"Enron--" There was a heart-wrenching exclamation in a low voice from the void on the horizon!

If Rong Anran could hear it, he would definitely know that it was his father!

"Don't be afraid--I didn't expect it, the little junior brother didn't even succeed in the golden pill, so he recognized this magic blade!" There was nowhere in the sky, Fu Yuanping, who had been with Rong Zhihao, looked at Rong Anran with envy: "Senior uncle, am I right?

"Yuan Ping's nephew, ...... Anran" Rong Zhihao's attention at this time was all on his son, and he asked in a panic!

"It's really none of my business, it's a mess if I care about myself! Uncle, the little junior brother is a person who has been to the underworld, and now he will be fine even if he has shed all his blood, and he will come back after cultivating and cultivating! Besides, this is a demon soldier, and it takes a lot of blood to recognize the master! This is the creation of the little junior brother, I originally thought that the little junior brother could only use this demon soldier until at least the second tribulation, but I didn't expect it......"

"Senior nephew Yuan Ping, did you use this weapon after the second tribulation?"

Fuyuan Ping was asked by Rong Zhihao: "Hi hi--"

Rong Zhihao was engrossed in Rong Anran, so did he have the intention to make fun of Fu Yuanping? He just asked casually, but he didn't expect to stimulate Fu Yuanping.

"Say so......" After receiving Fu Yuanping's reminder, Rong Zhihao was a lot more relieved: "Can he recognize the Lord and succeed?"

"Of course you can, high-level weapons are all spiritual, and they won't kill the host!"

"You mean the machine spirit?"

"It can be said that it can be said that it is not ......"

These knowledge are all in the information, and now when it comes to the machine spirit, Tomiohara Ping casually explained: "Lifting the recognition of the Lord is actually to erase my divine thoughts and let the machine spirit restore the memory blank, that is to say, this demon soldier has no memory of me, and the initial recognition of the little junior brother is to use his blood to wake up the demon soldier and feed the demon soldier, this is what mortals call blood and family!"

"Because with the bloodline of the little junior brother, it can feel the life of the little junior brother, but his life is closely related to the life of the little junior brother at this moment, so he will not take the life of the little junior brother!"

"Blood is turbid, qi is clear, blood is yin, qi is yang; after having the blood of the little junior brother, you need to be fed with aura at any time, just like a mortal child needs to be raised after birth, and the qi and blood are harmonized. ”

"At this time, if this weapon is obtained by someone else, and someone else feeds it with his aura, it will become someone else's child! ”

"Of course, parent-child is more intimate than Yizi, but when the machine spirit is fed to the sea of divine consciousness that feeds the person, then the parent-child is no different from the righteous son, and they all become parent-child! The difference is that the soldier spirit awakened with blood has a much higher intimacy with the host, so the time to enter the sea of divine consciousness is much shorter. But this is also relative, generally speaking, according to the purity and strength of spiritual power, there will be a hundredfold, dozens of times, and more than ten times the difference!"

"And when the machine spirit lodges in the host's divine consciousness sea, such a soldier spirit is called a machine spirit. The spirit of the instrument is equal to half of the doppelganger of the host, but the spirit weapon cannot be caught and refined by others, because of the involvement of the soul, the soul will be damaged, and the soul will be scattered!"

"As the host's power grows, the machine spirit will become more and more powerful!"

"That's a demon soldier......

"Hehe, all murderous weapons are called demon soldiers, the demon master kills, and the immortal master crosses!" Fuyuan Ping is from the earth, of course he understands Rong Zhihao's thoughts: "However, what is called is not absolute, Uncle Shi just needs to remember: whether the divine soldier is an immortal or a demon, the demon is a demon if it is used, and the immortal is immortal!"

Rong Zhihao and Fu Yuanping here are talking about the machine spirit, but Rong Anran over there is so scared! Fortunately, he hasn't reached the point of crying for his father and calling his mother!

"Congratulations, junior brother, you got this demon soldier, junior brother, you have already suffered two catastrophes, right?" It turned out that this was the divine thought left by Tomiohara Ping before: "Get acquainted with this demon soldier, before cultivating the spirit of the instrument, it will be much easier to control it with your divine sense--hehe!"

