Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 208, Bestowing the Elixir

"So you can still control this level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon, but you can't locate it?"

Ye Ling frowned and asked.

"Yes, that's what I mean."

A hint of shame flashed across Kong Deming's face, after all, he was the one who had patted his chest and made the promise to Ye Ling back then.

"Never mind, the Holy Spirit Cult's strongholds have always been extremely well hidden."

"I haven't placed all my hopes on this either."

Ye Ling shook his head, but did not blame Kong Deming.

This was the first Title Douluo he summoned, so he had to show him some leniency.

"I won't interfere with the specifics."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Ling spoke.

"If you discover that the level nine soul tool is about to go out of control, you can detonate it immediately without asking me."

"Yes, Young Master!"

Although we know that the Holy Spirit Cult's stronghold must be in a remote, uninhabited mountain forest, we are always prepared for the worst.

This near-level nine soul-guided cannon shell is enough to destroy a medium-sized city.

Without knowing the exact location, Ye Ling didn't want to harm any innocent people.

"And one more thing."

Ye Ling said as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"Why don't you go to Gengjin City with Lou Gao and Senior Zhenhua?"

"You are, after all, the only level 10 Soul Master on the continent. I imagine your design for the Soul Tool can be combined with the Battle Armor."

Kong Deming was stunned for a moment before bowing to Ye Ling.

"Yes, Young Master!"

This was actually just a spur-of-the-moment idea from Ye Ling.

His own battle armor must be of the highest grade and the most advanced.

With the combined efforts of Zhenhua, Lougao, and Kong Deming, they should be able to create a battle armor that satisfies him.

After handing over all the matters at hand, Ye Lingxuan went to the martial arts arena inside the Butian Academy.

Having already received the news, Long Aotian and Vina, along with their eight-person team, had been waiting in the training ground for quite some time.

"Wow, it's only been a month, and your energy and spirit are completely different from before."

Looking at the eight people in front of him, whose mental outlook had been completely renewed, Ye Ling couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Although their soul power hasn't increased, judging from their eyes and the aura they exude, the team is finally starting to look like a real team.

"Killed?"

Ye Ling looked at Long Aotian and asked.

"Yes."

Long Aotian's answer was unusually simple.

Ye Ling nodded slightly, but didn't ask any further questions.

The Body Sect is not the Holy Spirit Sect; even if they kill people, they kill those who deserve to die.

Having blood on your hands is more useful than any real combat experience.

"Putting everything else aside, Princess Xueke, can you accept Aotian's training methods?"

Ye Ling looked with great interest at the last princess in the group.

If he remembered correctly, in the original story, this princess seemed to have secretly fallen for Tang San, who was using the alias Tang Yin.

Yet, this pampered imperial princess managed to endure the Body Sect's special training.

This made Ye Ling look at him with new respect.

“My two older brothers died tragically, and my father is also nearing his end.”

Xue Ke's originally fair skin turned into a healthy wheat color under the special training, and her original innocence turned into indifference.

"As the only member of the Heaven Dou royal family, I must become stronger!"

That's why they say hatred can really make people stronger.

"Well said, Princess Xueke!"

Ye Ling showed an appreciative expression and clapped her hands lightly twice.

"Now that you have all completed the first phase of training, I must congratulate you."

Ye Ling's gaze swept across the faces of the eight people one by one.

"Our pavilion has used extremely precious materials to refine a pill called the Innate Blood Pill." Ye Ling waved his hand, and eight dark golden pills immediately turned into eight golden rays and landed in the hands of the eight people.

"This pill can not only enhance soul power, but also has a slight probability of causing a benign mutation in the martial soul."

"You must not let this pavilion's good intentions go to waste."

This was made using the residual Pangu blood in Ye Ling's body and the innate energy within the Qiankun Cauldron.

There's only one like it on the entire continent, so it's naturally precious!

The group looked at each other, bewildered, as they stared at the pills in their hands.

There are no fools here, so people are generally wary.

Especially things that need to be put in the mouth and swallowed.

Of course, there was some hesitation.

"Thank you for the pill, Young Master!"

Xue Ke, Dugu Yan, and Shui Bing'er were the first to react, and after a slight hesitation, they threw the pills into their mouths.

Tailong and Jingling were slightly slower, but only by half a beat.

Only Bai Chenxiang, Aosi Luo, and Jiang Zhu hesitated for a moment after seeing the others swallow the pills before finally choosing to take them.

This order is very interesting.

Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er had both spent some time alone with him, so they naturally knew that Ye Ling would never harm the towers.

Xue Ke, on the other hand, was eager for revenge.

Tailong and Jingling are now both considered members of the Butian Pavilion, so their speed is naturally not slow.

Since Oslo and Jiangzhu have no connection with Butiange, they naturally have doubts.

Only Bai Chenxiang was so hesitant even though the Min clan had already joined the Butian Pavilion, which showed that she was indeed somewhat as sensitive and suspicious as Bai He.

After taking Ye Ling's Innate Blood Pill one after another, the eight people sat cross-legged on the spot.

The blood of Pangu within the Innate Blood Pill will strengthen their bodies and purify their bloodline.

With the help of innate energy, if they're lucky, their martial souls might actually evolve.

"Aotian, your soul power has also reached the Soul Douluo level."

Ye Ling then turned his gaze to Long Aotian.

Although it was a defective product, it was still a 100,000-year-old soul bone, and with the addition of the Clear Water Mystic Pill, it ultimately pushed Long Aotian's soul power to level 80.

"Yes."

Long Aotian nodded, his face still expressionless.

"Go back and find Elder Poison, and ask him to take you to the Star Dou Great Forest or somewhere else to hunt a 100,000-year-old soul beast as your eighth soul ring."

"Can you do it?"

Ye Ling's tone also became a bit more forceful.

"can!"

Long Aotian said in a deep voice, but a look of hesitation flashed across his face.

"Young Master, hunting a 100,000-year-old soul beast is not something that can be done overnight. What about these participating students?"

“Everything is too much and too little is too much.”

Ye Ling waved his hand; he already had a complete idea about this matter in his mind.

"After you go to hunt for spirit rings, leave the competition to Sister Lexuan."

"After all, she is the person in charge of the academy."

Vina, who was standing to the side, did not say anything, but listened quietly.

The two chatted for a few more minutes, but Long Aotian was really just a battle maniac who only knew how to cultivate.

They exchanged only a few words before falling silent.

"When this guy is getting intimate with Vina, he probably doesn't know what it means to have enough foreplay."

Ye Ling shook his head and looked at the eight people in the field who were still absorbing the medicinal power.

The two who made the biggest commotion were Shui Bing'er and Dugu Yan, who were the strongest.

Shui Bing'er's face was flushed, and the illusory image of the Ice Phoenix Martial Soul behind her was slowly becoming clearer and more solid.

Meanwhile, the temperature around her was also getting lower and lower.

As for Dugu Yan's martial soul, it had already evolved once, and now a second horn is growing on the head of the Azure Phosphorous Purple Dragon.

Even the limbs were bulging, as if something was about to burst through the skin.

(End of this chapter)