Chapter 8: Soul Spells
Two slender and thin "bamboo poles...... Oh, no, it's the bone hands, raised to the sides, and Han Feng manipulated the bone body to pose an authentic "white crane wings" posture.
It's just the bones of this body, and this posture is quite awkward. Han Feng looked at the two bony arms that were raised on both sides of him, which were really as thin as firewood, and couldn't help but hang down his skull head gloomily.
The excitement in my heart that I had originally felt because I could truly control this bone body disappeared in an instant.
"Master. Why haven't you come to me yet? Don't you really want me as a precious apprentice? At this time, Han Feng wanted to cry. It's just that now it's a real desire to cry without tears.
The long and leisurely boring days in the Heavenly Palace in the past are now extremely nostalgic.
But the frustrated love only entangled Han Feng for a short while, and he was completely put aside. After all, it is also a monk who has been able to ascend after a thousand years of penance, and this kind of weakness is still nurtured by the leisurely days after the ascension.
Continuing to move this skeleton, listening to the crunchy sound of the bones everywhere, Han Feng clearly felt that it was only two days, not only did he have real control over this skeleton, but also under the washing and nourishment of a large amount of soul energy from his uninterrupted operation, all the bones in his body were obviously a little stronger.
If a few days ago, his skeleton was just a fragile item carved out of stone, then now his own skeleton can barely be regarded as an iron body made of pig iron.
Now Han Feng can not only control the bone body to walk and run and jump normally, but even make a few fierce movements with considerable force, and he doesn't have to worry about falling apart completely. It's just that, in the intense exercise, it is inevitable to occasionally drop one or two bones.
For example, when the punch just came out with all his might, it took away his middle finger knuckle. And even more coincidentally, this phalanx bounced to the head of a toddler not far away. As a result, this unfortunate skeleton was smashed to the point that his head was crooked, and the entire skull fell off. Then there was a familiar "boom" sound......
Han Feng could only secretly say sorry, and quickly ran to the pile of bones of this sad skeleton, and picked up the finger bones that were thrown out by himself.
Judging from the current situation, with the mobility of his own bone and body alone, there is no big problem in dealing with ordinary high-level skeletons. Especially since he was still a seventh-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, he casually threw out a few Five Elements Spells, and it must be easy to destroy more than a dozen high-level skeletons. It should be regarded as having the most basic self-preservation.
It's just that after trying to perform the Dao technique, Han Feng found a very strict problem - the soul energy required to perform the Five Elements Spell is quite terrifying. Especially now that he has a bone body, even if he just casts some low-level basic Dao techniques, the soul energy consumed is much greater than he imagined.
According to Han Feng's attempts and estimates, the maximum soul energy that he could store now, under the condition of ensuring that he had enough energy to control his bone body, he could only perform the lowest level of basic Dao techniques five times. For example, the most common Fire Fighting, Wind Blade Technique, Wood Thorn Technique, etc., all belong to the most basic Dao techniques, and they are also the least powerful basic Five Elements Techniques.
And the slightly more advanced ones, such as the Ice Blade Technique, Fire Burning Technique, Wind Whirlwind Technique and other powerful low-level Dao techniques, their soul energy is only enough to cast three times.
He is now a seventh-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, although he is still a relatively low-level entry-level cultivator. But if it is in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the aura gathered in the body of a disciple of the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period is enough to perform those ordinary low-level Dao techniques more than twenty or thirty times.
How can there be such a big gap? If it is just the difference between the physical body and the bone body, then the difference is too great.
After some careful thinking and comparison, Han Feng has come to the conclusion that either the soul energy he has absorbed and transformed wants to be converted into ordinary Five Elements Dao Technique energy and exerted it, which naturally costs a lot of money. And the more important reason is that in this strange world of bones, those ubiquitous gray mist are mainly a low-level soul energy, while the various five elements basic energy contained in the air is relatively thin.
This is actually not difficult to understand, in this strange world, Han Feng has seen nothing but bones and souls, and he has never seen mountains and rivers, and even the ground is full of bones and bone meal, not even soil, sand and stones. This is a world that lacks the basic five elements of matter and energy. It's just that this kind of rather weird world is really a bit beyond Han Feng's imagination.
In this world of bones, the most are those gray mist, and there is no aura of existence. It is precisely because the energy of the Five Elements here is relatively thin that it will be very difficult to perform the Five Elements Basic Dao Technique, which is most commonly used in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, here.
Therefore, Han Feng also had to plan to re-cultivate some more suitable soul attack spells, after all, his soul energy was only enough to cast five low-level spells, which was a very fatal problem. You can see skeletons and geyers of all levels everywhere here, and it is estimated that the probability of more advanced and powerful strange creatures appearing will not be low, and the number is estimated to be no less. How many low-level spells are enough to kill? This is related to one's own life, and I can't help but think about it carefully.
