Transcend to become a magician

Chang Duo's faint words, but there is a kind of arrogance and disdain that cannot be concealed.

Ye Duoduo touched his nose, becoming more and more curious about Chang Duo's identity.

"Oh--"

"Baby, when you are sleeping, you can put down the luggage, Xingyue Bodhi is not allowed to take it off."

Chando pondered for a while, a huge black iron rod appeared out of thin air, and finally hit the ground, splashing a lot of dust.

"what--"

"Iron rod?"

"I'm afraid it weighs dozens of kilograms!"

Ye Duoduo stared blankly at the iron rod inserted into the ground, some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Gollum—"

"Here, master, what use is an iron rod?"

"Baby, don't underestimate this iron cudgel. It is even worse than the golden cudgel of Monkey King Monkey King. It is the Nine Revolutions Soul Iron of Nine Nether Hell. There is only one on the Wuzhou Continent, very Rare."

"It is not only extremely hard and heavy, but also suppresses all soul power and soul energy, which has miraculous effects."

"If you can adapt it to be your weapon. In the future, when fighting souls, take off the nine-turn soul iron, and after breaking away from the shackles, the level of soul power will instantly increase and increase, reaching an astonishing level!"

Changdo was filled with words and laughed.

"Hehehehe-"

"I will teach you the martial soul absorbed by the six-round soul ring, and the soul power level has been raised to 42, which is related to the nine-turn soul iron."

The sun was scorching, the heat was unbearable, and the soil on the ground was baked to pieces.Stepping on the hard soil, a scorching heat came from the soles of the feet, and the passers-by were sweating profusely.

This ghostly weather is going to burn people to death.

The little boy in black, sweating profusely, walked with difficulty.Every time I set my foot down, it was as if I was carrying tens of thousands of catties, hitting the ground heavily, and the sky was full of dust.

Behind the little boy is the Nine Revolving Soul Iron.

Nine-turn soul iron has no sharp blade, no tip like a sword.At the top, cross-sectioned, revealing a smooth mirror surface.

The surface is engraved with magic patterns.From front to back, the entire surface looks old and mysterious.

It is about 1.7 meters long, reaches the lower jaw of a little boy, and weighs about [-] catties.Anyone who stretches on the road will send him a curious look.

After walking for a while, Ye Duoduo couldn't hold it any longer, panting heavily, like a kite with a broken string, dragging heavy heavy feet, and walked towards the shaded place by the roadside.

The little boy fell on his back to the sky for a while, and fell headlong on the lawn, letting the sweat drip off his forehead.

"Master, this weapon turned out to be the Nine-Turn Soul Iron from Nether Hell. It was made of fine iron. It was really terrifying! When I carried it on my back, the soul energy flowing in my body became slow. Moreover, Nine-Turn The soul iron is too heavy, and it takes two days to complete a day's journey. It is too slow."

Ye Duoduo panted heavily.

"Whirring whirring--"

Following the rhythm of the voice, it was like losing strength, and even speaking became hoarse.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Baby, it's not so heavy, it's only 81 catties, you can't take it anymore!"

"Cultivation of soul power has just begun. Do you think that the teacher asked you to come out to visit the mountains and rivers, browse the great rivers and mountains of the five continents, and enjoy yourself comfortably?"

"It's called life experience, so you have to cultivate your soul power hard!"

"Baby, you are ready for me, the devil training, the most difficult cultivation of soul power has begun! The comfortable days in Yunyang City are gone!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

In Xingyue Bodhi, Chang Duo gloated and laughed.

"what--"

Ye Duoduo shook his head with a wry smile, turned around, and glanced at the edgeless iron rod out of the corner of his eye, it was the Nine-turn Soul Iron.

A look of horror flashed across his pupils.

This kind of weapon is not good in appearance, it is just an iron rod, black and not slippery.