"Second Tribulation, I have a fart Tribulation, Senior Brother, save me, I'm about to die!" Rong Anran hurriedly asked for help with his divine thoughts, but there was no response!

"Blood-Drinking Soul Breaking Blade, with the martial art "Blood-Drinking Soul Breaking Dance"!" A cold, unfamiliar, metal-like voice sounded in Rong Anran's sea of divine consciousness: "You have confessed the Lord, I hope to treat him well!"

Immediately after, a phantom appeared in Rong Anran's sea of divine consciousness and began to dance slowly!

The spring breeze blows, the wind dances willows, the golden hook hangs upside down, the blue waves are light, the fish jumps over the dragon gate, the swallows fly obliquely, the smoke cage peony, the sun shines high, and the four seas are fragrant!

"Wow, this move is much stronger and more practical than the martial arts routines on earth......"

Seeing the Blood-Drinking Soul Dance, Rong Anran was fascinated by the beautiful and practical moves, making him forget the pain and fear for a while!

Once, twice, three times...... The phantom dances faster and faster.

Rong Anran suddenly discovered that the effect and effect of the same action, fast and slow, are different.

Next, the phantom disassembled and reorganized the moves, and the effect changed again......

Rong Anran counted it, "Drinking Blood and Breaking the Soul Dance" has a total of nine moves and twenty-seven styles, that is to say, each move has three styles, or left, middle and right, or up, middle and down, or front, middle and back, so that the enemy has no escape.

"Exquisite!" Rong Anran couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, why don't I feel pain?" When the phantom disappeared, Rong Anran had already remembered all the various changes in his moves clearly.

The wound on his thigh was still cracked, but it was no longer bleeding, and Rong Anran found that his blood was running out, and his limbs were weak!

He grabbed the Blood Drinking Soul Breaking Blade with one hand, and his divine thoughts wrapped it at the same time, so the 5,000-pound Blood Drinking Soul Breaking Blade floated lightly.

Rong Anran didn't have time to be stunned, his clear thinking told him that he had to recover as soon as possible, otherwise he would be left with dark wounds.

A divine soldier is a divine soldier, even if he has recognized the Lord, but before he recognizes the Lord, it does not distinguish between the enemy and me, so the blood-drinking soul blade who drinks blood has no knowledge and no thoughts, he must plant his own divine thoughts, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

With the help of telekinesis, Rong Anran easily put the Blood Drinking Soul Breaking Blade beside him and began to meditate and recover.

A gust of wind swept up, and the spiritual power in a radius of two or three hundred miles quickly gathered towards Rong Anran.

This is also Rong Anran careful, otherwise the range will be greater.

Rong Anran didn't worry, here is facing the Gobi in front of the Gobi and leaning on the snowy mountains in the back, there is nothing to draw a little aura, and Rong Anran didn't take the initiative to absorb the aura at all, he just used the undersea spiritual spring to repair himself, and the absorption of aura was just an involuntary move, which was also because Rong Anran didn't care, otherwise, he could control whether he could absorb a trace of aura.

In just fifteen minutes, Rong Anran's wounds had already converged.

It's no wonder that now he is half a holy body.

The recovery of blood is more time-consuming, but Rong Anran learned the method of replacing blood with spirits in the information given by his senior brother Fuhara: it seems that his senior brother is often injured, so he came up with this method!

There is also a little benefit of substituting blood with spirit, that is, when the blood is slowly replenished through diet, the aura of blood will automatically be integrated into the blood and automatically clean the turbid blood, of course, this is not complete, but it can already save a lot of time and energy.

After Rong Anran repaired his wounds, it only took half an hour to recover his strength, because he used the undersea spiritual spring, so he recovered quickly, which was also because Rong Anran had not encountered a life-and-death battle with an opponent stronger than him on earth, otherwise, he should have learned to repair while fighting.

In the past, before Tomiohara Ping did not become a great honor, he often encountered enemies stronger than himself, and in the battle, he accumulated a lot of actual combat experience, which was also a means to save his life, but it was a pity that Rong Anran did not learn his experience well.

With the intention to control the blade, the spiritual power reaches the tip of the blade......

