Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry-Chapter 183 Ning Fengzhi’s dream of flying! Satellite soul guide!

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Chapter 183 - 183 Ning Fengzhi's dream of flying! Satellite soul guide!

Chapter 183 Ning Fengzhi's dream of flying! Satellite soul guide!

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Zhuge Lan's Centennial Longevity Pill.

When the time comes, we'll see who gets it, and buy it for a high price.

— For Ning Fengzhi, anything in this world that can be bought isn't a problem.

Thus.

The prizes for the Dance King Competition are tentatively set.

— Rich enough to drive people crazy!

These extravagant folks simply don't understand the impact of 100 million gold soul coins on ordinary families.

— Even Soul Douluo-level soul masters can't resist this temptation!

Zhuge Lan grinned.

Very good!

Countdown to Tiandou City's collective birthing experience, commence!

However,

"There's still half a month before the competition starts."

"Then, Sword Grandfather, how about going to the far north with me first?"

"Otherwise, once the Dance King Competition starts, Flender' eighth soul ring will be delayed for several more months."

Chen Xin hesitated, looking at Ning Fengzhi.

Is now really a good time to leave?

"Fengzhi, if Zhuge and I leave at this time, will Old Bone be okay on his own?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned, seriously considering it.

At this crucial moment.

If two major powers go to the far north, where communication is difficult, and the Spirit Hall and others join forces to attack, it will be difficult to deal with.

Although there are ways to stall for time, it ultimately lacks strength.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's hesitation.

Zhuge Lan slapped his forehead.

He took out something that looked like a satellite.

— It was a satellite soul tool modified from a satellite.

"I almost forgot to mention."

"Besides using base station soul tools, entertainment soul tools can also use satellite soul tools to relay signals from outer space for communication."

"Sword Grandfather, you send this thing to outer space."

"Then, even if we're in the far north, we can receive the signal and rush back at any time."

"You know about outer space, right?"

"It's like flying until there's almost no gravity, you can't breathe, and there's no sound—that's outer space."

Chen Xin took the satellite soul tool, examining it curiously.

So you can do it this way?

However,

"The signal is solved, but the journey back and forth is also a problem."

Gu Rong frowned—

"At Sissy Yu's speed, it will take at least several days to return from the far north."

Chen Xin said without looking up—

"Old Bone, don't worry about it."

"Zhuge's sword flight speed is much faster than mine."

"It's estimated that it will only take a day to go back and forth."

Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi both looked at Zhuge Lan.

Anticipation, but not surprise.

From the moment Zhuge Lan easily received Chen Xin's ninth soul skill.

No matter what he could do, it was already taken for granted.

But Zhuge Lan indicated that:

That's because you haven't encountered things that exceed your comprehension abilities!

With a wave of his hand.

The Immortal Slaughter Sword lay horizontally at his feet and enlarged to create space.

Signaling Ning Fengzhi and the others to come up.

Unexpectedly, when they stepped forward to get on, the Immortal Slaughter Sword dodged to the side.

Causing them to miss their step.

While giving Zhuge Lan an unhappy emotion.

— What level of mortals are these, daring to step on it?

"Don't be silly," Zhuge Lan said amusedly, "I want to let them feel just how fast you really are."

The Immortal Slaughter Sword vibrated.

The sword body shrank by more than half, condensing sword light on the surface, and even flickered.

Chen Xin and the others understood.

— With your level of goods, you're only worthy of stepping on the sword light.

The three didn't get angry.

Instead, they sighed—

"As expected of a super artifact, it even has its own emotions."

"Since it has its own thoughts, does that mean it can act on its own without being controlled?"

"Wouldn't that be equivalent to having an extra helper for nothing?"

During the discussion.

The three stood on the sword light, consciously avoiding touching the main body of the Immortal Slaughter Sword.

This made the Immortal Slaughter Sword slightly satisfied.

The next moment.

