Chapter 52 I have a storm intestine

Xiao Xian glanced at the direction where Xiaojue disappeared and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiaojue and he are one and the same, and they can barely communicate with each other.

But that's all he can do. He can't directly control Xiaojue's body or share its senses.

From now on, it’s all up to it.

The Man-Faced Spider.

Are you special, or is it because of Tang San that you become special?
We'll know the result soon.

I hope Lord Long can be more powerful.

"..."

More than half an hour passed.

The snake lady Chao Tianxiang did not find any clues related to the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake after all, and had to return.

She deliberately avoided the place where Xiao Xian and others were, after all, she was only a Soul Emperor.

That Soul Saint, his martial soul is the Mighty King Kong Bear.

There aren't many Soul Saints who possess the Mighty King Kong Bear, and she happens to know one, but that person is notorious!

Xiao Xian did not let Xiao Jue get close to them, but just let it sense the location of the sunlight spores from a distance until it sensed the third person.

Then near them, check to see if there is a spider.

It's just a shame.

No.

Xiao Jue marked their location, and then sprinkled a circle of sunlight spores around them from a distance. Then he quietly returned and turned into a purple light and escaped into Xiao Xian's body.

"..."

Xiao Xian shook his head at the long-awaited Tang San, indicating that he had not found a suitable one.

Xiao Wu's face didn't look very good either, which meant that they still needed to stay here. Who knows, they might meet that Soul Douluo someday.

It didn't take long.

Oscar finally woke up, he let out a long breath, and opened his peach blossom eyes.

In an instant, three soul rings emerged from his body from bottom to top. In addition to the original two yellow soul rings, there was another bright purple soul ring, which exuded a heart-pounding feeling of violent storm.

Oscar finally became a Soul Master.

"Congratulations." Zhao Wuji looked at him with a smile.

"Congratulations! Xiao Ao, let us see what your third soul skill is?" Dai Mubai put his arm around Oscar's shoulders, with a smile on his face, and asked impatiently.

Although Oscar was excited, his face was quietly bitter, "Forget it, let's go back and talk about it later."

Having just acquired his third soul skill, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the soul curse.

Then, it will be embarrassing again.

Zhao Wuji also had a playful look on his face: "Xiao Ao, what are you afraid of? Isn't your soul spell control pretty good? Release it and let us see!"

Ma Hongjun punched him and said, "That's right! In order to find a spirit ring for you, the brothers have been exhausted for such a long time, show us the results quickly!"

Oscar looked at Xiao Xian as if asking for help.

But he saw Xiao Xian's expectant expression.

Oscar finally nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's take a look."

Everyone looked at Oscar, even the always cold Zhu Zhuqing seemed curious.

Oscar pushed Dai Mubai away, concentrating all his attention. He raised his right hand and remained silent for more than ten seconds before he uttered the soul spell: "I have..."

The first three words are clear, but the last few are a bit vague.

No one, including Xiao now, could hear it clearly.

Only Zhao Wuji had a smile on his face.

Swish-!
His soul power condensed, and a blue-black sausage covered with cloud patterns appeared in his palm.

You can still vaguely see a few wisps of breeze.

"What's the effect of your storm intestine? It even has a tattoo?" Zhao Wuji asked jokingly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun naturally understood and couldn't help laughing.

The others were a little confused.

Oscar couldn't help but say, "Compared to the first two, this one is much better!"

"And the effect..." Oscar blinked, with a hint of pride on his face, he looked at Xiao Xian and said, "Brother Xian, do you want to try it?" "Okay." Xiao Xian raised his hand and condensed the wind into a line.

call out--!
Ten meters away, the Storm Sausage in Oscar's hand fell into his palm in an instant.

"Brother's suction palm is getting more and more stable." Tang San couldn't help but said with some envy.

Oscar was also surprised, and looked at Xiao Xian with envy. At the same time, he was also a little expectant, looking forward to his reaction after eating it.

Xiao Xian just took a bite, and the whole Storm Sausage turned into a cool breeze, flowing along his throat and into his arms.

But in an instant, a layer of silver cloud patterns grew on Xiao Xian's arms.

Om-!
In an instant, a violent storm surged out of the cloud pattern, but soon it became gentle and turned into a faint breeze that actually lifted Xiao Xian up.

"Fly...?!" Ning Rongrong stared at Xiao Xian in the air and said in shock.

Auxiliary soul masters, auxiliary flying, usually appear at least after the sixth soul skill!
This is only the third ring of the Oscars!

Everyone was stunned, even Zhao Wuji.

Xiao now turned several circles in the air flexibly, and his speed seemed very fast, like a skylark, and then landed quietly.

He had a faint smile on his face and did not expose Oscar.

No wonder he let himself try it first.

However, the effect of slimming down is really good.

If combined with the violent step, he can save more than 99% of his soul power, and his flexibility will be even greater than on land.

Ning Rongrong saw the effect of Xiao Xian's flying, and her eyes were filled with complex and unspeakable emotions.

Tang San's soul power progress was beyond her reach, and Oscar's soul skill effect left her speechless.

Soul Master, even if she tried her best to become a Soul Master before she was fourteen years old.

Can her Seven Treasures Glazed Tower compare to Oscar's current effect?

"Brother Ao, let me try!" Ma Hongjun said excitedly.

His martial spirit is the phoenix, but he cannot fly so far, and Dai Mubai often mocks him as a fat chicken.

Oscar's face fell, but under Ma Hongjun's urging, he reluctantly made another storm sausage.

Ma Hongjun couldn't wait to eat it, and cloud patterns also appeared on his arms.

Then, a violent storm also surged out of the silver cloud pattern, but... it did not become gentle.

"Ah...bang!" Ma Hongjun's body soared into the sky, twisted and turned in the air, and soon crashed into a tree.

"No way, Brother Ao, what kind of crappy soul skill is this!"

Ma Hongjun hugged the tree tightly, his face flushed red. The raging storm had not yet subsided, blowing wildly down from his arms.

Leaves fell and dust rose up.

"Ahem...ahem...!"

Everyone dispersed quickly.

"No way, Xiao Ao, what exactly is the effect of your soul skill?!" Dai Mubai said unhappily when he saw this scene.

Xiao Xian opened his mouth to help him explain: "Brother Ao's soul skill has the cloud pattern of the Storm Skylark. The soul master can control a storm through the cloud pattern."

"Of course you can fly, but you have to control it more precisely."

"The speed and flexibility all depend on the soul master himself."

"It can be said that the stronger the control of the soul power and body of the soul master who eats the Storm Sausage, the stronger this soul skill will be."

"Overall, it's a good soul skill."

"As for the duration..."

Xiao Xian looked at Oscar.

Oscar said proudly: "Brother Xian is right, Fatty is not good enough, and he blames my soul skills! Now, it can last about five minutes. For every ten levels of soul power increase, it can increase by one minute!"

"As for speed, you have just seen Brother Xian's speed. The fastest can be compared with a skylark! Hehe, the speed of a skylark in five minutes!" Oscar grinned, looking very proud.

Everyone was stunned by Oscar's trick.

Even shocked.

The speed of a skylark in five minutes... If he ran away, he would have run tens of thousands of meters!
Ma Hongjun hugged the tree and shouted angrily: "If it's so strong, Brother Ao, you should eat one too and show us how to do it like Brother Xian?!"

Oscar's face darkened and he began to stammer.

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(End of this chapter)