Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Twenty Two

Back in the room, Xiao Mo leaned on the soft couch proficiently and automatically operated Jiu Youjue. He looked at Xiao Yan, who was sitting aside, and his expression was not very good. He stroked the dazzling hair in front of his forehead and said with a smile: "Brother Condensed the original soul?"

The corners of his lips twitched, and Xiao Yan shrugged, "Mo'er, can you not make your eyes so sharp. I condensed it half a month ago. I wanted to give you a surprise, but you would have noticed it." Soul, refining medicine is more handy than ever before, and is about to reach the threshold of a first-grade medicine refining master.

With a smile in his eyes, Xiao Mo said, "At the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, the fuzzy figure is the original soul you condensed. If the original soul is a skeleton, then the soul power is like blood, skin, and hair! The cultivation of soul power , Is to perfectly combine the original soul and soul power, and form a little bit of adulthood for the master."

"Everyone's original soul is determined from birth, but most people don't notice their original soul. To condense the original soul is to find the original soul and integrate the soul power into it so that you can easily detect it in the future."

Xiao Yan listened carefully. Although there was an introduction to this aspect in Soul Containment, it was not as simple as Mo'er said.

"Then the original soul can't grow anymore?"

"Naturally. However, you can continue to incorporate soul power. The more the original soul resembles a person, the higher your soul level. In the Profound Spirit Continent, the soul level is generally divided into ten levels, with four stages in each level, low-level and intermediate-level. , High-level, Consummation. Calculated according to the Douqi continent, the first level is equivalent to the fighter, and the latter are ranked in order. Your soul level is the second-level intermediate, which is equivalent to the fighter. It’s just that you don’t have a little proficiency and combat power. You can't reach the first level. What you have to do now is to perfect the fit between the original soul and the soul power."

He raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect his soul level to be comparable to Doushi: "How to improve proficiency?"

Xiao Mo smiled lightly and took out a piece of secluded jade slip from the scarlet blood ring, with a solemn expression: "This is one of the treasures of the Nine You Prison Town School—the Nine Abyss of the Abyss. It is not soul tactics, but various Disorganized patterns. However, people with high savvy can comprehend the soul art from these patterns. The six-pointed star array I displayed today is what I learned from this, and what you see today is only a powerful force."

"The strongest form of the soul tactics comprehended from the nine layers of the abyss is the addition of nine overlaps, and each layer is doubled in strength. Moreover, those soul tactics cannot be passed on to the second person, and they cannot be recorded with blank jade slips. Come down. As for why, Jiuyou Prison has not been studied for so many years."

Handing the jade slip to Xiao Yan, propped his chin, and said with a smile: "This thing is only useful for those who have condensed the original soul, and it is just successful in condensing. There is only one chance in your life, third brother, take it! At the beginning, I understood two sets of attacking soul tactics and one set of defensive soul tactics. Try it!"

Holding the jade slip, Xiao Yan was astonished. He didn't expect there to be such a strange thing. After looking at it, he turned over and sat on the bed, closing his eyes, and his soul sank into the jade slip...

Seeing Xiao Yan getting into a better state, Xiao Mo told Yao Lao, he pushed the door out, the seal in his hand changed, and the enchantment wrapped the entire room, and he left with confidence.

As soon as the soul power touched the jade slip, it was swallowed in. What appeared in Xiao Yan’s eyes was a peculiar space, with a red sky curtain and a black ground. All around it was empty, revealing an eternal desolation. In it, it seemed to be swallowed up by the deep gloom...

After looking at the space for a while, Xiao Yan frowned and muttered, "Where is the pattern? Is there any racial discrimination in this thing?"

After pondering for a while, Xiao Yan closed his eyes, and his soul power stretched out. In an instant, he seemed to "see" a space made up of various patterns. The sky, the ground, and all sides were full of chaotic patterns that dazzled the eyes. , And what he has to do is to comprehend the soul tactics from these patterns.

I don't know how long it took Xiao Yan, who was intoxicated in the pattern, was kicked back to the real world by Abyss Jiuzhong. He was stunned for a while before he recovered. On the soft couch on the left, the young man in red closed his eyes and practiced. The sky was dark outside the window, and it was night.

"Brother, how? How much did you understand?" Feeling the movement, Xiao Mo opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan's expectation.

Taking advantage of Xiao Yan's comprehension, he went to his father's study, gave the Yunhuo Tianyi to his father, and asked his father to use the method of blood refining to sacrifice it. Using the method of blood refining, the divine tool is in harmony with the person who uses it. When he came back, two hours had passed, and seeing that Xiao Yan hadn't woken up yet, he knew that he would have had a good harvest.

Perceiving the soul tactics in his mind, Xiao Yan beamed with joy, and said with a smile: "Understanding the three sets, they are all attacking soul tactics."

Xiao Mo was surprised that he could comprehend the three sets of soul tactics in the Nine Nether Prison, but there is no one in a million. Most people have nothing to gain. Only a few can get one. The two sets of three sets can be described as surprisingly comprehensible: "Brother San , Yes! Not many people in Jiuyou Prison understand the three sets. However, your current level of proficiency is still not able to be used, these simple soul power techniques, third brother first practice."

