Originally, Ye Chen's sudden question about spiritual energy made Yang Tong feel a little strange, but at this time, seeing him suddenly shouting, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is really like this?" ”

Ye Yun was also curious: "Brother, what did you think of?" ”

Ye Chen said with a smile: "I have a guess about the source of spiritual energy, Zhao Wenyou once said that if I make a breakthrough, I will not be able to awaken spiritual energy, and my next cultivation will involve life souls, so I think spiritual energy may come from human life souls." ”

"Soul of life?" Ye Yun and Yang Tong didn't understand much.

Ye Chen continued: "The soul of life is the root of the three souls and seven souls of people, carrying the memory of human beings, and it is also the consciousness of human beings. ”

Ye Yun heard this: "There is really a soul, will there be a ghost?" ”

Ye Chen patted Ye Yun's head and motioned her not to speak yet, "Actually, you can understand the soul as your own spiritual power, and spiritual energy should be a kind of rules and information imprinted in the soul of life, including the means of using spiritual energy, so after the spiritual energy awakens, you will naturally learn how to use it." ”

Yang Tong nodded and said, "Sounds reasonable." ”

Ye Chen smiled: "This is just a guess of mine, I have a method for cultivating the soul here, if my guess is correct, this may be able to improve your spiritual energy." ”

Yang Tong was surprised and said, "Improving spiritual energy, can this really work?" ”

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Well, now that Zhao Wenyou has left, the fierce beasts around the school have no scruples, I am afraid that they will attack in the near future, after all, the humans in the school are the best food for them, we must improve our strength, we don't have the guidance of the Psyker Association, whether it works or not, we can only try." ”

Yang Tong also realized the strictness of the matter, and said: "I will work hard to improve my strength, and the people here will be guarded by us." ”

Ye Chen didn't hear the second half of Yang Tong's words, and said: "Yang Tong, relax your spirit, don't resist, I will pass on the cultivation method of the soul to you." ”

Although Yang Tong was a little curious, he still did so, and the next moment he felt a huge spiritual power rush into his mind, and then three hundred and seventy-two big characters with blue light remained in his mind, and then that spiritual power receded like a tide.

"Ye Chen, the spiritual power just now! It's you? After Yang Tong came to his senses, he asked in horror.

Ye Chen's face turned slightly pale, and he nodded: "I use my divine sense to leave a heart imprint in your mind, this "Clear Void Refining Divine Method" you cultivate well, even if you can't improve your spiritual energy, it will be of great benefit to your spiritual power." ”

This method of cultivating the soul of life is one of the cultivation methods that Ye Chen's master in the Sword Yuan Continent gave to his beginners, and it is a first-class method of refining gods.

Yang Tong calmed down and said to Ye Chen, "Thank you." ”

Ye Chen smiled: "Do you still need to say thank you?" Speaking of this, Ye Chen's consciousness moved slightly, and he found that Nie Qian was watching Yang Tong from a hundred meters away, so he said again: "Well, you can also give this exercise to Nie Qian." ”

Yang Tong was a little hairy by Ye Chen, scratched his head and said, "Is there anything else?" If it's okay, I'll leave first. ”

Ye Chen laughed and said, "Go quickly, don't make people wait." ”

Yang Tong ran away like a wasteland.

"Brother, do you want to be strong in front of me?" When Yang Tong and Nie Qian walked away, Ye Yun said suddenly.

Ye Chen's heart trembled, and he said helplessly: "Xiao Yun is really discerning, accompany me to find a quiet classroom."

It turned out that although the frost on Ye Chen's left arm behind him had dissipated, the cold in it had not been resolved at all, and Ye Chen was already trembling slightly at this time.

……

In front of a certain unmanned classroom, Ye Chen said to Ye Yun: "Xiao Yun, you are guarding the door, don't let anyone in, I want to concentrate on dispelling this cold." ”

Ye Yun originally wanted to go in with Ye Chen, but he was afraid of disturbing him, so he had to respond: "Well, brother, don't worry, as long as I'm alive, not a single fly will go in." ”

Ye Chen patted Ye Yun's head when he heard this and said, "What are you talking about, I'll come out in a while, it won't be too long." With that, he pushed the door open and entered the classroom.

Ye Chen in the classroom found a cushion and put it on the desk, sat cross-legged on it, constricted his divine sense, and the "Galaxy Sword Codex" operated, gently attracting a trace of the breath of the true fire of the sun in the air to mix with the vitality of heaven and earth and ingest it into his body, and then converge on his left arm, intending to use the breath of the true fire of the sun to dispel the cold.

