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Chapter one hundred and sixty-ninth fixed-loaded soul guide shells

The Phoenix Martial Soul is rarely described in the original work, but since ancient times, the Phoenix has been named by the Dragon Clan. Most of the Phoenix Martial Souls appearing in the original work are actually not considered real phoenixes, similar to the mutant species produced by mixed blood.

The most typical example is Ma Hongjun, the grass chicken phoenix. In the end, he combined the inner elixirs of the ten fiery sun snakes and mutated into ten fiery phoenixes. Even so, he still only became a second-level god in the end.

If the dragon clan's talent is used as the standard, Ma Hongjun's phoenix martial soul has been weakened more than one level, and the gap between the first-level god and the second-level god is already comparable to that of the natural barrier, and his combat power is even more weaker than several times.

Only the martial soul can explain this situation is not pure. After all, Ma Hongjun really has not mastered the ultimate fire, and can only be considered infinitely close.

Zhou Ming looked at the flawless Shui Bing'er in front of him. Her martial soul was not the ultimate ice, but now it seems that because the soul power has increased too quickly, the bloodline has also shown signs of returning to its ancestors.

Zhou Ming smiled. No matter what, this is a good thing. He seemed to say casually: "Are you still at Tianshui Academy?"

"Yeah." Nodded. From the moment I saw Zhou Ming, Shui Bing'er always kept a quiet smile. She couldn't see the indifference of the Ice-attributed soul master. She explained: "After the Soul Master Competition ended, I served as an assistant teacher in Tianshui Academy, and now I am one of the teachers of Tianshui Academy."

Zhou Ming was not surprised that the captain of the Five Elements Academy team five years ago was almost the first candidate for the next president, each of which was a genius, and Shui Binger was the best among them. They did not need to join other sects.

"I am going to establish a force. Are you interested in joining?" Zhou Ming said seriously, paused for a moment, and felt a little abrupt, and explained again: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't join. It's just an idea at the moment."

“I join.”

Well, Shui Binger agreed neatly, which made Zhou Ming stunned for a moment. He felt that Shui Binger would consider it for at least a moment, after all, forces that had never been heard of.

Zhou Ming still underestimated his influence. The titled Douluo itself is synonymous with absolute force, not to mention a strong man like him who stands at the top of human beings. This was the case five years ago, and Shui Binger himself had a good impression of Zhou Ming.

Shui Binger showed a sad look for the first time on her beautiful face, "Although I don't know why, I have a premonition that Tianshui Academy will not exist for too long."

Three-eyed Jinniang noticed Shui Binger from the beginning, and even the Eye of Destiny on her forehead had already been opened. Unfortunately, she could not see Shui Binger's fate, and could only judge by a little bit of bad luck that Shui Binger would indeed encounter a certain crisis.

Zhou Ming didn't care about the survival of Tianshui Academy, but he had a certain understanding of Shui Binger's abilities, premonition, and foresight. Isn't this the ability of time?

On the other hand, considering that Shui Bing'er has agreed to her invitation, she can't say nothing, and said, "Is there anything I need to help?"

"You should have something to do, it's okay, I'm not in danger."

Finally, Zhou Ming handed Shui Binger a jade slip with his own spiritual mark, "If you need it, crush it. My clone is on call. I will naturally find you when I want to find you."

Zhou Ming wanted to form his own power, but it was naturally not enough to rely on Shui Bing'er alone. The clone he sent was not a decoration, and while pumping energy, he also set up a bigger situation.

Zhou Ming and his group left Tiandou City, and did not even say hello to Shrek's people. It was not the time yet.

He continued to rush along with a group of people. None of the people in the group were ordinary people. The weakest one was Luo Xiner, the peak soul emperor of the aggression system. He spanned the two empires in less than a week and came to Gengxin City.

Zhou Ming can actually communicate with the main body to use the space gate, but the three-eyed golden celestial walks out of the Star Dou Forest for the first time, which is simply a copy of the Black Dream. When you see something new, you have to stop and take a look.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming looked at the three-eyed golden robe with a black head, holding a local specialty snack in her hand. In her words, the food after the roast was so good!

Three-eyed Jin Qi looked at Zhou Ming in confusion and handed over the skewers in his hand, "Do you want to eat them?"

"No need, you can eat it yourself." Zhou Ming's eyes twitched.

"Meow!"

