A light yellow soul ring rose from Qian Bing's feet.

As a great soul master, he should have two soul rings, but now only one is left.

Obviously, it was precisely because of Bi Diao's death that not only lost a profitable partner, but also lost the first soul ring transformed by Bi Diao.

Qian Bing's face darkened, and he continued to sense, and found that when the first soul ring evolved into a yellow century-old soul ring, the soul skill Bidiao gave him was no longer available with a flash of lightning.

As for the first soul skill, let alone, what else can you use to display your soul skill if you don’t even have a soul ring?

However, when the first soul ring of the Elf Ball martial soul disappeared, Qian Bing's sadness was more due to the death of Bidiao. He had already made a prediction about this, so now he did not feel too surprised or sad.

In fact, he felt that the disappearance of the first soul ring would not cause too much problem for him.

Because of the special nature of the spirit ball martial soul, after Biyu died in the battle, the empty elf ball should be able to conquer another elf.

With Qian Bing's strength now, he has more choices, so he will definitely not see the king-level quality.

Therefore, the position of the Biyu will be filled soon, and it will even be much better than before.

"Oh, I'd rather be there than the eagle."

It felt that the traces left by Bidiao on him had almost disappeared. Qian Bing couldn't help but feel moved again, and quickly turned his mind to think about other things that distracted him.

"Wait, this is a bit strange.

Why did my first soul ring disappear? But not only did my soul power level not drop sharply, but I just sensed it just now and it rose out of thin air?

And the sudden cold current on me, is it…”

An amazing thought suddenly flashed through Qian Bing's mind. He didn't even bother to think about it anymore. He raised his hand and took back the spirit ball martial soul and soul ring. Then he summoned the spirit magic soul that he had never paid much attention to.

After a moment of thought, the spirit of the elf's martial soul with his left hand was like a game console appeared.

With the appearance of the elf's martial soul, Qian Bing felt a biting cold wave suddenly surged from the palm of his left hand, and rushed towards his disclosure, which was so shocked that he let out a low cry:

"Ah, does the elf's martial soul want to murder me?"

Of course, Qian Bing would not really think that his martial soul would kill him, so he let the cold wave rush into his mind.

In an instant, this biting cold current spread into many streams, filling his mind. If Qian Bing could see his current appearance, he would find that his eyes were already silver.

Qian Bing instinctively covered his head and struggled, and said angrily:

"Damn, what the hell are you doing? Hey!"

After yelling, he suddenly realized that his thinking seemed to be moving thousands of times faster than usual, and at the same time, the ancient memories sealed in his heart also opened the locked door for him again.

Many of his already vague memories, such as the novel clips he read in his previous life and a certain scene in the anime. As long as he thinks, he can easily re-screen it in his mind like time retracing, just like a personal experience.

"So my brain is so awesome?"

Although Qian Bing praised him, he knew very well that this was the role of the elf's martial soul.

The next moment, something that shocked him even more happened.

A thick silver soul ring rose from under his feet.

It is not the white ten-year soul ring, but also all the colors in the soul ring color system, but silver!

The silver soul ring floating up and down emitted wisps of silver light like mist.

Qian Bing recognized this energy particle at a glance, and the energy light shield of the Super Dream Altar was shrouded in the elf world.

Or to be more precise, it is the energy generated by the Pipis singing to the sacrifice songs.

"This is the energy to protect Super Dream. Could it be that I have conquered Super Dream?

But I didn’t even throw the elf ball, it’s unreasonable!”

As soon as the question appeared in Qian Bing's mind, the elf's martial soul turned into a physical body and fell slowly into his palm.

His eyes were cast onto the screen where the screen was lit up and he found that it was a super dream image.

...

【Super Dream】:

Gene Elf, it is the result of a scientist who has been conducting terrible genetic research experiments over the years. It is born just for battle and is said to be sleeping in the depths of a cave somewhere.

Illustration number: 150

Quality: God (Unknown/Incomplete/Seal)

Attributes: Superpowers

Level: 1

Gender:♂

Skills: Mind power, petrochemical skills, mysterious body protection

Character: Tiger

Features: Oppression (makes more difficult for opponents to use skills. If you follow the protagonist in the elves world, it is easier to meet advanced wild elves.) (Add to change)

Hide Features: Tension (invalidates recovery items used by the opponent in combat)

[Important tip: Its actual ability is far beyond the content displayed on the attribute panel, please be careful to deal with it.]

...

Qian Bing read the information on the Elf Illustrated Martial Soul, but this time he did not read it directly from his mind, but was actually reading the content from the screen of the Elf Illustrated Martial Soul.

After reading the information about Chaomeng, he subconsciously swiped his fingers to the right on the screen, and quickly switched to the previous page with the information page that recorded Chaomeng.

However, this page does not record the kernel content, and only the shadow of a little elf is printed in the center of the dim page.

Qian Bing recognized the shadow's original form at first glance as the third purification form of the mini dragon - Kuailong!

At the same time, he also noticed that in the header part, a small number 149 is marked.

He continued to go backwards and soon found a page that recorded the information related to the mini dragon.

This page has been completely lit up, with a vivid image of a mini dragon on the top, and a long list of written records below, which is almost no different from the first page Qian Bing saw.

"Uh, the martial soul of the Elf Illustrator has really turned into an Elf Illustrator? How will this help me in my battle in Douluo?!"

Qian Bing complained, but did not stop the movement in his hand.

He observed that there were several buttons around the screen of the Elf's Illustrated Martial Soul, marked with y, x, a, b, and there was a wheel rolling under the buttons that could control the direction.

With his skill in gaming handheld consoles, he easily manipulated cases to cut the picture screen on the screen to the previous step.

After closing the picture book, the screen of the Elf Martial Soul Illustration Book is cut to the main function interface.

There are only two poor functional options on it, one is the picture book I read before, and the other is login.

Qian Bing naturally doesn't need to study the image caption function anymore. As for the login function, he is a little confused. Could this martial soul really be used to play games?

Is that too inappropriate?
Chapter completed!