As soon as He Caitou said these words, Ma Xiaotao immediately exploded, "What did you say?"
However, before her anger could be unleashed, He Caitou's body had already lit up four soul rings, two yellow and two purple. The first soul ring shone brightly, and a thick, long and black cigar appeared in his hand.
superior.
The conference room instantly became silent. He Caitou looked at everyone's stunned look and immediately emphasized: "Don't laugh, we agreed not to laugh!"
It's okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, people who understood couldn't help it, "Coax--" The entire conference room instantly turned into a sea of laughter. Everyone burst into laughter, even Teacher Wang Yan was no exception.
.
Weird, really weird! He Caitou's martial spirit is so weird that no one can imagine it.
He Caitou became so angry that he swung his hand back and stuffed the thick cigar into Xu Sanshi's mouth, who was laughing happily. As for why he didn't stuff it into the mouth of Sun Wukong who was closer? Because he remembered the Lion King's Kick!
Xu Sanshi's smile suddenly froze. He didn't know how the cabbage was made, but a flame came out from his right hand and lit the other end of the cigar. "Cough, cough, cough..." Xu Sanshi was suddenly filled with emotion.
I was choked by the smoke and coughed hard.
He Caitou snorted and said, "I said I won't tell you, but you insist on letting me tell you. If you make a promise not to laugh, your words don't count."
It took a lot of effort for the others to stop smiling, but everyone's stomach ached from laughing, but who could blame this? There was too much ambiguity with Caitou's soul curse.
"Let me tell you, Caitou! What type of martial spirit is this?" Ma Xiaotao asked with a funny look on his face. After asking, he couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
He Caitou looked sad at this time and replied angrily: "Thankfully you are still a senior in the inner courtyard. Don't you even know this? Only our food-type martial spirits can have soul curses. I am
A food-type soul master."
Sun Wukong was surprised. He had never seen a food-based soul master, and he didn't know that this martial soul could be used to eat. But Ma Xiaotao was not like that. Ma Xiaotao naturally knew that only food-based soul masters had soul spells, but she wanted to distract them.
and Caitou’s attention.
At this time, Xu Sanshi said: "Don't tell me, this thing is quite refreshing, refreshing."
Xu Sanshi's good friend Beibei, who was still thinking about his good friend even at this time, continued: "Yes! Is it uncomfortable for you to hold a thick cigar with a vegetable head in your mouth?"
In the conference room, everyone laughed again. Now Xu Sanshi realized the feeling he had with Caitou. He immediately blushed and tried to stuff the cigar into Beibei's mouth.
Beibei immediately dodged and said with a smile as he dodged, "I want you to salivate and dream!"
But for some reason, Jiang Nannan blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment. After a while, Sun Wukong poked Wang Yan and told him to take care of it. Wang Yan stopped their play and said: "Caitou! You are a foodie.
What exactly does martial spirit do?"
He Caitou snorted but said nothing.
Wang Yan laughed and said: "Okay, everyone is no longer laughing at you. Actually, you can't blame us. In fact, your soul curse is a bit special. How can we hold it back! Come on, tell me, this may have a negative impact on us in the future.
It plays an important role against the enemy."
He Caitou said reluctantly: "This is my first soul skill, which is called a thick cigar that invigorates the spirit. Each cigar can burn for about twenty minutes. In the process of smoking it, it will affect everyone.
People's mental cohesion and mental concentration will help. The increase is about ten percent!"
Sun Wukong doesn't care much about this soul skill. After all, it's easy to enhance Sun Wukong's concentration. You just need to get Sun Wukong excited.
But the rest of the people were not as calm as Sun Wukong. After hearing what he said, everyone who was still smiling suddenly looked at each other, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and gradually turned into shock.
Wang Yan was the most surprised, "A soul skill that can increase mental power? And it can increase it by ten percent at once?"
He Caitou nodded and said: "Yes! Isn't this a normal ability for food-type soul masters? Compared with auxiliary type soul masters, we are far behind. I heard that there is a student in the second grade who comes from the Jiubao Liuli family.
, the increase in her soul skills is truly amazing."
Wang Yan said: "However, her increase requires continuous consumption of soul power. And does it still require the consumption of soul power to make this cigar? Moreover, the soul skills of food-type soul masters have always consumed the least soul power. Also, you
Will my soul skills become more powerful as my cultivation level increases?"
He Caitou thought for a while and said: "The consumption of soul power is indeed not much. Because most of my soul power is used to use soul guides. As for soul skills, I only know about them, but I haven't paid much attention to them. I gain soul power."
The most important function of the ring is to improve my soul power. Among my four soul skills, generally speaking, I use this first one more often. It will make me more accurate when using soul tools.
Improvement. I only have a rough idea of their functions for the other three."
Wang Yan felt speechless. He obviously had such a good talent, but he didn't care. Wang Yan looked at the other people beside him and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what I am thinking?"
Dai Yueheng said: "The martial arts system may have missed a talented food system soul master."
Wang Yan nodded vigorously, "That's right. That's exactly it."
He Caitou pointed at himself honestly and asked: "You...are you talking about me?"
Sun Wukong immediately intervened: "Stop talking, continue using your soul skills and let me have a taste of what this soul skill feels like."
"I have a thick cigar"
"I have a big cigar."
"I have a long cigar."
"I have a thin cigar!"
While everyone's facial muscles were twitching violently, He Caitou completed three other soul skills in succession and specially made one for Sun Wukong to try.
Three more cigars appeared in his hand. Compared with the previous cigars, the style and color were the same, only the size was different.
Sun Wukong took the cigar, turned his back to everyone, touched the cigar with his fingers, the Tao fire in his body surged, lit the cigar, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Wang Yan completely suppressed his urge to laugh and said in a deep voice: "Tell us about your three soul skills."
"Oh." He Caitou said honestly: "My big cigar, oh, no, my second soul skill is called the power-increasing big cigar. Because I haven't used it much, and I don't know how much it can increase.
, you can try it. The third soul skill is the defense-increasing cigar. This is a thousand-year soul skill, and it is probably more effective than the first two. The last one is the soul-power increasing cigar. This is not useful to me.
Use it, so I haven’t used it either.”
"Ahem, my stuff is quite choking." Sun Wukong complained there. But no one paid attention to him, and He Caitou's soul skills shocked them.
Wang Yan swallowed hard, looked at He Caitou with wide eyes, and said: "In other words, the increases in your four cigars are mental power, strength, defense and soul power? You are more than a genius.
It is simply a perfect soul ring ability. You will be an indispensable part of this team in the future."
