Little Lori didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" ”

"What are we ......" Jiang Han pondered for a moment and said slowly, "I think that the martial soul is a kind of power similar to the artistic conception, but it is different, just like the low-level artistic conception. ”

After speaking, he looked at Qing'er and wanted to see what she had to say.

Qing'er frowned lightly and said, "Almost." If I'm not mistaken, the martial soul is actually similar to the low-level sword spirit, with no autonomous consciousness and is controlled by the martial artist. ”

"However, the martial soul should also be able to grow, and one day, its own consciousness will be born." Qing'er bit her lip slightly.

Jiang Han's eyes lit up suddenly, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that there was indeed some truth.

Before he could think clearly, Yun Lao's voice suddenly came, "She is right, the martial soul will also grow, and one day, the spiritual sense will be born." ”

Jiang Han was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Yun Lao to be able to hear Qing'er's words, you know, Qing'er's voice sounded directly in his sea of knowledge.

"I'm worried that this sword spirit will cause you a disturbance, so

Captures her fluctuating thoughts, so she can hear them. Seeing that Jiang Han was a little puzzled, Yun Lao explained.

Jiang Han nodded, a thoughtful glint flashing in his eyes.

"In other words, martial souls are actually low-level life forms." Jiang Han pondered, in this way, the martial soul was indeed similar to his previous guess, as if it was parasitic on the martial artist.

When the warrior grows, the martial soul also grows. There is some kind of peculiar connection between them, which makes the martial spirit not betray the warrior.

In other words, it is a complementary and mutually beneficial relationship.

"I see!" Jiang Han completely understood the reason, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Then how can I comprehend the martial soul?" Jiang Han asked.

"It's simple." Qing'er said softly, "If my guess is correct, then you just need to release the sword intent." Naturally, there will be close spirits approaching, and you will feel it seriously and communicate with your soul. ”

Suddenly, she added, "You can't use the state you are in, I can feel it, although you are very clear in that state." But he has lost the ability to communicate with unconscious spirits. ”

Jiang Han was suddenly, he was wondering why Fang didn't sense it, it turned out to be this reason.

He closed his eyes, and the sword intent surrounded his body, and at this time, there was still that hazy giant sword around him, as if it was connecting Jiang Han and heaven and earth.

This time, Jiang Han cleared his mind, and he felt the martial soul around him very lightly. What shocked him was that there were dozens of martial spirits, strange beasts, and giant trees.

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched slightly, he was a little confused, he didn't know what the situation was.

"Why, I sensed dozens of martial spirits?" Jiang Han opened his eyes, this situation was really a little weird. He had to figure it out.

"Dozens of martial spirits?" Before Qing'er could speak, Yun Lao's voice rang in Jiang Han's ears. Surprised, "How is that possible?" ”

"Nothing is impossible." Qing'er could also hear Yun Lao's words, she pursed her lips and said, "Jiang Han has comprehended the nine-layer sword intent, which itself represents extremely high potential, although those martial souls have no consciousness. But it is also instinctively searching. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, those martial spirits should all be related to attacking." Qing'er was silent for a moment and continued.

Jiang Han felt it again, opened his eyes and said, "That's right, they are all attack-type martial souls. ”

Although the martial soul is not conscious. But Jiang Han could still get their information.

Yun Lao calmed down, thought about it and realized something.

After all, Jiang Han's situation is very special, and there is basically no one who comprehends the artistic conception in the martial arts realm, let alone comprehends the nine-layer artistic conception like Jiang Han.

"Is there a sword?" Yun Lao asked.

"Nope." Jiang Han was paying attention from the beginning, not only did he not have a sword, but he didn't even have any martial souls related to weapons.

"In history, have there ever been people who have comprehended martial spirits related to weapons?"

"Absolutely!" Yun Lao nodded firmly, he hesitated for a moment, frowned, and said, "You should remember that the three major emperor clans, there is a Nine Sword Emperor clan......"

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils contracted violently, "The bloodline inheritance of the Nine Sword Emperor Clan is the sword martial soul?" ”

"Not bad!" Yun Lao took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with essence, "But it's not the same as the other two emperor clans. Although the bloodline inheritance of the Nine Swords Emperor Clan is a sword martial soul, the Cheng dù of their bloodline martial soul being stimulated is extremely low! ”

"But everyone in the Nine Swords Emperor Clan who inspires the bloodline martial soul is an absolute powerhouse!"

Jiang Han was silent.

He originally thought that the Sword Martial Spirit had never appeared, but he didn't expect it to be there a long time ago, but why couldn't he find it?

Of course, this doesn't matter anymore.

The question is, what should he do now?

In the martial soul that Jiang Han felt, there was no sword!

"If there is no suitable martial soul among them, you can also try the artistic conception of ice." Yun Lao reminded.

Jiang Han's eyes lit up, and he forgot about this stubble.

Perhaps, he felt that the bloodline martial soul was not suitable for him before, and it should be the reason for the artistic conception of ice!

After all, dragons are creatures that are also extremely aggressive, and there should be no conflict with sword intent.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han suddenly reined in his sword intent, and his body began to exude a faint artistic conception of ice.

He has only comprehended one layer of ice artistic conception, and it shouldn't be as exaggerated as sword intent!

Airplanes!

As Jiang Han closed his eyes, layers of icy aura overflowed from him, causing the flow of air to become stagnant.

Yun Lao suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand, and Jiang Han's figure disappeared suddenly, and appeared in the ice area of Jiuxiao Peak in the next moment.

In an instant, the surrounding Ice Yuan Force frantically gathered towards Jiang Han, and there were small whirlpools in the air, and Jiang Han was the center of the whirlpool.

Jiang Han felt it carefully, and clearly "saw" that there were martial spirits around his side, although there were not as many sword intents, but there were nearly ten.

He felt them one by one, and learned their information from the martial spirits, but for a long time, he frowned.

These martial souls are already good, but if they are compared to the martial souls in the bloodline, they are still much worse.

He could already perceive the bloodline martial spirit, and in the haze, he could "see" that it was a dragon form!

In other words, the bloodline martial soul is definitely a dragon martial soul, but I don't know what kind of dragon it is.

These martial souls that have been felt, if they are comprehended, will cause an imbalance in the body, which will have a great impact on their own strength.

A look of helplessness appeared on Jiang Han's face, could it really be that he shouldn't cultivate the Twin Martial Souls?

"I'm unwilling!"

After a while, Jiang Han gritted his teeth fiercely, and gave up like this, he was really unwilling!

"Ice Body! I don't believe it, the martial soul I comprehended by myself is not comparable to the dragon martial soul! (To be continued......)