Violent Martial Soul System

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, another two days had passed!

There are only five days left before the day to go to Black Mosquito Planet.

As the time was approaching, Li Mosquito, Naboshan, and Bachai had stopped absorbing the Weeping Soul Beast, and waited anxiously.

On the ground around the altar where Zhao Feng crossed his knees, there was a thick layer of small black horns piled up. At a glance, it was close to a hundred thousand, but he still had no intention of stopping, and he was still floating in front of him right now. Wrapped by him with spiritual power, there are a hundred weeping soul beasts that have long lost their bodies and are about to be absorbed.

If it continues like this, the last short five days will simply pass by in a flash. By then, I am afraid that the big event of going to the Black Mosquito Planet will have to be delayed.

After all, it would basically take a day to return to Heishan City from the depths of this Crying Soul Cave.

Looking at each other face to face, Hei Mosquito, Nai Bo Shan, and Ba Chai made a decision, at most four days, if Zhao Feng does not end this retreat after four days, they can only try to be careful Reminder!

At this moment, Zhao Feng's entire mind was completely immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the past five days, as the bodies of the weeping soul beasts were refined by the exchange system, a large amount of spiritual power was absorbed and injected into his sea of ​​consciousness. The flow flowed into the spiritual source hanging above the sea of ​​Zhao Feng's consciousness, and his consciousness was almost always kept in a state of intoxication.

To use a very vulgar word to describe it is: cool and bubbling!

As I said before, absorbing the spiritual origin of the crying soul beast is different from decomposing and extracting the spiritual origin from the devil's brain nucleus.

Generally speaking, the demonic brain core that Zhao Feng throws to the exchange system to decompose and extract the spiritual power at one time is basically massive, and after these massive spiritual sources are all decomposed and extracted, once Zhao Feng issues an instruction to extract, the exchange system Often it is all poured into his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

Just like a flood control embankment burst, the huge impact at that moment was simply indescribable.

Perhaps, the exchange system is intentional at all, because this drastic method is obviously the most obvious and effective for the expansion of the sea of ​​consciousness and the strengthening of its strength.

Different from that kind of pain, the exchange system did not cut off the source of spiritual power absorbed from the Weeping Soul Beast, and then handed it over to Zhao Feng when it accumulated to a certain amount, rushing into its sea of ​​consciousness, but In real time, how much was absorbed at that time was transferred into the sea of ​​consciousness at that time.

Therefore, even if you absorb a hundred heads at a time, the amount is not large, but it is more durable. Not only is it gentle enough, but this kind of gentleness is endless...

In comparison, the method of extracting the spiritual source from the devil's brain nucleus is like drinking throat-burning spirits. It is enjoyable, but it will somewhat damage the throat.

However, the method of using the crying soul beast to absorb the spiritual source is like drinking a bowl of lukewarm millet. The softness and comfort is fascinating...

For five whole days, Zhao Feng was immersed in this feeling, and his whole body was almost buoyed by the comfort in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The hidden wounds left by using the devil's brain core to absorb the source of the spirit several times before have all been repaired, and there are still more.

In a word, his sea of ​​consciousness, now all kinds of tiny hidden dangers are gone, healthy ones can no longer be healthy.

And following the absorption of nearly one hundred thousand crying soul beasts for a full five days, the size of the spiritual source core hanging above his sea of ​​consciousness has also grown from the size of a soybean before to the size of a little finger now. It's still inconspicuous, but it's about twice as big as before.

But even so, the quantitative changes are already so obvious,

But the qualitative change that Zhao Feng expected never happened!

Another half day passed, and when the number of crying soul beasts that Zhao Feng absorbed this time reached the 110,000 mark, he was finally completely disappointed.

The 110,000 crying soul beasts were all turned into the purest spiritual power and absorbed by him. The spiritual core hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness has changed from the original size of a soybean to the current one. The size of two or so grains, but the fourth metamorphosis of the source core that he has been looking forward to, has never arrived.

Seems to be really anxious.

After all, not long ago, his spiritual source core had just undergone a third transformation, becoming a fourth-level source core in one fell swoop.

