Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Awakening of the Spirit
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Serya, circling around Zihong's body for two weeks, carefully observing Wan Zihong, then stepped to the table in the corner of the room, and opened a drawer, from which he took out a small wooden box, the wooden box was rectangular and inlaid with metal patterns, and he opened the small box with a salivating face and walked back to Zihong, and in the box lay a round stone that shimmered with white light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info stone was taken out by him in a hurry, the stone was the size of a clenched fist, like a transparent white jade, crystal clear, and could see through both ends of the stone.
After taking out the stone, he handed the box to Teacher Hesha on the side, and stretched out his right hand, and saw a flash of white light, and a sword appeared in his palm, and this sword emitted an infinite golden light, and the light filled all the spaces in the room.
Then, he ordered Wan Zihong as if supervising, "You concentrate now, and arouse your mental power, and gather the power in your body into your eyes: imagine in your mind, fix your three souls in your body, don't loosen your mental power, and succeed or fail in this move." If you fail, your life could be affected. ”
Zihong, after listening to the words of the awakening master, his heart was separated from him; his heart was full of the shadow of condensation, and his heart was loosened and cowardly; at this time, it seemed to be raining outside, and he could hear the murmuring outside the door, like the murmuring sound of the eaves; his thoughts were stirred, and he didn't know that this kind of awakening could also affect his own life! But at this time, he could only be a duck that caught up with the shelf, and there was no way back, so he bowed his head and walked forward!
The sparkling words between the teacher and the dean flashed in his ears, and he must not be rigid at this time. Zihong knows a truth very well in his heart: often great success is accompanied by equal risk and bitterness, he must accept and taste it, in order to finally obtain its sweet taste, human life is sometimes making a bet.
Purple red, put aside the troubles in the heart and the stingles of the world, and unfold the distorted meaning in the heart. After his careful analysis, he still felt that the advantages were better than the disadvantages. Then, he regarded "this" as a thorn in life, which must be broken in order to progress, and he re-shook his graceful posture, completely dispelled his pessimistic condensation, took care of his shirt and buttoned it completely on his chest, straightened his waist, and did as the Guru asked.
Sayya, excitedly raised the fingers of his right arm, and a red flame lit up on it, and he took the fire to the handle of the sword in his left hand, and the body of the sword immediately turned into a virtual white line, which was curved and coiled in the air, and then rested on the top of his purple head, and then it plunged into the top of his head;
Zihong's hand felt as if it was twisted by the air, like a crisp "click" when it was taken off. He only felt a hot breath pouring in from the top of his head, and then a fierce wind blew in front of him, and the air around him seemed to change from a dry bath to a damp, and a smell like a gorofang penetrated into its nose, and his whole body was shaken, and he felt a little numb, and he was now wearing only a light gray silk shirt, and his body felt cold and numb.
Soon, the flames on Searya's hands spread all over his body, and two white flashing circles began to appear under his feet, and a red ball of energy with the "fire" attribute appeared at the back of his head.
The two apertures under his feet were set around the neck of his left and right feet, and the rhythm rose one after another, constantly surging upward, stacking out countless such white apertures, squeezing together; after they rose from the ground, as his body expanded and expanded, his body was finally completely covered; at this time, he could no longer see Sylya's body, but could only see that he was pressed into the countless sets of apertures, completely surrounded.
Zihong, at this time, saw things in his brain, his eyes were like in a movie, and the light and shadow soon spread to his internal organs: he saw the bright red blood flowing in his body, like rushing water, making a beating sound like pouring water, which sounded on his ears, and he saw three more of himself, who were three backs facing each other, and then they were clash with each other, and then they were clash with each other.
Suddenly, he felt his body lift off the ground, little by little, and he saw the color of the ceiling of the stone chamber slowly turning, and heard a myriad of sounds filling his ear tubes, which seemed to be very close and loud, and seemed to be far away and slight. , the heart is pounding, and the colors of red, red, green and green are bursting in front of the eyes.
