The Ultimate Student in the City

"Feel it with your heart, and you will find that there is a cold aura that is completely different from the aura in your dantian, that is the power of the soul. Of course, your current soul power is extremely weak, and it is not enough to support you to start practicing. The Soul Control Pill may also be a Horcrux." The old ghost said.

Li Zedao nodded, expressing his understanding.

In fact, the power of the soul is the same as the aura, which becomes stronger little by little with practice.

The improvement of aura is naturally obtained through practicing various spiritual arts, but the improvement of soul power is also obtained through cultivation, but what is cultivated is not spiritual arts, but soul arts.

Of course, there are very few soul arts handed down in this world, and this soul art is only in the hands of a few soul craftsmen.

Li Zedao also only knew of the existence of Soul Jue, but he had never seen it, at least not in the library of Zhou Academy, and there was no trace of Soul Jue, which shows the preciousness of Soul Jue.

And just like cultivation base, soul power is also divided into levels.

From weak to strong are the soul state, the soul state, and the ghost state, and each level has three levels.

For example, as long as you enter the first level of the soul state, it means that you can use your soul power to refine a first-grade soul pill or a horcrux.

Entering the first level of soul state means that you can use your soul power to refine fourth-grade soul pills or horcruxes, and so on.

The old ghost said: "But even so, you can see a completely different world now. Now try to use the power of your soul."

Li Zedao heard the words, took a deep breath, and felt it with his heart. Sure enough, he clearly felt an extremely weak but extremely cold breath coming from his body.

This is the so-called power of the soul?

At the same time as his thoughts were surging, Li Zedao circulated this icy breath.

Then, his pupils widened all of a sudden, he even stopped breathing, and he couldn't help breaking out big cold sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly there were many more people in front of him, all kinds of people, and he also saw many poisonous insects and beasts.

These people and the poisonous insects are like soulless walking corpses, floating around unconsciously, and when they collide with each other, they pass through directly, as if they were nothingness.

No,

They are not soulless walking dead, but souls without bodies!

Which is to say, he's damned! So many ghosts!

There are male ghosts and female ghosts, old ghosts and young ghosts, and the souls of all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts. From these unconscious souls, you can clearly see their miserable state before they die.

At this moment, a ghost floated towards Li Zedao.

Li Zedao was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

A strange scene appeared. Not only did the ghost not pass through Li Zedao's body, it was even blocked by Li Zedao's hand, and then drifted to the other side unconsciously, as if being bounced away.

Li Zedao was dumbfounded, did this really touch a ghost?

What kind of feel is this?

It seems that what you touch is the air, the icy cold air, it seems that there is only feeling but no tactile sensation, but you can clearly feel that you are touching something.

In short, the feeling is quite wonderful, or weird, and it cannot be described in words at all.

After a dozen or so breaths, Li Zedao had a thought and dissipated the cold soul power. In an instant, the scene in front of him changed, and the ghosts that were floating there disappeared without a trace.

Li Zedao knew that those ghosts hadn't disappeared, but he couldn't see them.

"This is the Soul Gathering Bottle."

Before the old ghost finished speaking, a dark bottle floated in front of Li Zedao.

Li Zedao had seen this so-called soul-gathering bottle when he was in the pill pavilion of the college. It was a horcrux made from ghosts, and it was used to hold souls.

Therefore, it can be said that this soul-gathering bottle is the guy that the soul craftsman eats.

There are different sizes of soul-gathering bottles, the larger ones can hold more souls, and the smaller ones can hold less.

How to put the soul into this soul-gathering bottle? This is also extremely simple, as long as the mouth of the soul-gathering bottle is opened, the souls within a foot of the surrounding will naturally be absorbed by the soul-gathering bottle.

When souls are needed, just pour them out.

In short, in the eyes of the soul craftsman, there is no difference between these unconscious souls and those medicinal herbs, natural materials and earth treasures used to refine elixirs.

"Thank you, Master Hei."

Li Zedao reached out to grab the bottle, but it felt abnormally cold, as if he was holding a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

I thought to myself that in the great desert, this thing is a good thing, it is completely a natural refrigerator, and what is even more awesome is that no matter how it is exposed to the sun, this thing is still extremely cold.

"This is the Heisha Soul Art, and I will give it to you. As for how high your soul power can be raised in the end, it depends on your good luck and understanding." Before the old ghost finished speaking, another thin book The book appeared in front of Li Zedao.

"Thank you Hei Ye." Li Zedao carefully put the Hei Sha Soul Art into his arms.

