Duanmu Xiaoman was a little embarrassed. Her calm face slightly changed as she said, "Wind Phase Level One and Water Phase Level Three. At such a young age, you are already not weak!"
Su Yi nodded and said with a strange look, "Will the quality of this soul still increase in the future?"
"The quality of the soul is different. The division of the attribute is based on the degree of closeness to the vitality attribute. The quality of the soul is basically fixed from birth! There won't be a huge change! "Duanmu Xiaoman said.
After a while, Duanmu Xiao Man's jade face was puzzled, casting an inquiring look at Su Yi.
Su Yi felt that it wasn't accurate. If the degree of closeness to the vitality was the standard, his soul quality of the water phase obviously wasn't that high.
"Hmm, your control of fire seems to be stronger than your control of water. What's going on? Did you notice it before? "
Su Yi was a little speechless. Of course, Su Yi knew what was going on with him.
He had the inheritance of the Emperor Sparrow and the Golden Dragon. Furthermore, he had experienced the test of fire during the trial. It would be strange if his fire attribute wasn't strong.
Su Yi seemed to understand a little. Could it be that because he had inherited the inheritance of the gods, the quality of the soul that couldn't be changed started to increase in his body?
Su Yi stopped the violent tremors in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the wall as he said softly.
"When I was young, I was called a loser. When I had the qualifications to do odd jobs, I would often go to the mouth of the volcano to cultivate. Maybe it was at that time that I cultivated it!"
Su Yi looked up at the sky and said thoughtfully.
After a while, there was no sound. Su Yi looked at Duanmu Xiaoman and saw that she was in a daze.
"What's wrong? Master? "
Duanmu Xiaoman came back to her senses. She sniffed and said with some emotions, "Nothing. So you had it so hard when you were young too!"
"Haha! Isn't it not so hard now! Master, I will be happy when I follow you in the future! "
As soon as he said that, Su Yi felt that this sentence was a little weird.
Duanmu Xiaoman's expression also brightened. She moved her slim waist and said softly, "Be serious! The quality of your soul is already very good, it's time to teach you a soul skill! "
"Yeah, yeah!"
Su Yi only found out that there were offensive moves that were similar to martial skills after coming to the Imperial Heavenly Palace.
However, it was powered by Soul Energy and could form a Soul Attack on the enemy, interfering with the enemy's mind. It was very easy to gain the upper hand in a fight.
They also had soul skills that could attract ancient remnant spirits. This was why soul controllers were so powerful.
"I know soul skills too!"
Su Yi's eyebrows twitched. Instantly, the power of the White Flood Dragon God surged, and strong winds filled the world. An ancient soul energy instantly whipped up a whirlwind.
"Peerless Dragon Flash!"
Su Yi's Qi was as deep as the abyss, and his body was filled with milky white light. In an instant, four human figures appeared on the spot.
Su Yi's figure flashed, and he stood at the other end of the earth vein, at the end of the light.
Su Yi immediately surged with an extremely strong formless energy. Four figures flashed consecutively, like overlapping illusions.
Immediately, four identical figures stood in front of Duanmu Xiaoman. Every frown, every smile, and every action were the same.
Su Yi raised his head slightly and glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman. His face was full of arrogance and pride.
"Master, what do you think of my soul skill?"
The scene in front of her was very familiar. Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes became misty, and her mind wavered. Her mind was immediately pulled back to a certain moment.
There was also a handsome and elegant young man in front of him. He was dressed in a white robe and had a slender and handsome figure. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His heroic figure exuded an arrogant and wild aura.
The scene changed to a white jade plaza. There was no wind in the surroundings.
Countless Imperial Heavenly Palace disciples gathered together. They looked at the youth's soul skill with curiosity.
"Sister! Go and find my sister! "
The youth shouted at the people around him. His hands and feet were flying up and down. The seals in his palms were mysterious and unpredictable.
Mysterious runes that were as bright as the clouds surrounded the youth. The light enveloped him, and he was extraordinarily heroic.
At this moment, a snow-white figure floated over from the crowd. Her beautiful face was as cold as before.
Her long black hair fluttered, revealing a pair of limpid eyes. It was the young Duanmu Xiaoman.
Her face was as white as the moon as she stared at the youth and snorted.
"What are you doing? I'm cultivating. Don't disturb me if there's nothing! "
As if he had lost his temper, the youth looked around at the people around him. Then, his thin lips curled.
The corners of his mouth curled into a sinister arc, and four identical phantoms appeared behind him in an instant.
"Sister, what's there to cultivate with that lousy martial art of yours! Watch my soul skill! "
The handsome young man tapped lightly on the ground with the tip of his foot. Instantly, his body shot up several hundred feet into the air and stood there.
His aura was incomparably domineering. The four figures merged into one in the air. Bright rings of light burst out, illuminating the clear sky in a riot of colors.
Suddenly, the wind whistled and the clouds changed color. The entire world was filled with wild and unrestrained soul energy.
It covered the sky and covered the earth. Powerful energy rolled in all directions!
"Whoosh!"
The youth looked down at the Imperial Heavenly Palace. Countless Imperial Heavenly Palace disciples covered their foreheads with one hand.
All of the onlookers frowned at the god-like youth. Their eyes were filled with envy and shock.
"Little white flood dragon!" The youth roared.
In the distance, a white divine light rushed over. In the next moment, the youth stood on the head of the flood dragon with his hands behind his back.
The white flood dragon spanned across the sky. Its eyes were like copper bells, shining with a ferocious aura. The scales covering its body were shining brightly under the light. It was incomparably tough. With a light touch, the entire world trembled.
The youth leaned forward and placed his hands on his knees. He was full of smiles. Gradually, his smile turned from a light smile to a hearty laugh.
"Sister, I've fused with the little white flood dragon's strength! How is it? Isn't it powerful? "
Duanmu Xiaoman nodded. The corner of her mouth lifted slightly. Then, she withdrew her expression. Her eyes were cold as she stared at the youth in the sky.
"You're already the acting palace master. How can you be so unruly? I'll go tell Master! "
It turned out that the young man was Duanmu Qingtian.
Duanmu Qingtian let out a hearty laugh as he rode the White Serpent God into the distance.
Only Duanmu Xiaoman's shocked expression and a long string of echoes were left in the sky.
"I'll be the official palace master next month! Sister, I'm going out to travel. I've already told Master. When I come back, I'll bring you something good! "
When Duanmu Xiaoman's fan-like eyelashes fluttered again, she was already back in the dark and gloomy space.
The wind whistled and energy filled the sky.
There were four identical figures. Su Yi's eyes were filled with pride.
Duanmu Xiaoman exhaled a deep breath of orchid air. Her palms flipped, and a waterfall heavily struck the farthest phantom from the earth vein.
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