"Specify the subtle operation of soul power, use the soul power generated by the healing soul skill, and the medical form of Blue Silver Grass Puppet No. 2. Look at your white body, you'll call Xiaobai."

Marika nodded with satisfaction and casually named Xiaobai. At the same time, she let a thousand tool man souls settle in Xiaobai's body and start working. After all, it requires subtle soul control ability and more tool man assistance.

Fortunately, since she obtained the soul bones of her eyes, the soul consciousness of the ten-year blue silver grass in the Blue Silver Grass network began to grow rapidly, and she could already arrange her work, otherwise it would be not enough.

Xiaobai, who received the instructions on the other side, stretched out a finger, and the white soul power thread tugged on Mario's shoulder, and then quickly scanned the thread like a printer.

Looking at Xiaobai who was working normally in front of him, Marika felt relieved to return to Ruyi Treasure Bag to study again.

Two days later Mario woke up, opened his eyes and wanted to yell, "I've succeeded! I--"

Where is human? Where is my sister? How can I absorb the soul power? My sister turns into a white silk monster!

Xiaobai in front of him stopped healing his soul skills, retracted his soul power silk thread and put down his fingers at the same time, entering a standby state.

At this time, when he received a notification from Xiao Lan, Marika suddenly appeared in the air, awakening Mario in panic.

Back in the wheelchair, Marika asked, "After absorbing the soul ring, do you need to actually use the soul skill?"

"Yes, yes, yes, this is the most important thing." Mario didn't care about the extra white thing, raised his hand to summon the martial soul, "The first soul skill, mimicry transformation!"

I saw that the blue silver grass in Mario's hand suddenly began to grow and wrap around quickly, and finally condensed into a twisted short stick.

“…”

Unexpectedly, the effect of others was so poor. Marika looked at her and was a little suspicious of whether her elder brother had chosen the wrong choice.

Mario also stared at her eyes and waved her short stick in disbelief, "What I want is a knife!"

So this isn't a stick?

The effect was worse than she thought.

Marika comforted, "Brother, this is your first time using your soul skills! It is normal for poor results. Moreover, you are not a blacksmith, so it is reasonable to not be able to change it if you are not familiar with swords. Why not start with common things at home?"

Although she made a lot of sense, she still let Mario practice and watch more, looking forward to improving through acquired efforts.

Mario was also obedient. He did whatever his sister said. Then start imitating the broom at home and the wooden stick on his body! He picked up the broom and started practicing.

Just like the soul masters she knew, Du Lao, Bai Lao, Su Yuntao and others all had inexplicable obsession with cultivation and power. Now Mario is starting to be abnormal, and she doesn't eat well and doesn't sleep much. She holds a broom all day and thinks about how to mimic and transform better.

Marica, who was watching from the side, also looked in pain. She was just letting Mario experience the setbacks, so she was going to give him a seed to connect to the network and use tool people to assist in the practice. Now she is not able to speak.

It was not until half a month passed that Mario's cultivation made a little progress. Now the wooden stick he made is no longer twisted, but is straight, thick, hard, and black.

Since he has achieved success, Mario went out to show off early in the morning. He wanted to let Brother Su Yuntao of the Spirit Hall see what the strongest soul skill is.
Chapter completed!