It not only allows the soul energy in the body to flow quickly, but it is suppressed like a turtle crawling. In this way, the scorching sun is hot, close to the Nanzhou mainland, the hottest place, and carrying a heavy iron rod, Ye Duoduo can only use his soul energy to support the body. The soul energy that is running.Or, the waist will be broken.

In the big forest of Kunshan, after only two days of walking, Ye Duoduo was tortured to the point of exhaustion.

Demon master with nine-turn soul iron fighting soul and three-round soul ring, Wuhun will retreat to a magician with one-round soul ring.

He took out a elixir from his pocket, named Gathering Soul Pill, and it appeared in his palm.

This is a elixir that condenses soul energy, which can restore soul energy in a short period of time, condense and fuse in the dantian, and help restore soul power.

Seeing no one on the road, Ye Duoduo swallowed it in one gulp.Lean against a tree and wait for the medicine to work.

Enter the state of cultivating soul power and maximize the power of the medicine.At this time, pedestrians shuttled continuously on the main road, disturbing the cultivation.

At this time, Ye Duoduo was extremely exhausted, and felt that the muscles in his body were almost numb, absorbing the power of the medicine.

Ye Duoduo is full of confidence in cultivating soul power.

"Ugh--"

"The Nether Hell, the nine-turn soul iron, that is made of fine iron, can it really increase the soul power?"

Ye Duoduo muttered to himself, touched his face, and grinned.Stretch your arms lazily, and the skin full of vitality will be refreshed from inside to outside.

Ye Duoduo patted the nine-turn soul iron that he hated and loved, like a cumbersome weapon, and walked towards the destination with difficult steps again.

A huge forest, that is the whole of Kunshan.There is actually a village.

Kunshan small village.

The people here are densely populated, just like a market town, people come and go, shuttling non-stop.

These people, often sleeping with swords and guns, with their heads hanging from their waists, gathered in groups in the small village of Kunshan.

Here, Huajie Liuxiang, drinking and eating meat, has a fear of monsters.

Walking on the bluestone-paved road, carrying the Nine-turn Soul Iron on his back, he attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Ye Duoduo ignored it, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked slowly along the avenue.

On both sides of the road, there are actually shops.Because of the geographical environment, business is booming.

Ye Duoduo saw a store with bright lights.

This is a rather large medicine shop.

He stopped and looked at a plaque hanging on the front of the medicine shop.engraved on it.

Baiyaotang.

Ye Duoduo is not interested in weapons and armor, but only in precious medicinal materials.

The spacious pharmacy, the moonstone hanging on the wall, illuminates like daytime.

In the pharmacy, many customers came to visit, and the clerks were very busy, so they didn't have time to greet the little boy who came in.

When he walked into the pharmacy, no one greeted him, so Ye Duoduo was happy to be at leisure.

Sweeping across the counter, his eyes stopped on an emerald box.

"Healing medicine? Are there alchemists here?"

Ye Duoduo was taken aback, a little surprised, and muttered to himself.

Ye Duoduo shook his head, and when he scanned the counter, he found that none of the herbs were what he needed.

There is no medicinal material needed in the pharmacy, and I feel a little disappointed.

After looking through the counter, I was a little surprised to find a golden object in the corner.

"Cough, cough cough—"

"Boss, please let me have a look at that medicinal material, please?"

In Baiyaotang, a pharmacy clerk came over with a smile on his face.

The young man looked at the little boy doll in ordinary clothes, then at the medicinal materials on the counter, and took out the medicinal materials impatiently.

"Oh, this piece of common medicine is called Yalian, and it sells for one hundred soul coins."

The pharmacy clerk made an introduction, and Ye Duoduo just felt a little underestimated.

"hey-hey--"

Ye Duoduo sneered and stared at the guy.Grabbing this most common medicinal material casually, Ya Lian.

The nails scraped lightly on it, and the golden surface was turned over a little, revealing a deep red like blood.

Ye Duoduo took a deep breath with his nose, the medicinal herb smelling like blood.In the depths of the pupils, some brilliance could not help but rise. ?