Chapter 4: The Soul King in the Shrine
"I thought it was an exercise. ”
Jiang Han was a little disappointed, although he was a little curious, but with the seal, he would not tear it easily, but just as he was about to put the black box back in its place, there was a sudden sound of strange laughter in the iron box, and then, a black gas visible to the naked eye came out of it, turning into a strange face, a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Han, and a hoarse and extremely bewitching voice came into Jiang Han's mind: "Tear it open, help me tear it open, little guy, I can give you back your divine soul!"
Jiang Han was startled by the sudden abnormality, and instinctively threw the box to the shelf.
In a hurry, the black box slipped off the shelf, and the side with the seal scraped towards the edge of the shelf, loosening slightly.
"Oops!"
Jiang Han instinctively felt that it was not good, listening to the other party's words, it seemed that it was a ghost who harmed him, and he didn't know who was detained inside.
Jiang Han instantly regained his composure, and pressed his hand to the side of the seal of the black box.
But despite this, he was still a step slower, and black air currents burst out from inside, and the seal strip spontaneously combusted without fire, clattering, and turning into ashes.
"Hahaha, it's been eight years, Lao Tzu has finally regained his freedom, boy, blame you for your bad life!"
The black shadow turned into a strange face and flew towards Jiang Han.
"Magic Lamp!"
Jiang Han thought silently in his heart, and his body instinctively dodged backwards.
But he was imprisoned by the black air current, and he couldn't move at all.
Watching the black ghost crash into him.
Jiang Han's pupils dilated, and a bright light lit up from his body.
"Truly...... Huh?ah!"
With a terrible scream, the black ghost was instantly sucked in by the light.
"Who the hell are you...... Ahh
His voice weakened.
Jiang Han's brain was buzzing.
But he clearly felt that something had returned to his body.
At this time, in the light, there was a huge change in his character attributes:
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Name: Jiang Han.
Constitution: 1.10 (+)
Power: 1.00 (+)
Dexterity: 1.00 (+)
True Yuan: 0.00
Realm: Dust washing
Exercises: Three Styles of Fixing Piles (Entry, Cultivation Can Be Improved), Twelve Leg Skills (Cognition, Cultivation Can Be Improved), Cloth Swordsmanship (Cognition, Cultivation Can Be Improved), Residual Moves: Iron Lock Hengjiang (Cognition, Can Be Deduced and Comprehended).
Soul Value: 5000.
Memory Extraction: "Soul Eater" (mutilated, unable to be deduced to fill in the gaps.) )
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"Hmm, my body is back to normal people!"
"There are actually 5,000 Divine Soul Points, how powerful the ghost just now must be!"
"Hey, memory extraction? Soul Eater Technique, what kind of exercise is this? Could it be the exercise that you got from the memory of the divine soul just now?"
Jiang Han was shocked, but he was even more happy, because not only did he get a huge amount of 5,000 Divine Soul Points at once, but he also found that his guess was right, the exercises could also be improved, and even the residual moves could be deduced and comprehended through the Divine Soul Points, however, there was a small limit, that is, it needed to be cultivated and improved!
"I don't know how many Divine Soul Points are needed to improve the exercises. ”
"And there will be no shortage of exercises in the future, just need to capture more ghosts and extract their memories!"
Jiang Han thought about it, and suddenly had the interest of practicing martial arts, but before that, he would improve the other three data first.
"Constitution, Strength, and Agility are each increased by 9 points. ”
Jiang Han only felt a strange soreness in his body, his brain boomed, and the severe pain made him unable to stand all of a sudden, his hands were supported on the shelf, sweat was pouring out, and there was filth mixed with sweat oozing out of his body.
Jiang Han clenched his teeth and muttered to himself: "Although it is possible to improve directly, it is equivalent to instantly feeding back the pain of the cultivation process to the body, next time you can't be so reckless, you have to be a little more leisurely." ”
Jiang Han wiped his sweat and called up his attribute panel.
