Mu Shi is a little funny, after getting along with Cangxi in the past few days, he can vaguely know something, people of Dean Li's age say that he is a figure from the previous era, which means that his age is definitely not less than 100 years old, a hundred years ago, the war between humans and demons was devastated, and presumably the relatives and friends around the old monster were also killed and injured.

After living alone for so many years, he will form a withdrawn and inferior character like a naughty child.

"Master is actually very close to his seniors......" Mu Shi stood behind the rickety old man and said softly.

"Not really!" Cangxi immediately vetoed, but his voice gradually became smaller, "That old guy...... I like to be in the limelight, otherwise can I end up so miserable?! What are you saying in your dead mouth so that the Lushi clan will not regret it......." Cangxi's eyes gradually reddened, and then wiped it fiercely, "Forget it, there is nothing to say about the past of sesame seeds and rotten grains." ”

Mu Shi's heart moved slightly, and it seemed that from between the lines of Cangxi's words, a little secret of the Lu Shi clan was revealed. However, Mu Shi was not very interested in this, she was still more interested in the realm that Gonghua had stepped into. Cangxi means that he can also create a second palace.

"In short, when this guy retired at that time, he told me that he had touched a new realm. Of course I scoffed. "Cangxi picked up the point again," turned to look at Mu Shi Kaikai and talked, "However, when he appeared in front of me again, I was convinced that he really did it." ”

"He has stepped into the holy level, although it is only a divine soul." Cangxi said without a head and no brain, his face was very serious.

Mu Shi was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Seeing Mu Shi's confused expression, Cang Xi nodded very understandingly, "When he said this, my expression was the same as yours. Cangxi smiled and smiled, "Let me ask you, do you know that the gods are also divided into levels?" ”

Mu Shi shook her head blankly, her alchemy technique had always been explored by herself by recording it in books, and there was never any mention of the level of the divine soul.

"It's normal not to know, it's difficult for you to access these knowledge areas without the guidance of a senior alchemist." Cangxi nodded clearly, and appeased Mu Shi, "Alas, that old boy in Gonghua, I will teach you in the end, it's really wrong." ”

"Master doesn't have to say that, why don't I call you Master now?" Seeing Cangxi's complaining face, Mu Shi said lightly.

"Hehe, that's right." Cang Xi rubbed his hands, took out a pack of melon seeds, and chirped, "The divine soul is the foundation of a person's cultivation, especially for magicians. The more powerful the soul, the more comfortable it is to control the elements. Including martial artists, in fact, in the end, they all trace back to the source. ”

Mu Shi came to the spirit, about the aspect of the soul, Beiye didn't teach too much, first, Mu Shi's strength has not yet reached that level, and second, Beiye's own medicine refining is a layman after all.

The more Cangxi spoke, the more energetic he became, "Generally speaking, the power of the divine soul cannot be explored. At most, it can only strengthen mental power to achieve a better look at the control magic. But the alchemist is different! Cang Xi raised a hand that was still holding melon seeds, "Let me ask you, what is the biggest difference between an alchemist and a magician." ”

Mu Shi thought about it seriously and said softly, "Is it soul perception?" ”

"Not bad." Cang Xi nodded with satisfaction, "The alchemist has an innate soul perception, and this is the power of the divine soul. Only magicians who can invoke their soul perception are qualified to become alchemists! ”

Mu Shi nodded, she knew all this, but what does this have to do with the Divine Soul stepping into the Holy Level?

"Hehe, don't worry. Let me ask you again, what do you think is the substantive role of the spirit? Cangxi smiled strangely and swallowed the melon seeds in his hand.

Mu Shi lowered her head and thought, the old monster said that it was a substantive role rather than an auxiliary role in refining medicine, she thought seriously for a while, then raised her head and replied, "Soul transmission, self-explosion." ”

The old monster stood up on the crystal platform, shook his head and said, "Yes, for ordinary magicians and martial artists, there are indeed only these two functions. But for the alchemist, there is more than that. Concentrate and feel! Cangxi suddenly shouted, and Mu Shi only felt that the other party suddenly pressed at him like a mountain.

This kind of oppression is not the kind of coercion brought by absolute strength, but the oppression of the soul. Mu Shi only felt that he was out of breath, and his brain was like a pinprick with a dull pain, as if it was about to crack.

This oppression came and went as fast as it came, and soon withdrew like a tidal wave.

Mu Shi gasped for breath with a pale face, and looked up at the old man who was looking at him with a smile in disbelief, "This ...... It's ......"

"This is the alchemist's use of the divine soul." Cang Xi looked at Mu Shi condescendingly with his hands behind his back, "Do you understand?" ”

Mu Shi chewed on the feeling just now, and seemed to have a feeling in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and sat on the ground like this and entered the cultivation state.

Cang Xi looked at Mu Shi, who was surrounded by invisible fluctuations, stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction, this son has outstanding talent and amazing comprehension, he is really a lucky little doll.

