Chapter 239: Slaughtered
"Yes, Brother Zhe, you must kill him then, and Xin Yehong, that slut, should also die, and kill them all then. A cold light flickered in a pair of beautiful eyes, and Tong Ke was quite angry when he thought of the hateful faces of the two brothers and sisters of Xin Yexiong. "Well, when the time comes to evaluate the competition, they will definitely kill their brother and sister. Between the words, a cold light flashed in Song Zhe's eyes. The person who wants to kill Song Zhe. Song Zhe will let the other party pay for his life.
When the price is up, the two brothers and sisters of Xin Yexiong will be killed, even if they don't use the power of the bloodline. Song Zhe also believed that a month later, he would be able to kill the Xin Yexiong brothers and sisters. Because he had vaguely touched the barrier of the upper realm. This means that there are signs of a breakthrough. Even if he didn't find the Spirit Spring, Song Zhe believed that within this month, his cultivation would definitely be able to break through and upgrade. If you are lucky enough to find the Spirit Spring, your cultivation may be able to break through continuously. In a word. A month later, the assessment competition. Xin Yexiong's brother and sister are dead. "Little Fatty, did you catch any fish?" Song Zhe asked the little fat man. "Caught it, hey, don't say anything, let's hurry up and stew fish soup.
The little fat man, who was hungry, replied, and hurriedly threw off his fat and ran downstream of the river. Song Zhe and Tong Ke looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the downstream of the river. Ten minutes later, a bonfire was lit on the green grass somewhere by the river, and the "I don't know." Looking at the greedy appearance of the little fat man, Song Zhe shook his head and smiled. "I'll see. The little fat man glanced at the fish soup in the pot, and his little eyes lit up.
He shouted happily, "Okay, okay, let's start eating." At this moment, the fish soup is really stewed, and the three of them used a bamboo tube to hold the fish soup, and they snorted and ate it, it was really fragrant, and it was better than the previous roast pork. The three of them were swept away, and they ate not a drop of a pot of fish soup, and they really had a full meal. After the meal. The little fat man was very diligent in taking the pot and bamboo tube to the river and washing them, and put them in his bag. Rested for a moment. The three of them entered the forest again. Find people, find spiritual springs, and collect medicines.
Hunting beasts. The day passed quickly. Song Hong, Song Cheng, and Song Gang were not found. No spiritual springs have been found. I just picked a few low-level spirit grasses, and gave them all to the little fat man. In the evening, two hares were hunted. A bonfire was burned. Roasted two hares. The three of them had a full meal. Then he went up to the tree and slept. Dawn the next day. Accompanied by the gentle chirping of birds on the branches. Song Zhe and Tong Ke got up. The two of them sat on the wooden bed, closed their eyes, and began to cultivate. The plan of the day is in the morning. Morning is the best time to practice. And the mountains and wilderness are rich in aura, which is cultivation.
A good place to refin. Song Zhe's mind moved, and the thunder in his lower abdomen turned rapidly. The surrounding air surged, and wisps of milky white heaven and earth aura peeled out of the air and swept towards Song Zhe's lower abdomen. A moment later. Song Zhe stopped absorbing. Although the thunder in Song Zhe's lower abdomen can devour the aura of heaven and earth infinitely. However, it takes a lot of mental power to control the thunder and absorb the aura. And the consumption of mental energy will make people quite tired. So every time you use thunder to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, Song Zhe.
It's all in moderation. Don't let yourself get tired. After stopping absorbing the aura, Song Zhe used Yuan Li to recuperate the spiritual world for a while. Then devote your mind to the spiritual world. I started studying the information body in my brain. "Brother Zhe, he's definitely studying that information body again. At this time, the beautiful girl finished her cultivation, her beautiful eyes opened, she glanced at the young man on the side, did not disturb him, her delicate body shook slightly, and she fell directly from the bed to the tree. "Sister-in-law, the boss hasn't come down yet, and he's studying him again.
"The little fat man had already come down from the tree where he slept, and had hunted two pheasants in the forest, and was making breakfast at the moment, when he saw Tong Ke coming down from the tree, he asked. The current little fat man already knew that Song Zhe had a strange body of information in his head. "Hmm. Tong Ke nodded. "I wonder if the boss has researched anything famous?" The little fat man was very interested, and wanted to know what the information body in Song Zhe's mind was. "I don't know, but a few days ago, I heard Brother Zhe say that he already had some eyebrows on that body of information. "Tong Ke shook.
Shaking his head, he was also quite curious in his heart, and hoped that Song Zhe could study and understand that information body as soon as possible, and then he would know what that information body was. "Oh, Boss, he had an eyebrow about that body of information a few days ago, maybe he'll be able to study it thoroughly today, and we'll ask him when he comes down from the tree." The little fat man looked expectant. Tong Ke is also looking forward to it, maybe Brother Zhe can really study the information body today. Above the big tree. Song Zhe sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, his face as flat as water. It's like a statue, and there are no distractions. His.
