Yao Lao and the Sixth Ancestor left without saying a word when Zhen Cheng killed Bingfeng. The Black Death Weapon Spirit, whose memory gate was opened, did not wait for Zhen Cheng to ask, and told in detail what the soul contract was.

"When the universe was running, various creatures appeared, and some of them gradually became stronger, but there was no consensus between the parties, so in order to achieve a balance between the strong and the weak, the powerful creatures in the universe made the rules of the soul contract."

"There are four types of soul contracts, the first is called the equal soul contract; As the name suggests, the two sides of the contract reach a consensus that they will not harm each other, nor can they order each other, so that the two parties can coexist peacefully in a certain area, such an equal soul contract, all the most powerful creatures in the universe have signed, and the creatures that have not signed this equal soul contract are all wiped out. Strictly speaking, I signed a contract with you as an equal soul! ”

"Looks like we're not very equal, right?" The medicinal power is slowly dissipating, and Zhen Cheng is in a good mood.

"Shut up if you want to listen, or you'll jump into the hot spring ditch and fart!" was interrupted by Zhen Cheng, and the black corpse spirit warned viciously.

Zhen Cheng hurriedly shut up and continued to wave his palms to vent his excess true qi.

"The second type is called the contract of the living soul, which is usually signed temporarily between partners; This type of contract connects the souls of two creatures, that is, the life imprint, and shares a common body, but the person who uses the contract will lose half of his life, and he can only sign it once in his life. ”

Speaking of the Soul Contract with the Living Soul, Zhen Cheng immediately thought of Bai Lingsu in his mind!

Could it be that the little witch forced Bai Lingsu to sign a contract with her the same soul the moment she woke up? If that's the case, can the little witch and Bai Lingsu still be separated? If the little witch is eliminated, does that also mean the death of Bai Lingsu?

Thinking of Bai Lingsu, Zhen Cheng was very ashamed in his heart! It has been almost two years since she gave birth to a child, but Bai Lingsu is still not heard from now. If the woman the monkey baby saw in Yunsong Paradise was Bai Lingsu, then she should go to the Himalayas to find Bai Lingsu as soon as possible, but can she leave now?

"The third is the master-slave soul contract; The contractor obeys the orders of the contractor, the contractor must protect the safety of the contractor, and the contractor serves the contractor, of course, it can also make certain reasonable demands. ”

Zhen Cheng wanted to ask if the Black Soul Spirit had signed a master-slave soul contract, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up again. It's better not to touch the sadness of the old black head, so as not to leave a back for himself with the black corpse spirit and indifference.

"The fourth is the contract of the slave soul; One party unconditionally obeys the orders of the other party, cannot be violated, without any power, the master can not protect the safety of the contractee, and if the owner dies, the contractee will also die. This kind of contract, there are fewer contracts signed by people, and more contracts between people and beast pets! ”

"What is a pet?" The black corpse spirit said about the beast pet, Zhen Cheng couldn't help but ask, "The little black raised by Wu Xin is the black monkey, is it a beast pet?" ”

"Get out of here! I don't know what to say! After the black corpse spirit scolded, he ignored Zhen Cheng anymore, and began to transform into a black giant sword again, quickly bombarding the medicine residue that was about to condense into lumps to vent his anger.

"——" After many exchanges, Zhen Cheng gradually got used to the temper of the Black Death Weapon Spirit. If it weren't for the introduction of the Black Death Weapon Spirit, he would be like many people, busy cultivating his body and neglecting to cultivate his soul. In this sense, Zhen Cheng knew that he should be grateful to the Black Soul Spirit.

According to the Black Death Weapon Spirit, it is very difficult for a person who does not know how to cultivate soul power to achieve great things.

This is not to blame for the contemporary cultivators, the evolution of ten thousand years, the soul cultivation technique has long disappeared with the brilliant civilization at the beginning countless years ago. Therefore, it is normal for contemporary people not to know about the existence of Dao soul attacks.

"Hei Senpai, can you tell me how to carry out a soul attack? What exactly is the way the soul attacks? "Zhen Cheng has the studious spirit of breaking the clay pot and asking questions to the end, otherwise he would not have stood out from an ordinary high school and was admitted to Hanqian University of Technology.

Zhen Cheng called the Black Death Weapon Spirit a senior, this is the first time!

But if it is calculated according to age, Zhen Cheng calls the black martyr a senior, and he does not suffer a loss.

"Humph! There is a request for people, and the mouth is sweeter than anything else! Zhen Cheng's predecessor quickly took effect, and the black corpse spirit snorted coldly and floated in front of Zhen Cheng. Well, if you have to talk about it sooner or later, I'll tell you now, lest you bother me with the same questions! ”

"Good! Good! Zhen Cheng, who was overjoyed, stared at him with round eyes and infinite anticipation.

"In this world, if we classify attacks in the simplest way, they can be divided into two types. One is the force attack, that is, the physical attack; The other is a soul attack, which is a spell attack! In ancient times, there were various ways to attack souls, such as the talisman attack was a type of soul attack, and for example, the use of spirit weapons to launch an attack, which was a variant of the soul attack! These attack patterns are not soul attacks in the true sense of the word, because they do not exert the untouchable and unexpected characteristics of the soul, so this is not a very pure soul attack! ”

"So what the hell is a pure soul attack?" Zhen Cheng asked impatiently.

"It's useless to find some experimental subjects, just talk about it!" Zhen Cheng can talk to himself normally in a sober state, but whether he can complete the soul attack in a sober state is uncertain.

"Good!" Yao Lao and the Sixth Ancestor didn't greet him when they left, let alone tell him to go back to the medicine garden to meet him. Hearing that the Black Death Weapon Spirit was going to teach him how to attack his soul, Zhen Cheng agreed, and then teleported towards the big forest between the first and second villages.