He suddenly remembered Gonghua again, the expression on his face became a little dazed, and then looked at Mu Shi's eyes were a little complicated, and finally seemed to have made a decision, sighing leisurely, "Gonghua, Gonghua, you really won't let me go until you die, you have to toss me——"

In the vastness, Mu Shi seemed to have realized that what Master Cangxi had just exerted seemed to be the power of the divine soul. I had never thought that the power of the divine soul could be used like this, and it seemed to be more condensed than the coercion brought by the strength, as if it had turned into a physical attack.

Especially in the place of attack, it is still the most vulnerable and difficult brain of a person to defend against, and if it is a battle, it is impossible to prevent it.

No wonder, there are rumors that he would rather fight with a Dharma King than against a Dharma Venerable-level alchemist.

Revered as an alchemist in the continent's most noble profession, Mu Shi found that the fields she was involved in were still too few.

The elemental power in the dantian flowed uncontrollably, and began to surge along the main meridians, circulating endlessly. The energy between heaven and earth was attracted by Mu Shi's body, and began to flow slowly around Mu Shi, and finally drilled into Mu Shi's heavenly spirit cover and converged into the great rivers.

The elemental energy between heaven and earth is mottled, and it is filtered through the circulation of the divine soul in the body, and it is transformed into the purest elemental power and falls into the dantian. In this way, the spirit also became more and more energetic.

Mind...... Soul.......

Mu Shi muttered in his heart, is it the soul in the Sui An Continent that is the soul in the previous life? Is it the embodiment of the soul?

If you lose your soul, even the most powerful person will disappear.

In the dark, Mu Shi felt that his whole body was light, and he fluttered.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that I had appeared on the Xuanshui Lake. Mu Shi looked at his body in confusion and found that it was transparent and blurry, as if a wisp of green smoke was drifting in the wind.

Mu Shi was a little flustered, and this strange feeling made her very uneasy. But the excellent psychological quality made Mu Shi quickly calm down and observe everything in front of him.

So Mu Shi saw the small insects in the water swimming, and a big fish swam by, and the frightened insects scattered and fled; In the dense grass, weak ants walked in a neat procession, carrying meat-insects dozens of times larger; In the sky, a few birds flew by, and their tiny fluff fluttered in the air.......

Everything was so clear, Mu Shi even felt that she could control this world with a single thought.

This feeling is very mysterious, Mu Shi has never been a stupid person, and he vaguely understands that he has entered a rare opportunity. So I relaxed my body and simply followed my feelings.

A gust of wind blew, and Mu Shi was taken into the distance.

So she saw a lot more.

There are red-faced ordinary women who argue for a tael of silver in the market; There are young girls who sneak out over the wall and secretly tryst with their lovers, full of spring - love; There was a child who had just hung his hair and was reprimanded by his husband and hung his head; There is also a day of morning exercise in the big family, and the energetic children are also the future; There are also gentlemen who linger in the place where fireworks are fun, hugging left and right to sigh........

The various states of the world are presented in front of Mu Shi one by one, there are joys and sorrows, and there are clouds and sunny days; Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, although Mu Shi knew this sentence before, but he really understood it, but his heart was mixed.

Mu Shi, who has always been solipsistic, has a trace of fluctuation at this moment.

The wind continued to blow Mu Shi forward, and unconsciously came to St. Ann's College, where Mu Shi saw students full of youthful atmosphere, some of them practiced hard and some spent their days in a state of confusion. Mu Shi's heart moved, wanting to see Li Yuansheng, and his body really floated towards the small lake in the depths.

The elegant Xiaolou appeared in front of Mu Shi in a blink of an eye, and Mu Shi saw the bright young man who was watering the flowers, and his eyes swept away the usual eccentricity, revealing peace and quiet.

It seems that Li Yuansheng's state has been adjusted very well by his grandfather, and presumably the position of the Holy Son is also inevitable.

"Who?" Li Yuansheng suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Mu Shi, obviously there was nothing, Li Yuansheng always felt that there was a way to look at him.

"Is it a delusion? ......." Li Yuansheng showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, scanned the sky, and finally couldn't get anything, just when he was forced by his grandfather to be mentally sensitive, he shook his head and put away the kettle and pushed back to the small building.

Mu Shi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was very strong, and he was obviously not an alchemist, but he could sense the slightest mistake with his instinct.

Soon, Mu Shi's body was once again sent into the air by the wind, overlooking the sacred Tianming City, and Mu Shi suddenly felt freedom that he had never swam before.

I don't know how long later, Mu Shi landed on the roof of a magnificent and sacred building, the fragrance lingered, and the sound of chanting echoed in the air. Mu Shi was stunned, his body penetrated the roof and entered inside.

"The election has come to an end, and the finalists are exactly as the saint expected." In the huge conference room, at the end of the long table sat a noble woman in a white dress and a masked face, holding a golden list and flipping through it with her hands.