Well, it is worth mentioning that Hei Meng has become a 100,000-year soul beast. Zhou Ming once thought that Hei Meng might be the weakest 100,000-year soul beast, but unexpectedly, Hei Meng's talent was unexpectedly very good!

Extreme dark attribute! When I first discovered it, Zhou Ming's eyes almost fell off, and in the end he could only attribute everything to the attribute of the three-eyed golden elbow. Destiny is impossible to guess, and it is not impossible to cause blood vessel mutations.

Even Luo Xin'er's luck has been affected to a certain extent. Since she merged with her bloodline, her cultivation speed has been further improved and she has met the conditions for advancement, but she has not found a suitable seventh soul ring.

In the Blacksmith Association, Zhou Ming found the tower height. After five years of not seeing it, the tower height was still the same as before, and there was no change. He even looked a little younger, and his terrifying figure, whose height and waist were almost flat, did not change. He seemed to be living a very comfortable life.

"Zhou Ming, you kid is finally here. Come and see my latest works, hahaha." Lou Gao's hearty laughter resounded throughout the Blacksmith Association. The soul guide that has been studying for five years has reached the level of madness.

After Zhou Ming handed over the method of making the soul guide to him, he also tried to teach his four disciples, but Zhou Ming did not have a systematic teaching method for the soul guide, and in the end none of his four disciples learned it.

The group followed Lou Gao to the forging room on the top floor. Zhou Ming saw a wide variety of soul guides at first sight, including the sixth level and seventh level.

After walking a few steps inside, Zhou Ming saw several eighth-level soul guides. He was not surprised. Lou Gao's talent was originally more suitable for making soul guides, and he was also a forging master at the level of a god craftsman.

Lou Gaozhi proudly led Zhou Ming to a gate. The strict mechanism was actually a level seven soul guide!

clang!

With the operation of the complex soul guide array, the entire gate is not as simple as Zhou Ming thought. It actually used multiple level seven soul guides to form a linkage soul guide. The hardness is probably comparable to the level eight peak soul guide!

Zhou Ming secretly smacked his tongue. He had only a little understanding of this kind of linked soul guide and could do it, but he would never be as delicate and clever as Tower High.

As the door of the secret room slowly opened, Zhou Ming saw the object standing in it at first sight, like a missile. At this moment, he was really shocked, "This is! Nine-level soul guide shell?!"

"Hmm? This thing has a name? I'm going to name him Big Pineapple." Lou Gao said a little disappointed, but the pride on his face was not concealed at all.

Lou Gao has worked hard to study the soul guide for five years, but his soul power is not enough to support him in making the nine-level soul guide. With his exquisite skills of ingenious craftsmanship, he studied this nine-level fixed-mounted soul guide shell!

After a while, Zhou Ming looked at it carefully, he couldn't make a mistake. Although it may be different from the most primitive Nine-level fixed-mounted soul guide shells, its power is undoubtedly the level of Nine-level soul guide. A Nine-level soul guide that does not require much soul power to detonate! It is definitely a Nine-level soul guide shell.

Zhou Ming himself has not developed this thing, and the cost is too high. This thing is a disposable consumable, and it is at least equivalent to a level 8 soul guide when it explodes! It is really a destructive power obtained by using money.

After a long time, Zhou Ming turned around and looked at Lou Gao, and said seriously: "Old guy, come to my power to help. Your talent should not be buried by time."

"Hey, what nonsense about you guys? Old man, I can live for a hundred years. But it doesn't matter if you join your power, you have to take care of it." Lou Gao once had a premonition that Zhou Ming could not be willing to be ordinary. From the moment Zhou Ming handed over the method of making the soul guide to him without reservation, he had already made his current plans.

"Of course it's okay. My power may be a little different from what you think, but you will see it soon." Zhou Ming said mysteriously.

Lou Gao didn't know the true meaning of Zhou Ming's words, nor did he know what his decision now meant. In Zhou Ming's view, the god-level potential is already the minimum standard for being recruited by him, and Shui Bing'er undoubtedly has that potential.

The tower is over fifty years old, but its soul power is only over seventy. Not to mention a god position in this life, it would be a blessing to be able to achieve the titled Douluo.

Zhou Ming looked at the ninth-level fixed-mounted soul guide shell in front of him, and he seemed to have seen the birth of the God-Destroying Weapon!
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