"What, a race that cultivates souls! How is this possible?" Murong Yanran looked shocked. There is actually a race in this world that specializes in cultivating souls.

Finally found a place in front of Murong Yanran, of course Mo Tian had to show off, "Hehe, what's impossible! Our martial arts were also very weak in our physical bodies when we were born, but through cultivation, our physical bodies became stronger day by day. And the soul is the same, as long as it is cultivated, it will also become stronger. However, this is a hundred times more difficult than cultivating the physical body. ”

Murong Yanran muttered to herself, "Cultivate the soul!"

Mo Tian said with a smile: "Murong Yanran, as long as you kiss me, I will teach you a set of exercises for cultivating the soul, how about it?"

Although Murong Yanran had already kissed herself before, but that was before, and now Murong Yanran is more beautiful than before, if such a superb beauty can kiss herself, Mo Tian feels that it is worth dying.

"Hmph, I know you're uneasy, pervert. Murong Yanran snorted.

"Wow! beautiful! It's so beautiful to even be angry!" Mo Tian looked at Murong Yanran with an obsessive face, there was no way that Murong Yanran after the awakening of the bloodline was simply too beautiful, and this beauty could affect people's minds, making people unconsciously fascinated by her.

"Humph!"

Murong Yanran snorted, came to Mo Tian's side with an arrow step, and grabbed Mo Tian's ear.

"Oops! Why are you pulling my ears again!"

"Since you have become my man, you will be disciplined by this palace. Murong Yanran said unceremoniously. Since Mo Tian is already the man she identifies, she has the right to discipline him.

"Oh, I'm afraid of you, if you don't kiss, you won't kiss, anyway, if you want to leave here, you have to wait for me to practice a few soul secret arts, otherwise we won't be able to escape from the lair of the sound eagle. "I don't know why, after Murong Yanran awakened her bloodline, Mo Tian had no resistance to Murong Yanran, as long as Murong Yanran said anything, he listened.

"Hmph, you'd better hurry!"

"You're in such a hurry to get out of here, isn't it actually a good world for two! What are you going out for!" Mo Tian complained. I don't know why he wants to stay with Murong Yanran, and if he leaves the mustard seed space, the two of them will inevitably part ways. After all, both he and Murong Yanran have their own things to do, and it is impossible to live together in a short period of time.

Murong Yanran said categorically: "I said that I can't nest in a wild place like Great Xia for the rest of my life, and now I want to become stronger even more, because I want to find my mother." ”

"Okay, but it will take me at least a month to be able to complete the mystic before we can leave. Mo Tian nodded and said cautiously. He and Murong Yanran are actually connected by the same fate, both of them are motherless children, and they both want to find their biological mother.

"Okay! I'll wait for you!"

Murong Yanran nodded, and went back to the sea of flowers to cultivate. Compared to Mo Tian, Murong Yanran was only a cultivator.

The cultivation of the soul and the cultivation of the physical body are actually the same, and they need to be cultivated step by step. However, due to the weakness of ordinary people's souls, they could not cultivate their souls when they had not formed a primordial spirit.

However, Mo Tian is different, her mother is a soul clan, and the soul clan is born with a primordial god, and she can cultivate her soul from birth. And the ordinary human race, until the cultivation reaches the level of the Martial Emperor, the three souls and seven spirits scattered in the sea of consciousness can form the primordial gods.

Mo Tian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and soon he entered the sea of his own consciousness.

The so-called sea of knowledge is in the human brain, and this is the abode of the soul. There was nothing in the white world, and in the center of the world, Mo Tian's soul was trapped by a dense chain and couldn't move.

This is the strength of the soul clan, and the original god has it since birth. And the souls of ordinary people are not born to be primordial gods, but are scattered in the sea of knowledge, until they cultivate to reach the martial emperor, and the three souls and seven spirits scattered in the sea of knowledge can condense the primordial gods. From this point of view, you can see how terrifying the soul clan is. Even if the soul clan is a newborn baby, it can be a martial artist in the martial arts realm.

"Damn it!"

Whenever he saw his soul trapped by the soul chain, Mo Tian gritted his teeth.

This iron chain that trapped Mo Tian was not an ordinary iron chain, but a soul chain, a chain condensed with soul power, this kind of chain can not only trap Mo Tian's Yuan Shen, but also be able to absorb Mo Tian's Yuan Shen, so that Mo Tian's Yuan Shen will never grow, let alone cultivate. The reason why those people used this method to trap Mo Tian's soul in the first place was probably to make Mo Tian's Yuan Shen unable to cultivate.

“......”

With Mo Tian's current ability, it is impossible to completely remove this soul chain. But fortunately, this soul chain has been broken, and now although he can't cultivate the Yuan Shen, he can cultivate a few small soul techniques, so that Mo Tian can leave the sound carving's lair smoothly! Although Mo Tian's Yuan Shen was trapped, because his Yuan Shen inherited the strength of the Soul Clan, even if he was trapped, his Yuan Shen was still able to release his divine sense, and his divine sense was not weaker than that of ordinary martial artists.