The mind sank completely into the body of information in the brain. The body of information is empty and distant, still showing a state of nothingness. But Song Zhe knew that there was substance in it. And, after more than two months of careful research. Song Zhe had already discovered that substance. That substance is colorless and transparent, merging with the void. Maybe it's because Song Zhe's mental power is not strong enough. He couldn't even observe it with his mental power, it was completely felt by feeling. Moreover, Song Zhe felt that the substance was a certain artistic conception.
What is the artistic conception of Yu? It is not known at this time. It's like a breeze in the void, you can't see it, but you can feel it. At this moment, Song Zhe's heart sank like water. Feel that substance with all your heart. "There you go. With a joy in his heart, Song Zhe found that kind of substance in the void in the information body again, very subtle, like a wind elf, fluctuating. Calming down his joyful mind, Song Zhe continued to feel without distraction, and then he felt the second and third wisps.
Four wisps of ...... Song Zhe could feel that there were many of these strange substances in this void, floating in the space like pieces of transparent silk. "What is the artistic conception of that substance, and what is the use of it? Song Zhe immediately used his spiritual power and grabbed a wisp of matter like lightning. Whoosh, when Song Zhe's spiritual power touched the wisp of matter, the substance instantly drifted away and failed to catch it. "If you keep grasping it, you won't believe you can't catch it. "Song Zhe.
Once again, he used his spiritual power to probe it like lightning, but this time it was even weaker, and before the spiritual power touched the wisp of matter, it swished away. Song Zhe persevered and continued to use his spiritual power to capture those substances. As early as a few days ago, Song Zhe discovered this substance. And he has been trying to capture them, but he has been unsuccessful for several days. "These substances are simply living creatures, and it is too much to catch them. sighed in his heart, but Song Zhe was not discouraged and continued to use his essence.
Divine power captures, and they must be caught. The arrest continues. The substances floating in the space are like elves, completely animate, and every time they see Song Zhe's spiritual power coming over, they dodge like lightning, allowing Song Zhe to catch the air. After being captured for a while, Song Zhe's spiritual power couldn't even touch them, and it was too difficult to catch them. "You can't catch them like this, you have to find a way. Song Zhe paused the futile arrest and began to think of a method. “
If you want to catch it, you must block their escape route, you must disperse the spiritual power and surround it from all sides, so that it is possible to catch them, try it. Thinking in his heart, Song Zhe looked at a wisp of matter, and then dispersed his spiritual power, surrounding the strand of material from all directions. The wisp of material suddenly found out that Song Zhe wanted to arrest it, and hurriedly dodged. But. It's late. At this time, Song Zhe's spiritual power had completely surrounded it. It can't escape.
Really. The next moment. The mental power quickly closed. Trapped in the wisp of matter. "Hahaha, finally caught it!" Song Zhe couldn't help but laugh happily. "Uh-" After a few laughs, Song Zhe seemed to be attacked again, and let out a whoosh - hearing Song Zhe's screams. Tong Ke and the little fat man, who were staying on the ground, hurriedly flew up and fell into the tree. "Brother Zhe. "Boss. "What's going on?" Tong Ke and the little fat man asked nervously. "It's fine. Song Zhe smiled slightly. Just now he used his mental power.
When grabbing that strand of substance, unexpectedly, that small wisp of matter, but with violent energy, struggled violently, hitting his spiritual power, Song Zhe felt that the spiritual world was hit hard, and suddenly had a splitting headache, but fortunately, he reflexively hurriedly released his spiritual power and released the strand of matter, and the spiritual world was not subjected to continuous impact, and there was no major problem. "It's okay, then why did you scream just now?" Tong Ke and the little fat man were puzzled. "I'll tell you later, you go down first, I'm going to continue to study the information body in my head. Song Zhe said. "It seems that the information body has.
There is a certain danger, you pay attention to safety when researching, and we will not bother you. Tong Ke and the little fat man basically guessed the reason for Song Zhe's scream, and after reminding him, he flew down from the tree. Song Zhe calmed down, and once again put his mind into the information body in his mind, he was already experienced, and soon from that void, he felt those substances, and he still had to grasp them, and he had to put those substances violently.
The struggle was probably because I was too strong to catch it, which frightened him, but this time I had to arrest it lightly and carefully. Song Zhe summed up the experience and lessons of the impact just now, and then looked at a wisp of matter, and once again dispersed his spiritual power and surrounded that strand of matter. The wisp of matter also immediately discovered that Song Zhe's spiritual power was surrounding it, but at this moment, those spiritual powers were quite gentle, and the repeated material did not feel the slightest threat, so it stayed in place and drifted softly. Song Zhe's spiritual power surrounded the repeated substance and touched it. Mental power.
