Since physical power can be gathered in this way, what about spiritual power?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be taken aback by my own boldness, if you say so, you still have demonic energy, the power of ice, and the power of life, then these can all be gathered into the core, that

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, just one heart of strength was already so strong, how powerful it would be if the other few converged, for the first time, he felt that it was so easy to return to the position of king. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since I have an idea, I want to do it over there, my mind sank into my body again, looking at the spinning spiritual power cyclone, my heart moved slightly, this is a spiritual power that does not contain any attributes, if it is also gathered into a core, is it another kind of power? Thinking about this, I decided to start with it first, and the power of the divine soul was all mobilized, wrapped in the rapidly rotating spiritual power, and began to compress.

From the size of the previous palm to the size of the fingernail now, Duan Mingxiao's forehead also began to flow with sweat, the smaller the volume, the stronger the power of the divine soul required, with his current strength, he couldn't last long, and hurriedly followed the cultivation method of the wild dragon's domineering strength, gradually released the spiritual power in compression, repeated a few times, and then condensed into a pale green ball, exuding a pure spiritual power breath, rotating relative to the heart of force on the side, like the two poles of yin and yang, producing a connection that is like nothing.

The white power in the heart of the force gradually spread into the heart of the spirit, and a more powerful aura began to brew, and after a closer look, the spiritual power was stronger than before, but it was still pure spiritual power, and he wondered, what is this power?

The convergence of the heart of ice was smoother, and soon a small ball of ice blue appeared, sandwiched between the other two cores, forming a triangular shape, rotating slowly, and the white power also spread to the heart of ice, making the power of ice even colder, which made him extremely satisfied, and when he wanted to gather the heart of the devil, he found that once the power of the devil began to gather, it would cause the three cores to tremble, and the balance began to be unstable, so he quickly stopped, and the three cores began to calm down, it seems that the three cores are already the limit now, but unfortunately the heart of the devil is not condensed, if it is condensed, I believe it will be the most powerful of all the cores, but now it's useless to say this, the three cores have been formed, when the power is running, the three cores rotate rapidly, and the three different forces are converted to each other, without delay, under careful observation, you can know that whenever the energy is converted, the white power will come forward to adjust, as if there is wisdom, very magical.

Feeling the surging sense of strength, he has unconsciously reached the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and he is almost one step into the middle stage, but he is not in a hurry to improve his strength, but values the stability of the foundation, and now that his foundation is extremely stable, there is naturally nothing to worry about.

stood up, patted the dust off his body, tidied up his clothes, and was about to walk towards Duan Xun's residence.

"Hey, don't you think you've forgotten something?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, as if it was close to his ears, but far away in the sky, so frightened that he turned around sharply and jumped backwards, looking guarded, but he did not find any figure.

"Who are you?"

Duan Mingxiao asked tentatively, and the power of the divine soul instantly covered away, as long as the other party spoke, he could find his hiding place.

"You're still asking me, I've been with you for so long, and you're just throwing me on the ground?"

The voice seemed to be a little angry, and when he heard the words thrown on the ground, he paused for a moment, and looked towards the place where he had cultivated before, just in time to see Mo Xuan who was inserted on the ground.

"I'm going, am I crazy, how can a knife talk to me?"

Duan Mingxiao hurriedly denied it, how could it be, although it was a demigod weapon, only an artifact would have a soul, a demigod weapon would never have a soul, and it was a complete soul, which had never appeared on the continent, but he still shook his head and walked over to pull Mo Xuan out, only to find that the dragon pattern on the knife was missing.

"Alas, what about the dragon pattern, the paint has fallen off?"

Duan Mingxiao took a closer look and found that it was really gone, and his heart was a little complicated, was something wrong? Without the dragon pattern, was it not as powerful as before? Or was the ability to ignore space disappear?

"You still ask me, isn't the dragon pattern on your arm!"

A faint black light emanated from Mo Xuan in his hand, and a voice sounded in his mind, so frightened that he directly threw Mo Xuan far away and disappeared into the woods, and he remembered the angry scolding in his mind.

"I'll go, it's really the knife talking! But where did I throw it?"

Duan Mingxiao listened to those shouts and scolding, and immediately determined that it was Mo Xuan who was talking, but he didn't know that he had thrown it there, just as he was about to go over to look for it, a cold light flashed, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, and saw Mo Xuan fiercely inserted on the big tree not far behind him, and the whole big tree instantly split into two from the roots, so frightened that his face turned a little pale.

"You're crazy!

Duan Mingxiao pointed at Mo Xuan and yelled, but saw Mo Xuan pull out of the big tree, the tip of the knife pointed at him again, and quickly closed his mouth.

"If you dare to lose me again, see if I don't castrate you!"

Mo Xuan said fiercely, Duan Mingxiao only felt a cool breeze blowing under his crotch, cold, and hurriedly showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Well, you're a soul?"

Duan Mingxiao finally asked the question he wanted to ask, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Xuan, only to see Mo Xuan's black light flashing, and a man in black appeared in front of him, with his hair tied at the back of his head, and a strand of broken hair on his forehead was very handsome, with an already handsome face, he was as handsome as Duan Mingxiao.

"Your name is Mo Xuan?"

Duan Mingxiao asked, stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't touch it, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"yes, you really don't remember me?"

Saying such a sentence without a head, Duan Mingxiao was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

"Forget it, it looks like you really don't know. ”

Mo Xuan waved his hand, and there was obviously a trace of melancholy in his eyes.

"Well, what about the dragon pattern, what's the dragon pattern on my arm?"

Duan Mingxiao remembered the dragon pattern on his arm and couldn't help asking.

"This dragon pattern is actually a seal, a seal set by a woman, and only those who can use me can unlock it, and it also indicates that I will return to the holy weapon level and have three forms. ”