“......”

Mo Tian didn't think much about it, his divine consciousness was released, and suddenly his divine consciousness formed golden runes in Mo Tian's sea of consciousness, and these golden runes were connected one by one to form a long silk thread.

"Wow! That's my limit!"

Mo Tian stopped, it wasn't that he didn't want to limit it, but he had exhausted his divine sense, and he couldn't continue until his divine sense recovered.

"Hey, I'm still underestimating soul arts, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to refine a god protection robe. Mo Tian opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.

He exhausted his divine sense to refine a silk thread, and refining a protective armor was not something that could be completed in a while. But it doesn't matter, one month is enough. It turned out that the silk thread that Mo Tian had just refined with his divine sense was not an ordinary silk thread, but to refine a Horcrux, a Horcrux Protector Armor that could protect the soul.

This Protector Cloak is a low-level Horcrux, and its effect can protect the primordial spirit of the warrior, and its effect is better than the crystal nucleus of the sound carving. Although the crystal nucleus of the sound eagle can nourish people's souls and protect the souls of warriors, it can only protect against some ordinary soul attacks. If you encounter some powerful soul attacks, the crystal nucleus of the sound eagle is useless. Compared to the Protector Suit, it is much more advanced, and it can prevent many powerful soul attacks.

Although the Protector Cloak is a low-level Horcrux, it is still very difficult to refine one, with Mo Tian's current strength. However, if you want to leave the lair of the sound eagle, with Mo Tian's current situation of the original god, he can only refine the protective god clothes to not be afraid of the soul attack of the sound eagle.

"This Murong Yanran is really a cultivator!"

Seeing Murong Yanran in the sea of flowers cultivating, Mo Tian didn't dare to slack off and continue to cultivate, how could he, a man who stood up to the sky, be pressed by his own woman.

In this way, Mo Tian and Murong Yanran were seizing all the time to cultivate, and at the same time, Mo Tian had to use his divine sense to refine the Divine Protector Clothes. However, this does not conflict with the cultivation of martial arts, refining the protective god clothes, after the divine sense is exhausted, Mo Tian will practice martial arts.

"Ahh

In the mustard seed space, Mo Tian's screams sounded from time to time. Martial arts cultivation cannot be blindly retreated and penanced, and it is also necessary to learn from each other with monks of the same realm. And in the mustard seed space, Mo Tian and Murong Yanran were fighting, so Mo Tian would fight with Murong Yanran every day. Although he was beaten miserably by Murong Yanran every time, Mo Tian still enjoyed it.

"This guy!"

In the sea of flowers, Murong Yanran looked at Mo Tian who was recuperating from his injuries in the distance with a complicated expression. Although Mo Tian has been beaten by her miserably every day for half a month, the next day his injuries recovered as before, and he challenged her again, which was very enjoyable. And what amazed her was that Mo Tian's cultivation was progressing rapidly, almost every day, at this speed, by the end of the month, Mo Tian would be able to break through to the sixth order of martial disciples! At the same time, Mo Tian's martial arts progress was even faster, from being beaten by her at the beginning and having no power to fight back, now he can compete with him in a few moves.

Although she will also be beaten miserably, but the gap between them is not simple! You must know that because she has cultivated the Murong family's Zhen clan exercises, the ground-level exercises and the overlord technique, her strength is stronger than that of the same level, plus her martial soul, her strength has reached the level of a martial marquis. Mo Tian was able to make a few moves with a force equivalent to the level of Wuhou, which was not easy.

"It seems that I, Murong Yanran, didn't choose the wrong man!"

Murong Yanran looked at Mo Tian with a complicated expression, her relationship with Mo Tian made her think about it unbelievably now. But she didn't regret it, although Mo Tian was flamboyant and lustful, Mo Tian was able to pull out a knife to help a stranger, which made her very moved. Moreover, the potential that Mo Tian is showing now is even more amazing, so Murong Yanran feels that she has not chosen the wrong man.

"Hehe, Murong Yanran, what are you looking at! Although my husband is handsome, I will be embarrassed if you stare at me like this. ”

At this time, Mo Tian opened his eyes and looked at Murong Yanran, a top beauty, his future eldest wife, with great interest.

"Hmph, it seems that your skin is itchy again!" Murong Yanran snorted, and a powerful momentum erupted from top to bottom, and suddenly the flowers in the sea of flowers with Murong Yanran as the core were vibrated and flew all over the sky. This month of learning with Mo Tian, she also learned some strange and funny words from Mo Tian intentionally or unintentionally.

"Haha, it's not just an itch for a husband, it's just an itch everywhere all over the body! In the face of Murong Yanran's strength, Mo Tian was not afraid, and jumped up and threw a punch at Murong Yanran.

"Touching ......"

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out between the two, but in the end it ended in a fiasco for Mo Tian.