That's right, compared with ordinary demon powerhouses, the probability of his source core transforming is much, much higher, but it's not like when he wants to transform, he can transform immediately.

If that's the case, is this still a spiritual source core?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng suddenly shook his head and smiled wryly, he was indeed a little dazed!

However, these five days of tossing and tossing are not in vain. At least, after absorbing the spiritual source power of 110,000 crying soul beasts, the spiritual source core in Zhao Feng's sea of ​​consciousness has doubled in size, which means that The total amount of his fourth-level spiritual power has doubled as before.

Although this doubling of spiritual strength will not be reflected in the breakthrough of his cultivation base, after all, he is majoring in the Dongxu Kungfu, and only the breakthrough of the Dongxu Kungfu can be done if the realm is to be broken through.

But the fact that the realm has not broken through does not mean that the combat power has not improved. The total amount of spiritual power at the fourth level has doubled. Even though Zhao Feng is still at the first level of Meteor Realm like five days ago, his current combat power is definitely far beyond It was five days ago.

That's fine, but it's a cheating artifact that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. The real combat power is gradually increasing, but the realm has not changed at all. It is really the same, not hidden. Whether in the human race or in the devil race, there is probably no one except him!

But just as Zhao Feng sighed in his heart and was about to withdraw, the purple spiritual source core the size of a pinky fingernail hanging above the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly changed at this moment.

"boom!"

A sudden thunderous explosion sounded like a thunderstorm in a drought, shaking Zhao Feng's entire sea of ​​consciousness. His self-consciousness was caught off guard, and he was almost blown out of his mind by this loud noise.

After finally recovering his senses, when Zhao Feng looked at the spiritual source core above the Sea of ​​Consciousness again, he was completely dumbfounded by what caught his eye, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave!

Gone!

This is simply joy begets sorrow!

The purple spirit source core, the size of a pinky fingernail, was completely gone, as if it had been completely disintegrated by the explosion just now, but in the sky above his sea of ​​consciousness, there were strands of gas between them. The faint purple dense thing between the solid and the solid has a mysterious atmosphere!

In extreme shock, Zhao Feng opened his eyes immediately, because he was worried that what he saw in the sea of ​​consciousness just now was an illusion.

At this moment, after opening his eyes and calming down, he closed his eyes again and entered the state of meditation under the suspicious and worried eyes of Li Mosquito, Naiboshan, and Bachai...

As Zhao Feng's self-consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness again, the scene that unfolded in front of his eyes was exactly the same as what he saw when his self-consciousness exited in shock...it was no different!

Everything in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is still as usual, except for the faint purple spiritual source core the size of a pinky fingernail that was suspended above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but it is really gone.

There are some more purple things between gas and solid, but not the same as liquid, just like jelly, different shapes, floating in Zhao Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, it seems that it is still trembling shaking lightly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's heart suddenly sank.

You know, the meaning of the magic core to the devil is equivalent to the soul of a strong human being. If the soul is gone, can you still live?

Of course, the reason why Zhao Feng was fine after the demon core collapsed at this moment was because he was not a demon at all.

But that doesn't mean he's fine. Without the magic core, how can he survive in the world of demons? It's like a morning star suddenly appearing in the dark night, it is extremely eye-catching, as soon as it appears, countless demons and strong men will flock to it in an instant!

Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Feng's back in an instant.

Something big happened!

Without the magic core, he would end up dead in this demon star field!

With this kind of panic, Zhao Feng tried to stimulate the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness, but in the end, a mental wind blade was sent out in the blink of an eye, cutting a small hole in the opposite crypt wall .

Um?

The magic core exploded, but the spiritual power was not affected at all?

This result made Zhao Feng completely stunned, and his heart, which was almost hanging in his throat, finally fell down.

It would be nice if he could still have spiritual power, at least, he wouldn't be regarded as a spy of the human race.

After all, the demons judge whether you are a human spy or not, they only look at whether you have spiritual strength, and they will not open your brain to see if there is a spiritual source core inside.

Out of careful consideration, Zhao Feng then performed all the various spiritual power skills and secret techniques he had mastered, including perfect shock, absolute shock and so on. Under the circumstances, all the spiritual power was taken away, which is not something people do.