However, this cold qi did not retreat under the impact of the mixed sun true fire breath!

"What the hell is this chill? Even the true fire of the sun is not afraid, how can a fourth-order spiritual warrior of the Enlightenment Spirit have such a strange cold aura? Ye Chen was very surprised in his heart, the ordinary cold meets the true fire of the sun, even if it is just a trace of breath, Mo said that it is a stalemate with it, it is rare to be able to hold on for a few seconds.

However, although this wisp of cold qi was weird, it was just a sourceless water after all, and under the impact of Ye Chen's continuous use of the sun's true fire, it finally turned slightly sluggish after ten minutes, and began to gradually dissipate.

But before Ye Chen could breathe a sigh of relief, this cold aura actually turned into an icy brilliance, and it went straight to the Mud Pill Palace along Ye Chen's meridians.

Ye Chen was horrified in his heart, "Ice Spirit Cold Light?!" ”

The Ice Spirit Cold Light is a kind of cold light produced in the extremely cold land of the Sword Yuan Continent, which not only has an extremely low temperature, but also has the ability to freeze the sword master's divine sense.

"No, although it looks like it, it doesn't have the terrifying low temperature of the Ice Spirit Cold Light, it's more like a weakened version of the Ice Spirit Cold Light, damn it, how could that Li He have such a thing?"

The divine consciousness condensed and tightly guarded this mud pill palace, and at the same time, the vitality mixed with the true fire breath of the sun in the meridians chased and blocked this cold light.

Ye Yun outside the classroom was already stomping her feet in a hurry, and the hot and cold breath made her heart almost rise to her throat.

Suddenly, the cold shook violently and disappeared in an instant, Ye Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in her heart: "It's finally okay." ”

However, Ye Chen's condition was not as Ye Yun thought that the cold qi had been dispersed, and the reason why the cold qi disappeared was because it had entered Ye Chen's Mud Pill Palace!

Endless darkness and emptiness, this is Ye Chen's Mud Pill Palace, that is, where his divine consciousness origin, there should be nothing else, but at this time, there is a light blue light standing across the void, exuding endless coldness, almost freezing Ye Chen's divine consciousness.

Divine consciousness is the extension and manifestation of the soul of life, and naturally it also carries Ye Chen's memory, under this cold light, the divine consciousness that is almost frozen begins to reflect the memory of Ye Chen's life.

It's like looking back on a person's life when they die.

Ye Chen had lost the ability to think at this time, his thoughts could not work at all, and the scenes of this life appeared one by one.

The carefree childhood of childhood, the confusion when his parents disappeared, the hardships of taking care of his sister alone, the panic of arriving in the Sword Yuan Continent for the first time, the pain of being far away from the hometown of his relatives, the excitement of apprenticeship, the joy of fighting the sword world, the powerlessness under the catastrophe of the gods, and the surprise of returning to this world, all kinds of things in this life came to my heart.

Suddenly, a picture flashed, and the cold light in the void suddenly froze.

In front of a grand and simple hall, a young man wearing a black suit carrying a long sword said to a middle-aged man in a wide robe and long sleeves in front of him: "Master, the disciple has found the essence of the ghostly light and cold iron and the candle dragon, please allow the disciple to open the furnace and cast the sword." ”

The essence of the sun is charcoal, the innate Xunfeng is the work, and the pure and pure water is tempered, when the sword is completed, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are lightless, the thunder roars, and the ghosts and gods cry!

The picture shattered, and a long sword glowing with clear light appeared from Ye Chen's Mud Pill Palace.

The sword is three feet six inches and five inches long, which is secretly in line with Zhou Tian's technique, the sword body is hidden in sparkling water waves, as if there is a heavenly river attached to it, and the hilt of the sword has a spar, with a slight red light, but it seems to be able to shine through the long night.

The long sword trembled slightly, and the cold light in the void instantly dissipated into nothingness.

At the same time, a clear sword roar resounded for hundreds of miles, and it was the outside world at noon, instantly turning from day to night, and the stars were shining in the sky, and the starlight and vitality visible to the naked eye were instantly condensed with the center of Ye Chen's classroom.

The power of the stars turned into pillars of light and fell from the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth was almost atomized, and such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth shocked the world!

At this time, Ye Chen had already woken up, the cold air had dissipated, and he was fine, but he muttered to himself like a dream.

"Are you here too, Candlelight."

The tone is gentle, like facing a close friend I haven't seen for many years.