Chapter 107: Soul Martial Spirit
"This Ye Chen's spiritual power is so strong?" Lu Shaoyang said in disbelief, for the spiritual connection was cut off, but it was unexpected.
Lingyin is a way for psionics to refine spiritual weapons, using special spiritual methods to integrate their own spiritual energy with spiritual weapons, so as to establish a mysterious connection between people and weapons, as long as the spiritual connection is still there, no matter where the spiritual artifact is, the psionic person who refines the spiritual weapon can be withdrawn at any time.
However, this method of refining the spirit weapon is different from the swordsman's refining of the natal sword, and the connection established by the spirit guide is far from the point of the integration of human and weapon, although it cannot be done like an arm, but it is also because of this that shattering the spirit guide will not cause harm to the original holder of the spirit weapon.
However, generally speaking, in order to shatter the spiritual guidance of a first-order spirit mage, at least the spiritual power of the seventh order of the psychic realm is required, Lu Shaoyang did not expect that in just a moment, his connection with Biluo's spiritual guidance was cut off.
In fact, Ye Chen's divine consciousness is condensed and pure, far from being comparable to the untrained spiritual power of a psychic person, although the cultivation aspect is still in the early stage of the Jiangang Realm, which is equivalent to the first order of the psychic realm, but the quality of the spiritual power alone is already comparable to the ninth order of the psychic realm, and it is really easy to shatter the spiritual spirit that Lu Shaoyang has refined.
"This thing will sometimes affect the research results, so I have to shatter it first." Ye Chen held a jasper brush in his hand and whispered to himself.
With that, he turned and jumped off the roof, turning into a silver light and returning home.
At this time, Ye Yun and Shen Ning were sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for Ye Chen's return.
"Hey, Xiaoyun, you and Ye Chen, you two are always ...... Is that really good? Shen Ning suddenly whispered to Ye Yun and asked.
Ye Yun tucked the strand of long hair hanging down from her ear, and said with a sly smile: "Sister Shen ate it wrong?" ”
Shen Ning's face was slightly red when he heard this, and he reached out to scratch Ye Yun, and said, "I want you to talk nonsense!" ”
Ye Yun was naturally not to be outdone, and immediately shot back, grabbing Shen Ning's chest, and for a while, the room was full of coquettish laughter, and the flowers and branches trembled.
When Ye Chen pushed the door in, Ye Yun was pressing Shen Ning under him, and his hands pressed her shoulders.
"What are you doing...... The world is changing so fast. Ye Chen watched Ye Yun and Shen Ning frolic with great interest.
"Ahh Elder brother! You don't see anything. Ye Yun hurriedly got up, tidied up his clothes, and sat down.
Shen Ning glared at Ye Chen, and said with a sneering eyebrow: "Don't you knock on the door when you come in." ”
Ye Chen didn't care, walked over to Ye Yun with a chuckle and sat down, put Biluo and the paper full of spiritual magic on the table, and said, "The harvest is not bad." ”
"Is this Biluo? It looks so exquisite. Ye Yun pointed to the jasper brush on the table and said.
Shen Ning took a closer look and said, "It looks like a judge's pen in a martial arts novel." ”
Ye Chen picked up this soul martial arts weapon of the Spirit Realm realm, like jasper, as light as a feather, with Feixia Liuyun engraved on it, holding it in his hand with the feeling of holding the Nine Heavens Fairyland, he couldn't help but sigh: "This kind of casting technique is also peculiar, it can be described as ingenious." ”
"Will this kind of divine soldier have a drop of blood to recognize the Lord or something?" Shen Ning said with burning eyes, obviously thinking of some bridges again.
Ye Chen shook his head and smiled: "The weapons of psionic beings are generally refined with spirit guidance, but the spirit guidance on this blue fall has been shattered by me. ”
"That's right." Shen Ning said with some disappointment.
"Brother, you don't just want to take a look at the refining technique by borrowing this Biluo." Ye Yun asked, she always felt that Ye Chen had spent so much time to treat and threaten Lu Shaoyang, it should not only be for the refining technique of this divine weapon.
