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[019] Soul ring evolution and soul endowment skills

"Ah! My stomach hurts so much."

Qian Bing tried his best to control the abnormal movements in the palm of his right hand, pretending to be painful on his face, stretched out his left hand to cover his stomach, and suddenly fell back to the bed.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Sheng had already gotten up and prepared to go out, so he stopped immediately and asked with concern:

"Boss Qian, what's wrong with you?"

He was concerned about it and was completely expressing his true feelings. Seeing a free dinner in front of him, he really didn't want Qian Bing to do anything else!

"Wang Sheng, my stomach hurts suddenly. Oh, I can't eat dinner anymore. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night."

Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. Boss Qian would treat him tomorrow night? That seems to be fine.

He is really good. He didn't forget to invite me to dinner when he was sick.

So, Wang Sheng's care became a little more sincere.

"Boss Qian, you're so in love with this, so why don't you treat me or not? I won't have dinner anymore, so stay with you."

Don't!

Qian Bing felt the abnormal movement in his right palm under the quilt, becoming stronger and stronger, like a hen that was restless in the morning, and was about to lay out the spirit ball martial soul as an egg.

So, I felt so nervous that the students who were still in the seventh house were just trying to leave clean, so I refused without thinking.

"No need, you can't share my pain even if you accompany me. Instead, you will be hungry. This way, you can bring me two steamed buns when you come back after dinner, okay?"

Wang Sheng nodded and thought that what Qian Bing said made sense.

"Okay, then you lie down for a while, I'll be back soon."

"Okay, okay, go quickly."

After Qian Bing watched the students in the Qishu out, the pain on his face disappeared in an instant. He jumped out of bed and locked the dormitory door. A rich red light from his right hand palm could not be suppressed and spread out. The spirit ball martial soul appeared uncontrollably.

A milky white ten-year soul ring enveloped the money soldier in the same time.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, fortunately, this guy Wang Sheng is simple and easy to pass."

Qian Bing murmured by luck and turned his attention to the spirit ball martial soul that suddenly changed.

In the void, the spirit ball martial soul emitted a red light slightly, reflecting the light in his hand. A familiar hot current began to surge in Qian Bing's tendons and veins.

It made him feel hot, warm and comfortable.

The bowl-sized elf ball martial soul seemed to have absorbed part of the energy from the red light that overflowed from Qian Bing's palm, and slowly increased by about a finger wide distance, and the wave pattern in the lower half also changed little by little.

After a while, it turned into a lifelike Bibi bird with three times its size.

At this point, the spirit ball martial soul seemed to have a deeper connection with some energy in Qian Bing's body. Suddenly, a beam of light shot out, hitting his eyebrows.

Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently, and the white soul ring surrounding his body began to change little by little.

The milky white soul ring became thicker and thicker, and soon became incredibly changed from white to warm orange and yellow. The ten-year soul ring was inexplicably upgraded to a hundred-year soul ring!

Qian Bing did not react to the changes in the soul ring at the first time, his eyes were confused, and in a trance, he felt a mysterious knowledge circulating into his mind.

The next moment, his whole body shook and his eyes became clear again.

Shocked and delighted immediately appeared on his face.

In an instant, he had fully mastered the knowledge he had just obtained!

[Soul Skill·Speed ​​Lightning]:

The body moves quickly, like lightning, and if it hits the target, it will cause certain damage to the target based on the final speed and body weight.

...

Qian Bing's eyes shrank, and his heart became more joyful, and he subconsciously used his skills.

His figure instantly turned into a white light, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed nearly 20 meters away from the outside of Qishe's door to the inside.

bump!

After a loud bang, Qian Bing's figure reappeared, but the person had already hit the dormitory wall heavily.

Amid the painful wailing, he reached out his hand and quickly kneaded his forehead.

"Oh, damn it, this is too fast!"

However, despite his complaints, he was filled with joy.

A flash of lightning is not only an attack skill, but also a good means to avoid attacks and even escape.

Qian Bing hopes that the longer the flash of lightning will last, the faster the movement speed, so it will be safer when you need to run away!

As for being unable to grasp it, hehe, with his excellent sense of balance and movement cells, this situation absolutely does not exist.

As the pain on his forehead faded slightly, Qian Bing's excitement calmed down a little, and he thought to himself:

"My previous judgment is really correct. As the elves subdued by the spirit ball martial soul evolved, my soul ring could also evolve.

Not only that, I hit the wall at the speed just now, and there was nothing wrong with my forehead, and I didn't even get a small bag. It was obviously unscientific for my head to be able to resist bricks so much.

It should be that as the first soul ring evolved into a hundred-year soul ring, I not only mastered a soul skill that was replicated from a Bibi Bird, but also my physique was strengthened a lot."

Qian Bing thought of this and then punched the wall again. The wall was smashed and trembled significantly, but he silently estimated his physical strength.

I felt that my fingers hit the wall didn't hurt very much.

Qian Bing looked down at the back of his hand and found that except for the protruding knuckles that were slightly infrared, there was no scratch or skin.

After flexing and stretching his palms a few times, he was still as flexible as before, and more joy suddenly appeared on his face.

It is really hard to believe that a six-year-old child has such a strong physique, at least in terms of resistance to strikes, he is no less than a strong adult.

After Qian Bing roughly understood his physical condition, he raised his hand and grabbed the spirit ball martial soul floating in the sky. Driven by his thoughts, he shook it back into his hand.

After grasping the spirit ball martial soul, he had already raised his hand slightly and raised his hand forward, making a habitual action of summoning the elves, but in the end he hesitated for a moment and put down his arm.

"The Bobo I summoned in reality is nearly 3 meters in size, nearly ten times larger than in the elves world. Bibi Bibi's body is more than 3 times larger than Bobo. So in reality, wouldn't it take 10 meters..."

At this time, Qian Bing turned around and looked at the beds and daily necessities around him, and finally completely dispelled the idea of ​​summoning Bibi Bibi.

Forget it, there are opportunities to check Bibi Bibi, so there is no need to hurry up.

At this time, some movement came from outside the door. Qian Bing heard the sound and quickly took back the spirit ball and martial soul to open the door.
Chapter completed!
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