Stroke it very gently, slowly, like stroking a baby. The substance did not resist at all, but enjoyed it very much, without struggling, like a docile kitten, letting Song Zhe's spiritual power touch it. Gradually, the wisp of matter suddenly dissolved, blended with Song Zhe's spiritual power, and formed an artistic conception, and then wonderful things happened again. Song Zhe only felt that there was another space in his consciousness, and this space was also huge and boundless, and there was rage in it.
The strength surged, and the strong wind roared, as if a hurricane was raging, as if it was going to crush Song Zhe's spiritual power and destroy the entire spiritual world. "It's horrible. Song Zhe exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly collected his spiritual power from that violent space, and then the space disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared, which was quite magical. "What is the use of the power in that violent space?
"Continue to study, we must study and understand, if those forces can really be used by me, then my own combat power will definitely be greatly improved. Song Zhe once again used his spiritual power to catch a wisp of matter, and gently stroked it like a method, and soon this strand of material dissolved again, blending with Song Zhe's spiritual power, and the artistic conception appeared, followed by a violent space, and appeared in the sea of consciousness. "Whoa...... "Something to be captured, and a good study of the rage.
The force roared and roared in the space, as if there were millions of beasts roaring and galloping, and as if countless storms were colliding with each other, it was as terrifying as the end of the world. Song Zhe's spiritual power couldn't withstand the impact of the violent path at all, and he felt that his head was about to explode, and he immediately withdrew his spiritual power, and disappeared with the space. At this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in Song Zhe's heart, as long as his spiritual power could be integrated with these forces, he would be able to control this.
Some force. "Keep trying, you must fuse your spiritual power with those powers, and use those powers for your own use!" A touch of perseverance appeared on his face, Song Zhe grabbed another wisp of matter, and then concocted it in the same way, making it present a violent space, and then using spiritual power to fuse the violent dao inside. In the next way, Song Zhe caught several substances and tried several times, all of which failed, and his mental power was even.
You can't stay in that space for even a second. "If you can't do it brutely, if you forcibly fuse, your spiritual world will really be destroyed by those violent forces, and the consequences will be quite serious, you have to think of a way. Song Zhe completely withdrew his mind from his mind, calmed down for a while, and then thought of ways to fuse those forces. "Those forces are rushing around in that space, and your own spiritual power should not collide with it head-on, follow its rushing trajectory, and then go with it, and so on.
Your own spiritual power may be able to merge with those powers? Song Zhe put his mind into his brain again, entered the information body, captured a wisp of matter, and then stroked it with his spiritual power, making it present a violent space. At this moment, Song Zhe hurriedly saw the opportunity and swooped down on those surging forces with his spiritual power. Sure enough, Song Zhe's spiritual power was not affected in any way. It's just the force of the rage.
When the Dao was rushing in the void, it kept twisting, forming a powerful twisting force, and the mental pain of Song Zhe was unbearable, and his soul was about to be torn, and a handsome face, at this moment, was also twisted in pain. "Hold on!" "Brother Zhe. "Boss. "Could it be that you have already studied and understood that information body?" Tong Ke and the little fat man looked at Song Zhe suspiciously, and asked guessingly. "Well, the study got it. "Song Zhe.
nodded with a smile, and then raised a finger, which made Tong Ke and the little fat man's faces change suddenly, only to see that on that finger, there was a sharp sword qi swallowing, the air was cut, sneering, and there was an artistic conception blooming on that finger, giving people the feeling that that finger was an indestructible sword, with the power of splitting mountains and rivers, too weird and amazing. Whew-I saw Song Zhe's fingers move, along.
The sword burst out from the fingertips, dazzling. Brush - a two- or three-meter-tall tree in front of Song Zhe was instantly cut by the sword, like cutting tofu, clean and neat. Tong Ke and the little fat man were stunned. Boom, the broken tree fell to the ground with a bang. "Brother Zhe, boss, what kind of martial art is this, the power is so powerful. Tong Ke and the little fat man came back from their stunned and asked in surprise. "It's not martial arts, it's the power of the sword. Song Zhe smiled. "I know.
It's willpower, damn, boss, you actually have the power of will, it's awesome. The little fat man exclaimed with a vivid expression, and there was infinite admiration in his eyes when he looked at Song Zhe. The power of will is a kind of unconventional power that breaks through the limit, and Song Zhe's spiritual power is completely integrated with those rushing forces in the violent space in his mind, rushing with the strength, swimming in the world and the smoke.
