New Changes in Martial Soul and Dugu Bo's Comprehension Seeking Subscription

"You, this? You just walked out like that?"

Dugu Bo was the first to speak, clicking his tongue twice as he sized up Han Li, who didn't even have a scratch on his clothes, as if he were looking at a monster.

"Oh, you mean this? I gained quite a bit this time, so it's not surprising I could do this. Right, Master?" Han Li said with a smile, turning his head to look at Broad Hill beside him.

But he found that Broad Hill didn't respond, instead staring intently at the Ice Fire Bow in his right hand.

No, perhaps it could no longer be called the Ice Fire Bow. The Ice Fire Bow had completely changed its appearance.

The previously red and blue Ice Fire Bow had now lost its blue color, turning into a milky white like the extremely cold pool water of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, while the red had become even more vibrant, turning into the same vermilion. The milky white and vermilion were mixed together, making it look less ornate than before, but inexplicably more ferocious.

The most peculiar thing was that the slightly sharp side blades from the bow arm to the bow handle had turned into two dragon bodies, one white and one red. The bow handle was sandwiched between two exquisite dragon heads, and the bow tips had turned into dragon tails. The bowstring, which previously required Soul Power to manifest, was now autonomously connected by a faint red energy line, finally no longer in its incomplete form.

"As we expected, my Martial Soul has evolved."

Seeing that Master was very concerned, Han Li handed out the bow in his right hand. Anyway, his bow didn't give others the feeling of touching his own body, so it wouldn't hurt to let Master take a look.

Broad Hill swallowed when he saw his action, subconsciously wiping his hands on his robe, preparing to receive it with both hands.

Unexpectedly, just as Broad Hill's hands were about to touch the bow, the new Ice Fire Bow suddenly let out a dragon's roar, erupting with a burst of energy that pushed Broad Hill away. Even Dugu Bo, who was beside him, was not spared and was directly blown away.

Fortunately, both of them were Titled Douluo and reacted quickly enough to mobilize their Soul Power to protect their bodies, so they were not injured. However, even so, they looked a little disheveled, their hair shaken loose.

"Master, Senior, are you alright?" Han Li was also startled by the sudden outburst of the Ice Fire Bow and quickly called out. Fortunately, the energy only erupted in an arc shape and did not affect him.

"This is?"

The two Titled Douluo exchanged a glance, not bothering to tidy up their appearance, and surrounded Han Li again, carefully examining the Ice Fire Bow in his hand. But this time, no one tried to touch it.

Han Li also lowered his head to look at the Ice Fire Bow in his hand. He saw the red and white colors flowing on the bow, and the two dragons on it seemed to come alive, exuding a hint of majesty.

After a while, Broad Hill raised his head and said uncertainly, "Perhaps after evolving, your bow has gained spirituality and doesn't want anyone other than its owner to touch it."

Dugu Bo chimed in from the side, "Possibly, and I can confirm that your Martial Soul also carries a very high-level Dragon Might. Even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon can't compare to this aura."

Broad Hill's eyes lit up when he heard Dugu Bo's words, and he looked at Han Li, "That's very possible. Maybe it's the same situation as your Uncle Jiang Mo and Uncle Qian Jun."

"Maybe, I'm not sure. Let's study it later."

Han Li smiled, not answering the question directly.

"My Ice Fire Blades have also been strengthened."

Amidst Dugu Bo's dumbfounded expression, the Ice Fire Bow in Han Li's hand directly decomposed into the Ice Fire Blades, falling into his hands.

Sure enough, the Ice Fire Blades had also undergone tremendous changes, and could now perhaps be called Dragon Blades.

"Didn't you say he wasn't a Twin Martial Souls?"

Dugu Bo turned his head to look at Broad Hill beside him, his face full of indignation. How could this Master not understand his disciple at all? He couldn't even tell if he was a Twin Martial Souls.

Broad Hill gave Dugu Bo a disdainful look, folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked like he couldn't be bothered with him.

Han Li smiled and explained, "Senior, Master didn't lie to you. I'm really not a Twin Martial Souls, it's just that my Martial Soul has two forms."

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, showing Dugu Bo the black and purple Soul Rings hanging on it like pendants. The first black Soul Ring was faintly plated with a layer of light red light.

"Oh, Little Li, your First Soul Ring?"

Broad Hill also noticed this and exclaimed in surprise with wide eyes.

"Yes, perhaps because this evolution was too compatible with my Martial Soul, the First Soul Ring also evolved along with it. Currently, it's about fifteen thousand years old, but it will continue to increase in age as my strength grows. It can be considered my Natal Soul Ring? The original increase has now reached 100%." Han Li couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Then, he said with some annoyance, "However, the exclusivity of the elements seems to be more obvious. It completely rejects any elements other than ice and fire. Not only that, but the Soul Power in my body has also been affected, turning light red. I'm afraid it will be a luxury to transmit Soul Power to others in the future."

Han Li put away his Martial Soul and condensed a ball of light pink Soul Power in his hand.

"The solidity and elemental concentration of your Soul Power are a bit off."

Broad Hill, who often sparred with Han Li, immediately noticed the abnormality of his Soul Power.

After thinking about it, a ball of Soul Power also appeared in his hand, slowly approaching the light red Soul Power in Han Li's hand. Then, something unexpected happened to Broad Hill. After Han Li's light red Soul Power was wrapped by his Soul Power, it actually began to slowly erode his Soul Power, although the speed was very slow, it was indeed showing this trend.

It should be known that although this was a ball of Soul Power that Broad Hill released casually, the gap between a Great Soul Master and a Titled Douluo was not small. Moreover, Broad Hill was already level ninety-seven. The elemental power in Han Li's Soul Power could erode his Soul Power, even if it was only a little bit, it was already amazing.

Interested, Broad Hill pulled Han Li for a series of tests, and finally gave a rough range. The solidity of Han Li's Soul Power was almost comparable to a Soul King, and just in terms of elemental power, even he, a Super Douluo, was inferior in the intensity of the ice element, making him envious for a while.

Dugu Bo, standing to the side, was like a child who had never seen the world, constantly having his understanding refreshed, and he began to doubt his life. He suddenly felt that his previous decades had been a waste.

He had considered himself a genius when he was young, but only now did he realize that the gap between geniuses could be greater than the gap between humans and dogs. Compared to the young man in front of him, he was nothing more than a piece of dog shit.

Just then, the Master and disciple, who were enthusiastically studying the new changes, heard a crisp sound beside them. They turned their heads and saw a red handprint on Dugu Bo's face, and his hand was still raised.

Obviously, for some unknown reason, this Poison Douluo had slapped himself.

Seeing the Master and disciple looking at him, Dugu Bo smiled sheepishly but didn't say anything. Instead, he moved closer and joined their discussion. He, Dugu Bo, had to seize this future potential stock. Face didn't matter; he was determined to have this grandson-in-law.

From today on, he, Dugu Bo, would be Han Li's dog. Whoever threatened him, he would wipe out their entire family. He refused to believe that Han Li wouldn't be moved. He, Dugu Bo, would use his strength to make up for Yan Yan's age and talent deficiencies until Han Li changed his tune and called him Grandpa.

Heh, first be a grandson, then be a grandpa. He, Dugu Bo, would be the ultimate winner. Thinking of this, Dugu Bo couldn't help but chuckle, sending chills down the Master and disciple's spines.

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