Lying on the cold stone ground, after waiting for a long time, Jun Qianluo slowly came to his senses, the joy on his face was almost difficult to hide, and he moved his slightly sore legs, and crossed his cultivation posture again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a light breath, Jun Qianluo closed his eyes slightly, and his mind gradually sank into his body.

Looking inside, it is an auxiliary skill that can only be mastered at the initial level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and the higher the strength, the more thoroughly the situation in the body is explored.

Where the mind sank into the lower abdomen, a palm-sized milky white cyclone was slowly rotating, and on the periphery of the cyclone, a layer of nebula-like milky white energy gas was wrapped.

Looking at this small cyclone, Jun Qianluo nodded with satisfaction, although the current volume of the cyclone is very small, but the energy contained in it is definitely more than ten times stronger than the previous late stage of the Martial Arts Realm!

The energy absorbed before the early stage of the Martial Spirit Realm is called Yuan Qi, but it is not the real Yuan Qi, but the Yuan Qi transformed with the help of the Yuan Force in the body, and after the early stage of the Wu Ling Realm, the energy absorbed is called the real Yuan Qi, and it directly absorbs the energy of heaven and earth for its own use!

One is transformed, and the other is the vitality that is directly absorbed, and the gap between them is like the difference between cloud and mud.

The mind controlled the cyclone, Jun Qianluo's heart moved slightly, and a wisp of milky white vitality quickly separated from the cyclone, and then rushed away along the direction of the mind.

The mind continued to control the swallowing of the cyclone, and after becoming more and more proficient, Jun Qianluo stopped playing with satisfaction, and slowly withdrew from his body.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the milky white light in the pitch-black pupils stayed for about ten seconds before gradually dissipating.

The mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of somewhat drowsy turbid air was squirted out by Jun Qianluo, and after spitting out this turbidity, Jun Qianluo's face was obviously much more polished.

Twisting his neck, the clicking sound of bones colliding made Dejun Qianluo grin, raised his head, looked at Nan Yejia who was suspended at the mouth of the cave like a ghost, and smiled happily: "Success." ”

"Well, it's good luck, I succeeded in condensing the cyclone the first time." Nan Yejia nodded and said lightly.

"I'm relying on my strength, right?" Shrugging his shoulders, Jun Qianluo's face suddenly showed a touch of flattery, stretched out his hand, and said a little shyly: "Master, look, I have reached the early stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, is it time to give me the exercises you said?"

Hearing this, Nan Yejia rolled his eyes, floated into the cave, sat down slowly in front of Jun Qianluo, pondered for a while, and said with a slightly solemn face: "What exercises do you want?" ”

"Ahem, it's... It's the weird exercise I mentioned earlier, can... I can evolve it. Jun Qianluo shook his head and said in a sneering manner.

Hearing Jun Qianluo's words, an inexplicable meaning flashed on Nan Yejia's face, but he was unexpectedly silent.

"Master, what's wrong? Could it be that you fooled me with that exercise? Looking at Nan Yejia with such a look, Jun Qianluo couldn't help but ask with some apprehension.

"This exercise can indeed evolve, but I didn't lie to you." Nan Yejia said softly.

Seeing Nan Yejia open his mouth to admit again, Jun Qianluo's face couldn't help but be happy, rubbed his hands, and said carefully: "Can I cultivate?" ”

"This technique is extremely weird, and it is not false that it can evolve, but the danger rate is extremely high!" After being silent for a long time again, Nan Yejia sighed.

Somewhat uneasy by Nan Yejia's sighing appearance, Jun Qianluo slowly withdrew his hand and asked weakly, "How high?" ”

With a wry smile, Nan Yejia shook his head and said helplessly: "Since I got this exercise, I have never seen or heard of anyone practicing this kind of exercise, so I don't know the real answer, but with my experience of living for so long, it seems that the success rate of this weird exercise to the peak will not exceed two percent..."

"Twenty percent?" His face froze, and Jun Qianluo smiled dryly: "No... It can't be so low, right? ”

Sighing and nodding, Nan Yejia said bitterly: "I'm afraid it's really only so low." ”

Rubbing his forehead with a wry smile, Jun Qianluo was still a little reluctant to give up, the temptation of being able to evolve into a yin-level exercise was too great for him.

"Master, can you tell me about the general cultivation method of this exercise?"

Nan Yejia's dry palms rubbed each other, hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "The evolution conditions of this exercise are also related to the 'soul' I told you a few days ago. ”

Jun Qianluo's eyes narrowed slightly, keeping him silent, and listening with his ears.

"Alas, I also got this exercise by accident, and the exercise was originally nameless, but I gave it a name, called "Soul Soul Technique". Speaking of this, a complicated look flashed on Nan Yejia's face, it seemed that the process of obtaining this exercise was not as simple as he said.

"The soul recipe can indeed evolve, but the premise of its evolution is that it needs a "soul" as a raw material, and every time it evolves, it must devour a "soul"! Nan Yejia's voice was slightly hoarse: "You know, the 'soul' is a thing that destroys and rages, not only is it rare to see in a hundred years, but even if you see it, who can guarantee that you can successfully devour it?" In order to get this "Ling Han Soul", I was almost refined into nothingness by the living..."

"The most terrifying thing is that this exercise has to devour all kinds of "souls"... God, just one kind of soul can toss a Martial Emperor powerhouse to death, I really can't imagine what it would be like if a person had two, or even more than two kinds of "souls" in his body..."

Looking at Nan Yejia, whose face was full of incredulity, Jun Qianluo was also shocked to the point that his body stiffened, and he evolved by devouring souls? Mom's, it's not certain who devours whom! Most of the people who created this exercise were crazy.

"Although the danger rate of this exercise is surprisingly high, I don't doubt its potential, if it is really cultivated... On the Daogu Continent, except for a handful of people... I'm afraid there are really few people who can be opponents. Nanyega sighed.

Jun Qianluo nodded sympathetically, if someone can really control several souls with ease, when the time comes, even if it is a strong person at the level of "Martial God", he will not dare to brush his beard, right? Of course, there must be a mention, that is, he himself should not be devoured by the spirit...

Looking at Jun Qianluo, Nan Yejia hesitated for a moment and asked, "Now, you... Do you still want to learn? ”

His body trembled slightly, and Jun Qianluo was silent.

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