socalfunplaces Chapter 666
Chapter 666
The strong and solid soul power was released, showing the Soul Emperor level of cultivation.
The village of disabled old men was silent.
Except for the blind man, all the disabled old men looked at Luo Fanchen with surprise.
The deaf old man, who was always calm, made a sound of surprise.
Luo Fanchen scratched his head: "I'm sorry to have worried you seniors. I'm lucky to be alive. I've been sleeping for half a year. Although I haven't woken up, my soul power has improved a little."
"???"
"You have improved a little???"
"Are you going to ascend to heaven on the spot in three years?"
The lame old man was going crazy.
This kid is so irritating!
One by one he said lucky, and the other one he said stupid. He doesn't want people to live.
"Great, Brother Luo is a Soul Emperor!!!"
Tongtong clapped her hands sincerely, and the sadness on her face disappeared a lot. Instead, she was happy that Luo Fanchen had survived a disaster and his cultivation had improved.
"When my cultivation level reaches a certain level, I will take you out to travel!"
"Okay."
Tongtong secretly licked the cake residue on her fingertips.
"Tongtong, there will be enough cakes."
The little girl shook her head vigorously, her hair shaking, and said, "Don't waste any of the cakes that my brother brought back. Eat them all."
Luo Fanchen's eyes were gentle.
Compared to the first time he met Tongtong,
the little girl was less timid and lonely, and more lively and cute at this age.
"No!"
"How come you have reached the Soul Emperor so soon!!"
The lame man scratched his head, puzzled.
The deaf old man was amazed, as if he was looking at a monster: "It's ok that he survived a disaster, but he even upgraded? How weird!!"
The old man with a broken arm smiled bitterly: "I thought a seventeen-year-old Soul King was invincible, but you became a Soul Emperor? I'm afraid you're going to heaven."
It's no wonder that the disabled old men were not shocked.
They knew very well the cultivation speed of the geniuses and the speed of the monsters.
Even the reincarnation of the gods didn't play like this.
It seemed that every time they saw this kid, his cultivation level skyrocketed.
Just now they were preparing to comfort Luo Fanchen, thinking of accompanying him to make a comeback, but...
When they were halfway through brewing their sadness, they found that he had upgraded.
For a moment, their emotions were incoherent.
The old blind man couldn't wait to ask: "Your soul power is far beyond the soul emperors of the same level. Did you break the limit again this time? How many soul crystals have you condensed? How many inches? "
Luo Fanchen answered honestly: "Eighteen inches."
The old blind man was anxious: "Nonsense, I don't have time to joke with you."
"It's really eighteen inches!"
"I'm talking about soul crystals!!"
"I'm talking about soul crystals."
The old blind man was stunned. It wasn't that he was thinking in a wrong way.
The soul king condensed nine inches of soul crystals, which was the ultimate. Those with special opportunities could condense nine inches and one, nine inches and eight. After all, it is difficult to surpass the limit.
Eighteen inches?
Twice!
Damn it, what a joke.
He couldn't help but want to curse after hearing it.
Luo Fanchen activated the remaining thirteen soul crystals, releasing soul light, and the dantian position was shining.
The facts were before him.
The anger rising in the old blind man's heart suddenly stopped, and he was silent in an instant.
"This..."
"It's really eighteen inches!!"
The old men with broken arms couldn't take their eyes off after seeing it.
Eighteen inches,
It's far beyond the size that countless soul kings dream of.
"Thirteen soul crystals, you really broke the limit three times again!!"
The old blind man took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down and suppress his restlessness. After all, the seniors have to look and act like seniors. How can they be easily shocked?
The cripple glanced at him and said in a strange voice: "Have you forgotten that to break through the soul emperor, you have to break a soul crystal into a cave heaven."
The blind man suddenly came back to his senses and his breathing became short.
In other words,
This time, this kid broke the limit four times on the basis of the ultimate soul king? ? ?
This...
This background!
It's more than just the talent of a god.
Since the breakthrough is mentioned, there is no way around it. The old man with the broken arm asked in a hurry, curiously:
"Luo boy, with such a solid foundation, how many years have you attached your sixth soul ring?"
"Then I'll show you how to do it."
Luo Fanchen became more and more humble and polite,
The disabled old men who knew what kind of character this boy had had an ominous premonition.
"Bang!"
Luo Fanchen stepped on the ground,
Swish, swish, swish!
Six dark soul rings moved out, and the bright village was darkened for a while.
There were four soul rings of 70,000 years, one of 10,000 years, and one of 30,000 years.
The disabled old men stared at him,
It was almost a medical miracle, and the old beggar jumped up in shock.
"Seven... 70,000 years?"
"A soul beast of 70,000 years is enough to kill some weak ones in seconds.Eighth-level soul master."
"That is to say, this kid can cross twenty levels, and now the sixth-level has the strength to defeat the eighth-level title?"
All the disabled old men were moved.
It is easy for low-level soul masters to fight against each other. The real talent gap has not yet opened, and the total amount of soul power at each level is not so terrifying.
But the higher you go, the harder it is to practice.
Who can practice to the eighth level does not have some talent?
Who is not killed from the same generation.
However, how long has Luo Fanchen practiced, and he already has the strength to defeat the eighth-level in seconds??
The seventh-level evil soul master who can achieve the perfect unity of the ten soul power caves has special means that are difficult to deal with.
Not to mention the eighth level that is far beyond the soul saint!!
This background is too shocking.
"Abnormal! !"
"You kid is too abnormal."
"One, two, five, six four soul rings, all 70,000 years? "
The disabled old men took a deep breath,
looked at each other, seemed to have realized something, and were even more shocked.
Luo Fanchen was surprised,
The disabled old men didn't even ask you why your soul ring was upgraded, something was wrong.
It's impossible that they guessed something, right???
"Come, let me try your current spear skills."
"Get lost! It was obviously me who taught you first, let's see how far you have progressed in the Sky-peeking God Refining! ! "
The eyes of all the disabled old men turned red, competing for their beloved disciples,
while the cripple's eyes turned green, his regret reached the extreme, wailing continuously.
Ah!
I was wrong!!
My vision is worse than a blind man!!
He looked at Luo Fanchen in annoyance, and consoled himself, fortunately, fortunately, the various means and talents possessed by this kid have nothing to do with the secret skills I mastered.
The cripple saw Luo Fanchen smiling at him, not knowing what he meant.
Secretly angry,
Stinky boy!
You are really not a good thing, mean and mean.
Waiting for me to surrender and beg you to accept me as your disciple?
Dream on!
Don't even think about it! How could I let you get what you want!!!!
Luo Fanchen said: "Senior, don't worry about improving your secret skills. Now that my cultivation has improved, I want to help Tongtong solve the hidden danger first. ”
When Tongtong was mentioned, the "ferocious" expressions of the disabled old men softened.
The old beggar observed Luo Fanchen hesitantly. Why did he always feel a different smell when he released his breath?
"Don't worry, brother!"
The little girl shook her head and said crisply: "Tongtong is fine, you should learn skills from grandpa first!"
Luo Fanchen laughed and scolded: "You, think more about yourself."
"If you are not feeling well, how can I concentrate on learning skills?"
"You are a kind-hearted boy, Tongtong did not wear mourning for you in vain! !"
The old blind man deliberately bit the word "wearing mourning" to deliberately anger people.
Tongtong hurriedly comforted:
"When Grandpa Dacan dies, Tongtong will also wear mourning for you."
The old blind man almost couldn't breathe, and he was mourning in his grave...