of the divine emblem trembled slightly. Strangely, the wound on the divine emblem did not overflow with frightening blood, but instead continuously spurted out large puffs of purple energy.

Wrapped in these purple gases, the Soul-Eating Carving Knife began to be assimilated into the same gases, and finally merged into the wound.

The open wound did not close with the carving knife, but slowly opened towards the surroundings, like...an eye.

The divine emblem did not resist this external force, probably because they were originally from the same source.

The Rakshasa god actually took the initiative to help this power from the soul-eating carving knife.

The dark purple light gradually stabilized, and the pupil symbol in the center of Qian Lingjun's divine emblem had disappeared.

In the slit on the forehead, a small purple bead transformed into an eyeball as clear as amethyst, blending ingeniously with everything around it.

Qian Lingjun's soul and spiritual origin continued to scream with excitement and sharpness. The terrifying soul power fluctuations continued to rise at this moment. Qian Lingjun's long hair involuntarily turned into fine snake hair.

These little snakes absorb the surrounding soul power as much as possible and feed it back to the main body, but they can only use this to protect Qian Lingjun's physical body, and are powerless against the aura sensed by the sea of ​​spirit.

I don't know how long it took, Qian Lingjun was walking helplessly in the endless sinking. Suddenly, she felt the light in the endless darkness.

It was a deep purple.

Qian Lingjun's strengthened spiritual origin was nourished in this deep purple.

"Teacher, what's going on?" Qian Lingjun asked.

"The power of the remnant soul of the god you ate before has completely merged with your own ability." Electrolux said gently, and then condensed his body shape in Qian Lingjun's sea of ​​spirit.

Electrolux is very old, but in the sea of ​​spirits, he naturally uses his youngest appearance.

His appearance is indeed worthy of the title of Son of Light, even Qian Lingjun, who has a very high vision, can't find any faults.

Seeing the students staring at him in a daze, Electrolux touched his forehead helplessly, thinking: 【Sure enough, can't you show your true face to others?No matter who sees his face, he will stare at it for a long time... Sigh! 】

"Ahem, I'm sorry...Teacher, I was distracted just now." Qian Lingjun raised his hand to scratch the snake's hair in embarrassment, and then examined his own spiritual sea.

Compared with before, this place has changed from an invisible space to a shaped space. This space is gray and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.

And just after Qian Lingjun entered, the first thing he saw was a gem-like calm purple lake. From time to time, a few bubbles would pop out of this lake, and the bubbles dissipated, and the lake returned to calm again.

At the bottom of the lake, the Rakshasa Goddess would release some evil forces from time to time, but Electrolux purified them to warm Qian Lingjun's entire spiritual sea.

"Xiao Jun'er, the body of the carving knife is the gold of life, with a very rich life force, and life force is good for any energy that exists. Even evil energy likes huge life force.", Elek With a serious face, Si explained to Qian Lingjun who hadn't figured out the situation yet, Qian Lingjun nodded clearly, motioning for Electrolux to continue.

"So whether you purify her or demonize it, there are different benefits."

"In addition, the carving knife has not disappeared. Your third eye hidden in the divine emblem is it."

"And, when you need it, just focus your awareness on the third eye, and you will have the power of the carving knife."

"Finally, the main power of your third eye comes from the remnant soul of the god that you devoured. It can cooperate with the brand you took and the snake hair to perform special functions, but... you need to explore these by yourself .”

After speaking, the eyes on his forehead closed, and Electrolux's breath disappeared.

The next moment, Qian Lingyun's consciousness took control of his body again.

Impatiently, Qian Lingyun got up from the ground, stumbled to the mirror, and forced the divine emblem on his forehead to appear, but this time, the Rakshasa divine emblem returned to its appearance before being connected with the emperor auspicious beast.

"Hey! Where are my eyes! My eyes are so big, why..."

She thought about it again, followed what Electrolux said, and focused her consciousness on the third eye. Sure enough, the dark purple divine emblem disappeared, replaced by a black and bright red-eyed snake and a magnificent purple in the middle of the forehead. Vertical pupils.

He walked out of the room with his hat on, walked down the stairs to the main street of Star Luo City, raised his eyes and used his third eye to observe the people coming and going on the road. Qian Lingyun was also a little confused.

A potbellied Xingluo man got off a carriage on the side of the street. He was dressed in silk and satin, and he was very rich, but under the observation of the third eye on Qian Lingjun's forehead, the lustrous color on the top of this guy's head was unexpectedly It is gloomy black, and there is even a dark red airflow escaping outward.

"What the hell is this?" Qian Lingyun frowned and walked around the street again. Along the way, she saw a few dudes who bullied men and women, and without exception, their The top of the head is also gloomy black, but it is still far from the black redness just now.

So, wasn't that guy just... very bad? !

Thinking about it, Qian Lingjun's shoulder was inadvertently patted by the person behind her, and when she turned her head to look, it was Feng Ling who came. She tugged Qian Lingjun's sleeve curiously, and asked, "Old Ba, did she know?" with you?"

But the only answer to her was silence... There was no other reason. Qian Lingjun was frightened the moment she turned her head. It can be described as a heinous crime.

With a reference example like Fengling in front of her, Qian Lingjun suddenly understood the use of the third eye. This eye, which is closely related to the power of the God of Sin, can help her see what kind of person others are.

