Douluo Continent: Hit me and I'll get your divine gear, Bibi Dong is addicted!

This time.

Even Bibi Dong gasped in shock.

You don't lose health when you get hit.

It can also transform pain into soul power.

This is practically a perpetual motion machine.

As long as someone hits him.

He will never lack soul power.

"These two soul skills..."

Bibi Dong murmured.

"One stores damage for counterattack, the other converts pain into soul power."

"Pair it with your first two passive skills."

"Your current combat strength..."

She didn't continue.

But the meaning is obvious.

Su Chen is currently only level 33.

But if a fight really breaks out...

Ordinary Soul Kings, or even Soul Emperors.

They might not be his match.

Su Chen withdrew his soul power.

The purple-gold soul ring disappeared into his body.

He looked at Bibi Dong.

"Quite a few spirit rings have dropped these days."

"We have those spanning hundreds of years, thousands of years, and even five thousand years."

"But I didn't take any of them."

Bibi Dong was taken aback.

Why?

Su Chen said calmly.

"Too young, not good enough for me."

"The first spirit ring is 100,000 years."

"The second spirit ring will take at least 300,000 years."

"Otherwise, I won't be interested."

Bibi Dong remained silent.

This young man's ambition.

It was much bigger than she had imagined.

A 100,000-year soul ring.

Others would love to have it.

He thought it was too low.

A 300,000-year soul ring.

Very few people on the entire continent possess it.

He felt it was only "at least".

"Where's the third spirit ring?"

Bibi Dong asked.

"How many years are you planning to take?"

Su Chen thought for a moment.

"No rush, take your time."

"Anyway, I'm only level 33 now, and I still have a long way to go before reaching level 40."

"The third spirit ring will take at least 300,000 years to form."

"Ideally, it should be 400,000 or 500,000 years."

"Otherwise, I still wouldn't like it."

Bibi Dong was completely speechless.

Three hundred thousand years is still too short.

Four hundred thousand years, five hundred thousand years?

The entire Douluo Continent.

Whether there are even soul beasts that are 500,000 years old is a question.

Su Chen is doing well.

They just wanted to get beaten up and fall out.

"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to fall out?"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but ask.

Su Chen smiled.

"Keep attacking if it doesn't drop."

"Knock it down until it's gone."

"Anyway, I have plenty of time."

"Your Majesty has plenty of strength."

Bibi Dong looked at him.

Silent for a long time.

finally.

She smiled.

Her smile was cold and helpless.

"Su Chen".

"You are the greediest person I have ever met."

"Also the craziest person."

Su Chen shrugged.

"Call it greed or madness."

"As long as I can become stronger, that's enough."

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more.

He turned and walked out of the hall.

When I got to the door.

She stopped in her tracks.

"I will come again tomorrow."

"Until you get your third spirit ring too."

The words fell.

The black figure disappeared outside the door.

Su Chen watched her retreating figure.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Bibi Dong.

What a qualified "tool".

He sat back down by the window.

Browse the system panel.

[Host]: Su Chen

[Physical Constitution]: Mortal Body (Under Sealing)

[Shield Value]: 99999993xxxx/1000000000000

[Soul Power]: Level 33 Soul Master

[First Soul Ring]: Red-level 100,000-year (Unbreakable Wall, Damage Reflection)

[Second Soul Ring]: Purple-Gold level, 300,000 years (damage storage, pain conversion)

I've obtained a 300,000-year soul ring.

Next.

That's 400,000 years.

Five hundred thousand years.

even......

Millions of years.

Su Chen closed his eyes.

The smile on his lips deepened.

The drama of Douluo Continent continues.

just began.

.....

Su Chen's second soul ring is a message from 300,000 years ago.

It did not spread on a large scale.

Bibi Dong issued a gag order.

Only she and Su Chen knew about it.

Even Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo could only vaguely sense that Su Chen's aura had become stronger.

But they don't know exactly how much stronger it has become.

"Mr. Su Chen, have you achieved another breakthrough?"

Yue Guan carried a pot of tea into the side hall.

He looked Su Chen up and down.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

Su Chen took the teapot and poured himself a cup.

"Hmm, level 33."

"Level 33?"

Yue Guan's eyes widened.

"Didn't you just break through to level 30 a few days ago?"

"He's advanced three levels in just a few days?"

Su Chen took a sip of tea.

"Just lucky."

Yue Guan's lips twitched.

Good luck?

This is not just good luck.

This is simply monstrous.

Ghosts also came in.

He was holding a booklet in his hand.

"Mr. Su Chen, this is the list of people queuing up to use the in-game currency tomorrow."

"There are already more than 300 people in line."

Su Chen took the booklet and casually flipped through a few pages.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Who is this person?"

He pointed to a name in the booklet.

"Li Si? A level 59 Soul King?"

The ghost leaned closer and took a look.

"Oh, him? He's an outer sect steward of the Spirit Hall, his strength is average."

"But I've been queuing up every day recently, for the past seven days now."

Su Chen nodded thoughtfully.

"Move his name to the front of the list."

"Let him be one of the first ten tomorrow."

The ghost was taken aback.

"Why? He's not the strongest."

The corners of Su Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"Because he came for seven consecutive days without missing a single one."

"This kind of perseverance deserves to be rewarded."

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance.

They both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Su Chen is someone who never does things the way things should.

"Oh, right."

Su Chen suddenly thought of something.

"Moon Gate, Ghostly Demon, haven't you two hit me in a long time?"

Both of them were taken aback.

indeed.

Since the queue-up for treasure hunting event started.

The two of them kept maintaining order.

He rarely takes action personally anymore.

"Mr. Su Chen means..."

Yue Guan asked tentatively.

Su Chen put down his teacup.

"You two, don't just sit idle today."

"One of them beat me up."

"You can keep what you dropped."

Yue Guan's eyes lit up.

Even the ghosts and demons seemed to come alive.

"real?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Su Chen stood up and walked to the center of the hall.

"Come on, don't be shy."

"Who wants to go first?"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance.

They both saw a sense of eagerness in each other's eyes.

"Me first!"

Yue Guan got there first.

Soul power surged within his body.

Nine soul rings appeared in neat rows.

Golden soul power condensed into a sharp blade.

It slashed towards Su Chen's chest.

[Ding! Attacked by Chrysanthemum Douluo (Level 95)!]

[Shield Value -190] (Level 95 x 2)

[Physical strength slightly increased!]

[Slight increase in soul power!]

[Dropped Item: Red-grade Qirong Tongtianju x1]

A rare, entirely golden flower fell to the ground.

It exudes a rich floral fragrance and soul energy fluctuations.

Yue Guan was completely stunned.

"Qirong...Tongtianju?"

He crouched down and picked up the flower with trembling hands.

"This is a divine herb! A legendary divine herb!"

"After taking it, it can greatly improve physical fitness and even evolve your martial soul!"

He looked up at Su Chen, his eyes filled with ecstatic joy.

"Mr. Su Chen, this...this is far too valuable!"

Su Chen waved his hand.

Whether it's valuable or not, it's all the same to me.

"I don't need it anyway."

"Take it and use it."

Yue Guan clutched the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum tightly.

I was so excited I couldn't speak.

He's been stuck at level 95 for many years.

I haven't been able to find a breakthrough opportunity.

This is a divine medicinal herb.

Perhaps that is the key to his breakthrough.

"Thank you, Mr. Su Chen!"

Yue Guan bowed deeply.

Step aside.

The ghost couldn't wait to step forward.

"My turn!"

.....