In the next three days, Zongtian's journey seemed to be much more dull, except for some ordinary demons along the way, he never encountered any special existence, and even the hordes of demons were scattered by Zongtian. The only thing that made Zongtian feel dissatisfied was probably the fireball that he had just learned, although he could be regarded as accepting the slow speed, and the effect of the explosion could also disturb the ordinary beast herd, but it did make Zongtian a little annoyed by not hitting the target.

"Can this fireball be improved?" It was another evening, sitting by the newborn bonfire, and with the help of the soul-making, a fireball was condensed again at the fingertips. Now the function of this thing is not only to intimidate, but also to make it extremely convenient to start a fire.

"It's originally a beginner-level spell, so there's nothing to improve, right?" The soul maker didn't agree with Zongtian's words,

"It's beginner, but it's the only thing I know, isn't it?" Zongtian was a little helpless.

"There will be later." It was another comforting word, but the idea of improvement still lingered in his mind.

In just three days, Zongtian still only has some ignorant concepts of soul energy, but because he often uses fireballs to drive away the demons, Zongtian has a unique feeling for soul energy. Although Zongtian also understands the idea of soul creation, the word "first" always gives people some special feelings, and Zongtian seems to be immersed in this emotion.

The attribute of soul power is a very unique thing, all soul power comes from a source, and the attribute is just the result of excitation. It's like a fireball in the sky, it's almost the easiest way to use it, if you want to release the fireball, you just need to stimulate the fire attribute in the soul power, and then just compress the raging flame a little and throw it out. The reason why the soul maker doesn't want to improve is also based on this, although the fireball is the first level, it is also the basis of the fire attribute, and the magic that follows the fireball has also been tested by time, so it is easier to continue to learn the experience that has already been summed up than to figure it out yourself.

However, the stubbornness of the sky is also a right of people of this age, although such stubbornness generally does not attract good results, but those young people do not hesitate in this regard. Zongtian looked at the flames on his fingertips like this, although it was just a polymer of fire attribute soul power, but the way it operated like a whirlpool was still very skillful to keep the fireball in a condensed state. I don't know if it's a little stupid, Zongtian actually stretched out the fingers of his other hand to replace the one that has been stretching out. Even the Soul Creation didn't react, and Zongtian only naturally overturned the fireball to the other finger.

"What did you do?!" The sudden surprise almost caused Zongtian to drop the fireball at his feet, but fortunately, Zongtian still stabilized the fireball that seemed to be somewhat unstable.

"What can I do?" Zong Tian naturally couldn't understand the surprise of the soul maker, "Can't I even look at it?" ”

"Who won't let you see it, I'm asking you what you just did." The voice of the soul maker turned out to be a little impatient, and Zongtian just looked at the fireball at his fingertips with some incomprehension.

"Didn't I just change my fingers when I got tired?" I don't know why the soul maker is making such a fuss, but the soul creation suddenly flashed out of Zongtian's body at this time, and then she drew an arc in the air, and then hit Zongtian's forehead headlong.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" The pain is naturally not Zongtian, and the soul creation holding the head is also steadily caught by Zongtian.

"What the hell is going on?" I didn't understand the behavior of soul creation at all, and Zongtian only felt that the soul creation at this time was a little weird.

"Will you touch red-hot steel with your hands? Would you touch the blade that was swung out? You'll ......."

"Of course not." Seeing that the soul creation seemed to be more and more excited, Zong Tian hurriedly interrupted her.

"Then do you still think that your behavior just changed your finger?" This kind of rhetorical question made Zongtian stunned, and after thinking about it for a while, the things that were originally unrelated seemed to be connected. At this time, Zongtian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he was originally frightened because he almost burned himself with the fireball, but what was really dangerous was actually what he did?

"But how the hell did you do that?" The harsh criticism was followed by curious remarks, which made Zongtian a little unexpected.

"I'm just so casual ......" As he said this, Zongtian actually stretched out another finger, but after knowing the danger, Zongtian's movements still froze in place.

"Sister Soul Maker, can we find a place close to the water?"

"What are you doing? It's getting dark? Seeing Zongtian who suddenly stood up, Yang Ling only felt inexplicable, after all, Zongtian had adapted to that kind of convenient spiritual communication, so Yang Ling just watched a mime like a nervous disorder.

"If you're interested, come along." He didn't pay too much attention to Yang Ling, and such words seemed to be a little provocative, but after all, Yang Ling was already a few hundred years old, so he naturally wouldn't be angry because of such words, and at this time, he was even more curious about why a nearly two-hundred-year-old soul would hit the sky with his head.

Because I just passed through a water source, and this is what Zongtian is looking for. Immediately after sitting down next to the water's edge, Zongtian also planned to trigger the fireball in his hand through soul creation. It was already an unusually familiar process, but the fireball didn't ignite on Zongtian's fingers.

"Wait a minute." Before Zongtian could ask, the voice of the soul creation came, and another thing that suddenly appeared also solved Zongtian's doubts, and Zongtian's redesigned armor had been put on his body.

"Why isn't it a robot?" Just now, I was still feeling warm by the carefulness of the soul maker, and the words that were enough to make Zong Tian angry came from behind him.

"You, wait for me!" I don't want to justify that mess, and Zongtian also feels like he has really done something earth-shattering because of his attitude before the soul was created.

The fireball ignited again at the fingertip of the sky, and the other finger was also ready to fire at this time. There wasn't much hesitation this time, although this is inseparable from the conditions that are a lot safer, but most of the reasons are probably because of Yang Ling. Almost holding the preparation of exploding directly in his hand, Zongtian sent his fingers over according to the feeling just now, and at that moment, Zongtian's eyes were also unconsciously closed.

"It worked." The voice of the soul creation came, and it should be to take care of Yang Ling, at this time, she said the words directly. Zongtian also opened his eyes at this time, and looking at the fireball on his other finger, Zongtian also looked at Yang Ling happily. This kind of behavior is naturally not to ask for any praise, at this time he just wants to make Yang Ling look good.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ling didn't have any surprised expression at all, and in his right hand, the two fireballs were like fitness balls in the hands of an old man, and they were almost flying by him.

"yes, what the hell is going on?" Zongtian looked at the soul maker a little stupidly,

"Lord Demon Emperor's soul martial arts for many years." The words of the soul creation gave Zongtian enough confidence.

"That's right, how many years have you been a soul martial artist, you compare it with me." Although there was no problem with saying this, Zongtian's plan to surprise Yang Ling was once again in vain.

"And Zongtian can't directly use soul power." This was naturally a place that Zongtian was familiar with, but for Yang Ling, it was a problem that was easy to ignore.

"Can't you use soul power? That's really something I can't do. He actually admitted that he was not as good as Zong Tian, although he was surprised by Yang Ling's words at this time, but Zong Tian did not see any shocked look on Yang Ling's face.