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Strengthen your own soul.
Tang Lan looked at this scene, thoughtful.
This is the end.
All dangers have been overcome.
An hour later.
This black soul ring was completely stable and lay obediently at Zhu Zhuqing's feet.
It became her fourth soul ring.
Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes.
Then he saw Tang Lan's hand stretched out in front of him.
She smiled, held his hand, and used the force to stand up and throw herself into Tang Lan's arms.
"I succeeded!"
Zhu Zhuqing was rarely excited, her eyebrows dancing as she said:
"Fourth Soul Skill: Nether Shadow Clone, can create 4 shadow clones, with 47% of the damage of the original soul!"
"The point is, the shadow clone can also use my spirit ring skills!"
"besides."
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't hide her excitement and hugged Tang Lan's waist tightly.
The voice was trembling a little——
"My level is"
"Level 48!"
Tang Lan raised his eyebrows!
Level 48?
Then adding the previous ones, the total number of levels added is 16?
Absorbing a 26200-year-old ghost tiger should increase your level by 1.
so.
Acacia Heartbroken Red provided Zhu Zhuqing with 15 levels of internal strength?
——It’s internal force, not soul power!
Even the internal force of Lingbo Weibu is more than twice as good as ordinary soul power.
This improves.
It’s really powerful!
Tang Lan touched Zhu Zhuqing's long hair and subconsciously made a plan -
"Keep working hard, you'll catch up with me soon."
Upon hearing this, the excitement on Zhu Zhuqing's face disappeared.
He stood up and stared at Tang Lan in silence.
Are you sure you're not mocking me?
Although Zhu Zhuqing is very strong-willed, she has a clearer understanding of herself.
Catch up with you, this monster?
Two more Acacia trees would be about the same.
not far away.
Zhao Wuji and Shui Yueer were in a daze.
level 48? !
It's not even the New Year yet.
Level 12 at the age of 48?!
Shuiyueer is 16 years old this year and only level 32!!!
This contrast.
Tang Hao also looked up at the sky.
When did he reach level 48?
14 years old or 15 years old?
This girl is really...
Wait!
13-year-old Tang Lan seems to be also level 59?
Ah!
What is the youngest titled Douluo?
Why do I feel that all the Tang Sect disciples I brought this time can break his records? !
——Including that food-type soul master.
I am doubting my life.
"Crash-"
The bald Dai Mubai jumped up from the fire eye, hovered above the spring, opened his mouth and let out a hearty tiger roar!
behind him.
The original black and white stripes of the White Tiger Martial Spirit turned into red and white stripes.
The scorching red flame burned on the white tiger's body, and the high temperature distorted the light, making its figure flicker.
But the most dazzling
The pair of fiery red wings behind!
——The White Tiger Martial Spirit not only evolved into fire attributes, but also grew wings!
So handsome!
——Only for martial spirits.
Even with Dai Mubai's handsome looks, he still can't support this bald hairstyle.
But Dai Mubai was unaware of this and continued to pose while roaring wildly.
——He doesn’t think that he is handsome like this, does he?
"What are you yelling about?" Tang Hao said unhappily, "Want a big fight?"
Dai Mubai felt as if his throat was being strangled and he dared not speak.
This person is Tang Lan’s father, a Titled Douluo at level 96!
Can't be bothered.
He landed on the ground obediently, but still did not put away his martial spirit and wandered in front of Tang Lan.
"Master! Did you see that?"
"My martial spirit has evolved!"
"Fire attribute! And wings!"
"I can fly now!"
"Hey hey hey-"
What a silly boy.
Tang Lan kicked him angrily.
"Look at your potential."
"You haven't even evolved the Ultimate Fire yet, and you're still grinning like an idiot?"
"Transformed with cockscomb and phoenix sunflower, tempered with Nine Yang Magical Skill, and then fed with the divine power of the Fire Dragon King."
"Even if it were a pig, it could still evolve."
Dai Mubai scratched his head as he was scolded.
what?
yes.
Like this?
Shui Yue'er and Zhao Wuji, who were standing by, looked up at the sky silently.
The curse from the clan leader is too harsh to hear.
——Who said they are worse than pigs?!
"What level of the Nine Yang Divine Art are you at?" Tang Lan asked again.
Dai Mubai's face froze.
Ah this
"The fourth floor"
"Only the fourth level?" Tang Lan glared and said, "Only the eighth level can create a diamond indestructible body. How far are you from that? What qualifications do you have to be so proud?"
Dai Mubai shrank his neck and lowered his head.
The martial spirit was also put away.
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Tang Lan snorted. Can’t I cure you?