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Constitution: 10.00 (Extreme)
Power: 10.00 (Extreme)
Dexterity: 10.00 (Extreme)
True Yuan: 0.00
Realm: Washing the dust (bottleneck, cultivation can be broken)
Exercises: Three Styles of Fixing Piles (Entry, Cultivation Can Be Improved), Twelve-Way Leg Gong (Cognition, Cultivation Can Be Improved), Cloth Sword Technique (Cognition, Cultivation Can Be Improved), Residual Moves: Iron Lock Hengjiang (Cognition, Can Be Deduced and Comprehended), "Soul Eater Formula" (Missing, Unable to Deduction and Fill the Gaps).
Soul value: 2300.
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Jiang Han stared for a moment, as if he had an understanding:
On the premise of not learning martial arts, the limit of mortals should be almost ten enemies, that is to say, if the cultivation breaks through to the realm of dust washing, you can defeat 10 strong mortals, and the essence of martial artists is not the size of their strength, but after 'washing the dust', activating the soul of the person, so in essence, the realm of washing dust is no different from mortals, it is just a stepping stone for martial artists.
Although the Divine Soul can improve various data, in the realm, it needs corresponding exercises to break through.
"I still can't escape the fate of cultivation!"
Jiang Han has a little regret, but considering that the only constraint is only the realm, once he breaks through, he can use the Divine Soul Value to directly increase various data, and he can deduce and improve the exercises, thinking about it is still quite a bug.
"Han'er!"
An urgent voice came from outside.
In the next moment, Jiang Yedu appeared in the secret room without Jiang Han seeing clearly, he grabbed it in the air, and the black box appeared in his hand, after he stared at it, his expression changed greatly, and the fingers of his right hand were erected, and the surging true yuan overflowed from his fingertips, and he wrote a 'seal' word in an instant, and pasted it on the black box.
After doing all this, he pinched Jiang Han's pulse, his face was full of regret and shock, but after a while, his expression was full of suspicion, staring at Jiang Han, his eyes were red: "Han'er, what happened just now? Are you okay, blame me, too careless, too careless!"
Eno Du beat his chest with his feet, and his face was pale!
Jiang Han replied: "I'm fine, just now a wisp of ghost ran out and flew towards me, but it was wiped out by the light on the wall. ”
"Really?" Jiang Yedu looked at the few lamps around him and was suspicious, and put his finger on Jiang Han's eyebrows, there seemed to be a special rune surging in his fingertips, and he suddenly said happily: "Your devoured divine soul...... Great, you can cultivate in the future. ”
Eno Du laughed, his body staggered, knocked down the shelf behind him, and became a little crazy, and then his face turned pale, his hands covered his heart, and he coughed violently.
"Hahaha...... Ahem...... Poof!"
Eno suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jiang Han was moved and a little shocked in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to support him, without waiting for him to speak, Jiang Yedu opened his mouth with difficulty, with a serious expression: "I'm fine, don't tell your mother about this, lest she worry, now you can practice martial arts, for me, it is the greatest comfort, from now on, I will block the backyard, you can practice there, Han'er, have you read all these books?"
Jiang Han nodded.
"What do you think?"
Jiang Han replied honestly: "Most of them are incomplete exercises, do our Jiang family rely on these exercises to gain a foothold?"
Jiang Yedu calmed his breath, leaned against the bookshelf and stood up and said: "Even you don't think it matches the heritage of our Jiang family, right?" But I want to tell you, except for my own mastery of a "Forbidden Technique", all the exercises of the Jiang family are incomplete, not only the Jiang family, but in fact, the exercises of the whole world, except for some special sects, are all incomplete, and the gods are wise to the world, not a legend, I will pass the "Forbidden Technique" to you today, don't pass it on to others easily, especially a few cousins of your Zhao family. ”
Eno Wataru cautiously took out a very small black statue from his arms and placed it in Jiang Han's hand.