Chapter 112 First Intimate Contact

"Su Cheng, you said before that you would rather give up the power you have cultivated for years for freedom?"

"Of course. Su Cheng's face was still extremely pale, and his voice was a little weak. "Power is just a tool to achieve the goal. However, if there is no power, how can we pursue freedom?"

"Yes, without power, nothing can be done." Zhu Zhuqing's voice became low.

Su Cheng glanced at the three soul rings not far away, and then asked: "What are you holding?"

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated, and then hesitantly said: "This... This is a special potion that can temporarily restore soul power and even stimulate cultivation-"

However, before she finished speaking, Su Cheng took the glass bottle in her hand.

"Recovery potion, right? You are quite well prepared. "

He pulled out the cork and drank it in one gulp.

A trace of astonishment suddenly appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's face.

As the medicine was poured into his body.

Su Cheng instantly felt the heat surging all over his body.

Then, the soul power in his body quickly circulated, vaporized, and evaporated, and in an instant it rushed through the meridians like a torrent.

Bursts of itching emerged from the bones and flesh, then spread throughout the body, and then lost local perception bit by bit.

This feeling is not painful, but extremely strange, as if the body is being gently peeled off, the whole person gradually split into two halves, and even the soul seems to vibrate with it.

This is because of his strong will and strong mental strength, as well as the sword intent in his body.

Unlike the chronic medicine written in the manuscript given to Zhu Zhuqing, the effect of this bottle of blood medicine is more thorough and the effect is more violent .

The martial spirit originally coexists with the soul of the soul master. If it were someone else, he would have lost consciousness under the impact of this strange feeling.

Even soul masters with lower cultivation and mental strength could not bear the medicinal power at all, and would most likely turn into a pool of blood after taking it.

At this time, Su Cheng looked extremely terrifying in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

The illusory white tiger martial spirit emerged spontaneously from him.

But it was no longer the white hair and black stripes, fierce and violent domineering appearance of the past.

Instead, it was like a skeleton, with blood-red muscle lines exposed, covered with sticky blood and rising blood.

The blood light shone in a pair of scarlet tiger pupils, revealing murderous intent.

But since it has come to this point, the situation can no longer make Zhu Zhuqing hesitate.

She forced herself to calm down, and the Nether Spirit Cat Martial Soul emerged from her body.

Before coming here today, Zhu Zhuqing had already read all the contents of the manuscript.

With her current cultivation and knowledge, although she could not create this secret method, she could still roughly see whether this secret method was feasible and effective, the general principles of it, and the subsequent changes of both parties after it was performed.

Otherwise, with her current meticulous mind, she would be on guard against everyone, and even if it was not for Su Cheng, she would not use it easily.

As the secret method was running, dark and deep mist surged from the Nether Spirit Cat Martial Soul, and then wrapped around the blood tiger.

The blood-colored giant tiger seemed to have self-awareness and instinctively looked at the thin mist floating over.

The exposed white gums gently opened, revealing the cold The sharp fangs flashing with light seemed to be making silent roars.

The next moment, mist covered the bloody skeleton of the white tiger martial spirit.

The blood tiger raised its head and roared, but no sound came out.

As the blood tiger continued to struggle, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale.

She was also seriously injured in the previous battle, and her soul power was consumed greatly.

Because her cultivation was lower than Su Cheng, her condition was even worse at this time.

But at this time, the blood tiger's struggle suddenly weakened, and then stood still in the same place, allowing the dark mist to absorb and devour it.

Soon, the blood essence of the white tiger martial spirit was devoured, leaving only a few scattered remains.

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing burst out with soul power fluctuations far beyond her current surface Soul Emperor cultivation.

The strength of her aura was even stronger than that of an ordinary Titled Douluo!

Her martial spirit has completely changed.

A giant tiger with transparent white fur, black stripes and flashing purple eyes crouched quietly behind her.

From then on, she no longer needed to rely on the martial soul fusion technique to reproduce the power of the Nether White Tiger.

On the other side, as Zhu Zhuqing's bloodline seizure secret method was used up, the little martial soul residue left in the air returned to Su Cheng's body.

But his breath also dropped sharply.

His soul power cultivation, which was once as high as level 76, is now less than level 30.

And this is a permanent drop.

His martial soul has been destroyed and there is no possibility of recovery.

Unlike the general martial soul malignant mutation, he is essentially injured and almost irreparable.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Su Cheng, who seemed to have lost consciousness, with a complicated expression, and then stood up and walked towards the three Qianjun Ant King corpses not far away.

The central area of ​​the Xingdou Great Forest where they were at this time was originally occupied by two 100,000-year-old soul beasts, the Ape God and the Ox Horse. No soul beast dared to approach easily within a radius of 100 miles.

Later, the two forest kings disappeared, and this place was occupied by three 90,000-year-old Thousand-year-old Ant Kings.

Now that the Thousand-year-old Ant King has just died, there will be no risk in absorbing the spirit ring here in a short period of time.

