Douluo: Don’t be a licker

As a time traveler, how could he not have a golden finger?

Isn’t this coming? (If you didn’t stick to Chapter 9, you missed it completely.)

Uh... In fact, this golden finger has been awakened since he was born.

There are no more complicated procedures, no difficult start-up procedures, and no tests. Well, it's simple, and it's there at birth.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to reach level 79 Soul Saint at the age of seventeen.

With this speed of cultivation, can I say that I have not betrayed you?

Tang was only level 60 when he was thirty-seven years old.

And Song Wuxin is only 16 years old now...

In fact, his cultivation speed can be faster, but, apart from cultivating the second martial soul, the soul power obtained by absorbing others through the soul-absorbing method is actually used by him to upgrade the soul ring.

After taking a shower, he went ashore and put on his clothes. His eyes, which had returned to their normal color, suddenly turned into a bloody color. In this dark night, they looked very scary.

No, a few spirit beasts hiding in the dark and preparing to forage for food quickly ran away after seeing these eyes.

He took out a bronze mirror from the space ring, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, with the gleaming red-gold halo of luck on his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, smiled, and then quickly returned to normal.

The evil spirit of blood in the pupils also dissipated, returning to the original clarity, but still indifferent.

Sub-personality: "Hey, this golden halo of luck looks like a template for the protagonist at first glance. I'm very curious. If one day I can't help but blow myself up, what good baby will come out? Tell me, will it be?" Is it Pangu Ax or Xuanyuan Sword?"

Song Wuxin was silent for a while, and unexpectedly did not mock him, but replied solemnly: "It is very likely that it is a wordless book, or the Shennong cauldron."

Subpersonality: "Well...it is indeed very possible."

Song Wuxin sat down on the edge of the pool, took off the crescent moon pendant hanging around his neck, and looked at the sky carefully.

This crescent moon pendant has been hanging around his neck since he opened his eyes.

This thing seemed to recognize its owner, because it was the first time Song Wuxin knew it was called [Blood Fiend Demon Eyes], the name came to his mind out of nowhere.

In addition to the blood demon eyes, he also has a plug-in, that is, he can see the halo of luck above other people's heads.

Each person's aura has a different color. Defeating or killing the opponent may drop different items.

Some are complete items, while others are just fragments, such as the Bone Spirit Cold Fire fragments obtained when killing Yan Shikun today.

The higher the level of the item, the more likely it is to be a fragment and the lower the probability of it falling.

The bone spirit is cold and hot, that is a high-level item in the high-level cultivation world, as for the Douluo Continent...

To be honest, among the heavens and worlds, the world of Douluo Dalu is actually not very high level.

For so many years, he has completely recognized the master of the blood dripping from the blood demon pupil, and then refined it,

This thing doesn't look like a mortal thing at first glance, and this shape, why does it look more and more like Yang Jian's sky eye.

When the Lotus Lantern was passed on, the sky eye on Yang Jian's neck was very similar to the one in his hand.

It's just that Yang Jian's is white, while his is blood red.

It looks very magical.

The secondary personality was also looking at the blood demon pupil in his hand, "Hey, tell me, could this be our second life, when we were officials in the heavens, did we see that thing once?"

"Being an official?" Song Wuxin seemed a little puzzled by this term, then, he finally remembered something, glanced at the secondary personality, and said lightly:

"Bi Mawen is also an official?"

Sub-personality: "Why is Bi Mawen not an official? Anyway, that size is also a fairy. Also, we and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven are colleagues."

Song Wuxin: "... At that time, I kept persuading you to have a good relationship with the Monkey King, which would be good for the future, but you didn't listen. Every day, your eyes were only on Chang'e. What happened in the end?"

In the end, of course, it was licking the dog until there was nothing left, and I was dead.

When Song Wuxin mentioned the black history of the past, the sub-personality's face turned dark, and he retorted: "Don't make it as if I'm dead and you aren't dead."

Song Wuxin's face also turned a little dark.

After this little episode, Song Wuxin did remember that when he was in the heaven, there was a time when the demon world invaded the fairy world. It was at that time that they did seem to have seen this eye.

At that time, Yang Jian's sky eyes fought against those eyes, the ending...

Yang Jian almost got his head shot.

Fortunately, he was only blind, but later with the help of Yuanshi Tianzun, he was able to see the light again.

However, his pair of heavenly eyes were completely disabled.

Sub-personality: "But... weren't those eyes finally suppressed by the Tathagata and sent to hell to be sealed under the Naihe Bridge? They have to be baptized by the water of the Forgotten River day and night. Logically speaking, there is no way to escape. Just come out."

Song Wuxin also frowned, "Perhaps we thought too much, not to mention, that disaster in the fairy world, with your and my cultivation base, is only worthy of watching from a distance. As for those eyes, we are just When I glanced at it, I couldn't see clearly at all."

Subpersonality: "Exactly."

After shedding her divine sense to check the radius of a hundred li, and found nothing unusual, Song Wuxin finally released her second martial spirit: Shennong Ding!

Suddenly, in the starry sky, a burst of intense red light suddenly appeared. The powerful coercion awakened countless sleeping soul beasts in a radius of ten miles.

In the distance, there are wolves howling wildly, one, two, three... a hundred... a thousand, ten thousand...

Still gathering and increasing!

Wolf Tide!

Wherever the wolf tide passed, everyone retreated.

The collective howling sound even alarmed the Titan Giant Ape and Azure Bull Mang in the deepest part of the forest.

The huge bull's head slowly protruded from the bottom of the river, looking in the direction of the wolf tide.

On the bank of the river, the giant ape titan howled wildly, hitting his chest with both fists.

The Star Dou Forest... finally had an earthquake!

The direction the wolf tide was heading was exactly where Song Wuxin was at the moment.

Under the waterfall, on Song Wuxin's left hand, a huge alchemy cauldron full of divinity floated quietly in the air, and then gradually shrank and landed in the palm of his hand.

On top of Shennong, two red soul rings landed.

The first and second soul rings of the second martial soul are the red 100,000-year soul rings!

However, if possible, he would rather not have this soul ring.

The blood fiend pupil hanging around his neck disappeared somewhere, completely fused with Song Wuxin.

Looking at the two red soul rings, he remained silent for a long time, his pupils had already turned the color of bloody demons, and tears of blood rolled down the corners of his eyes.