All things evolve in nature, and the sea of spiritual energy opened up by spiritual cultivators is no exception, just like the ethereal aura between heaven and earth, which is also thin and rich, the closer to the center, the richer the spiritual energy.

For spiritual cultivators, the most critical part of soul melting is to guide the soul into a suitable area in the sea of spiritual energy, just like a shepherd chooses a rich enclosure for the sheep, only in this way can the soul be nurtured to the greatest extent, so that it can feed the spirit after it grows, so that the spirit can better mobilize the elemental power between heaven and earth, and improve the cultivation faster.

It's just that the higher the quality of the soul, the more like a wild horse, it is difficult to be controlled by the spirit, and it becomes more and more difficult for the soul to reach a certain area in the sea of spiritual energy according to its wishes.

Many cultivators often fail to enter the most suitable area due to mental weakness or lack of patience, resulting in a great reduction in future achievements and perception of the power of the elements.

Right now, Ba Fenghan was trying his best to guide the Blue Water Beast Soul towards the center of the Spiritual Qi Sea, where the spiritual energy was the strongest.

The fusion of the first soul is very important, just like laying a foundation, as long as it is solid and stable enough to provide a good area for it to grow, then the subsequent fusion souls can be step-by-step and better complement each other.

Even though Ba Fenghan had the experience of melting souls, the soul of the Emerald Water Beast was difficult to control at all, and it was very difficult to guide it to the central area by running aimlessly in the sea of aura.

Ba Fenghan tried to calm his mind as much as possible, such as entering the realm of an empty door, and released his spiritual sense to subtly influence the pure soul, so that it could slowly change its trajectory.

As time passed, Ba Fenghan's back was already soaked with sweat, and the huge mental consumption made his face look pale and weak.

The experience of freezing in the glacier sharpened his patience very well, and although he felt drowsy and tired at the moment, as if he had weighed a thousand pounds of boulders on his body, he was still struggling to support it, and the blue soul was slowly approaching the center of the sea of aura.

When the sunlight crept through the window and the first rooster crowed, the little blue guy finally walked into the central area.

Ba Fenghan, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately mobilized his spiritual power, and a wall of water instantly rose on the calm sea to trap the soul-infused spirit circle.

At the same time, the sea water under the feet of the soul of the blue water beast is sunken, and it is sucked into the sea, which is compatible with the aura sea milk, like planting a seed, and when the soul resurfaces to the surface of the sea, the soul melting will be completely completed.

When that time comes, the Blue Water Beast Soul will become a part of him, one will be prosperous and one will be lost.

After Ba Fenghan finished everything, the whole person fell straight backwards, and the strong sense of exhaustion made him fall asleep directly, so that the maid who came to call him for dinner knocked on the door soon after, and no one answered for a long time.

Ba Feng fell asleep all morning, and was only awakened by the babbling of briquettes at noon.

When he opened his eyes and saw the briquette, he reached out and grabbed it.

Holding the briquettes in his left hand, he sat on the edge of the bed with his right hand, and shook his head that was still aching after putting on his shoes.

The briquette struggled to break his fingers, jumped to the ground after successfully escaping from Wuzhi Mountain, and babbled at Ba Feng, with a gloating little expression.

Bai Fenghan gently raised his foot and kicked the heartless little guy aside, then got up and walked outside the house, his eyes slightly closed, feeling the water element between heaven and earth.

Although the Soul Melting has not yet been completely completed, it has already developed a weak connection with the Blue Water Beast Soul, so he can feel the water element, but the perception is not so strong, and if he wants to truly mobilize the power of the element, he must wait until it is completely fused.

He went back to the house and put away the blood candle, then locked the door and left.

When I went to the stable, I passed through a clearing and met Fang Ke, who was practicing his sword.

He was dressed in a gray suit, surrounded by swords and shadows, and carried a wave of energy that made the snow around him fly.

Although Fang Ke did not have the qualifications to cultivate spirits, he was obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child.

Fang Zhiyi did not object to this, although for spiritual cultivators, whether they practiced swords or not were mortals, they could strengthen their bodies.

After finishing the last sword move, Fang Ke put away his sword and exhaled a breath of turbidity, only then did he notice the man who stopped and watched not far away.

"Brother, why are you here?" Fang Ke ran to him, and suddenly frowned, "Why is your face so bad?"

Ba Feng said with a cold smile: "This time the soul melt consumes a lot of my energy, it is not in the way, now I want to go out, you continue to practice the sword, my father asked and said that I will go around, there is no need to wait for me for lunch." ”

Fang Ke's eyes rolled: "You haven't come back for three years, this imperial capital has changed a lot, or you tell me where to go, and now there is nothing to do, so I will go out with you to play?"

Ba Fenghan held his head, turned him half a circle and turned his back to him, raised his foot and kicked him on the ass, "Practice your sword well!"

Immediately, ignoring the deflated Fang Ke behind him, he walked straight to the stable, rode a fast horse and left the villa, and whipped away towards the outside of the city.

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Go more than 100 miles out of the east of the city, the village is gradually thinning, and the ancient pine forest stands towering to the sky.

Ba Fenghan rode his horse along a forest path for half an hour, and after rushing up a long slope, his eyes suddenly opened up.

He leaned back at the top of the slope and looked down at a large sulfonite mine below.

Hundreds of miners are constantly hauling ore out of the mines.

The miners, in rags, shuffled along and were whipped if they were any slower.

These miners were all exiled prisoners, traitors and evil people, who were bought by the Zhao family from the imperial court to meet the needs of mining.

Every few dozen steps in the mine, several Zhao Jiahu stood with knives, supervising the miners and preventing them from escaping.

After a cursory look, there were at least dozens of guards with knives in this mine, and the highest cultivation level was no more than the second order.

He trekked for a long time, naturally not to see the scenery, the purpose of this trip was very simple, to kill people.

Killed both the Zhao family's guards and the prisoners.

The Zhao and Li families forced the villa to this point, but the court didn't care, and the general pretended not to know.

Since you choose to sit on the sidelines, then don't blame me for acting insidiously, compared to the enmity of life and death, is it a fart?

Ba Fenghan put on a black scarf, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, and whipped the horse to kill the long slope.