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Chapter 150 Genetics

Wu Li naturally did not recognize the shaved Mu Yang.

As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, Wu Li raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Sir, if you say this, you will hurt her."

"Don't worry, you can't hurt her!" Mu Yang smiled softly, and then said to Luo Wan, "Wan'er, come on, you can do it."

"Miss Luo, you'd better admit defeat. There are no plants nearby that can be affected by your soul skills. You are just an ordinary person now."

Luo Wan ignored Wu Li's words and turned to look at Mu Yang, who had firm eyes. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said to Wu Li: "It's okay, let's continue!"

"Hey~" Wu Li shook his head and sighed, "Okay, I'll try not to hurt you."

After saying that, he directly picked up the long stick and swung it towards Luo Wan without even using the 'soul-killing' weapon.

However, this move seemed very powerful, but the area he attacked was only Luo Wan's arm.

In this way, even if she is injured, the injury will not be serious.

Mu Yang nodded, glanced at Wu Li with a hint of admiration, and when the long stick was about to fall, he used 'Invincible' on Luo Wan, and then quickly withdrew it.

When the long stick fell, Luo Wan was so scared that she closed her eyes, but what she didn't expect was that she only heard Wu Li groan, and then there was no more movement.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, Wu Li was covering his shoulders in a daze. He had no idea what was happening.

Just now, he had clearly attacked Luo Wan, and then suddenly he felt his left arm was hit, and his whole body became a little unsteady.

"This...?" Luo Wan looked at Wu Li blankly, feeling a little excited and a little guilty, "You, are you okay?"

Wu Li was not angry. Hearing this, he just shook his arm and tightened the long stick in his hand, "It's okay, come again!"

In the next few attacks, Wu Li tasted the same feeling again. No matter how tricky the angle of his attack was or how complex the changes were, he would always successfully injure himself.

At this moment, he couldn't hold on any longer, and even a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"I can't lose!"

"Come again!"

Wu Li stood up with all his strength, looked at Luo Wan resolutely, and then prepared to attack again.

From his determined eyes, Luo Wan seemed to see what she had been like before, and she suddenly couldn't bear it.

And why didn't Mu Yang see it?

Wu Li was injured and fell to the ground again and again, and he struggled to get up and attack again. Even so, he still did not choose to use the 'soul-killing' or attack Luo Wan's vitals.

Mu Yang was moved by this, but also felt guilty.

"I-I give up!"

Luo Wan shouted loudly, stopping Wu Li from attacking again.

"No, you didn't lose!" Wu Li quickly stopped him, "It's a fair competition, don't give in!"

After saying this, he ignored Luo Wan's reaction and stepped forward again, swinging his long stick and hitting Luo Wan on the shoulder.

"Bang~~"

The long stick fell, and Wu Li knelt on the ground, with his head lowered and a trace of blood dripping from his mouth.

"I...can't lose!"

"For my parents, for my sister!"

"Come, come again!"

Wu Li trembled to himself, then stood up with a long stick.

"Wan'er." Mu Yang stood behind Luo Wan and whispered through the barrier, "If you don't compete for the top ten, let him win."

"Well, I won't compete for the top ten!" Luo Wan nodded hurriedly when he heard this, and then shouted directly to the supervisor, "I admit defeat, he won."

After saying this, he ignored Wu Li's stop and jumped off the ring, voluntarily giving up the competition.

"Xuanjia Palace Wu Lisheng!"

The supervisor shouted loudly when he saw this, and immediately announced

result,

Although he still looked cold on the outside, he was extremely shocked inside.

After experiencing several "District Ranking" competitions, this was the first time he saw such a situation, and he couldn't figure out how Wu Li was injured.

Logically speaking, the barrier at the edge of the arena can block the entry of external soul arts.

But it is a pity that Muyang's 'invincible' has no trajectory. It can be generated directly on the target, which means that he does not need to let his soul power penetrate the barrier.

It's like the 'invincible' in Luo Wan was generated with her own soul power.

That's why the venue supervisor didn't notice any problems at all.

Wu Lisheng, the moment the supervisor announced the results, he fell heavily.

Although he felt a little angry and unwilling in his heart, due to the serious injury, he obviously couldn't hold on and passed out.

He won, but he felt aggrieved about winning, as if he had been given the title of victory because of pity.

After coming out of the treatment room, Wu Li quickly found the area where Luo Wan and Mu Yang were.

"Miss Luo!" Wu Li frowned, walked up to the two of them, and said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't let me go in such an important game!"

After a pause, he added hesitantly: "I don't need other people's pity."

"She didn't pity you, you did win." Mu Yang slowly stood up and said softly, "She used the soul armor."

"Ah?" Wu Li's expression froze when he heard this, and then he seemed to have realized something, and said quickly, "No, that's not right, the use of soul soldiers and soul armors is strictly prohibited in the competition, and they will be checked before entering the venue."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Mu Yang shrugged, then pulled Luo Wan and turned around and left the martial arts arena.

"Is it really a soul armor?" Wu Li looked at the two people's backs and whispered doubtfully, "Is it impossible? Even if it is a soul armor, what kind of soul armor has such an effect?"

