Chapter 50: Mutant Varieties

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This is the first time that a monster can devour souls. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, even if it was as powerful as Mo Li, and as powerful as the Ten Corners, when the soul invaded, it could only destroy these souls at most, and it was impossible to rely on the power of devouring the soul to increase its own life energy.

After discovering this special variety, Fang Mingwei's heart was really full of expectations.

The power of each whirlwind spirit is almost the same, although this one is a little stronger, but compared to Mo Li and Shijiao, it is nothing at all. Therefore, Fang Mingwei can be sure that this guy must belong to the mutated breed among monsters, otherwise where may he devour the soul in turn.

After a closer look, it seemed that in addition to doubling the size of the life energy, this spirit cockroach had also improved its physical fitness, and what surprised Fang Mingwei even more was that there seemed to be a mysterious change in its body, as if something was gradually forming and was about to come out of the cocoon.

As a master who controls the soul, once he sees something new, he is naturally excited. At this point, Fang Mingwei was reluctant to use a high-level soul to erase its life.

Perhaps, it is also a very good choice to raise it, feed a soul every day, and see how far this guy can grow in the end.

For living life, Fang Mingwei has a lot of respect in his heart, but for souls, to be honest, when a person has hundreds of millions of souls, I am afraid that there will be no more pity.

Just like a poor man whose wealth is only hundreds or even thousands, he naturally cherishes every penny in his hand. However, when his fortune reaches 10 billion, or even 100 billion, then for him, spending tens of thousands of dollars will not even look at it squarely.

Slowly stepping forward and coming to the body of the spirit cockle, Fang Mingwei was not worried about its sudden attack. You must know that he himself is a powerhouse with fifteenth-level physical ability, even if he is bare-handed, he can still easily deal with a monster like a whirlwind spirit cockroach, not to mention that there are hundreds of monsters of the same kind around him, if this spirit cockroach really has any nerves, then Fang Mingwei doesn't mind teaching it a lesson.

However, to Fang Mingwei's surprise, this spirit cockle did not have any hostile or fearful reaction to his approach, but faintly showed a close attitude.

With a slight sense of spiritual consciousness, Fang Mingwei suddenly understood that it must have something to do with the soul that was devoured by it just now. It seems that this ability to devour is also affected by the soul.

Summoning another spirit cockroach casually, Fang Mingwei jumped onto its back, and directly gave the order to move forward with his own spiritual consciousness.

If it was before the soul invasion, Fang Mingwei was afraid that the consequences of doing this would only immediately attract the encirclement and suppression of these monsters, but now, they obediently carried out the order without the slightest resistance, and even the mutant spirit cockroach that Fang Mingwei was particularly concerned about seemed to be extremely cooperative.

Hundreds of whirlwind spirit cockles may not be considered a powerful force, but there are not many monsters here that can be provoked, so when this group of monsters rampant through the wilderness, it is suddenly a scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and hundreds of beasts screaming.

For ordinary monsters, such as six-legged crickets, Fang Mingwei didn't even look at them, just with the might of these hundreds of whirlwind spirit cockles, it was enough to make them retreat.

And those monsters that had the courage and strength to block the whirlwind spirit cockroach, Fang Mingwei was the first to use the disguised spiritual power to suppress it, and then hit the soul.

This process was not complicated, and as Fang Mingwei's proficiency in the use of disguised spiritual power increased, the speed of soul invasion was also much faster.

It's just that Fang Mingwei was a little disappointed that except for the first mutated spirit cockle, which could devour souls in turn, the rest of the monsters could only destroy the invading souls at most, without producing any abnormal changes. In this way, Fang Mingwei paid more and more attention to that special spirit cockle.

After several hours of sweeping, all the slightly stronger monsters within a radius of three thousand meters had been captured by Fang Mingwei, and among them, the powerful monsters that Vernon had specially explained were not left behind.

Of course, after many experiments, Fang Mingwei had lost the patience to wait for the natural invasion of the soul, and before each soul invasion, he had performed a debilitating spell on those suppressed monsters. Under the influence of the debilitating technique, their life energy could not even exert half of the level, so they were naturally easily invaded by the soul.

