Chapter 40: Xuanli II
"I have to hurry up, if that guy is beaten away, my blackmail will be useless, fifty purple dragon balls, it is worth a month of my spiritual energy cultivation, absorbing the dragon energy of these dragon balls, plus my own cultivation, I will soon be able to reach the perfection of Hanling, and when the time comes, I will challenge the guy who now occupies the title of senior brother, and snatch back the position that originally belonged to me, but I can get ten dragon yuan pills containing Xi Qi every year!" The black-clothed man's soul body was fast, his face was hideous, his teeth were gritted, and his mouth was muttering, wishing that the speed would be ten times faster.
In the end, in about twenty breaths, his soul thought figure came to the foot of the Flying Scale Peak, the area that made him perceive the source of his soul thoughts, he was a certain distance away, which did not affect his perception and eyesight, when he saw the woman in the black dress, he showed a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and when he saw another person, he blinked, wondering if he had a problem with his eyesight, and rubbed it again, after a while, his chest rose and fell, and he couldn't help but roar: "What the hell is this..."
At this moment, he saw that the woman in the black dress seemed to glance at him, and quickly covered her mouth, turning into a low mutter: "Where has Long Wangzhi gone, who is this, I'll see... My good girl, this realm, shouldn't he be on the side of Breaking Dawn Peak when he is still so young, why did he come here, I guess he is going to be unlucky, Senior Sister Xiaomo is a spiritual skill cultivation idiot, by the way, she must have been disturbed when she was cultivating spiritual skills, so she released her soul thoughts, I was naΓ―ve. β
"I remember that guy Long Wang, last time he held a large bouquet of blue roses in his hand, climbed the Flying Scale Peak, and wanted to pursue his junior sister, but he didn't think that his spiritual skills were being practiced to the key, and he interrupted him, and then he was slapped down the mountain, this kid Hanling didn't arrive, and he broke into here, so the end... Alas, forget it, let's take a look first, he is a person from my Dragon Domain, and if his life is in danger at that time, I will save him. The man in black muttered to himself, a little lost, but he didn't dare to act like before, since he reached the range of this Flying Scale Peak, all the fluctuations in his soul body were taken away.
He knows how obsessed this woman in the black dress is with cultivation, if he is perceived or shows his body now, he is afraid that he will be directly pulled away, the power of the realm is fully opened, and he will fight a big battle, of course, such a battle is a loss, and if he loses, he will be said to be inferior to the junior sister who was later selected as a disciple of the Fa, and if he wins, he will be said to bully his junior sister as a senior brother.
The most important thing is that when the two fought, he was not sure that he could defeat them, but he had a feeling in his heart that sixty percent of him was beaten violently, and this junior sister made a move on the cultivation of Han Ling, who was also a disciple of the Fa, but he didn't care about anything, thinking of the poor dragon forgetfulness, the slap mark on his face that had been left for half a month, he felt cold.
Of course, he is not the main body now, and it is not a big deal if the soul thought body is pulled away, if he is afraid, his identity is known, and even if he disperses this soul thought with a certain amount of power at that time, this junior sister will also go to Mingyuan Mountain to settle accounts with him.
So, he kept observing, because he didn't release his soul thoughts for range perception, with his eyesight beyond the physical body, he could only see the blue light, dozens of leaves condensed and appeared, and the woman in the black dress stepped forward, seeing this, he muttered: "Boy, senior brother will burn paper for you in the future." β
Although he said this in his mouth, he still took a step, always ready to urge the soul thoughts, with his knowledge, he could naturally see that those Ye people had a very strong strength, that was just a kid with the spirit of the fourth grade, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry, he believes that his junior sister will not kill him, he acts like this, just waiting for the aftermath for him, no, leave with his seriously injured body.
The next scene made him dumbfounded, he saw the woman in the black dress stop a foot in front of the young man, as if to speak, and then the leaves were also dispersed.
"What's going on with this kid... Is this still the senior sister Xiaomo I know, if you don't agree with her, you will make a move, if this matter is spread, Long Wangzhi will not be angry to death, and the cultivators of the four grades of the spirit will be treated better than him. The man in black looked at Long Qian, who was also talking, a little stunned, he couldn't believe it.