He knew that it was his own out-of-body experience, that his body (soul) was flipped in the air, with his back up and down, his back pressed against the ceiling, and that the distance between his present and the ground was as close as the shadow of two feet, and it was as if he could not touch its illusory distance. He bent his eyes and saw the plump and sexy Teacher Hertha standing on the ground, she was pouting, her face was soft, and her charm was beautiful; he saw Teacher Adrian, he followed the head teacher like a horse, he held his pointed chin, and he choked and choked his steps, following her, looking like a beautiful little husband;
At last he saw the three selves sitting on the ground in front of his body, their bodies and appearances were the same as those of Nahan, all handsome men with square faces and thick eyebrows, and he understood that these were his three possessed souls, and that the main soul was the eyes with which he could see everything at this time;
Seven white balls of light emerged from his head, colliding with each other, and the sound they made was as beautiful as a song. They are constantly wandering around the bodies of the three souls, and the three soul-possessed bodies are gathering and talking to each other, as if they are whispering something, some have coquettish expressions, and the other two are indeed stunned and strange appearances; these are all strange things: the seven white balls are his spirit, and they are known as the seven spirits of the "Three Souls and Seven Spirits"!
Zihong, at this time, his heart was excited, excited, and his mood was extremely happy, and he felt that he was about to succeed! He felt like a man of lofty ideals when he was worried and angry, and finally got rid of his suppressed inner feeling, and was about to become a brave and warlike general, as if he had seen the magnificent scene of victory when he was about to be able to play!
He heard the ghostly voice of Piyana in his ears, and saw the fiery ball of light above the awakener's head, and the word "fire" floated in the state of a fine welding pen, and saw the dean, who was not tall, pointing to his cross-legged flesh in a witty manner, talking about something; he raised his voice and cut off the choking in his belly, like a devourer, shouting at them the joy in his heart, and shouting loudly at the head teacher. But no one paid any attention to him, they could not hear his voice, his soul drifted to the top of these people's heads, and the three of them immediately dispersed and separated, and the three of them did not seem to see him at all, let alone hear his shouts, but walked around the stiff body of Zihong; he immediately dispelled the frenzied tide of the storm, and wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead with his hand, but felt the air; he did not feel the heat, but saw the sweat rising from the forehead of the flesh, which was an instinctive reaction in his heart, a natural action that was triggered;
"The great master that the teacher brought me to see turned out to be to awaken my battle spirit, ha, victory is in sight.."
After this thought rose in Zihong's heart, it was fleeting, and he immediately raised his gray gall again, and remembered in his mind the warning to him just now, "You must pay full attention, if you fail, let alone a spirit master, I am afraid that your soul will be scattered forever..." ”
Seven balls of white light swirled around the three souls in Zihong's body; he heard another command from the awakened master buzzing in his ears; he dared to strengthen the urging of his mind, and after the breath in his body was full, he gathered in the dantian again, and forcibly pressed his soul back into his body;
At this time, he felt that his soul had returned to its original form, and he saw Saya of the fourth rank of the spirit master in front of him: a faint white light wave knife shot out from his chest, and when he raised it, he slashed at Wan Zihong's own body!
Purple red, I only felt that the soul and spirit in my body were twisted and twisted together, and I couldn't stop struggling, and then one of them released a stronger breath, and produced energy that completely suppressed the other six spirits and the three souls. Purple Red, unable to control the spirit in his body anymore, saw it in his mind: it finally turned into a white ball of light and rose to his head
Wan Zihong felt the itching and swelling in the frame of his right eye, as if tears were about to gush out, and he was just about to rub it lightly, it gushed out like gas, shot out of his right eye, floated in front of him, turned into the face of a cute fat boy, smiling at him, and then a cute expression.
The child's face with white light turned into a white light, refracted to the ground, and the whole body flashed with a bright light, the light source became fainter and fainter, and then folded into a dragon, but it did grow a leopard's head, and its whole body flickered with black light.
"This is my battle spirit?.."
"His battle spirit body turned out to be a jerkyus!"
Hersha stood to the side, staring carefully at every detail, and what she saw was: in the midst of a dragon's claws, there was a green thorn skin, as big as a peanut, indeed like a green peanut leaf, and it looked very hard. This is a tiny detail, except that she doesn't seem to be noticed by others, not even the awakened master Saya and fellow teacher Adrian...
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