The result was the same as usual, although the spiritual source core in his mind was gone, but he used all the spiritual skills without any influence.

In other words, he was worried about revealing his identity just now, so he didn't need to worry at all.

But even so, his spiritual source core turned into piles of purple jelly of various sizes suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness. This strange situation still made Zhao Feng very uneasy.

To be honest, a solid source core is more reassuring for him, and it feels more reliable. This kind of jelly-shaped spiritual power of thousands of pounds makes him feel nervous all the time!

With this apprehension, Zhao Feng had no choice but to turn to the exchange system for help, and Dang even gave the exchange system an order to identify the jelly substances in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, a system notification sounded in his mind, and the appraisal result came out: "Ding! Congratulations! The fourth metamorphosis of the spiritual source core is in progress: broken and then erected, the fifth-level source core is condensing..."

Ga? Congratulations?

Break and then stand? The fourth metamorphosis of the source core is in progress?

The fifth-level source core is condensing?

The surprise came so quickly that Zhao Feng was completely dumbfounded after hearing the system prompt in his mind!

Originally, he had already given up helplessly, but he did not expect that at the last moment, the fourth transformation of the spiritual core would be long overdue.

Although this method is a bit scary, and the process does not seem to be completed overnight, the situation of thousands of pieces of jelly, large and small, in his mind may have to continue for a while, but it doesn't matter.

At least the system's prompt tone is congratulations, and this alone can explain the problem.

Even if Zhao Feng's current spiritual source core is not the real fifth level, but still in the process of cohesion, but no matter what, it is quasi-level five, right?

With Hui Gule, the high priest of the Black Mosquito Tribe, who only has the fourth-level spiritual strength, even if he possesses the kind of spiritual mysticism similar to searching for souls, if he wants to investigate his spiritual source core and find suspicious points from it, I am afraid it is absolutely impossible. .

Although there were some twists and turns in the process, in the end, Zhao Feng's goal was achieved. This is luck among misfortunes!

Considering that the condensing process of the fifth-level source core may take some time this time, Zhao Feng did not continue to waste time on this aspect. Anyway, the self-consciousness stays in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it can only watch helplessly. Can't get the slightest boost.

In this case, his self consciousness immediately withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and opened his eyes.

After getting up, what I saw with my head down was a thick layer of small black horns piled up around the altar, each of which was the size of a thumb finger, but densely packed in a large pile. If you have a bit of density phobia, you may feel your scalp go numb on the spot up.

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly. He really didn't expect that, before he knew it, he had consumed such a large amount of crying soul beasts this time.

With a wave of his hand, he took out the small space box containing the small black horns, and then put all the small black horns on the ground around the altar into it. After calculation, this time it just consumed 110,000 crying soul beasts.

110,000, just to transform his spiritual source core from the fourth level to the fifth level. Compared with the consumption last time, it is simply an untold number of somersaults.

From this point of view, it is estimated that millions of Weeping Soul Beasts will be consumed to transform the spiritual source core from the fifth level to the sixth level next time.

Fortunately, there are more than 60 million crying soul beasts in his hands. In this way, it is enough to upgrade from the sixth level to the seventh level. The devil's brain core, then, the consumption of Zhao Feng's spiritual source core from the seventh level to the eighth level is basically guaranteed.

Thinking of that day, he immediately became excited.

Even the current Demon Emperor of the entire Demon Clan has only the seventh level of spiritual source core.

In time, if my spiritual source core can be upgraded to the eighth level... At that time, once the accumulation of spiritual source power in it is also increased, it is not impossible to suppress the Demon Emperor with the secret technique of spiritual suppression.

Besides, with the next few transformations of the source core, he will obviously gain more powerful spiritual mysteries and even divine arts. Thinking of that day, Zhao Feng was completely excited...

After putting the small space box containing a large number of small black horns into the Immortal Realm in his body, Zhao Feng remembered the problem of time. After calculation, the deadline to go to the Black Mosquito Planet is only four days away, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly dripped Come out, almost missed a major event ah.

At the moment, when he returned to the spacious area, after taking the three of Li Mosquitoes into the cave, he hurried back immediately...