And it seems that although Ye Chen has some appreciation for this technique, he doesn't care too much.
Ye Chen turned the jasper brush in his hand and said, "It's true that it's not just for refining techniques, I also want to confirm a guess." ”
"Guess?" Ye Yun was puzzled.
Ye Chen waved his hand at Ye Yun and Shen Ning and said, "You guys step aside first." ”
Although the two girls were surprised in their hearts, they still stepped aside according to what Ye Chen said.
Then I saw that the cyan sword light suddenly flashed in Ye Chen's hand, and poured it into Biluo, this is the extremely destructive Shattered Star Dust Destroying Sword Gang!
"Bang"
A sound like thunder sounded, Biluo was suspended in the air, thousands of rui qi, and the emerald brilliance was entangled, like an immortal weapon in the dust, and the cyan sword gang was shaken away.
Seeing this, Ye Chen praised Biluo in the air: "It is worthy of being a spiritual realm divine soldier, why do you still have to hide and hide now?" ”
Ye Yun and Shen Ning were even more puzzled, how could Ye Chen speak to a weapon?
Suddenly, a voice as warm as jade sounded, which made people feel that they were bathing in the March spring breeze.
"Who's the boy? Why do you attack Biluo and disturb my sleep? The emerald light flickered above the blue fall, and a faint humanoid phantom appeared.
Ye Chen didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes calmly watched the phantom gradually condense, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, no wonder I feel that this soul martial god soldier seems familiar." ”
In the wild wilderness of the Jianyuan Continent, there is a kind of alien race, calling themselves the Tianwu Department, they have a strange talent that is very similar to the innate spiritual ability of the Lingwu clan, they can awaken the origin of Tianwu when they become adults, and condense into a natal divine weapon in the dantian qi sea, and after their own death, this divine weapon can be used as a treasure to be transferred to future generations.
And once this kind of divine weapon condenser's own cultivation has reached the realm of metamorphosis, then after the person dies, the divine soldier will produce a weapon spirit, and have part of the memory and cultivation perception of the divine weapon condenser.
Now it seems that this so-called Soul Warrior should be similar to this situation.
Unlike Ye Chen, who had already prepared in his heart, at this time, Shen Ning asked with a shocked expression, "Is this ...... Is this a machine spirit? The spirit of the weapon that only has the magic weapon that opens the wisdom of the soul in the cross? ”
"Sort of." Ye Chen nodded.
But he didn't want the phantom that was already in a translucent state to retort: "I am not a machine spirit, but a soul martial spirit." ”
After these words were finished, the phantom of the self-proclaimed soul martial god had been condensed, dressed in an emerald robe, with a crown on his head, a handsome face, a slender figure, and a polite appearance, just like the son of a turbid world.
"Is this a weapon and a like-minded owner?" Ye Yun chuckled, she thought of Lu Shaoyang's outfit.
Shen Ning pursed his lips and said, "It's obviously Lu Shaoyang who is more sassy, purple robe and long hair, tsk." ”
Ye Chen shook his head and ignored the discussion between the two women, and asked the Soul Martial Spirit, "I don't know what to call it?" ”
The Soul Martial Spirit's gaze was calm, and he lowered his body in the air and said, "It's good to call me Biluo." ”
"Do you still have any memories from your life?" Ye Chen Zhengse asked, what is the earth like in the past 330,000 years, and whether there are any sword monks who travel between the earth and the Sword Yuan Continent, these Ye Chen are eager to get an answer.
But Bi Luo looked at Ye Chen with a look of surprise and said: "You are also from the Lingwu clan, you should know that the body is dead, and only the soul martial arts are turned into divine soldiers and circulated in the world, where do you get the memories of your life?" ”
Ye Chen frowned slightly when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "Lingwu clan, mean me?" ”
Seeing this, Biluo's face showed a sad look, his eyes closed slightly, and he sighed: "Time is like passing water, such vicissitudes of time, have the Lingwu clan forgotten their identity?" ”
Ye Chen stroked his forehead and said in his heart: "I'm really not a Lingwu clan." ”
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