Although... this ability is relatively useless at the moment, but it is still somewhat helpful to help you get to know people.

"Saintess, why don't you speak?" Fengling's words were full of concern, and she carefully looked at Qian Lingjun's current state with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, she pointed to the third eye on Qian Lingjun's forehead, and said via voice transmission: "What's the condition of your... third eye?"

"Wuhun mutation! It's benign, it's very useful!" Qian Lingyun said with a dry laugh, haha.

"That's good." Feng Ling didn't doubt Qian Lingjun's words, but nodded clearly. After all, if something goes wrong with Wuhun, it's a serious matter, and no one with normal intelligence would hide it.

"If everything's okay, I'll go back first..."

"it is good."

The sea of ​​blood above Feng Ling's head was too depressing. Qian Lingjun retracted her third eye and looked at the sun in the sky. The warm breath made her feel a little comfortable, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to rub it. Rubbing his forehead, he said to himself: "Oh...you really have the heart to let me see so many ugly things!"

After figuring out the basic functions of the third eye, Qian Lingjun returned to the room tiredly, only to hear that Mei Douluo next door was enjoying himself.

Even walls can't completely block an all-night party.

The mahjong and poker next door made her just bury her face and cover her head with a pillow, trying to calm down as much as possible.

But it's a pity that the sound insulation here is very good. The more she tries to calm down, the more the sound will penetrate into her ears.

Finally, Qian Lingjun couldn't take it anymore, she jumped up from the bed in a fit of anger, went into the wash room beside her, turned up the sound of the shower water to the maximum, and let herself sink into the water, the world finally quieted down.

Yes, Douluo Continent without air conditioning, heh!

After about three hours, the voice in the next room finally fell silent, Mei Douluo, who was blushing and earning a lot of money, pushed open the door of the acquaintance room with a happy and excited smile on his cheeks.

"Hey, are you there?"

Seeing Qian Lingjun's current strange state, Mei Douluo had a rough idea. She smiled awkwardly at Qian Lingjun and said, "Sorry, I disturbed you."

"Is it too big?" Qian Lingjun looked at Mei Douluo in surprise and gritted his teeth and said, "How many tables and people are there in your room?"

"Three people per table!" Mei Douluo twitched the corner of his mouth and silently stretched out three fingers.

"Are you sure?" Qian Lingjun twitched his lips, and looked at the guilty Mei Douluo with an unkind expression.

"Ahem, cough, well, it's actually two tables of five!" Mei Douluo spread out her fingers and explained with her head lowered: "There are really only five, there are no more..."

"Huh?!" Qian Lingjun snorted dissatisfiedly. In her opinion, Mei Douluo still refused to tell the truth.

"I'm really convinced. There are seven tables for two tables. I found seven, and there are really only seven. If there are more rooms, it won't be able to accommodate so many people! One table of chess and one table of poker." Mei Douluo was in a hurry, she Pointing to the room for a few gestures, just about to quibble, but as if thinking of something, she stepped forward narrowly and looked at Qian Lingjun, jokingly said:

"Saint...you know so clearly, you must have been squatting at the window to see it!"

"Damn, what nonsense are you talking about, do I need to listen to the corner? The sound over there is too loud, I am, I just can't sleep because of the noise..."

Qian Lingjun roared in shame, her voice became lower and lower, as if she had discovered something was wrong.

That is, she seemed to have been listening passively for most of the day.

It's over, it's over, her thinking has been led astray, she is not a good child, huh!

"Wow!" Qian Lingyun burst into tears, not only crying, but also rolling.

This startled Mei Douluo, who had never raised a child before, and she was also stunned. She said something casually and made the little girl cry! ?

"Well, saint, don't cry! Although you are not a good person, you are still..."

As soon as he said this, Qian Lingjun cried even harder, as if he would cry down the Great Wall.

"Don't cry, I'll just go to a farther place next time, and I won't disturb your rest."

"...", Qian Lingjun paused for two seconds, and then shed tears.

"As long as you don't cry, I...I will give you the soul guide!" Mei Douluo felt cruel and spent a lot of money.

"I want level seven, and those below level seven, I coughed!" Qian Lingyun wiped away tears, and sat up straight.

"You fucking..." Mei Douluo stared dumbfounded at Qian Lingjun, who was already in good condition except for the slightly red eyes, and fell into deep thought.

She feels like she's being played, but she doesn't seem to have proof...

After giving out a seven-level piercing cannon made when he was young, Mei Douluo became more and more angry, and went out to play all night...

There is one thing to say, compared to other people who like to wander around, Mei Douluo can be regarded as a model among housewives. She stays close to Qian Lingjun during working hours. When it is her turn to rest, she also stays at home. The door of the room does not come out, and the second door does not open - if you ignore her ordering takeaways into the room every day...

For the rest of the time, Qian Lingyun lingered around Mei Douluo every day, learning how to make soul tools with her.

"Saintess, you are definitely at the level of a second-level soul engineer now. If you insist on being a third-level soul engineer, it's not a big problem." Mei Douluo sat on the table, drinking red wine in an inconspicuous manner with his legs crossed and picked up I looked at the secondary propulsion soul guide at hand carefully.

Unable to unlock, reissued.