Zhu Zhuqing temporarily put away those irrelevant distracting thoughts, silently sat cross-legged on the ground, and summoned the first 90,000-year-old spirit ring in front of him.

Her original plan was to absorb one of them first to advance to Soul Saint.

With her current physical strength and actual cultivation, this step does not require much effort.

After absorbing the second soul ring as quickly as possible, no matter whether it can be fully contained, she must attack the last level before the last soul ring disappears.

However, when she sent a soul ring summon to a Qianjun Ant King, something strange happened.

Three black airs were released from the bodies of the three Qianjun Ant Kings at the same time, turning into black and red soul rings that covered the Nether White Tiger.

Looking at this scene in front of her, Zhu Zhuqing reacted instantly after a slight shock.

Her current cultivation strength, coupled with the extremely powerful Nether White Tiger martial spirit, the traction force on the soul ring was too overbearing.

Although she only summoned one of the soul rings, the bodies of the three brothers were too close, coupled with the powerful power of her martial spirit now, and her own cultivation level of reaching the Titled Douluo, which caused the three soul rings to react at the same time.

However, if the three spirit rings are absorbed together, there is no doubt that the risk is great, not to mention that this is an absorption across years.

But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing did not hesitate at all, allowing the three spirit rings to be put on her Nether White Tiger at the same time.

The martial soul and the spirit master have always influenced each other.

This is especially obvious in the body of the beast martial soul owner.

The kingly aura of the Nether White Tiger also affected Zhu Zhuqing invisibly.

If her temperament in the past was more cautious and calm, then now it is much deeper and more domineering.

Even in the face of the terrifying three 90,000-year spirit rings, there is no intention to retreat.

For this step, she has paid so much price, and she can no longer have any other choice.

The spirit ring is the tempering and evolution of the martial soul. When absorbing the spirit ring, the physical fitness of the spirit master is only the first threshold, but if the energy of the spirit ring is too huge, the martial soul may also be blown up by the energy of the spirit ring.

Under the impact of the huge energy, the Netherworld White Tiger raised its head and roared, its purple eyes turned scarlet, blood flowed from its white fur, and the Wind God Domain also spread spontaneously.

The energy that rushed into the body at that moment was too terrible. Even though Zhu Zhuqing had made full preparations, she still felt a black screen in front of her eyes and almost fainted because of the energy impact.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were as firm as before.

"Come on."

Whether it was the three 90,000-year soul rings or the Netherworld White Tiger, they were both the best in the world.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's seemingly delicate body instantly became a battlefield where these two completely different and powerful energies collided with each other.

It was also thanks to her past experience of absorbing soul rings across years that her physical fitness far exceeded that of her peers.

In addition, she had been practicing the Nirvana Sutra for many years, and her meridians were extremely resilient, otherwise she would not be able to support it for even a moment.

But even so, she felt that she was almost at the limit.

The violent soul power rushed through the meridians, constantly tearing her body apart.

Not just the meridians.

Blood was flowing rapidly in her blood vessels, and her internal organs were under extreme pressure, with blood flowing out of all her orifices.

But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing could not slow down the operation of her soul power at all.

The energy in the soul ring was too violent, and she could not guide it at all. The only solution she could think of was to fight head-on.

The sharp and violent soul power unique to the Nether White Tiger martial soul would not be at a disadvantage in such a collision.

However, as the two huge energies collided with each other, the meridians in Zhu Zhuqing's body finally couldn't support it, and the collision began to shatter inch by inch.

Intense pain swept through her body in an instant, and a layer of blood appeared on her entire body surface.

Su Cheng, who had already opened his eyes and silently observed Zhu Zhuqing's current state, had a slightly gloomy look in his eyes and a solemn expression.

He had underestimated the power of the three 90,000-year soul rings before.

Even if he let Zhu Zhuqing suppress her soul power in advance, even if he helped her transform her martial soul into the Nether White Tiger and promoted her to the Titled Douluo in one fell swoop.

With her newly advanced physical quality, it was too difficult for her to absorb three soul rings at the same time by herself.

Su Cheng pondered for a moment, and still stood up and walked towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Under the impact of the overflow of violent soul power in her body, her clothes were already in tatters.

With the movement of soul power at Su Cheng's fingertips, he easily cut it open and then scattered it on the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing naturally felt his movement.

In fact, she had already sensed it the moment Su Cheng stood up.

Although she almost used all her mind to control her own soul power, the difference between Su Cheng's strength level and hers at this moment was too great, and it was impossible to hide it.

In Zhu Zhuqing's perception, the familiar breath and soul power fluctuations first kept approaching, and then stood behind her, and soul power surged out.

The other party's actions made her sigh in her heart.

But she didn't have much desire to resist.

However, when she found that the other party's soul power only cut her clothes, she couldn't help but feel angry and her face flushed unconsciously.

But then a complex emotion surged in her heart, and she didn't even feel disgusted strangely.

Instead, she quickly calmed down.

"Forget it, let him do whatever he wants..."