382 Soul Spells!

"Don't you yearn for this kind of life?" the system asked, "why are you so scared now?"

"Uh... Actually, it's almost the same as yearning.,But I hope I'm surrounded by girls I like.,But I don't even know these things.。 Wang Yue said, "This makes me look like a machine." ”

"That's right, in their eyes, you're a machine, a tool man. ”

"So!" Wang Yue said, "These women don't know me, they really use me as a tool, and they don't worry about using it badly!"

"That's not going to happen, it's going to make you bad, how can they have children. The system laughed.

"But they're playing with me! They won't let me rest at all!" Wang Yue said, stood up and said, "Don't bother me first, I want to eat something first!"

"Okay Omar-sama!"

"What would you like to eat?

"The forest snake intestines I made are particularly delicious!"

"I did..."

The women scrambled to say.

"Okay, make me all your favorite dishes, and I'll try which one is the best. Wang Yue said.

"Okay, please wait!"

They ran away.

The system asked: "Since you don't want to live this kind of life, then you can simply call their high priest, the chief priest and the oracle over, kill them all and leave in style." ”

"I think so too, but I also want to know, what is the use of this soul energy?" Wang Yue said, "Since they value this thing so much, then they should be able to use their soul energy to cultivate some very strong spells and other things, right?" ”

"You think, since even the Death Emperor clone can't help them, it means that they still have some ability, and when I learn those powerful things from them, it's not too late to kill them. ”

"You're not afraid of being known by the Dead Emperor. The system said.

"Anyway, the Emperor of Death just asked me to solve the trouble, and didn't give me the specified time, I took a year to complete the task, that is also the completion of the task, isn't it?"

"In a year, you'll be mummified. The system laughed.

"I'm just using an analogy. ”

Soon, the women came back in high spirits, holding all kinds of bowls and utensils with all kinds of steaming food, and a table full of them.

Looking at these foods, Wang Yue's facial muscles twitched.

These colorful things don't look like food!

"Mistress Omar, taste it!"

"This is a snake soup I made myself!"

"This is a snake, why does it look like a ham sausage?" Wang Yue's face turned a little green.

"My lord, take a taste, this is the forest snake intestine!"

"Snake intestines, snake intestines, why do they look like chicken intestines?" Wang Yue's face became greener and greener.

"My lord, this is the lion whip of the blood lion of the pine forest, it's very delicious!

Lion whip? Damn! I said how it looks inexplicably familiar!

I've only seen a tiger whip before, and this is the first time I've seen a lion whip!

Wang Yue forced a smile: "Ah, okay, I'll taste it." ”

After eating a few bites, Wang Yue's opinion changed.

These things look a bit unappetizing and can't be swallowed, but don't you say, they taste really good!

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious!" Wang Yue said.

"Eat more, then!"

Wang Yue shook off his cheeks and started working, he fought fiercely for so long yesterday, and he was really hungry today.

"These are all good things," the system laughed, "all of them are kidney tonic weapons, so you see, they still care about you." ”

"They were concerned about their own stomachs. Wang Yue said, "But forget it, it's delicious." ”

After eating, Wang Yue rested comfortably on the bamboo chair, and those women beat his back and rubbed his shoulders, served tea and poured water, not to mention, it was really comfortable.

But he didn't forget the matter, and said, "Well, I want to see the Lord Priest, or the Divine Envoy, and any of you will help me ask for it." ”

"I'll go!" a woman said loudly, and ran out the door with a whoosh.

The other women were a little unhappy, and their hearts said that this guy is really fast!

After a while, the Priest of Ophiril was invited.

"Omar, my child, hahaha, in fact, you don't invite me, I also want to come and see you, how is it, is it still comfortable to live here, are you used to it?"

"It's alright, Lord Priestess, there's something I want to ask you. Wang Yue stood up and said.

Just ask. ”

"What can soul energy be used for?" Wang Yue asked, and after seeing Ophiril stunned, Wang Yue said, "You also know that I was born in the mountains and forests, and my parents never told me about soul energy, so I am very strange." ”

"Also," said Ophelier, "you are like having a great deal of treasure in your arms, but you don't know how much it is worth." ”

"Soul energy is the foundation of cultivating soul spells!" Ophiriel said, "Soul spells are unique spells on our Omar continent, very powerful! After learning them, they can not only strengthen their soul and divine body, but also transform their soul power into various powerful weapons and armor, or use soul power to directly attack the enemy's soul, so that the enemy's soul will be permanently damaged, and the rest of their lives will live in unrelieved pain!"

"In addition, when we cultivate soul power to a certain extent, we can sense the souls of powerful warriors in ancient times, so we can summon the souls of those warriors to help me fight, or accomplish something!"

"Or, we can summon the soul of the deceased from the terrifying and gloomy world of death, return to the body of the deceased, and resurrect it! You know, this is the ultimate goal of cultivating soul spells!"

"Ah, it's amazing. "Wang Yuexin said "Damn, it seems that you deserve to be killed by the Dead Emperor.

Although he also thinks that this spell is very powerful and can resurrect those who are very important to him, you have no bottom line, all kinds of batch resurrections!

The resurrection of one and a half is reasonable, and after resurrecting so much, you really kick the face of the Emperor of Death as a kick in the ass! If I were the Emperor of Death, I would definitely not be able to spare you.

"Then can I learn soul spells?" asked Wang Yue.

"Of course!" said Ophelier, "I have come to-day to discuss this matter with you. High Priest Philon's soul energy is much worse than yours, and he can only resurrect about a hundred people a day, which is already his limit, and I and the Divine Envoy are only a little stronger than him. ”

"But if it's you, resurrecting five hundred people a day should be more than enough!" Ophelil said excitedly, "So, if you want, we will cultivate you and officially teach you soul spells!"

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