"You just bid farewell to your wife and leave," said the old ghost.

"This..." Li Zedao was a little dazed.

Did you forget something? Like where are those people? What should I do to find them?

The old ghost knew what Li Zedao was thinking, and said, "Those people will come to you on their own initiative."

Li Zedao was taken aback.

"You shouldn't have forgotten that the little turtle almost let a dream butterfly slip away, right?"

This remark made the little turtle very dissatisfied. Will your sister's sister speak? What is almost? With Master Gui's strength, can a mere dream butterfly escape Master Gui's claws?

"I'll let the little turtle release that dream butterfly in half a month."

"..." Li Zedao looked confused.

He felt that he should say something, but he couldn't say anything.

He felt that the behavior of this black meat ball was too immoral, but he couldn't tell where it was immoral.

"Just use this half month to relax, meet everyone you want to see, kill everyone you want to kill, and do everything you want to do. Don't leave any regrets." The old ghost said again explain.

"..." Li Zedao's face was completely numb.

How the hell does it feel like a narrow escape... no, ten deaths and no life?

Li Zedao came to Concubine Shuiling, looked at her delicate and charming face with gentle eyes, and looked at her flat belly, Li Zedao could clearly feel that a powerful life was being conceived.

"Sister Shui, wait for me to come back."

Li Zedao took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

Now that things were going on, those people would definitely miss me, Shui Feiling and the child in her belly, so it would be the safest place for Shui Feiling to stay here.

"Master Hei, I want to trouble you with one more thing." Li Zedao said, looking back at the black meatball.

"No need, trouble is what I'm most afraid of." The old ghost said lightly.

"..." Li Zedao's fragile little heart was trampled crazily by a large group of Cao Nima.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough, pretending he didn't hear what the old ghost said, and said, "I want to ask Master Hei to give me a seven-color magic fruit."

Li Zedao didn't know what the snake people would do with the seven-colored fruit, but since he was lucky enough to come to this endless hell, he wanted to help that horrible woman bring a seven-colored fruit back to repay her for saving her life.

As for how to find Empress Boya in the future, we will talk about it after we go out.

Li Zedao thought that his request would be flatly returned, but the old ghost said indifferently: "This is not a trouble for me, just give you one."

"Thank you Heiye." Li Zedao hurriedly bowed to express his thanks.

"No need." The old ghost said.

A palm-sized and simple-looking small box floated in front of Li Zedao, and Li Zedao quickly reached out to catch it.

"This box contains the Seven Colors Divine Fruit, well, you can leave now."

The old ghost directly issued the order to evict the guest, and then glanced at the little turtle, "Little turtle, you can also get out."

The little tortoise snorted coldly and did not respond. He was silently greeting the damn guy's eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart, and by the way, he also greeted all the male members of Xiaodaozi's family.

As for your eerie place full of ghosts, do you think Mr. Gui is willing to stay? your sister!

The simple and vicissitudes of the door at the end of the passage was slowly opened again, and the little tortoise flew out as fast as lightning. It showed with practical actions that its great tortoise master didn't bother to stay in this place for so long to breathe.

As Li Zedao walked out, he looked back at Shui Feiling lying there, his eyes were full of reluctance, and his heart hurt so badly, as if a hole had been stabbed by a knife.

"Sister Shui, I will come back to pick you up, I will definitely come back to pick you up!" Li Zedao said again and again in his heart.

The moment he entered the thick fog outside, the simple and vicissitudes of the door creaked and closed, completely blocking Li Zedao's sight.

Li Ze felt as if he hadn't had time to leave and was locked inside, his entire chest was empty, and he was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

After a long time, Li Zedao exhaled heavily, and his bloodshot eyes became firm.

Isn't it that those people got the sky-shattering ax in their hands? Isn't it just coming back alive?

He turned around and strode forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Li Zedao suddenly found that the dense fog that had originally surrounded him had dissipated without a trace.

Looking back, there is endless yellow sand, the sun is still fierce in the sky, where is there any thick fog?

"It's so weird, why did the dense fog disappear? No wonder the snake people who entrenched in this desert couldn't find the specific location of the endless hell." Li Zedao muttered.

He stroked his chest, there was a box lying there quietly, and what was contained in the box was the colorful divine fruit.

Li Zedao took out the box and opened it, only to see a baby's fist-sized, shaped like a gourd lying quietly inside, which released mysterious colorful lights under the sunlight. Sure enough, this was exactly the colorful fruit recorded in the book. Divine fruit, I just don't know what magical effect this colorful divine fruit has.

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