The scenery in front of the four blurred, and they arrived in a snowy and icy land.

"We're here."

Zhuge Lan said with a smile—

"This is the far north, but it's in the outer area."

"The inner circle is a bit far, I estimate it will take about half a second to fly there."

Chen Xin: "..."

Gu Rong: "..."

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

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They admitted.

It was they who were too ignorant.

They thought they had enough "tolerance" for Zhuge Lan.

But due to their poor imagination, they were refreshed again!

— How can sword flight be so fast??!

Was that even a second just now?

They flashed from Tiandou City to the far north?

That's a distance of half a continent!

After a long silence.

Finally.

Chen Xin could only rate it: "As expected of a super artifact, it's indeed not something that ordinary people like us can fathom."

The Immortal Slaughter Sword proudly emitted a sword hum.

It took the four back to Tiandou City, dropped Ning Fengzhi and the others off.

Flew around Zhuge Lan once, and plunged into the back of his head.

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At first glance.

It looked as if his head had exploded, making Chen Xin reveal an envious look.

If he had such a spiritual flying sword.

Noticing Chen Xin's gaze.

Zhuge Lan comforted him—

"After becoming a god, the martial soul can be transformed into a divine artifact,"

"Every person has a certain probability of being selected by a god after entering the Title Douluo level to inherit their godhood."

"When Sword Grandfather, you reach level 99, see what the Sword God of this generation says."

Chen Xin's eyes lit up!

Does he also have a chance to become a god?

Gu Rong was also quite expectant, wondering if he would be selected by a god.

Only Ning Fengzhi smiled with relief, the nine-colored pagoda mark on his brow flashing with light.

Possessing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which had been trapped at level 79 for generations, Ning Fengzhi had no thoughts of becoming a god.

But his daughter's martial soul evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, breaking the family's limitations.

And she found a good man.

He's not even a Title Douluo yet, but he's already reserved a "Godhood".

After his old father lies in the tomb in a hundred years, he can still attract lightning to split out green smoke.

— If it weren't for the ancestral grave emitting green smoke, he wouldn't be able to attract such an excellent son-in-law!

In comparison.

A few more women are nothing to worry about.

There are also many young, beautiful, and talented people on the list of geniuses selected this time.

'Perhaps I can win them over at a high price.'

'If Zhuge Lan takes a fancy to them, it can also be considered a good relationship for Rongrong.'

'Then the treatment of this group of people will be increased by 50%.'

The price that Ning Fengzhi had to think about before increasing it.

Is definitely not cheap!

"Alright."

Chen Xin summoned the Seven Kill Sword and said, "I'll send this soul tool to that outer space first, and then we'll go to the far north later."

Then he broke through the air and went straight into the sky.

Gu Rong smacked his lips as he watched.

Flying, huh...

Although his Bone Dragon can also fly for a short time.

After all, the speed and flexibility are much worse.

No way!

He also needs to cultivate the Dragon God Art as soon as possible to try the thrill of speeding in the air!

"Fengzhi, Zhuge, I'm going to cultivate too."

"I'll leave the entertainment soul tool on, if anything happens, just communicate directly, report the address and I'll come."

The spatial door opened and he left.

This time it was Ning Fengzhi's turn to look with considerable envy.

Each of you is either flying on a sword or moving through a spatial door.

It's impossible for him, the sect master, not to be envious!

Zhuge Lan's thoughts moved.

He took out a skill stone, infused it with the ability, and handed it to Ning Fengzhi.

"A skill stone, huh."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up: "The soul skill sealed inside is?"

He has very good intelligence gathering skills, which saves Zhuge Lan from explaining how to use it.

"It's a pretty interesting flying soul skill."

"I don't need it, it's just right for Uncle Ning."

"But..."

"This flying soul skill might be a little..."

"In short, you try it and you'll know."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi inexplicably had a bad feeling!

You're hesitating to speak.

It makes him very flustered!

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