Xiaoyu's figure has already gone away, Wen Chong came back to his senses, and followed Qiu Lingyi to the backyard simultaneously, the old man was trimming the flowers and plants on the side, and the tiger was chattering on the side, the scene of the two was quite strange.

"Dead old man, I've said all the good things, why don't you pay attention to people. Huzi poured a sip of tea on the stone table in the courtyard, panting, it seemed that it had indeed taken a lot of effort just now.

The old man still carried the tiger on his back and continued to prune the flowers and plants, his ears shook slightly, and he smiled slightly: "You are back." ”

"What's back, who's back. Huzi looked back, there was no one, and said angrily: "Dead old ghost, are you playing me again?"

"Huzi" Wen Chong called softly, Huzi turned his head when he heard the familiar voice, and saw Wen Chong standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, the old guy is really good, admire and admire. Huzi praised the old man.

"The younger generation has seen the Great Immortal. Wen Chong said respectfully to the old man.

The old man still took care of himself and pruned his strange flowers and plants, without much change, and said casually: "It's good to come back, I'm not a big immortal, but I have a small cultivation, and I can cut the flowers and plants if I have nothing to do." ”

"Then do you have to open the seal of the holy weapon if you have something? Hurry up and tell me when the next holy weapon will be unearthed and where it will appear, so that I can dig it first" Huzi's eyes bloomed with a fine light, slightly shining, like a poor ghost's eyes full of gold, silver and jewelry.

"Hehe, the choice of the holy weapon is destined, why is this little brother obsessed with pursuing. The old man said softly.

"Go, that bastard Xiaolong took a holy weapon and now cultivates a few grades higher than me, I can't beat him now, I will be bullied by him all day long, and you don't have to bear this kind of anger, so of course you say it lightly. Huzi said angrily, it turned out that he had been doing it for a long time for this.

Wen Chong and Qiu Ling were embarrassed for a while, this guy is really good.

"Don't you have a ghost knife in your hand, this kind of artifact is only broken copper and iron in your hand, if it is in my hand, even if it is a holy weapon, you will be afraid of this artifact?" the old man said leisurely.

"The younger generation is not highly perceptive, I would like to ask the immortal to perform this method, and the younger generation will know that he will repay his kindness and be filial to the great immortal. Huzi immediately changed his expression, knelt down at his feet, looked down at the ground, and raised the tiger above his head with both hands, as if he was learning from a teacher.

"Hehe, okay, I'll show my hands, and you all go to the side and take a look. After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the tiger break, and with a slight stroke, an incomparable demonic qi bloomed out, exploding in the air, and then quickly retracted, the courtyard did not change at all, and the powerful energy was like a soul under the control of the tiger break, which was extremely exquisite.

Wen Chong and the three of them were dumbfounded, the moment the demonic qi appeared just now was like a mountain torrent, the end seemed to destroy everything in front of them, and the old man instantly retracted but let the powerful energy quickly retreat into the body of the tiger's broken sword, this kind of qi control technique can be described as exquisite.

"This ........ was the breath just now emitted by the tiger?" Huzi couldn't believe the scene just now, how could that layer of black qi be so powerful.

"Yes, I'm just wielding it with my heart, and I don't use my own energy at all, but whether I send or receive it is all controlled by your ghostly knife, and I just communicate with it. The old man said.

"Soul channeling?" Wen Chong asked curiously, "You mean to fuse your soul with the soul of a soldier and figure it out?"

"That's exactly what it means, you have always only used the power of the artifact to swing the effect you want, and have you ever thought that the soul of the soldier also has its own ideas, and also has its own characteristics, different soul of the soldier is different, the way of fighting is different, you blindly use the power of the artifact to fight, how can you do it with the soul?" the old man asked curiously.

"Could it be that we have really always relied on the power of the artifact to fight, I always thought that I was connected with it, is this the gap?" Wen Chong was even more shocked, through the old man's words, he knew that the artifact that accompanied him in battle was like a tool, let himself squander it, and he had never read the idea of suppressing the soul, what a sad thing.

"Hehe, knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, since your magic weapon recognizes you as the master, everything will be done according to your wishes, the artifact is powerful, if the soldier soul of an artifact has a strong mental power, it is the best soldier soul, and it may enter the holy order at any time, your artifacts have their own characteristics and are more powerful than many artifacts I have seen, perhaps because of their masters. The old man said.

"Then what can I do to break my soul with the tiger?" asked the tiger hurriedly.

The old man threw the tiger back to the tiger, and said solemnly: "Give you three days to understand it yourself, it is your comrade-in-arms, not just a killing weapon, you can feel it, and after you can pass the soul, I will tell you how to use it." ”

Late at night, Wen Chong was alone in the courtyard looking at the moonlight, his brows were furrowed, and he kept thinking about the soul that the old man said, and the broken spear was safely placed on the stone table, and the evening wind blew, making a low roar, I don't know what it was telling.

"Soul Town, Soul Town, every time I fight, you will appear by my side, protect me, save me again and again, you are like my brother, but unfortunately I haven't understood your thoughts today, am I ........." Wen Chong said here, sighing.

"Gigi come out, I haven't seen you in a long time. Wen Chong's breath submerged into the soul of the town, and a small snow ball jumped out from inside, and when he saw Wen Chong's face, he chirped non-stop, looking very excited.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you miss me. Wen Chong picked it up, and Jiji's face with a ball of edelweiss showed a big smile, and then chirped, as if to say if there was something to worry about, Jiji would definitely help you settle it.

