Chapter 220 Mythical Story
"The fifth test? Then why don't you continue to take the test on Poseidon Island? Isn't it a waste of time to come back at this time? According to what you just said, every test has a time limit." Gu Rong looked at him with doubtful eyes.
Anping.
"This is also the reason why we came back. According to Lord Poseidon's oracle, our sixth test will be held on the mainland, and the test item is to kill the evil soul master." Anping explained to everyone, Anping paused, "And this
This time I came back, not only for Rongrong's assessment, but also for my assessment. My assessment has already reached the fourth test, and the test of my fourth test is to collect all the soul bones in my body."
"If you have all your soul bones together, it's a pity that you are from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect." Dugu Bo took a deep breath after hearing this. Even if he was a titled Douluo, he would not be able to pass this test through regular channels without the power of the sect.
The most common soul bone is basically worth several million gold soul coins. No one will sell soul bones that are more than ten thousand years old, unless they are killing people every day.
Just as everyone in Dugu Bo was marveling at this test, Ning Fengzhi patted Ning Rongrong and let Ning Rongrong go. Immediately, a blue light flashed and five boxes appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi.
"Fengzhi, you..." Chen Xin wanted to say something but Gu Rong stopped him.
"These five boxes in Anping are the inherited soul bones of our Qibao Glazed Sect. They are all over 50,000 years old. Although they are life-saving skills needed by auxiliary soul masters, for you, you do not lack attack power.
, these soul bones are barely suitable, you..." Ning Fengzhi looked like he was in pain, this was what he was absorbing when he planned to attack the titled Douluo, but now he has to do this even for his daughter.
The stronger Anping is, the easier Ning Rongrong's assessment will be.
Looking at Ning Fengzhi's appearance, Anping was also a little moved. Since time traveling, it can be said that everything he has learned and resources have been basically handled by the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect.
Anping immediately shook his head and interrupted Ning Fengzhi, "Uncle Ning, the test requirements are not just soul bones. My fourth test requires all the soul bones in the body. The requirement is: more than 100,000 years. This is also the time we come back.
One of the goals.”
"What? One hundred thousand years!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed. If Anping's assessment does not limit the year, but only collects soul bones, all major powers can do it. For example, any of the three sects' martial soul halls can do it. For one hundred thousand years, even the martial soul halls can't do it.
A few pieces, all of them are still on someone else's body, so I put them all together...
"Isn't the piece that Bibi Dong gave you over 50,000 years old?" Ning Fengzhi asked doubtfully.
"Uncle Ning, the external soul bone at my eye has been completely fused with the skull. According to God Shura, it is already a hundred thousand year old soul bone, and we also hunted a hundred thousand year old soul bone on Poseidon Island.
The soul beast is still three dollars short." Anping explained to Ning Fengzhi.
Everyone who heard this looked at Anping in disbelief. The 100,000-year-old spirit beast was equivalent to a level 95 titled Douluo. In some aspects, it was even better than a level 95 titled Douluo.
"It's a trick, it's a trick." Looking at the horrified eyes of everyone, Anping waved his hand and said to everyone.
Ning Rongrong immediately told everyone about the several tests he had gone through on Poseidon Island. The more everyone listened, the more outrageous they felt. They felt like they were listening to a fairy tale, especially when Anping and Ning Rongrong were able to compete with three titles.
"Boy, come with me to the back mountain." Chen Xin said, taking the lead in wielding the sword and heading towards the back mountain. What he said was that he wanted to give Anping a beating.
Everyone looked at Anping as if they were watching a good show.
"It's true that Grandpa Jian will fight as soon as he comes back, but I like it." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
"There must be no one who doesn't want to see Anping get beaten." Huo Wu said to the girls.
"No."
All the girls responded in unison.
Anping was also quite helpless. Before he could finish the big meal, he had to start a fight. He immediately got up with his sword and headed towards the back mountain.
"Let's go, everyone, let's go and take a look." Ning Fengzhi is also looking forward to seeing how far the eighty-seventh level Anping and the ninety-seventh level Chenxin can fight.
Immediately, everyone stood up and headed towards the back mountain, fearing that they would miss some exciting scene.
Anping noticed in mid-air that the people following him could not help but have black lines on their heads.
Not long after, Anping came to a relatively wide area in the back mountain. When Anping lived in the back mountain, this open flat land was where he and the girls trained.
Anping saw Chen Xin waiting there from a distance.
"master."
Chen Xin did not respond to An Ping, as if he was specially waiting for everyone to arrive. The old man likes to show off his disciples and grandchildren.
"The pastries and tea are too much." Anping looked at the appearance of the girls and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
As everyone gathered, Chen Xin slowly opened his eyes. He looked like a master and said nothing. The Seven Killing Sword slowly appeared in his hand. Nine soul rings were slowly beating around his body, corresponding to the sword.
Nine gems on the handle.
"Qisha is four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and has a handle one foot two inches long." Chen Xin introduced solemnly.
Anping summoned his martial soul and stroked the sword as a habit. Eight soul rings appeared around him, red, purple, black, black, red, and red. Among them, the sixth soul ring was extremely dark in color and was already faintly red.
.
"this……"
Except for the girls, the others rubbed their eyes in disbelief. This kind of soul ring configuration was impossible to exist in their cognition, but it suddenly appeared in front of them at this moment.
"Yanyan, pinch grandpa."
At this time, Dugu Bo felt that he, a titled Douluo, was just a bunch of excuses. None of his nine spirit rings were red, and three of his eight rings were already red.
When Anping summoned his martial soul, Chen Xin's martial soul was vibrating at a subtle frequency. Looking at Anping's soul ring, Chen Xin heard that Anping had hunted a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast, and he was mentally prepared.
Although I was prepared, I couldn't help but feel the psychological fluctuations in my heart.
As a sword holder, Chen Xin could certainly feel that his martial soul was excited at this moment. Chen Xin brushed the sword and secretly said in his heart, "Old man, are you happy too?"
"Qinggang, five feet long and two inches wide, master, be careful."
After Anping finished speaking, the first to third soul rings flashed at the same time, and he immediately rushed towards Chen Xin with his sword in hand.
"The first soul skill: Gengjin."
"The second soul skill: Jinghong."
"The third soul skill: spirit possession."
Chen Xin made sword fingers with her hands, stepped on her feet to kill seven times, and one or three soul rings shone at the same time.
"The long sword strikes."
It immediately collided with Anping.
Chapter completed!