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"Collecting corpses? Then digging graves and digging tombs is definitely not a good thing, right! Cheng Ying, you run away, I can't kill you and can't kill you for the people?" Rong Nianbing looked unhappy, and suddenly got stuck in the middle of the pretence. It's too disturbing.

Chengying was stunned for a moment, and scratched his head awkwardly: "Is it that bad to dig a grave?"

The information that the two sides contacted is different, which led to their thinking differently. It is like modern times. Although digging a grave is still quite a detrimental thing, it is like an archaeologist or a tomb-raising note. Jue Jian, people have subconsciously ignored that ancient tomb robbery is a felony.

"Okay! In this era, tomb robbers are indeed what it is! But you should ask him yourself! I think these limbs may not necessarily be dug up from the grave."

Cheng Ying stepped aside so that Du Fu could look at Rong Nian Bing. Originally, Rong Nian Bing thought Du Fu would dodge his gaze. He didn't dare to look directly at him, trying to make excuses or lie.

But he saw him staring at himself without fear, even with anger hidden in his eyes.

This made him also interested: "Then tell yourself, where did these limbs come from?"

"Haha! Where did you come from? You don't know that I opened the battlefield!" Du Fuer sneered, "The battle spirit is deadly. Not every team has a good relationship. Just give money. Many people are eager to sell me their useless limbs, then burn their heads and trunks to ashes and take them back to fool people."

Rong Nian Bingyu is ugly, although the poison is ugly, but the truth is that, not to mention that not everyone who participates in the soul fight has his own team. It may be several months before someone discovers that kind of person. No one will know if they take their limbs.

"But what about Title Douluo? Soul Douluo might still participate in the fight, but how could Title Douluo participate? Where did you get the limbs of Title Douluo?"

"I killed it!" Du Fuer said without hesitation: "I killed two Title Douluo and took off their limbs."

"Haha! Admit it! You..." Rong Nianbing was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"If I kill them, what does it have to do with you? Those two have enemies with me, so I killed them. Could you be their relatives and friends? If not, what right do you have to be nosy, or just because of me? Unlike everyone else, I can only be killed by others, and I can only kill me?"

This time Rong Nianbing was completely silent. It was cruel to take off his limbs, but people were dead. How the corpse was treated was only an ethical issue at best, and it was not right or wrong at all.

"That's why! To slay demons and evil spirit masters, you have to keep your eyes open and see clearly." Cheng Yingyu patted Rong Nianbing's shoulder earnestly, and said in a tone that the elders taught the younger ones.

Rong Nianbing wanted to refute, but given that he was a nine-nine-nine-million-year-old immortal around him, he finally gave up. Although he has become a god, he is far from this guy in terms of age.

"Du Fuer, I apologized for him for the previous incident, but your secret has been broken. Can you tell us what exactly is your martial spirit? Why do you need to replace your limbs?"

Chengying felt pain when looking at Dubuer's suture monster's body. Not to mention how painful it was to connect nerves without anesthetics, she said that the rejection reaction every day was enough.

It's no wonder that Chengying has always felt that Du Fuer's expression is a bit stiff, probably because of the facial paralysis caused by clenching his teeth and enduring pain.

"Martial soul? Haha, it would be great if I had a martial soul!" Dubu Er sneered, "If I had a martial soul, I wouldn't have to destructively use soul power to strengthen myself in battle."

"Wait! Are you sure you don't have a Martial Spirit, and not your own Martial Spirit?" Chengying's pupils shrank, maybe Dubu Er was the ancestor of the main Martial Spirit?

"Ontology Wuhun? What is that?"

"That is, the spirit of martial arts is a part of the body, such as hands, feet, eyes and nose. People with such spirits will have the organs corresponding to them become stronger than ordinary people.

If you don't feel this way, it's also possible that your martial soul is your body itself, and your entire body's physique has become stronger, but you are not aware of the existence of the main martial soul.Chengying explained to him.

Dubu Er shook his head and said, "I have never heard of any real martial soul, at least, and it can't be. After I awakened the martial soul, my body didn't become stronger at all, except for the extra soul power.

But even without a martial spirit, I wanted to become a soul master, so I risked being almost killed by a soul beast, hunted the soul beast, and then continued to practice.

It may be because I was born with full spirit power. I practiced very quickly. I practiced to level 20 at the age of nine and gained the third spirit ring at the age of twelve. But it was useless. The improvement is minimal.

I don't have spirit abilities, and my body is as fragile as a spirit master of the same level. Without any special abilities, I may not even be able to fight even a spirit master. Do you think this might be the main spirit master you are talking about?"

"So how did you cultivate to Title Douluo? It stands to reason that in your situation, you should have died long ago!" Cheng Ying sat cross-legged in the ice cave, the temperature here made him very comfortable.

"Indeed, under normal circumstances, I really should die, because my soul master is useless at all, but I don't intend to give up. I found a warrior among civilians.

They are extremely weak and have no spirit power. They have developed a lot of martial arts in order to protect themselves. I endured their humiliation to learn from them, learned their martial arts skills, and summarized them into my own strength.

But this is not enough. A spirit master of the same level can still sling me easily. This proves that I am still a trash. The change happened when I was on the fourth ring. When I went to hunt the spirit beast, I was almost bitten by a gorgeous tiger. dead.

Before dying, my eyes were blank, and then my whole body turned into iron gray under the surging of spirit power, exerting a power far beyond normal, and killing the tiger spirit beast.

I thought that my martial soul had finally awakened, but later discovered that it was just a special fighting technique. In the crisis of life and death, I used my soul power to forcibly strengthen my body and burst out powerful power.

This technique has made me stronger among my peers, but strength will not come without a price. Every time I use it, my body will suffer irreparable damage.

Two years later, I reached the five-ringed soul king, but my limbs were almost scrapped. I was desperate and used my savings to secretly purchase a soul sect corpse. The dead horse was a living horse doctor. He removed his arm and endured it. Pain saw off my blue-black arm..."

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