Chapter 22: The Fake Soul Seeker (Part II)
Whether or not the dead soul is qualified to become a 'soul person' is not determined by the Soul Realm Brahma Spirit Realm!
In fact, the precondition for a revenant to qualify as a 'soul person' is that the revenant is qualified to enter the soul realm.
And to determine whether the dead soul is qualified to enter the soul realm, the controller is the sky in the underworld, and it is definitely not human...
At this time, it was this problem that Nie Xiaoqian, the soul searcher, was worried about.
If the mortal in front of him did not have the qualifications to enter the soul realm, and rashly injected soul power into his body, with the fragile body of a mortal, he would definitely not be able to endure the violent soul power, and finally explode his soul to death!
Rao is Wu Yong has the qualifications to enter the soul realm, and he also needs to be very careful when injecting soul power into his body.
After all, using this kind of seedling promotion to improve strength, the slightest carelessness will cause immeasurable consequences.
Thinking of these, Nie Xiaoqian, the soul search officer, was a little hesitant, frowning, and hesitating!
Seeing the ugly big spider stepping on its eight claws, approaching step by step, Wu Yong anxiously urged: "Nie Xiaoqian, what are you rubbing, hurry up and pass on the soul power to me, otherwise the two of us will finish playing together!" ”
"If you think about it clearly, the chance that a mortal can have the qualification to become a soul is one in hundreds of thousands."
One in a few hundred thousand!
Now that it is said that it is one in hundreds of thousands, even if it is one in a million, Wu Yong will take the risk to try it.
"What a rambling thing! Just pass on your soul power to me. Wu Yong stared nervously at the ghost spider who was less than a hundred meters away from the two of them!
Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian finally stopped looking ahead. Hao's wrist trembled slightly, and the Qiushui Cold Sword emitted a crisp humming sound, flashing with moonlight-like brilliance, and took off the sword.
"I don't have much strength now, you hurry up and stab the Qiushui Sword into your body, and I will transmit my soul power to you through the Qiushui Sword." Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes stared, and she said solemnly: "The whole process will be very painful, but no matter what, before the soul power transmission is over, you can't pull the Qiushui Sword out of your body, otherwise your previous efforts will be wasted, do you understand?"
I rub, this is going to... Seppuku!
Just now, Wu Yong was still thinking about whether the transmission of soul power is like a martial arts novel, as long as the palm is palm-to-palm, he can transfer his power to the other party.
But now Nie Xiaoqian suddenly asked Wu Yong to cut his stomach, which somewhat caught Wu Yong off guard!
The eerie voice of the spider ghost came to his ears: "You forced me, you forced me." It's not that I can't afford to buy a house, it's not that I can't afford a car, but you want to abandon me, I'd rather be a junior, and I'll haunt you as a ghost and make you uneasy. ”
I'm rubbing, who is forcing whom in this situation now!
Unable to stand the terrifying and eerie tone, Wu Yong couldn't help but roar at the spider ghost: "You girl, what did Lao Tzu force you." Grandma, you wait for me, and the account of Lao Tzu's seppuku will be counted on your head! ”
As soon as the words fell, Wu Yongjun's eyes flashed with blood. The body fell forward and pounced directly on the cold water sword!
With a "poof", as the Qiushui Sword penetrated Wu Yong's body, there was no scene of blood splattering! Wu Yong just felt as if a hot steel bar was inserted into his abdomen, accompanied by a hot pain, stimulating Wu Yong's nerves!
The next moment, when Wu Yong stared at the Qiushui Sword inserted in his abdomen in surprise. Nie Xiaoqianyu's hand clenched the hilt of the sword, her eyebrows furrowed, and her cheeks were crimson.
The soul power in the body, which was originally a little messy, was urged by Nie Xiaoqian's strong mental power to converge into a rushing torrent, using the Qiushui Sword as a medium, frantically entering Wu Yong's body.
"Boom... Boom..."
Wu Yong's abdomen seemed to be poured into a rapid stream of water, and as the cold soul power spread in Wu Yong's body, it seemed that all the limbs and bones were about to be broken by this violent soul power!
In an instant, Wu Yong's eyes widened and his pupils constricted. There is a lot of soul power like a small snake, spreading outward along the pores of Wu Yong's body, like a cathartic gushing river.
In just the blink of an eye, the soul power that emitted a white light had already converged into a dense aurora mist, enveloping Wu Yong's whole body.
Seeing this surprising scene, Nie Xiaoqian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She had never had the experience of transmitting soul power, and immediately thought that this was a reaction to the rejection of soul power in Wu Yong's body.
"It seems that Wu Yong really doesn't have the qualifications to enter the soul realm!" The corners of Nie Xiaoqian's mouth lifted a bitter expression.
The last hope pinned on Wu Yong was all shattered. This made Nie Xiaoqian's face suddenly look dead, and she regretted it in her heart!
The rising white mist, shining with a brilliant and holy light, is as still as water, but as agile as a cloud.
At this time, looking at the past from a distance, it seems to be an auspicious fairy cloud, surrounded by Wu Yong!
Just when Nie Xiaoqian sighed and felt a little ashamed of Wu Yong. The scene that appeared in front of her turned into amazement and consternation!
It's like a thirsty traveler who finds an oasis lake in the middle of the endless desert.
In an instant, the white mist soul power that lingered around Wu Yong was actually urged by an inexplicable mental power, just like a river flood pouring into the vast and boundless sea, along the open pores of the whole body, all of which flowed back into Wu Yong's body!
Like a long whale absorbing water, the soul power poured into Wu Yong's body again, evolving into microwaves, rippling around, like ripples in the water waves, blowing the tender grass on the surrounding lawn and swaying back and forth.
Suddenly, the soaring white mangs that swirled around Wu Yong's body flashed like stars in the last second. But in the blink of an eye, it is straight to the heaven and earth, shining brightly, as dazzling as day!
The peaceful and domineering white light quietly dissolved the golden soul-binding lock wrapped around Wu Yong's body.
Just when Nie Xiaoqian saw this situation, she was stunned. But he suddenly found that the remaining soul power in his body was flowing into Wu Yong's body along the Qiushui Long Sword at an extremely fast speed.
In just a few breaths, all the soul power in Nie Xiaoqian's body was absorbed by Wu Yong.
"Whoosh..."
With an extremely strong hurricane with Wu Yong as the round point, the white fog was blown away. Wu Yong's burly figure gradually appeared in Nie Xiaoqian's sight.
I saw that Wu Yong was carrying a sharp boning knife almost two meters long, the sharp knife was all bright white, and it looked like it could shatter gold and stone, and it was indestructible!
And on the handle of the sharp knife, a wisp of white silk is wrapped, which flutters gracefully with the turbulent wind!
"Awakened Horcruxes!" Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, all her attention was focused on the boning knife on Wu Yong's shoulder, and muttered to herself.
"Whew!" Wu Yong lightly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, his hands clenched the hilt of the knife, and his handsome and deep eyes radiated two brilliant golden rays.
Then, Wu Yong didn't care whether he was the opponent of the spider ghost or not, raised the sharp knife high above his head, and rushed towards the ghost spider like crazy.
"Come on, little devil, I'll let you see how Lao Tzu slaughtered pigs today."
Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian didn't care about the bleeding wound in her abdomen, and reminded urgently: "Wu Yong, you have just become a soul person, and the soul power in your body is unstable, so you are not suitable for battle now!" ”