Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

At noon, the village chief's house.

Old Jack felt uncomfortable because Zong Yang spoke on behalf of the Holy Spirit Church.

Old Jack has nothing to do with the collective relocation, but other people in the village may not agree.

"But why do you have to build a branch of the Holy Spirit Cult in the Black Mist Forest?" Old Jack asked suspiciously.

Zong Yang: "It's like this, the Black Mist Forest has been completely controlled by us, all the soul beasts have been subdued, and my sect has set up a large formation in the Mist Forest, which is extremely safe."

Zong Yang: "For the sake of everyone's safety, since your whole village has joined the Holy Spirit Church, we will protect you, but you have to spend manpower and resources to build a branch of the Holy Spirit Church."

"That's okay, but, after all, everyone has lived in the village for many years. If you move away rashly, I'm afraid." Old Jack sighed.

"This matter requires a lot of attention from the village chief. Unfortunately, if the village chief awakens a powerful martial spirit and becomes a soul master, everyone will listen to you." Zong Yangxie said with a smile.

Zong Yang is reminding Old Jack that if you want to awaken a powerful martial spirit, you must behave obediently!

Old Jack looked hesitant for a moment, not knowing what to do.

But the temptation of the soul master to Old Jack is too great.

"Then I will try my best." Old Jack said with complicated eyes.

Old Jack was a little hunchbacked, and he was not tall, so Zong Yang could directly touch his shoulder.

I saw Zong Yang gently patted Old Jack on the shoulder, and exhaled in his ear:

"Do it well, the Holy Spirit Church will not treat you badly."

Old Jack nodded with a complex expression, and Zong Yang walked away with a proud expression.

Only old Jack with a tangled expression was left behind.

In the current holy soul village, as long as Tang San doesn't come back, it's just a bunch of foolish people.

Chen Xiu'er can completely cover the sky with one hand!

After Zong Yang finished these series of things, he returned to Chen Xiu'er's house.

without him.

sleep.

bump! !

It sounded like someone had kicked the door open.

Zong Yang, who had just laid down under the quilt, was about to go to bed when he was stopped by this violent kick on the door!

He was about to scold the other party angrily, but when he saw the person who came.

Boss is back! ! !

It's over! !

Laziness has been discovered! !

"Did you sleep well?" Chen Xiu'er asked with a smile on her face.

Zong Yang: "It's not bad."

"How is things going?" Chen Xiu'er didn't look angry at all, which made Zong Yang even more frightened!

As the saying goes, companionship with a king is like companionship with a tiger, if you are a little careless, you will be lost forever!

Chen Xiu'er is the one who kills without blinking an eye. Zong Yang has seen it before, so he is afraid!

Zong Yang: "Boss, it's all over. Old Jack's meaning is obvious. There must be an excuse to persuade everyone. I use the excuse of protecting them. Old Jack nodding should be regarded as agreeing."

Zong Yang: "I also secretly reminded Old Jack many times, I think he will understand."

Chen Xiu'er nodded, and silently used the hundred thousand year head spirit bone, Wanhua.

A burst of strange smoke came out, and Chen Xiu'er turned into a fairy-like old man again.

"Come with me, I'll persuade everyone in the village, if you don't agree, heh." Chen Xiu'er said.

Zong Yang: "Boss, have you absorbed all their martial souls?"

"Um."

"Now I want to do a novel experiment, and Zhu Biao is the best experimental material." Chen Xiuer sneered for a while as she spoke.

Holy Soul Village Square.

Old Jack once again gathered the crowd, this time, the number was reduced by half.

Old Jack stood in front of everyone, his expression obviously haggard.

"Master, all the folks in the village have come. We still feel that we should, should, build a branch of the Holy Spirit Church here." Old Jack said with a trembling tone.

The old man Chen Xiu'er turned into nodded, and he stroked his beard lightly, showing no expression.

"That's it, then, let's put this matter aside for the time being, let's awaken your martial souls first." Chen Xiu'er waved her hand.

The main reason for Old Jack's hesitation now is to suspect Chen Xiu'er.

Doubt the authenticity of the Holy Spirit religion.

Although they had believed in the Holy Spirit Church before, they were still not completely relieved.

Only when they really get the benefits, will they make huge concessions!

In order to pursue greater interests!

Chen Xiu'er knew this very well, so she felt that she should benefit from it!

"Let's line up for now, don't be crowded. Next, it will be the beginning of your soaring to the sky." Chen Xiu'er smiled.

"Very good!"

"finally come!"

"I'm so excited, everyone line up."

"You must have soul power!"

All the villagers lined up excitedly, this is an opportunity that will skyrocket!

Think about domineering soul masters, killing ordinary people like them, they dare not even fart!

Now they have to become such an existence, but some of them are reluctant to part with their families.

They still don't understand the choice, Chen Xiu'er sighed for them.

Soon, everyone formed a long queue, and Old Jack naturally stood at the front.

Chen Xiu'er kept smiling at this: "Then, old man, let's start with you first."

"Yes, Master." Old Jack said.

Old Jack's martial soul is a carrot, which can be regarded as a food-type soul master.

But there is no soul power. If another person's martial soul is fused with his martial soul to evolve his martial soul, he can generate soul power.

At this time, someone should say, can't the iron tools forged be transformed into martial souls?

Pulling out the blue silver grass is also a martial soul, right?

Why do you have to kill some lives and take their martial souls.

This is okay, but!

These martial souls transformed from real objects do not possess a trace of soul power.

It is the waste martial soul!

Even more useless than the useless martial soul!

Even fusion will not make the martial soul evolve, unless the soul power of other martial souls is sacrificed, but the gain outweighs the loss.

Chen Xiu'er's Blue Silver Grass was transformed into a physical object, absorbing the soul power of the dead thorn black vine, without any evolution.

It's just transformed into a dead thorn black vine, and if the blue silver grass awakened with a martial soul, it will be fused with the dead thorn black vine.

Synthesize a brand new martial soul!

For example, the Wuhun transformed into a physical object is a blank board, which can be fused with other Wuhun.

But it didn't work!

This is equivalent to changing a template for a Wuhun, from a sickle to a shovel, from a potato to a carrot.

Should there be no soul power or no soul power, the combination of the two will not evolve.

However, there is still a problem of probability in the synthesis, and Chen Xiu'er still doesn't know what the result of failure will be.

He didn't look like Chen Xiu'er, who had a very good personality before, fused a soul ring on him.

Chen Xiu'er, who has an extremely evil personality, did not dare to try it rashly on herself, it would be much safer if she merged with others.

If the fusion is successful, kill him and take it back, if it fails, it depends on the result of the failure.

Chen Xiu'er found Tudou's martial soul from the heavenly space.

"The Lord bless you."

[Success rate of Wuhun fusion is 91%]

Following Chen Xiu'er's words, the soul power of Tudou Wuhun entered Old Jack's body.

"Ahhh one by one!!"

Old Jack yelled out because he couldn't bear the severe pain of Wuhun synthesis for a while.