Wen Chong smiled knowingly and said, "It's not bothering, it's just that the soul has been fighting with us for so long, but I haven't understood its intentions, am I very ashamed of Luo Tian's predecessors." ”

Jiji's whole face was bulging, chirping, as if to say, it doesn't think like this, in fact, it also wants to help you, so don't blame yourself.

"I'll try it, feel its mind. Wen Chong put Ji Ji on the stone table, the soul was on the side, he held it down with one hand, the whole figure seemed to be about to merge in, one after another soul qi flew out, he saw a grand exit, and in an instant he crossed the past, and a lonely earth appeared in front of him.

It's a barren place, the earth is blood-red, only the layers of red sand are on the ground, there are no flowers and plants, indescribable desolation, even the mood is touched by this scene, and the meaning of loneliness is fully revealed.

Soon, a figure walked over, Wen Chong could clearly see the figure, and he shouted in surprise: "Senior, senior"

But the man didn't hear him say anything, and just like that, he passed through his body and continued to walk forward.

Wen Chong was stunned, it turned out that he was just a soul, but this was Luo Tian's world, but it was imprinted in the soul of the town like this, he flew up and followed Luo Tian's footprints.

After a long while, Luo Tian sat on the desolate sand, took out a kettle from his arms, and drank a large sip of water gently, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A figure swept over, with an angry face, full of killing intent, staring at Luo Tian viciously, the corners of Luo Tian's mouth rose slightly and smiled: "It's really fast, I don't go to look for you, but you come to me, it seems that you are a long life." ”

"Hmph, you and I share the sky, either you die or I die, what's there to say. Wen Chong was shocked in his heart, and when the energy passed through his body safely, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "This is how many levels of energy actually have such power." ”

The two fought instantly, and Wen Chong, as a bystander, set off a storm in his heart, feeling Luo Tian's strong cultivation on the one hand, and admiring the powerful offensive of the comer.

The two fought several rendezvous, the more the man fought, the more brave he became, the more he moved, he was bound to divide the victory and defeat within ten rounds, Luo Tian did not disappoint him, the powerful offensive was forced out wave by wave, and the series of attacks was even more exciting.

"The victory is divided, die. Luo Tianwandao's soul qi burst out from his body, trapping the man deeply, and with one blow of soul qi, it was like a sharp sword, piercing through that person's heart.

"I'm still losing, town, I can't stand you. After the man finished speaking, the whole figure fell.

Luo Tian exhaled slightly, saw the ice of Yunyu falling out of the man's hand, and said lightly: "Is the ice of Yunyu? ”

He forced the jade ice to hang in the air, and the powerful aura quickly cut through the pieces of jade ice and turned them into a different shape, floating in the air like this.

"Oh, these artifacts actually have souls?" Luo Tian was startled, and saw a faint soul vein appear in the ice of the jade that had been cut.

"Since you want to build a weapon, it is up to you to decide, all laws are empty, only by my heart. Luo Tian ripped all the breath away, and let the jade ice hang in front of him out of thin air.

Strange happened at this moment, the pieces of Yunyu Ice were quickly combined, one by one, "Gun?" Luo Tian saw that shape and used his breath to refine its shape for Yunyu Ice, completely relying on the structural diagram in front of him, Luo Tian was just a cut.

Soon, an eight-zhang long silver spear was cast, floating in the air, and I saw that the incomparable soul energy gathered in the body of the spear, majestic and mighty.

"Good gun, I will order you to be the soul suppressor in the future, and all the soul qi I have collected will be handed over to you for safekeeping. Luo Tian said.

The soul of the town waved the gun slightly in the air, nodding, Luo Tian laughed when he saw this, and the incomparable breath on his body quickly fused into the soul of the town, and the whole gun was attached with a faint light.

"Okay, you have accepted my soul energy, now accept my blood, and from now on, you will be my Luo Tian's artifact. Luo Tian shouted, put a finger into his teeth, and tore it hard, a bloody light flew out of Luo Tian's hand, and that drop of blood dripped into the soul suppression, and the entire gun burst into a fierce battle qi, and the powerful aura shocked Wen Chong, is this the power of the artifact?

The desolate earth trembled endlessly, and the powerful light gathered in one person and one shot, Luo Tian was extremely heroic, rolling in the air with a spear in his hand, and made several moves in a row, the powerful battle qi instantly tore the earth apart, and Wen Chong's whole soul was also avoided by this momentum.

"Ah" Wen Chong was like a dream, his palms were full of sweat, and the powerful momentum just now was imprinted in his brain little by little.

"What did you see?" The old man had come to the courtyard at some point, his eyebrows were crooked with a smile, and he looked at Wen Chong quietly.

"It's the process of soul creation, and the power of the artifact that I can see. Wen Chong said.

"If this artifact of yours is in a complete state, it will soon enter the holy weapon, but unfortunately, this former master died, otherwise this artifact may not be able to shake it even if it is the overbearing sword of the world. The old man explained.

"Does the soul suppression really have such divine powers?" Wen Chong asked curiously.

"The ten teeth have just been unsealed, and they will be restored in the future with the improvement of Xiaolong's cultivation, after all, the weapon is always a weapon, only when the person is strong, the weapon will be strong, you just know the power of the artifact, you have a good epiphany about how to feel the power of your soldier soul." The old man said, and the figure left, only Wen Chong continued to meditate in the moonlight.