After the destruction of the second village, the animals in the large forest suddenly increased. Among them, pheasants and hares are the two most abundant animals.

The people of a village don't like to eat these troublesome foods, and Niu Wazi and others like it. The Black Death Instrument Spirit asked Zhen Cheng to find a subject for the experiment, and Zhen Cheng immediately thought of the herds of hares in the woods.

With an excellent sense of smell, Zhen Cheng soon found a nest of rabbits. Leaning towards the ice cave below, more than a dozen pairs of red eyes trembled and hid inside.

"The eyes are the windows of the soul, and the soul attack is actually attacking the enemy's eyes! Now close your eyes, meditate on this nest of rabbits, and slowly experience it, so that you can find your own soul attack! ”

"What—closed eyes? Meditation? Didn't you tell me to have round eyes before? ”

"If you have your eyes widened, you are waiting for someone else to attack your soul! I mean, you're going to attack the other person's round eyes! Stupid! ”

"——" Zhen Cheng's forehead was full of black lines, and he wanted to scold the black corpse spirit for being shameless, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help it!

"I remove the residue! I'll explain to you in detail when you kill these rabbits! Thinking about Zhen Cheng's fiery eyes, the Black Death Weapon Spirit laughed wildly in his heart.

Although he was still skeptical, Zhen Cheng could only choose to believe it. Zhen Cheng got a big stone and sat at the exit of the rabbit hole, looking at the more than ten pairs of red eyes, Zhen Cheng took a deep breath and concentrated all his mental energy to meditate.

Zhen Cheng didn't use his premonition ability, because if that was the case, then it would be meaningless for him to close his eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the lower dantian, a milky white cold air current, like a bamboo leaf green, quickly crawled out of Zhen Cheng's lower dantian.

The milky white qi flowed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed into the Mud Pill Palace, passing through the side of the Black Death Weapon Spirit, and pounced on the deepest part of the Mud Pill Palace.

Zhen Cheng tried to concentrate and firmly perceived the milky white airflow. The whole becomes local, and the white air flow becomes a white dot.

Meditate, feel, meditate, feel! When Zhen Cheng felt impetuous, a little dizzy and nauseous, the milky white airflow disappeared, and in front of Zhen Cheng, white rabbits suddenly appeared.

Zhen Cheng was like looking at a three-dimensional picture, his spirit suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly saw all the situations he saw before he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, his mind was clear, Zhen Cheng felt as if he had an extra eye hanging in the sky, and Zhen Cheng had a clear understanding of the rabbits in front of him.

Eight big rabbits, eighteen small rabbits, furry like big white cotton balls, staring at themselves vigilantly.

"It's too cruel to kill such a rabbit!" Zhen Cheng felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, Zhen Cheng planned to quietly withdraw the soul power that had been extended out, but at this moment, Zhen Cheng discovered a wonderful phenomenon.

Where the soul power passed, those white rabbits were quite restless in the hole, and three of them were vigilantly dodging behind the rabbit herd with red eyes, looking around, as if they had found something.

Zhen Cheng was slightly startled, groaned, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The soul power that was about to be withdrawn, under Zhen Cheng's full attention, suddenly condensed into a line, and suddenly rushed towards a slightly larger white rabbit.

Zhen Cheng simply gathered all his soul power together, locked onto the slightly larger white rabbit, and sprinted over.

The cold soul power seemed to pierce into a cotton ball, and there was a simple hatred consciousness in the cotton ball, under the impact of the cold soul power, the cotton ball seemed to be frozen and cracked, and all the hatred consciousness suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The slightly larger white rabbit slowly fell, like a drunken wine, and its soul was annihilated, leaving only the fat shell.

Zhen Cheng's eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light, his eyes were full of ecstasy and excitement, and he tried to condense his soul power again, becoming a straight line, and shooting towards another white rabbit.

In the same way, this cold spiritual power, like an ice arrow, freezes and cracks the cotton ball, crushing the pure hatred consciousness in it.

Another cute white rabbit fell, and Zhen Cheng seemed to see the breath of life on the white rabbit gradually dissipate.

A smile of surprise bloomed at the corner of Zhen Cheng's mouth, forgetting that he couldn't bear it, and condensed his soul power again like a demon, forming a bunch, and rushing towards the three white rabbits.

Under this cold spiritual shockwave, the three white rabbits staggered, blood flowed from their mouths, and their eyes flashed with confusion and horror, and they struggled violently in the hole, as if they knew that Dao was in danger, and they were fleeing at great speed, trying to find out who was dealing with it.

Again, Zhen Cheng's soul power slammed into a larger cotton ball, but it didn't immediately freeze the cotton ball.

Therefore, the white rabbit was just a soul traumatized and struggling in the cave at a loss.

The impact of the three waves of soul power made Zhen Cheng a little tired, and he had to take back the soul power that had extended out with surprise.

Divine consciousness is transformed from soul power, which can not only be used to detect and sense the movement around it, but also form various soul attacks.

Although the divine consciousness is formed by the transformation of soul power, its power is far from being comparable to soul power.

A powerful martial artist, his divine consciousness can be condensed into a beam of light visible to the naked eye, piercing the soul of the opponent in an instant, and possessing the evil power to kill the soul of others.

When the white rabbits fell, the black corpse spirit was completely sluggish! Everything in front of him was so unreal, the black corpse spirit seemed to see its former master, the first to know, a young and frivolous master with terrifying divine sense attack power!

Zhen Cheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually rippled.

Zhen Cheng should indeed be happy, because he has found a new means of attack, and this kind of attack can directly destroy other people's souls!

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