Text Chapter 39 The Terrible King Mangling
After absorbing the martial soul of the deceased, there were dozens of gray silk threads in the body space again, making the silk threads of the martial soul space wall become denser again.
"Why haven't you heard of someone seizing a martial soul?
Tu Ming saw that the martial soul of the deceased had such a great effect on him, which made him think of the matter of fusing the beast soul to awaken the martial soul, but he had never heard of the matter of using the martial soul of the martial artist to awaken the martial soul, which made him inevitably have a trace of doubt.
But after this thought appeared, he was left behind, and now is not the time to think about this, he is injured, and he has to find a place to recover.
After absorbing the martial spirits of the dead, he returned to the valley.
In this battle with Di Ling, he was seriously injured, especially the last explosion, which made his five organs move out of place, and his bones were broken, and he was sweating in pain.
Although the Purple Emperor Liquid has an excellent healing effect, it takes time for such a serious injury.
"Whoa......
Sitting at the bottom of the blasted pit, the condensation grass covered the entire pit, Tu Ming closed his eyes tightly, and the martial soul in his body kept swaying, and he was gradually shrouded in thick clouds and mist again.
After several days of fighting, Tu Ming's actual combat has been greatly improved, and he found that as long as he cultivates the soul refining technique after the battle, the fusion of the martial soul and spiritual power in the body will be much faster than usual, although it cannot reach the speed of fusion in the purple qi, but it is also considerable.
Now that his martial soul has been fused by one-fifth, he can summon more condensation grass, and the power of the leaf dart is getting stronger and stronger.
But in order not to let his mental power fall into a state of exhaustion, he still only fused two hundred and fifty blades, but the number was increased.
As for when he will be able to break through and enter the realm of martial arts, Tu Ming is not clear, he may need an opportunity, and he will definitely not be able to force it.
However, although it can't break through, the martial soul in the body is like a bottomless pit, and it can continue to absorb the energy of the outside world.
The martial soul is becoming more and more condensed, the color is dark green, deep, flashing with a ghostly light, as if it can drip water, it is very magnificent, and the condensation grass is more compact, as if it is fused together, the martial soul grass looks like a vine as a whole, and has a strong toughness.
For three consecutive days, Tu Ming had been in the midst of cultivation, and the mist around his body was absorbed and gathered from time to time, and the humming sound was constant.
"I can still absorb it, I really don't know when it will be the end!" Tu Ming opened his eyes, revealing a trace of helplessness, and then began to continuously fuse the leaf darts, fusing a hundred again, and then he stood up and left quietly.
Nearly twenty days have passed since the beast tide passed, and the energy of the demon beast corpse has already been lost, turning into dry bones, losing its due value, and the Tabu Mountain Range has returned to its previous state again, and many sect disciples have also come out to start training.
Wild Boar Forest, Tu Ming was dirty and messy, looking like a wild man, he relied on the function of the martial soul to change the breath, lingering in the mountains and deep valleys, constantly searching for demon beasts.
One by one, the demon beasts were killed in the terrifying explosion of the leaf dart, and in ten days, Tu Ming traveled all over the radius, and the entire wild boar forest was searched by him, killing more than ten black flame pig kings, and collecting more than a dozen beast souls, and the space wall of the martial soul in the body has become dense, like a huge silkworm cocoon.
"Soon, even if you can't break through, you have to condense this gray space!" Tu Ming looked at the depths of the mountain, with a resolute face.
The wild boar forest was cleaned up by him, and the demon beasts at the martial spirit level were almost extinct, although he also fell into danger many times in the process, but he still relied on the terrifying power of the leaf dart to kill those demon beasts with difficulty.
Wang Mangling, a hundred miles away from the wild boar forest, martial spirit-level demon beasts can be seen everywhere, demon master-level demon beasts are the kings here, and legend has it that there are even more terrifying existences here.
This place is generally a place for martial arts level warriors to hunt demon beasts, and they all come in groups, and there are few individual actions, even if there is, it is the level of the core disciples of Kunmen, and they are all strong at the level of martial artists and soul masters.
But Tu Ming was only a martial artist, but he did not hesitate to step into it, to hunt demon beasts to obtain beast souls, improve the gray space in his body, and find opportunities for breakthroughs.
"Wow!"
As soon as he stepped into Wang Mangling, Tu Ming felt a vicious wind hit his head, and at the same time, a piercing birdsong came, the sound was sharp, piercing the sky.
"Whoosh!", a wind blade slashed past Tu Ming's ear, and a tuft of hair was shaved off, swept away by the wind.
"What a big golden eagle!" Tu Ming dodged the attack of the wind blade and hid behind the boulder, looking at the golden eagle with a wingspan of more than ten meters, his face was full of surprise.
The golden eagle circled a few times above Tu Ming's head, staring at him with sharp eyes, and finally dived and pounced towards Tu Ming, the sharp eagle claws flashed with ghostly light, which could break through gold and stones.
"Whoosh......" Tu Ming knew that if he ran away, he would definitely be pierced by sharp claws, so he rolled his body to the side, and at the same time threw out five leaf darts and shot directly at the golden eagle.
"Jingle Bell!"
"Poof!"
Three leaf darts were shot down by the eagle's talons, but two were also shot into its body.
"Wow!" the golden eagle screamed in pain, and the piercing sound wave made Tu Ming's body crooked, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
Tu Ming directly detonated the leaf dart, and the violent explosion blew up half of the golden eagle's body, and the huge corpse fell from the air and fell on the boulder where Tu Ming was hiding just now.
"Small, even if you can fly, you will still be killed by Lao Tzu!" Tu Ming got up from the ground, spat out, patted the dust on his body, climbed the boulder, and collected the beast soul of the golden eagle into his body, continuing to perfect the gray space.
"Roar ......"
As soon as he swallowed the beast soul, suddenly there were bursts of roars of demon beasts all around, which frightened Tu Ming to jump off the boulder and run, and at the same time, a thick fog appeared, covering him.
"Sure enough, it's much more terrifying than the wild boar forest, and a little smell of blood has attracted so many demon beasts!" Tu Ming climbed on a big tree, hiding his own breath, and saw a shadow more than ten meters long passing under him, heading towards the body of the golden eagle.
"Giant pythons, they are all giant pythons!" Tu Ming's face was full of shock, the giant python of more than ten meters, the python body was as thick as a bucket, exuding a tyrannical aura, each one was weaker than the Black Smoke Pig King, and it was a terrifying demon beast with a high level of demon spirits.
"What a terrifying breath!" Tu Ming hugged the trunk tightly, not daring to move.
"Roar ......" More than a dozen giant pythons confronted each other around the boulder, making an earth-shattering roar.
The golden eagle is also a demon beast at the peak level of the demon spirit, if it is devoured, it may be able to break through the demon spirit and then enter the demon master, and become a strong party in Wang Mangling, these giant pythons want to swallow it alone, no one will give in, one by one exudes a terrifying atmosphere, glaring at each other, and the demon yuan riots.
"You guys should do it!" Tu Ming looked at these demon beasts from a distance, his little heart was pounding, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
More than a dozen demon spirit high-level pythons fought, it was absolutely earth-shattering, and there would definitely be a few killed or seriously injured, and then Tu Ming's opportunity would come.
"Whoosh" At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed above Tu Ming's head, and the speed was very fast, and he reached the sky above the giant python in the blink of an eye.