After thinking for a long time, Wu Li didn't come up with an answer, so he could only leave here with worries.

*

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"Brother, what happened just now? Why am I fine, but Wu Li is seriously injured?" Luo Wan handed a glass of water to Mu Yang and asked with some confusion.

Sheng Ran, who was playing with Mu Chen next to him, laughed when he heard this.

She naturally knew that this was Mu Yang's trick. His soul skills were indeed very weird, and anyone who used them would be confused for a while.

"Sister Wan'er, don't ask so many questions. In short, remember that next time you are beaten, if the other person is an enemy, try to give him his head."

"What if it's not the enemy?"

"That's up to you. Anyway, wherever he hits you, his own position will be injured."

"So magical? What on earth is it?"



The two women started chatting and chatted. Mu Yang shook his head helplessly and took Mu Chen to the yard to play.

"Dad, Chen'er also wants to become a soul master." Mu Chen blinked at Mu Yang with his big eyes and said innocently.

"You want to be a soul master? Why?"

"I want to protect my mother and Uncle Lan."

When Mu Yang heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "What about me? Why don't you protect me?"

"You are a man, you don't need protection."

"Damn it." Mu Yang cursed in his heart, and then said teasingly, "So does your Uncle Lan."

As soon as these words came out, Xiaolan, who was next to him, spoke first and said sarcastically: "I'm not a human being."

After saying this, he transformed into a unicorn and carried Mu Chen on his back.

"You...are you a bit shameless?" Mu Yang was immediately furious. He pointed at Xiaolan's nose and yelled, "You are not a human being and you can say such things?"

"Hey, I am a mythical beast, not a human in the first place."

Mu Yang was stunned and speechless. Fortunately, Mu Chen helped him relieve his embarrassment in time.

"Dad, you haven't answered me yet, can I be a soul master?"

"Okay!" Mu Yang then smiled and picked up Mu Chen, and then said to Xiao Lan, "Chen'er is six years old this year, why doesn't Xiao Ran let him refine his soul?"

"I don't know, but the mistress said that his soul seems to be a little special, and she doesn't know if he should be allowed to refine his soul."

"Special?" Mu Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked in a surprised voice, "What's so special? Is there any problem?"

"The mistress said that the last time she taught Mu Chen how to refine souls..."

Before Xiaolan finished speaking, Mu Chen in his arms took it and said softly: "Those red balls and chains are wrapped in a layer of strange things, and the soul power cannot penetrate them."

"Something strange?" Mu Yang looked at Mu Chen, who looked innocent, and his eyes suddenly widened, "What is it? Can Chen'er describe it?"

"I don't know either." Mu Chen raised his eyes and thought hard, then said, "I can't see what it looks like, but I can feel it, and even if it blocks the soul power, a drill can't get in."

"Dad, is the method mom taught me wrong?"

Mu Yang was shocked by Mu Chen's description. Isn't this the layer of transparent energy brought by the source water droplets?

This thing is actually hereditary?

Isn't this too hasty?

"Xiaolan, has Chen'er eaten Yuanshuizhu?" Mu Yang seemed to have remembered something and asked Xiaolan quickly, "Or did you eat it secretly when you didn't notice?"

"No." Xiaolan changed back to her human form. Seeing Mu Yang's serious look, she immediately became serious, "I remember the number of source water beads here very clearly. If one is missing, I will notice it."

"Uncle, that's weird." Mu Yang frowned and whispered to himself, "Is it really hereditary?"

If Mu Chen's soul was really enveloped by the energy of the source water bead, it would really be a big trouble.

So if Mu Chen wants to become a soul master, he must use his soul power to carve out a gap.

Mu Yang fully understands the pain involved.

At such a young age, Mu Chen would definitely not be able to resist. Maybe his soul would be severely damaged before the transparent energy could be cut out.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Mu Chen's words made Mu Yang feel a little guilty. The transparent energy in his soul must be related to him.

He never imagined that the problems he had left unsolved would actually affect the next generation. It was true that the father's debt was paid by the son.

However, Mu Yang was not discouraged by this, and still held a trace of luck in his heart. After all, the transparent energy in his soul had gone through two stages in total.

It was only when he touched the bottom of the lake in the western suburbs of Luliang City that it finally condensed. Maybe the things in Mu Chen's soul were just a little thick.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang quickly asked Xiaolan to take out three Origin Soul Beads.

"Chen'er, you try soul refining again, but the difference this time is that after the soul power enters the soul space, you need to lead them to search around on those red balls and chains to see if you can find an entrance.

gap."

Mu Yang spoke very carefully and vividly. Looking at Mu Chen who seemed to understand something but not understanding, he explained it several times again, and then he felt relieved and let him enter the soul space.

Not long after, Mu Yang and Xiao Lan, who were waiting anxiously, saw Mu Chen's brows slowly frowning and suddenly became worried.

Refining the soul is still a bit painful. After all, if external power penetrates into the soul, it will inevitably be rejected by the soul.

The situation in front of Mu Chen was obviously that he had already started soul refining.

Success or failure depends on this.

Mu Yang clenched his fists nervously, not daring to make any sound.


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