"Poof--"

It's hard rock? No, it's just a wall of sand!

It's so easy, if you upload the video yourself, others must think it's magic, right?

"Hehe-" Rong Anran became more and more excited the more he dug up, but his laughter hadn't fallen yet......

"What's the matter, why is my spiritual power gone?" If it weren't for the control of Divine Thoughts, Rong Anran would definitely get rid of the Blood Drinking Soul Blade again.

"And my Isol......

Rong Anran found that the spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring under the sea was like a thin invisible line, flowing through his own hand, from the Lao Palace to the Blood Drinking Soul Cutting Blade......

"This ......" Rong Anran was startled.

He finally stopped and meditated, and reopened the experience and various materials left to him by Tomiohara Ping......

"So that's the case, it seems that as soon as I have time, I should first go through all the theories and have a preliminary impression of all the knowledge, otherwise, it is not a way to crammed every time!"

"Go ahead!"

This time, Rong Anran didn't get carried away like just now, he was digging while experiencing the various feelings brought to him by the Blood Drinking Soul Breaking Blade, and tried to control them one by one.

"I'm hungry--"

When Rong Anran tried to cut off the spiritual fluid, a half-metallic tender voice sounded out of thin air in his divine sense.

"Well, here you go!"

Rong Anran, who understood the reason, immediately let go of his control over the spiritual fluid.

This time, Rong Anran didn't dig fast, but he did it in one go!

"It's finally dug up, let's go back first, and if you don't go back, it'll be dawn!"

Rong Anran casually stuffed the irregular jade that had not been cleaned well into the ring and flew up......

"It's fine!"

Back in the barracks, Rong Anran had already seen the attendant walking towards the playground, and then, the wake-up call rang.

Rong Anran hurriedly returned to the secretary's room, couldn't wait to take out the jade that had not been sorted out, looked left and right, and laughed stupidly: "I wanted to find a piece of one meter square, but I didn't expect to get two meters, hehe--"

He took out the Blood Drinking Soul Blade: "Along the way, have you eaten enough?

In the two hours after the return trip, although the Blood Drinking Soul Breaking Blade was in the ring, Rong Anran still felt that it was absorbing his own spiritual fluid, but it was much less and slower than when he was working!

"Sand--Porphyry ......"

Where is this stone, this is a pile of sand piled on top of glass.

But because the falling stones are not small, so, mixed with the sound of "porphyr" stones falling to the ground, this is still Rong Anran afraid that the stones will hurt the ground, and he protects them with divine power, otherwise, it will definitely spread outside.

"It's done!" A two-meter-square flat and smooth array platform appeared in front of Rong Anran's eyes, but his gaze did not fall on the formation platform, but stared at the Blood Drinking Soul Breaking Blade in surprise: "Good baby!"

He couldn't help but close his mouth and kiss lightly on the knife surface.

This kiss once again startled Rong Anran: "What's going on?"

The knife face should be cold, right, how to kiss the child's face?

"There are still too many secrets for me to explore. Rong Anran caressed the knife face lovingly for a while, and was reluctant to send it back to the ring.

Before dawn, Rong Anran hurriedly cleaned up the rubble, threw it at the foot of the wall of the barracks, returned to the dormitory, and began to ponder the formation......

The formation platform still needs to dig the formation base, but I am only using it temporarily, such a good piece of jade, what a pity to dig a hole?

But I tried it last time, when I turned into a spirit, there would be an external force, if I didn't put the spirit stone used as the base of the formation into the cave, how could I fix it?

There is a way, we live in the era of science and technology, what adhesive is not?

Rong Anran hurriedly ran back to the place where the gravel was poured, picked up all the broken pieces of jade that everyone had brought with him, turned out a small dagger in the ring, carved according to his aptitude, and carved hundreds of containers of different sizes, like the size of an ashtray, as well as five or six centimeters, and the small one was only the size of a thumb.

Because of the Blood Drinking Soul Cutting Blade first, Rong Anran was immune to the sharpness of this dagger.

Rong Anran placed more than a dozen containers according to the direction of the spirit transformation array: "Wait for the glue to be glued, this is a complete array, right?"