Chapter 14: Soul Gifts

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Leng Xiaoshi Pan sat on the bed and fell into a strange state. In this state, he turned into a bystander, and the battle with Leng Shaolong in the early morning was clearly reflected in his mind, scene by scene.

As the battle reached a fever pitch, Leng Xiaoshi frowned unconsciously, in this battle, Leng Xiaoshi saw too many mistakes of himself, as well as his own flaws, and slowly he began to think about it, tricks, exercises, spiritual power......

I don't know how long I was intoxicated, but for a moment, Leng Xiaoshi's eyes suddenly opened, and a gray light filled the entire pair of pupils, and an evil aura was suddenly released.

The Great Spirit Realm, the spiritual power is released, appearing and seeing......

All of a sudden, a huge aura vortex appeared above Leng Xiaoshi's head, and the aura of heaven and earth around him frantically converged, with white robes, black hair, and no wind.

The spiritual power was running rapidly in the body, and in less than a moment, the spiritual mansion expanded to the size of a hundred zhang, and the momentum of becoming larger did not decrease at all, which was considerable.

"Ah~"

A voice completely different from Leng Xiaoshi's voice came out of his mouth, Leng Xiaoshi at this moment seemed to be a completely changed person, if he had to describe it, he might be worthy of the momentum on his body at this time with indifference and ruthlessness.

Brother Sheng also seemed to be shocked by the great changes in Leng Xiaoshi's body, and suddenly appeared in the air, looking at Leng Xiaoshi, who was covered in gray spiritual power, and sighed secretly in his heart, "Oops." ”

Leng Xiaoshi's arm moved slightly, and the gray light in his eyes became even more vigorous, as if he was about to come out of his body.

Looking at everything in front of him, Brother Sheng patted his head, gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision. The seal knots in his hands suddenly appeared, and the white flames in his eyes suddenly ignited, with a supreme majesty, pressing towards Leng Xiaoshi, and the white spiritual power instantly gushed out, firmly restraining Leng Xiaoshi.

"Purifying Spell."

In the next breath, an esoteric character flew out of Brother Sheng's hand, rubbed on Leng Xiaoshi's eyebrows, and slowly merged into the flesh after half a sound.

Leng Xiaoshi suddenly felt that something was calling, and as soon as his eyes blinked, he suddenly returned to the outside world.

"What's the matter, Brother Sheng?" Leng Xiaoshi scratched his head, and glanced at the younger brother sitting on the side in confusion.

"Hell I'm busy for you here, it's better for you to ask me what's going on, and I'll ask you what's going on!" Without waiting for Leng Xiaoshi to continue, a lesson of splitting his head and covering his face was spit out from Brother Sheng's mouth.

"What's going on? I don't know what's going on, but after practicing, I found myself on the battlefield in the morning, and the scenes of the battle were screened anew, I watched it, and I practiced over there, and then ......" Leng Xiaoshi touched the back of his head, rolled his eyes, and was very puzzled.

"Soul talent?" When Brother Sheng heard this, he suddenly fell into deep thought, and with words in his mouth, he gently stroked his long white hair.

"What's the situation, this is, Brother Sheng, you're talking, what's the situation?" Leng Xiaoshi watched Brother Sheng's thoughts, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

After a while, Brother Sheng's gaze regained his luster and blinked: "If my estimate is correct, you are the characteristics of the Demon Respect Body, and I don't know much about the Demon Respect Sword, but judging from what you said, this should be a soul-related talent." ”

"Soul talent? What is Soul Talent? Leng Xiaoshi was stunned, puzzled, and asked with a frown.

"Soul talent. It's soul consciousness, as well as spiritual power, for example, ordinary spirit masters can only open up the soul sea and condense the soul consciousness when they are in the psychic realm, while the soul master with soul talent may be able to open up the soul sea and cultivate the soul consciousness when they are in the small spirit realm and the big spirit realm. Speaking of this, Brother Sheng glanced at it casually and saw Leng Xiaoshi sitting on the side, with his mouth wide open, stupid.

"Oh my God, doesn't that mean that I can open up the soul sea in advance and cultivate my soul sense." Leng Xiaoshi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and exclaimed.

"Don't be too happy, since the benefits of the Demon Sword have come, then its drawbacks must also appear, if I guessed correctly, the drawbacks corresponding to the soul talent should be the soul demonity, if you open up the soul sea, your soul can't suppress this soul demonity, then you will fall into the soul illusion like just now, and your body will be controlled by the demonic nature." Brother Sheng sneered and glanced at Leng Xiaoshi with disdain.

Leng Xiaoshi, who was next to him, was covered in cold sweat when he listened, and exhaled a long breath: "Then how to suppress it, do you have a way?" ”

"I can't help it for the time being, so let's relax, don't resist, I'll check it for you." Brother Sheng frowned, then stretched out and made a decision.

With two fingers out of his right hand, a pure white light shot into his brain in front of Leng Xiaoshi's eyes, but at this moment, a gray light spread rapidly in Leng Xiaoshi's pupils, as if to expel this invading white light.

"Take it easy and try to control this force in your body." Brother Sheng's voice was full of seriousness, and it reached Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

His chest contracted, and he took a deep breath, and Leng Xiaoshi tried to relax himself. At this moment, Leng Xiaoshi clearly felt that there was an unknown strange power in his body that was gathering in his pupils at this moment, blocking the power of Brother Sheng's power to enter.

In an instant, Leng Xiaoshi's eyes were distracted, and he stayed in his pupils, trying to control the strange and powerful energy, when he first touched it, Leng Xiaoshi felt a bloodthirsty urge to kill in his heart, and tried to contain it, that thought seemed to be integrated with himself, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Ah~"

A soft roar full of struggle came from Leng Xiaoshi's mouth, and gray and white were mixed in his eyes. Leng Xiaoshi held his head and rolled on the ground, looking like he was enduring great pain.

After a while, Brother Sheng's right hand was withdrawn, and the white light also withdrew from Leng Xiaoshi's mind, white light flashed in his eyes, and his face became heavy.

"Wake up."

Looking at Leng Xiaoshi, who was in unbearable pain on the side, Brother Sheng glanced at it, his right hand was covered with white spiritual power, and he pointed at his eyebrows.

In the middle of the sound, the gray energy in Leng Xiaoshi's eyes slowly retreated, his eyes regained their senses, sweating, and his whole body was wet, as if he had been thrown into the water and soaked and then fished out.

The light of dusk shone through the gap in the window on Leng Xiaoshi's slightly immature little face, and he recovered for a while, looked up with great effort, looked at Brother Sheng, who had a calm face on the side, and slowly spoke: "Brother Sheng, how is it?" ”

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