There is no soul skill, but it is expressed in the form of expertise.
Blasting Lv3 (main body specialty, urging soul power to condense in the right foot, kicking out, like the dawn in the sky, the sound shakes the whole area, can bring unimaginable explosion damage to the enemy.)
This specialty reveals some very useful information.
The soul skills brought by soul bones are counted as the main body's expertise.
The expertise brought by the thousand-year-old soul bone is Lv3, one level higher than the hundred-year-old one.
By analogy with spirit rings, it was a simple verification of his previous conjecture.
The description of this feat reveals that the Cyclops also has the ability to create explosions with its kicks.
And most of the time it can be used with all four hooves.
Thinking of this, Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Faced with the powerful attack power of the thousand-year-old soul beast, he instinctively chose to escape.
In the end, I didn't give it any chance to launch a dying counterattack.
Otherwise, if I get kicked, I might die suddenly...
Putting aside the non-existent ifs, Fang Ling continued to focus on his expertise.
The number of specialties is increasing.
At the same time, corresponding changes have also occurred in other specialties.
Perhaps it's because the Cyclops is very stubborn, or perhaps it's just the stubbornness that sheep are born with.
Just glanced at it in the woods.
The sheep chased Fang Ling for hundreds of kilometers.
In the end, he was lured by Fang Ling and trapped in the crevice of the mountain, and he was unwilling to be killed.
This kind of frustration of having no place to use one's strength, of being killed by ants while swimming in a shallow pool, coupled with his stubborn personality, makes people feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.
Precisely because it was extremely aggrieved, there was a hint of reluctance in its soul bones.
These remnants of regret caused chaos when the soul bones were being absorbed.
Fang Ling has not yet opened up the sea of spirituality, nor is he yet at the point where he can use his spiritual power.
However, those who did not believe in evil and the remnants of the beasts who were unwilling to give in used their soul power as a bond and their right feet as a battlefield, and engaged in a fierce battle.
It was both a danger and an opportunity, and Fang Ling's mental will was tempered in a rare way.
After the victory, the warrior's will was upgraded somewhat unexpectedly, but naturally.
Fighter's Will Lv3 (main body specialty, the tenacious fighting will bred by the fierce life-and-death battle, can ignore the impact of pain on the body for a short period of time. The heart is firm and can endure loneliness, and the strong will allows your soul power to flow in the body to passively increase by 15%.)
Since obtaining the main body specialty of Fighter's Will, the successive growths have been somewhat sudden.
However, it can generally be seen as a transformation of the mind and a strengthening of will.
Fang Ling couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Maybe in order to upgrade the warrior's will in the future, we have to do something that challenges the limit of the will?
In simple terms, it's courting death.
As long as you can't die, do it as much as you can.
Fang Ling frowned, not wanting to do this.
This goes against the way he has lived and survived until now.
Let's wait until there is no further progress to make.
If it really comes to this, there is no other way to make progress.
He believed that by then his strength had become ridiculously strong.
Even if you are seeking death, it won't be that easy to kill yourself.
As Fang Ling advanced from a soul master to a great soul master, the special expertise hidden at the end of the expertise column also underwent some changes.
The almost invisible dull grey became slightly brighter, and three more words appeared.
Specialty → Specialty (in fusion):
That's right, there's a colon at the end, and the thing stops abruptly at the colon.
The others are still blurry and will probably only appear or load when Fang Ling reaches a higher level.
The three words "fusion" indicate that there is an unknown force fusing with Fang Ling or the sickle spirit.
It can't help but arouse people's imagination.
After fantasizing for a moment, he shook his head slightly.
This alone doesn't tell you much. Even if it is fully conceived, it may be beyond his imagination and may bring him huge changes.
But that is a matter for the future, and it is not worth worrying about it now.
Just let it be.
If your mind is empty, you will have no worries.
Wiping away the dust from his heart, Fang Ling carefully scanned the surroundings under the bright moonlight and with his eyes enhanced with weakness detection capabilities.
Not seeing any soul beasts hiding in the dark with ill intentions, he fell into a light sleep.
It is during times like this that we need to get enough rest and stay refreshed.
There is no room for carelessness in the Star Forest.
Many times, a moment of trance can mean the difference between life and death.
…
Early the next morning.
Fang Ling randomly picked two hundred-year-old soul beasts that were bold enough to attack him.
Controlling the long-handled scythe with increasing skill, a soul beast fired a cursed blade, directly filling the last four points.
Then he immediately upgraded his martial spirit to Level 4.
The writing on the panel changed rapidly.
Martial Soul: Long-handled Scythe (Lv4, 0%) (a sickle martial soul that has completed an evolution... a lower intermediate martial soul)
Expertise: Sharpness Lv4 (an inherent expertise of the martial soul. The increase in sharpness allows your martial soul to be able to cut through fine iron armor, and finally it looks like it can fight.)
Toughness Lv4 (an inherent expertise of the martial soul. The hardness and toughness have been moderately improved. You will no longer be so easily hurt by other people's martial souls.)
The moment the martial soul is upgraded, the unique and strange feeling of weakness that lingers in your heart seems to be quietly blown away by an invisible spring breeze.
The word "fake" in the previous Lv3 level has been removed.
Holding the long handle of the sickle again, Fang Ling felt an extraordinary sense of fullness and texture.
It's as if I can feel every subtle pulse of it, connected to my own blood and becoming one with it.
A strong urge surged in my heart, wanting to fight those thousand-year-old soul beasts head-on.
It seemed that I suddenly felt that I could do it again.
It is true that power makes people expand.
Although Fang Ling was happy, he certainly would not be fooled.
He is not a fool. It's just the expansive feeling brought about by the rapid increase in strength.
He could control his spirit bones and not use them on the spot, so what did that count for?
The descriptions of the inherent specialties of the two martial spirits were nothing special, it just gave him more confidence to clash with other powerful martial spirits.
It is time to end this trip to the Star Forest.
It was a huge harvest!
Not only did he successfully advance to a second-ring Great Spirit Master, but his martial spirit also evolved from a small sickle used in agriculture to a long-handled double-edged battle sickle.
Gained the soul skill Curse Blade with extremely high attack bonus, absorption and weakness detection expertise.
The fighter's will, which is related to the speed of casting soul skills, has also been improved, with the bonus reaching 15%.
Of course, the most important thing is to obtain the external soul bone——
The right foot bone of the Cyclops Horned Goat!
The explosive skills it brings can also adapt well to his fleeting fighting style.
Don't be greedy anymore, it's time to go back.
The teachers and the others should have left the Star Dou Great Forest by now and are still worried about him.
Fang Ling knows that too much is as bad as too little.
No, it is not convenient to stay here for long.
Just take care of some of those ignorant guys on the way out.
He dare not touch a thousand-year-old soul beast, but it is no problem to bully an ordinary hundred-year-old soul beast.
No one saw it, and as long as the speed was controlled well, the soul beast's corpse would soon be digested by the environment.
There's nothing to see, he was just passively counterattacking.
Will not leave any handle for others.
Please collect and read!
(End of this chapter)