Under Tao, Song Zhe's cognition and control of power have improved beyond the limit, so he has mastered the power of will. The power of the will is very magical and can be blessed with any martial art. Just now, Song Zhe blessed his sword skills with his willpower, which allowed him to use a sword and directly turn his fingers into a "sword" to perform a powerful attack. "Brother Zhe, you have mastered the legendary power of will.
It's so enviable. The beautiful girl was amazed, her face full of envy. Song Zhe smiled pleasantly, it is really thanks to Shi Lao who passed on that information body to himself, so that he can master the power of will, it is really a great creation, when fighting the enemy in the future, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to use the power of will to kill a seventh-level warrior. "Brother Zhe, if you can pass that information body to me again, I also have to study and study it to see if I can grasp the will.
The strength looked at Song Zhe, and the beautiful girl's pretty face showed a look of longing. "Hey, sister-in-law, you don't think about it, you don't have mental power, and it is impossible to master the power of will. The little fat man hurriedly shook his head and said with some shock. But what he said is also true, it is impossible for a person without mental power to master the power of will. Many people with mental power have a hard time mastering the power of will. Anyone who can master the power of will.
It's not a strong mental power, but it's a person with extremely high talent. "Ke'er, what the little fat man said is right, it's useless for me to pass it on to you, you can't control it. Song Zhe shrugged his shoulders, feeling helpless for his beloved wife's wishes. "Alas. Tong Ke suddenly sighed a little depressed. "Sister-in-law, don't be depressed, spiritual power is divided into congenital and acquired, some people are born with spiritual power, such as the boss is the kind of person who has it by nature. "Some people have cultivated through the day after tomorrow, as long as they cultivate to achieve it.
Martial Monarch, spiritual power can be born in the body, and when your future cultivation reaches Martial Monarch, you will have spiritual power, and then you can cultivate will power. The little fat man said with a smile. These are common sense, in fact, every martial cultivator knows it. "What the little fat man said is right, Ke'er, you cultivate hard and reach the Martial Monarch Realm as soon as possible, and then you will have spiritual power and can learn will power. Song Zhe rubbed the ink-like green silk on Tong Ke's head, and a smile of encouragement appeared on his face, "Don't be depressed, cheer up."
Get up, come on. "Hmm. Tong Ke nodded obediently, the depressed color on his pretty face disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of perseverance and confidence, "I believe that I will definitely be able to become a martial artist in the future!" "Well, you can do it." Song Zhe smiled appreciatively. "Alas!" At this time, the little fat man sighed and said a very shocking sentence, "Our entire Dongpeng Kingdom is so big, and the powerhouse of the Wujun Realm seems to be the only one in the palace."
To become a martial artist, it is really too difficult and too difficult. "Dead fatty, you look for. Hearing these shocking words, Ke'er suddenly became angry, and kicked on the fat buttocks of the little fat man, kicking the guy and almost falling to the ground. "What are you doing to beat me? I'm telling the truth, isn't it?" The little fat man had a tendon in his head, and felt that he had not said anything wrong, so he immediately rolled his eyes at Tong Ke, and it was more real.
"You fat boy is just looking for a fight. This is actually not a question of right or wrong, but a special problem, Tong Ke's anger not only did not disappear, but it became even greater, and he immediately raised his foot to kick the little fat man. "Boss, save me. The little fat man looked startled, and jumped behind Song Zhe. "Heh... Ke'er, forget it......" Song Zhe laughed, and hurriedly dissuaded him, his little wife is very spicy, if he doesn't dissuade him.
It's really good, the little fat man is crazy. Tong Ke's pungency also depends on who the person is facing, in short, when facing Song Zhe, she is quite well-behaved, and when she heard Song Zhe's dissuasion, she immediately gave up repairing the little fat man. The three of them sat down around the campfire and continued to roast pheasants. By this time, the pheasant was almost roasted. Another moment passed. The pheasant is completely cooked. Three.
Begin to eat breakfast. The little fat man killed a pheasant alone, and Song Zhe and Tong Ke shared and ate the other. After breakfast, extinguish the campfire. The three of them left the place. Go into the forest and walk around. Find people, find spiritual springs, collect medicines, and hunt beasts. The next luck really waned. I wandered around the forest for three or four days in a row, but I didn't see anything. People are not seen, spiritual springs are not seen, and even spiritual grass and strange beasts are not seen. this day. Somewhere in the woods under a large tree. Song Zhe and the three of them burned a bunch of bonnets.
The fire roasted two big fat rabbits, and after a full meal, they sat by the campfire, chatting and resting. Song Zhe glanced at the little fat man sitting on the side, saw that his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked worried, and asked puzzledly: "Little fat man, what's wrong?" "After so many days, I still don't see the three of Song Hong, I'm afraid they have been."