Chapter 144: Ten Thousand Broken
A handful of spiritual sources were placed in the transparent glass cover, and a metal probe stretched out, constantly releasing tiny electric rays and hitting the spiritual source.
Under each small ray of lightning, a tiny spiritual source particle turned into flying smoke, and a trace of smoke invisible to the naked eye dissipated into the air.
A bunch of people probed their brains to enclose the glass cover, watching this scene for some reason.
What does striking the spiritual source with an electric light have to do with improving their strength?
Antonio didn't take the initiative to answer everyone's questions, but just motioned for everyone to read on.
The metal probe released a small electric glow at a very high speed, and it hit the spirit source like a printer, and soon, the surface of the spirit source was cut off.
Before you know it, some gray smoke has accumulated at the very bottom of the glass cover. As the spiritual source disappeared more and more, the smoke became thicker and thicker.
"Breath of death? Is this the breath of death? Rose was the first to react, pointing to the gray smoke at the bottom of the glass enclosure and screaming in shock.
The spiritual source is extracted from the breath of the soil, and the soil is infiltrated by the breath of death, and now such a simple direction through guò can actually restore the breath of death?
Antonio then said: "I don't know what the spirit source is, and I can't figure out how it is compounded, I just thought, this thing is a complex of dark matter, so find a way to remove the part that does not belong to dark matter, wouldn't it be possible to purify dark matter." ”
"Originally, I was going to use antimatter as a displacer, but it didn't turn out well. Our technology can't be precise in the use of antimatter, and in the end I have to use some stupid methods of physics. ”
"The results were equally unsatisfactory. Purifying dark matter is a long way off anyway, but it's getting this thing out. I've tried it myself, and the effect is very good, the higher the concentration, the better the absorption. ”
Antonio commented with a look of regret. These things were a by-product of the process of purifying the dark elements, and they were not what he wanted.
"That's not right." Rose was the one of the people who knew the breath of death best. As soon as she listened to Antonio's words, she found a problem: "No matter how much death breath there is, it also needs a process of absorption and digestion." After reaching the saturation state, no matter how high the concentration of death breath is, it is meaningless, if it is simply death breath, you will cultivate for twenty or thirty thousand years. I guess it can reach my level. ”
Yes?! Twenty or thirty thousand years?!
Rose's words were poured over a plate of cold water. The faces of the people who had just been provoked by Antonio became very ugly.
Antonio was also a little stunned, and subconsciously asked: "What kind of concentration is saturated?" ”
Rose observed the aura of death in the glass cover, and said: "It is almost twice as much as the current one, and it will reach saturation, and if it is dense, it will not help the absorption rate, but it will form a mist because the concentration is too high." Limit the field of view. ”
After listening to Luo Xian's words, Antonio breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay." Wait a minute. "He didn't explain where the 'okay' was, but he sold it.
The spiritual source in the glass cover was cut away layer by layer, and the aura of death inside became denser and denser, gradually forming what Rose called 'fog', making the glass cover cloudy.
Everyone was patient, paying attention to possible changes, and not long after, Rose suddenly exclaimed, "Huh?! ”
I saw a drop of black liquid condensed at the very edge of the bottom inside the glass cover.
The black liquid condensed more and more, slowly spreading all over the bottom circle, Rose looked at the black liquid in a daze, and her expression changed uncertainly.
"The highest concentration I tested was this liquid, and the effect was very good, I took a drop orally, and it took two days to digest, I don't know if you have ever seen this thing?" Antonio asked.
Interrupted by Antonio's words, Rose came back to her senses and looked at Antonio in surprise: "You took a drop orally?" ”
"yes? Is there something wrong? Antonio asked.
Rose shook her head silently, and stretched out her finger to hook the glass cover. I saw that the glass cover gently lifted a small slit, and the black liquid condensed in it slipped out of the small slit and flew all the way to Rose's palm.
Eventually, the black liquid condensed into a droplet the size of a finger on Rose's palm.
"On the Death Star, we call this kind of thing the Source of the Soul, and it only exists in the Abyss of Wailing, which is a huge rift shrouded in fog and death all year round, and the wind is constant all year round, even if it is a king, he can't move in the wind for a long time."
"Every year, only when the wind is at its most violent, in the deepest part of the wailing abyss, will the most essential part of this death breath be condensed, we call it the source of the soul, it has the highest affinity with the soul, it does not need to be digested at all, and it can strengthen the soul by direct absorption, which is the best soul tonic."
"Do you know how much the source of the soul produces in an entire year in the abyss of wailing? That's pretty much it....... Rose's tone was filled with endless feelings, this kind of preciousness could make an ordinary skeleton become the source of the lord's soul overnight, and its annual output was artificially separated in just ten minutes.
What I originally cherished was so much that I could easily obtain it now. It's like buying a few kilograms of diamonds, only to find out the next day that the diamonds have depreciated so much that they can only be used to pave the way.
While regretting, Rose's palm suddenly burst into a faint blue flame, completely enveloping the source of the soul, and wisps of dark blue fireworks were released from the palm of the palm, quickly drilling into Rose's nostrils into the body.
The finger-sized source of the soul was absorbed by her in ten seconds, and finally, a satisfied look and a happy smile appeared on Rose's face.
"The source of the soul is not meant to be taken orally." After a pause, she said again: "This drop of soul source contains 1,500 points of soul energy, and my soul strength has exceeded 10,000. ”
It's not easy, the soul strength has broken 10,000. In the previous 35,000 years, under Zhang Qifan's command, no soul strength could break 10,000, and the only one who broke 10,000 was Zhang Qifan himself.
It was too difficult to collect the Soul Source of the Wailing Abyss, and even Zhang Qifan could hardly withstand the most violent wind.
And before Zhang Qifan became the king of the world, the competition for the wailing abyss was very fierce, even if he couldn't get the source of the soul, he couldn't let others get it, and it was far easier to destroy than to build.
It was the first time that Rose had the opportunity to absorb so many soul sources, and it suddenly pushed her stagnant soul strength past ten thousand points in one fell swoop. (To be continued......)