After taking the secluded jade slips and putting them back carefully, Xiao Mo then took out five or six ordinary jade slips and threw them to Xiao Yan, smiling and saying: "Ordinary people's soul power can only be used to control grudge, high-level ones. It can be used in battle barely, but that kind of battle is also the most direct and primitive. Douqi Continent Alchemists have powerful souls and not weak combat power. Perhaps they also had powerful attacking soul tactics in ancient times. However, there are definitely not many in this era. ."

"Moreover, I believe that even in ancient times, compared to us who possessed the original soul, it is not a grade. With the original soul, soul attacks can be traced to it. The level of trickery is beyond defense. There is also a major role. , Control the surrounding world energy and soul power to attack the opponent. Even if it does not have a fighting spirit, its attack power and combat power are not inferior to that of a fighter of the same level."

"The ice ridges and ice needles I usually use are formed by the soul power mobilizing the ice fighting energy between the heavens and the earth and fusing the soul power." Standing up and stretching, Xiao Mo lazily said, "Brother, you slowly ponder. , I'm going to rest first." After speaking, walked into the room.

"Good night!" Thinking of what he was going to do for a while, Xiao Yan didn't stop him, took the jade slip back to the ring, and practiced fighting spirit cross-legged.

Hearing this, said goodnight to him and closed the door. Xiao Mo fell on the soft bed, closed his eyes, and thought to himself, fortunately, what he cultivates is spiritual power, so it works automatically and something is awesome! If there is vindictiveness and no one controls it, all the meridians will be destroyed.

I shudder when I think about it, and once again point 32 likes for my luck. Dazed and drowsy, but keenly felt there was movement outside, opened his eyes and stared at the direction Xiao Yan was leaving. For a moment, I remembered that after the conflict with Galleo in the plot, the unlucky alchemist disappeared that night, and the relationship between the hero and the heroine once again sublimated.

Thinking of Liu Xi, with long narrow eyes with killing intent, the little ant dared to act so boldly. Scratching his head, spreading his hands, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it! Third brother, you and my sister-in-law will not be involved in the date of your sister-in-law. What will you do to thank me for the future?" He smiled lightly and closed his eyes to sleep. go with.

As early as when he came to this world, he knew that only when the main storyline ended, he could do whatever he wanted. The Rule of Heaven provides two methods. One is to kill the protagonist and the plot collapses naturally; the other is to wait for the protagonist to finish the plot. Where can I not go when the world is so big?

Faced with these two choices, he considered half a stick of incense and chose the second way. The Xiao family is where he was born, and the protagonist Xiao Yan is his compatriot. In this life, there is no need for Xuanling Continent, so I can take a rest as a tourist.

Although he chose the second path, in terms of details, he can speed up the development of the plot. Anyway, as long as the main plot remains unchanged, the minor rules of heaven and the law will not be controlled.

As soon as he woke up, Xiao Mo felt very uncomfortable before he fully recovered.

Looking down, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, and instantly, there was no sleepiness. Turning his head, staring stiffly at that delicate face, his mind was messed up for a moment.

When did this guy climb up? Why doesn't he know? When was his alertness so low?

"Morning! Moer."

The moment the body in his arms became stiff, Xiao Yan woke up, knowing that Xiao Mo was already awake.

"When did you... sleep next to me?" Xiao Mo only felt that he had become an immovable sculpture in an instant. The protagonist, you held the wrong person! The hostess is over there!

Standing up, Xiao Yan picked up a strand of his hair and smiled: "Last night! The weather is too hot, you are cool here."

Xiao Mo was expressionless, pulled his hair back, and got out of bed. Feeling powerless to complain, too hot? Go lie to you! As a contender, you are already not afraid of hot and cold, okay? The protagonist, please don't collapse the character!

With a thought, the red shirt was completely worn on her body, wrapped in the snow-white blouse. Xiao Yan was half lying on the bed and looked at him with a smile. The snow-white Xiao Mo was a bit less dangerous, but just as enchanting and charming. It seems that no matter what kind of clothes he wears, the evil, enchanting, dark and enchanting has never been reduced by half, as if it were carved into his bones.

Looking away without a trace, his face was slightly hot, he shook his head, got out of bed lazily, and rinsed at will.

Looking at Xiao Mo sitting at the desk, he said softly: "I heard that another great master of the Garlie family, Garenu, went out to collect medicinal materials. I haven't returned yet. I want to go to the Mittel auction house and get it. His route was to **** this batch of medicinal materials and kill Galeon by the way. The Galie family is no longer afraid! Are you going?"

With a raised eyebrow, Xiao Mo lightly curled his lips: "I heard that there are three Great Fighters in the Garie family. Gariebi is dead. You will solve the problem of Gariebi, and I will go for the remaining one."

"Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I won't bring it up. A deliberate attack, I'm 70% sure to kill the other party, no matter how bad it is, I will still have Jiuyou." Seeing Xiao Yan expressing concern, said with relief.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded, exhorted, turned and left.

With a low smile, Xiao Mo got up and walked out. After a while, he quietly touched Galley's house. The disciples of the former Jiuyou Prison had to complete countless tasks every year, and the most was the assassination task. He did not know how many times he had done this kind of latent assassination.

The soul power spread out, bypassing the patrolling people and secret whistles, and heading into the Gallier house. Now there is only one Great Fighter in the Garie Family, and there is no doubt that Xiao Mo felt the strongest breath from that Great Fighter.