"It's... This is gone, and I am still led by the Soul Butterfly of Senior Sister Xiaomo, my God. The man in black wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, but there was no sweat on his soul body.
After thinking for a moment, he laughed for a moment, covered his mouth again, and said with a smile: "This is also very valuable, I have recorded all of it with the power of soul thoughts, and when the time comes, it will be transferred to the phantom disk and sold to Long Wangzhi, although there is no hope for fifty purple dragon balls, there are still ten pieces, which is very valuable to him." β
The man in black smiled heartlessly, those "precious information" had been transmitted back to his body, looking at Long Qian leaving, he also turned around, and was about to run away, suddenly his body shook, and he felt frightened, and the body of the soul thought immediately dispersed, at this moment, a white and smooth palm appeared in the soul of the man in black, the owner of the palm was a woman in a black dress, she stood on the void, grabbed it gently, and her face showed doubts: "The perceived soul fluctuation is here, who is here to snoop." β
"That's right, that young man, the Dawn Peak he said, the distance from here seems to be very far, no matter how lost he is, it is impossible to run here, forget it, first cultivate to complete the task on the Continent of Death, hand over the voucher to the elders on the domain, and get the two peak spiritual skills in the Xuan Peak Pavilion, just now my soldier god lead, where is the cultivation, forget it, go back to the mountain first, so as not to be disturbed again." The woman in the black dress held her forehead with her hands in her hands, and she didn't come up with anything for the few things she thought about, and the newly acquired peak spiritual skill accounted for most of what she thought, with such thoughts, she didn't hesitate, her figure moved, extremely beautiful, and went to the top of this flying scale peak.
The woman in the black dress is named Long Xiaomo, and the "Soldier God Guide" that she practiced at the foot of the mountain before was her new peak spiritual skill, and she kept recalling the cultivation method on the way, compared to the new peak spiritual skill, she preferred to practice this door first, because she was naturally interested in cultivation, and it can be said that she was a cultivation idiot, and the more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, so before she went to her own mountain, she was trying to cultivate, practicing to read condensation, and was met by Long Qian.
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Not far from the top of the mountain, the man in black sitting in the pavilion opened his eyes suddenly, his face was pale, but his heart was excited, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he laughed, "Fortunately, I had the foresight, and I used my soul to record that scene and send it back to the body, and then dispersed the soul body in time and was not caught." β
"Well, yes, hehe. The man in black stretched out his hand and waved, and he could see a silver ring, flickering with a faint light, and a bronze plate appeared in his hand, with complex lines on it, which was exactly the phantom disk he mentioned in his mouth before, with the effect of recording images, he used the power of soul thoughts, recorded all the scenes he had seen before, and after reading it again, there was no accident, and he couldn't help laughing.
After a while, his smile froze, his face showed seriousness, and he actually took out a phantom disk again, and recorded the scene again, after finishing, he said: "It's too rare, let's get another copy, otherwise after a while, these scene information will disappear from the soul and can't be transmitted, and there will be no more in the future, I have decided, I want to collect this one." β
The man in black waved his palm, and the phantom disk that he took out later disappeared, and he put it into the storage soul ring, and the scene recorded with his soul thoughts could not be kept for a long time, and would disappear after a certain amount of time had passed, and the scenes he deliberately recorded could only exist in his mind at that time, and could no longer be perfectly transmitted into the magic weapon for preservation.
Recording what you see is a function of the soul power to evolve into soul thoughts, and if you want to preserve it for a long time, you can only rely on some special magic weapons.
"That kid has a bit of ability, he actually retreated like this, alas, I haven't met a new friend for a long time, I have already recorded his appearance, when the time comes, contact him, ask how he did it, hehe, I won't forget you, I hope you won't be scared when the time comes, it's Xuanli's lineage, the disciple of the Dharma ranks second, no, the second now, the first in the future, the handsome and dashing Long Wenyi wants to be friends with you..."