While continuing to move his bone body, he quietly recalled what he had learned and the various techniques and skills he had read in the Heavenly Book Pavilion of the Heavenly Palace. And the beautiful and leisurely time in the Heavenly Palace once again came back to my mind.
For an immortal like Han Feng, who had once reached the Golden Immortal Realm, there had been no major war in the Heavenly Palace for thousands of years. For the huge group of alchemy palaces, there was really not much demand for the pills in the Heavenly Palace in normal times. Therefore, there are only a few alchemy tasks that can be assigned to Han Feng every year. Even, to be more precise, most of the time, Han Feng only received an alchemy task assigned by his superiors once in a few years.
So more often, Han Feng, like other alchemy boys, will take the initiative to do some alchemy for his own needs or to learn more alchemy knowledge. And most of the time, Han Feng spent his time in retreat and cultivation, striving to improve his strength and realm.
It is also because there is too little work to be done in the Heavenly Palace, and there are too many leisurely days. Especially during the period when he had just ascended, Han Feng, who was not very accustomed to this kind of leisurely life, in order to kill the boring time, and in order to improve his strength, he once buried his head in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, which specialized in collecting all kinds of exercise cheats.
The Heavenly Book Pavilion not only has a collection of all kinds of immortal magic methods, but also has all kinds of basic exercises and cheats in the immortal cultivation world. After reading tens of thousands of exercises, Dao techniques, and even magic secret techniques, Han Feng will never forget these exercises written down by the immortal soul.
Now, the memories of the former immortal souls in this soul have not been missed at all, and this has also become the most valuable treasure that Han Feng accidentally fell into this bone world and re-cultivated.
Soon, Han Feng picked out more than a dozen low-level soul attack techniques in his vast soul memory bank, and began to try to learn and use them. There are even three of them that belong to the Demon Gate's soul attack secret techniques.
Sure enough, among the several soul spells that could be cast, Han Feng clearly felt the ease and wishfulness of his soul spells, and the soul energy consumed was quite small.
For example, the most commonly used "Soul Thorn", the most basic soul attack technique, Han Feng cast it more than ten times in succession, but he only consumed less than thirty percent of his soul energy.
In this world where bones and souls are the main body, it is indeed the most suitable soul type spell to be cast.
As for the bones, Han Feng pondered for a while, and seemed to have thought of the secret methods released by several kinds of strange bones used as materials in the Demon Gate. It's just that these secret methods are also relatively extreme magic path secret techniques in the immortal cultivation world, and Han Feng, who was born in the Dao Sect, couldn't help but feel a little dislike it in his heart. He hesitated again and again, and he didn't immediately try to cultivate.
But looking at the various soul bodies that were constantly fluttering in the sky above his head, Han Feng quickly hit the idea of these low-level soul bodies again. These soul bodies were all born not long ago, and they were muddy, and they didn't have any intelligence at all. Han Feng felt that it was not indispensable to use some secret methods of the Demon Gate to try to refine these soul bodies.
After all, he still desperately lacks the means to save his life, and his strength is too weak. It's better to prepare some hole cards.
Thinking so, Han Feng began to try to capture some low-level soul bodies.
These primary soul bodies floating around in mid-air were slow and didn't have much intelligence, so they were very easy to catch. Han Feng didn't even bother to cast soul spells, and directly cast a small soul absorbing duel, which could suck several elementary soul bodies nearby.
Then, Han Feng began to try to use his soul energy in mid-air to condense a soul void talisman. This Soul Void Talisman is also a form of Dao Technique.
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, many powerful cultivators could even directly kill their opponents with the condensed entity-like soul talismans. And the clever formation mage can directly use the condensed soul rune to form a formation, and this formation does not even need any spirit stones or equipment assistance, and can also exert the powerful power of various trapped enemies to kill the enemy. But that would require strong strength and clever formation knowledge.
It's just that for Han Feng, whose strength is still only in the seventh-level Qi cultivation period, even if he wants to condense an illusory soul void talisman, it is inevitably a little too difficult.
You must know that the soul energy will continue to dissipate when it reaches the outside world, and it is quite difficult to use the soul energy to condense into an illusory talisman that does not dissipate.
Fortunately, Han Feng's own soul quality is extremely high, and he is not lacking in the use of soul energy. But it also took half a pillar of incense to condense this soul void talisman. Due to the fact that there were several failures in it, a lot of soul energy was consumed.
However, Han Feng didn't care. The Soul Void Talisman is also a Dao method that he will often use in the future, and it should be practiced now.
Slowly punching the condensed soul void talisman into a low-level soul body that had been captured, Han Feng began to carefully sense the changes in this soul body.
Since this rudimentary soul body does not have much intelligence, it is more often like a plant-like creature. For the soul void talisman that gradually entered the body, this soul body did not show any resistance or horror, but just floated in front of Han Feng in a daze.
As the soul void charm deepened, it slowly began to merge into the soul of this soul body. Han Feng clearly sensed it, and his soul body began to tremble slightly.