Duanmu Xiaoman was a little embarrassed, and his calm face fluctuated slightly and said, "The wind is the first level, the water is the third level, and the young age is not weak!"

Su Yi nodded, his eyes looked strange and said, "Will this soul quality increase in the future?"

"The soul qualities are different soul energy. The division of zodiac signs means the degree of closeness to the vital energy attributes. The soul qualities are basically fixed from birth! There will be no significant changes!" Duanmu Xiaoman said in contemplation.

After a while, Duanmu Xiao, Maggie, looked confused and looked at Su Yi with a questioning look.

Su Yi felt that it was not very accurate. If the degree of vital energy was the standard, it was obvious that the quality of the water-phase soul was not so high before.

"Well... your control of fire seems to be stronger than water. What's going on? Have you noticed it before?"

Su Yi suddenly said something, Su Yi certainly knew what was going on.

He is cared for the two inheritances of Emperor Bird and Golden Dragon, and has experienced the test of fire in the trial, so it would be strange if the fire attribute is not strong.

Su Yi seemed to understand a little. Could it be that he inherited the inheritance of the gods, so the unchangeable soul quality began to rise on himself?

Stopped the violent shock in his heart, Su Yi looked up at the wall and said softly.

"When I was a child, I was called a useless man and a laborer, I often went to the crater alone to practice. Maybe... I could have practiced it at that time!"

Su Yi glanced in his eyes, looked at the sky, and said thoughtfully.

After a while, Su Yi looked at Duanmu Xiaoman and saw that he was already dazed and dazed.

"What's wrong? Master?"

His mind turned around, Duanmu Xiaoman sniffed and said with some fluctuations: "It's nothing, it turns out that you were so miserable when you were a child!"

"Haha! Isn't it hard anymore now? Master, if you follow you in the future, you will be happy in the future!"

As soon as he said that, Su Yi felt that this sentence was strange?

Duanmu Xiaoman also looked excited, and his waist moved, and said lightly: "Be more serious! Your soul quality is already very good, and you should teach you soul skills!"

"Uh-huh!"

The soul skill also came to the Heavenly Palace, and Su Yi realized that there were actually attacking tricks in the world like martial arts.

However, it is triggered by soul energy, which can form soul attacks on the enemy and cause interference to their minds, and is very likely to gain the upper hand when they are hostile.

It also has soul skills and can hook ancient remnants of souls, which is the power of the soul master.

"I can do it, too!"

Su Yi's brow trembled, and the power of the White Dragon God surged in an instant. The strong wind instantly filled the sky and the earth, and an old soul energy instantly blew up whirlwinds on the spot.

"Invincible Dragon Flash!"

The aura was as deep as abyss, and Su Yi's body was filled with milky white light, and four figures instantly transformed into place.

With a flash of figure, Su Yi stood at the other end of the earth vein, at the end of the light.

Su Yi instantly emerged an extremely powerful invisible force, and four figures flashed out in succession, just like phantoms stacked.

Immediately, the four-fold figures stood in front of Duanmu Xiaoman, with every frown and smile, every move and every move were the same.

Su Yi's head was slightly raised and he glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman with a proud and proud look on his face.

"Master, how do you think of my soul skill?"

The scene in front of me was very familiar. Duanmu Xiaoman was in tears and confused in her eyes, and her mind was fluctuating. She was immediately pulled back to a certain moment in her mind.

There was also a handsome and handsome boy in front of him, wearing a white robe, slender and handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. The strong mountain roots exuded an evil and arrogant aura of who is competing against the world.

The scene changed on a white jade square, and there was no wind in all fields.

Countless disciples of the Heavenly Palace gathered together, watching the young man performing his soul technique incredibly novel in his eyes.

"Sister! Go and find my sister!"

The boy shouted at others, but his hands and feet flew up and down, and the seal in his palm was mysterious and unpredictable.

The mysterious runes as bright as the clouds kept surrounding the boy, shrouding in light, and were extremely heroic.

At this moment, a snow-white figure floated in the crowd, with a beautiful face as cold as before.

The long black hair flew, revealing a pair of eyes that looked like autumn water. It was the young Duanmu Xiaoman.

His face as white as moonlight stared at the boy calmly and sneered.

"What are you doing? I'm practicing. Don't bother me if you're fine!"

As if he was defeated, the boy looked around the people around him, then his thin lips were slightly slit.

A trace of evil spirit was outlined at the corner of his mouth, and four identical phantoms instantly emerged behind him.

"Sister, what are you practicing in your broken martial arts skills? Look at my soul skills!"

I saw this handsome young man with a gentle toe, and his body was raised hundreds of feet high in an instant and stood in the air.

His demeanor instantly became extremely domineering. The four figures merged out of thin air, flashing a continuous and dazzling halo, illuminating the entire clear sky with colorful colors.

The wind was whistling, the wind and clouds changed color, and the whole world was filled with wild and unrestrained soul energy.

Overwhelming, four volumes of energy!

"Well!"

The boy looked down at the entire Yutian River, and countless Yutian Palace disciples below blocked their foreheads with one hand.

All the onlookers frowned and looked at the boy who was like a god, with envy and astonishment in their eyes.

"Little White Dragon!" The young man whistled to the sky.

In the distance, a ball of white divine light came quickly. The next moment, the young man stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the head of the dragon.

The white dragon lies across the heaven and earth, and a pair of pupils shine with fierce aura like copper bells. The scales covered all over their bodies are shining brightly under the light, extremely hard. After a gentle look, the whole world trembles.

The boy leaned forward into a lunge, put his hands on his knees, smiling, and the corners of his mouth gradually changed from chuckling to laughing.

"Sister, I have merged with the power of the little white dragon! How about it! Is it so powerful?"

Duanmu Xiaoman tapped his head lightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then his expression was restrained, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the boy in the sky.

"You are already the acting palace master, why are you so unruly? I'll tell the master!"

It turned out that the boy was Duanmu Qingtian.

Duanmu Qingtian laughed loudly and quickly walked away with the White Dragon God.

Only Duanmu Xiaoman's astonished face and a long string of echoes were left in the faint sky.

"Next month I will be the official palace master! Sister, I'm going out for a trip. I've reported to the master. When I come back, I'll bring you some good things!"

The mind quickly retracted. When Duanmu Xiaoman's feather fan-like eyelashes were turned again, they had already returned to the dark and cold earth veins space.

The wind roars and the energy is overwhelming.

With four identical figures, Su Yi's eyes were quite proud.
Chapter completed!