Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 211—Soul Core Fusion

"Holy girl, the soul core is ready, hurry up and fuse it!" Wu Yun looked at the soul core in front of Qian Lingjun excitedly, looking forward to another miracle.

"Okay, but you have to wait until I recover my soul power." Qian Lingjun smiled slightly and stuffed a piece of Gubenpeiyuan Longzhi leaf into his mouth.

"How can we wait! This is the soul core!" Shangguan Weier looked at Qian Lingjun blankly and muttered with a surprised look on her face.

Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said anxiously: "Sister Wei'er is right, we normal soul masters absorb the soul core directly after condensing it, otherwise it would be easy..."

"Am I a normal soul master?" Qian Lingjun asked with a smile.

"Ah... it seems to be the case..." Zhang Peng's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly accepted Qian Lingjun's statement, and then squatted down next to Qian Lingjun's soul core to observe in a serious manner.

After a while, Zhang Peng stepped aside contentedly, nodded and said:

"It seems like the saint's soul core is indeed very stable!"

Generally speaking, when a Titled Douluo breaks through to a Super Douluo, once the soul core is condensed, it must be absorbed immediately. Otherwise, once the soul core enters an unstable state, all previous efforts may be wasted and the Titled Douluo may even be harmed. The possibility of Luo itself.

But Qian Lingyun's soul core is so different.

To be honest, this is the first time Zhang Peng has seen such a stable soul core that is so close to perfect.

Is it because Qian Lingyun's own total soul power is too huge, and it also cooperates with the heaven and earth energy inside Tiancai Dibao?

Well, very likely!

Time passed by, and with the help of Gubenpeiyuan Long Zhiye, Qian Lingjun's soul power and mental power were restored at an astonishing speed.In just half an hour, Qian Lingjun was already feeling refreshed and energetic.

"I'm starting." Qian Lingjun raised one eye and sounded a reminder.

"Okay, now that we're ready, let's start, let's help watch." Shangguan Wei'er nodded, looking nervously at Qian Lingjun and the ice-blue soul core in front of her.

"Alright!"

Qian Lingjun agreed, and turned his gaze to the soul core again.

The eyes are closed and the divine emblem is opened.The dark purple Rakshasa emblem bloomed from the center of the eyebrows to the surroundings.

For some reason, the Rakshasa emblem between the eyebrows seems to be very resistant to the soul core coming close to the eyebrows.

All this is really unbelievable, but Qian Lingjun didn't force it, a living person can't be suffocated by urine, and if the eyebrows can't pretend, then she can change the place!

You know, a soul master has three upper, middle and lower dantians that can accommodate the soul core.

The upper part is between the eyebrows, the middle part is the chest, and the lower part is the lower abdomen.

This soul core has mainly ice properties. Qian Lingjun is worried that if he puts it in the lower abdominal dantian, drinking hot water on those days every month will be useless!

Thinking of this, the only thing that can be put away is the chest.

It's better to be cold than palace cold!

After making up his mind, Qian Lingjun pulled the black hole soul core and flew towards him, and the dark blue light patterns around the black hole soul core also shrank, even its body.

The distance between the soul core and Qian Lingjun is only a few feet away. With a thought, the soul core arrives in an instant. When it floats to Qian Lingjun's chest, it goes directly into Qian Lingjun's body without any hindrance. chest.

And between the two peaks of Qianlingyun, as if a brand was carved, a translucent symbol of ice and snow was left behind.

The blue light flourishes, and the soul core fusion only takes place in an instant.

Qian Lingjun's body trembled slightly, and with her as the center, raging cold waves spread in all directions.

The cold wave surged and the temperature dropped sharply. Starting from Dilongmen Courtyard, the temperature dropped rapidly for dozens of miles around.

People walking on the street turned purple due to the cold wave, with streaks of white ice hanging on their eyebrows and beards. They were shivering and hurried toward their homes.

He also complained about the groundless words that winter came early.

The three titled Douluo in the courtyard were even more surprised, using their own soul power to isolate themselves from the cold wave outside.

The temperature plummeted, and Qian Lingyun's chest was even more radiant. The surrounding snow patterns seemed to be infused with new vitality. the whole torso.

At this moment, Qian Lingjun felt that she had lost some control of her body, and the indescribable cold seemed to have paralyzed her nerves.

In this state where there is no physical restraint, only the soul remains sensitive, she feels a rare transparency...

The ice-blue snow pattern spread from the torso to the top and bottom at the same time, and soon went down along the lower abdomen, extending to the legs.

The other end is along Qian Lingyun's shoulders, collarbone, arms, neck, and head.

Only the forehead had escaped because of the divine emblem...

After just a few minutes, Qian Lingjun's entire body was covered with ice and snow patterns.

The terrifying suction appeared again, and it was twice as strong as before.

The energy of heaven and earth in the air suddenly gathered towards Qian Lingjun again at an alarming speed.

There was only a sizzling sound, and the clothes on Qian Lingjun's body were shattered into countless pieces almost instantly, but she didn't lose them all.

The moment the clothes were broken, Qian Lingjun's Rakshasa costume automatically attached itself. This mysterious costume, which had been passed down for countless years, gave people a charming and mysterious unique texture.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the ice and snow patterns on Qian Lingjun's body began to recede like a tide, just as quickly as it appeared, and the speed of receding was also very fast.

Qian Lingyun's already fair skin exuded a faint ice blue radiance after the lines faded, although this radiance was also fading slowly.

But the aloof look and coolness are still preserved.

The lines were retracted, and Qian Lingjun's body finally stopped shaking.

When the blue light finally went out, what appeared there was a black vortex that was constantly rotating.

Around this black vortex, there is a layer of fine and dense dark blue light patterns, and each light pattern is constantly flickering and deforming.

It's like a crack in space.

At this time, in the main hall of Tianlongmen, Nan Qiuqiu was standing pitifully in the center of the hall, looking at the middle-aged man with a resolute face and good facial features on the main seat.

"Uncle Yu, considering the friendship between our two sects over the years, you must save my mother!" Nan Qiuqiu's eyes were red and he bowed to Yu Xuantian who was sitting on the main seat.

"Ah? Something happened to your mother? Who did it? Also, what happened to that wave of soul power that resembled a Titled Douluo over there at the Dragon Gate?" Yu Xuantian was a little dazed, with a little inquiry in his eyes , looked straight at Nan Qiuqiu.

Nan Qiuqiu clenched her fists tightly, gritted her back molars and said with a trembling voice:

"Those are thieves from the Haotian Sect. They killed our sect, took away the treasure, and even kidnapped my mother."

"Haotianzong..." Yu Xuantian's old face twitched slightly, and he patted his forehead helplessly. After thinking for a while, he comforted him with a little apology: "Niece Qiuqiu, it's not that Uncle Yu doesn't help you, it's just This day Longmen is not my one-word hall, even if I want to stand up for your family, I have to get the consent of the elders of the sect!"

"How about you stay here first and wait for me to hold a meeting with the sect elders to discuss it and then give you an answer..."

"No need, Uncle Yu, sorry for bothering you! I'm leaving now!"

As if he understood something, Nan Qiuqiu bowed with an ashen face and walked out of the Tianlongmen hall step by step.