If it weren't for this, Fang Mingwei would not have been able to successfully subdue all the powerful monsters in such a large area in such a short period of time.

It's just that this approach also has a drawback, that is, it consumes spiritual power very much, even with Fang Mingwei's powerful spiritual power of level seventeen at the moment, he also feels a trace of indescribable exhaustion.

In the case of going deep into the monsters' lair, Fang Mingwei didn't dare to exhaust the power he used to save his life, so he took it when he saw it, and after giving the order to patrol the nearby monsters, he rushed back to the stone path alone.

At his speed, he quickly returned to the entrance of the stone road, searched for it, and found no trace of Vernon, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, where did he run again?

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his side, he turned around suddenly, and immediately saw Vernon sitting cross-legged like a stone sculpture.

Inexplicably relieved, Fang Mingwei said, "Are you using the concealment technique again?" It's just the two of us here, so don't be so careful. ”

"I'm not careful, I'm cultivating."

"Cultivation? Over here? ”

"Yes, if you want to get ahead, you can't relax, because as soon as you relax, there will be countless people who will immediately leave you far behind, and the distance will grow until you can't even see their backs."

Fang Mingwei's heart froze, and his expression became serious, this dual-line master was strict with himself, and he achieved such a reputation, it was really not a fluke.

In contrast, although he maintained a certain amount of cultivation every day, compared to Vernon, both in terms of attitude and action, it was far worse.

Vernon put away the concealment technique and said, "The camouflage on my body is gone, you can make up for me." ”

Fang Mingwei unexpectedly probed, and sure enough, on his body, he could no longer sense that kind of magical spiritual power. I couldn't help but wonder: "It's really strange, the camouflage on my body hasn't worked yet." ”

"Maybe this spell doesn't have the same effect on the caster as it does for others." Vernon said with a deep groan.

Fang Mingwei nodded and asked, "How long has the camouflage technique been ineffective?" ”

"Three hours, twenty-four minutes, thirty-seven seconds."

Fang Mingwei was stunned, he asked casually, it was really ...... to get such an accurate data Looking at the serious Vernon, Fang Mingwei suddenly felt that this guy was actually quite interesting.

"Mr. Vernon, the effect of the camouflage technique on you is about a day and a half, that is, as long as I make up the camouflage for you once a day, there is no possibility that people will be noticed." After chanting the mantra of the camouflage technique, Fang Mingwei said with a smile.

"I guess so." Vernon stood up and said, "Now we're going." ”

"Go? Where are we going, I have just returned, and I have not rested yet. ”

"Don't rest, you're in good spirits, now run a lap with me." With that, Vernon had already lifted his feet and ran out.

Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly, but he was very grateful for Vernon's proposal. It's not so much that he runs with him, but that Vernon uses the excuse of running to straighten out the stiff and domineering internal strength in his body.

"Pay attention to the way I breathe." Vernon, who was leading the way in front, suddenly shouted softly.

Fang Mingwei suddenly raised his attention, and his spiritual consciousness was all placed on him, and after a while, Fang Mingwei unexpectedly found that Vernon's breathing rate seemed to have an inexplicable connection with his running speed, and gradually, a strange illusion was formed in Fang Mingwei's mind, as if Vernon's body had disappeared and completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

He was pleasantly surprised, knowing that this was a brand-new cultivation method that Vernon had specially taught him.

The spiritual consciousness was fully opened, and Vernon's every move was deeply imprinted into his memory, mind, and even soul.

Slowly, Fang Mingwei's breathing began to change strangely with the pace under his feet.

As the breathing rate stabilized, Fang Mingwei's footing began to relax, and the internal strength that had been exhausted seemed to have new potential to be tapped, and the speed that had already reached the limit increased a little more.

His feet alternately stepped on the thick earth, and every time he fell and jumped, he felt a strong and powerful beat.

It was as if his steps were on the pulse of the entire planet, and his body was filled with endless vitality, exuding his internal energy, and it seemed that he also had an unconscious communication with the unfathomable earth.

At this moment, he seemed to feel an opportunity, a mysterious opportunity to fully integrate with nature.

(To be continued)