"Yes, you can turn a piece of iron into steel, but if you are given a piece of wood, no matter how good your craftsmanship is, and how accurate your casting heat is, you can only turn it into a wooden thing. The material is not right, and all efforts are in vain. ”

The seventh uncle said slowly, and then he was a little depressed: "But you don't have a martial soul, what's the use of me telling you this." ”

Zhuo Tianfan patted his chest confidently and said with a smile: "Seventh Uncle, don't worry, since I have chosen the Martial Arts Heavenly Path, then I will go all the way down this road, didn't you also say that the owner of the village is willing to let me go to the Lieyang Class, indicating that I still have great potential?"

Uncle Seven smiled and nodded, his tone was a little excited, and said, "If you really can continue to level up one day, or even to level six, then you must tell Uncle Seven." ”

Although he didn't understand what Uncle Seven meant, Zhuo Tianfan nodded seriously and responded: "Okay, Uncle Seven, then you go back to rest early, I'll go to the magma pool to exercise first." ”

After separating from the seventh uncle, Zhuo Tianfan couldn't calm down for a long time, the seventh uncle should only be a sixth-level master, but except for Jigang Zhiyan, he didn't teach himself anything since he was a child, and at the age of five, since the awakening of the martial soul, he has constantly instilled full information about the martial soul into himself, and has not heard anyone lecture so far, but at least, Zhuo Tianfan believes that it is impossible for Ouyang Crazy Leopard, who is also a sixth-level martial artist, to speak in more detail and thoroughly than the seventh uncle.

Uncle Seven mentioned the oppressive and uncomfortable atmosphere when the martial soul was torn apart, and he must have something to hide from himself.

Zhuo Tianfan shook his head, the amount of information about the martial soul during this time was too much, and he lay quietly on a small stone on the magma and began to sort out all the information, which can be regarded as having some understanding of the martial artist.

Martial souls, all kinds, exist in the body of every human who reaches the age of five, from the first to the fifth level to become the earth martial soul, the sixth to the ninth level to become the heavenly martial soul, the tenth level of the martial emperor is called the divine martial soul, and beyond it there are powerful immortal martial souls, as well as the mysterious demon martial souls.

On the other hand, the weapons of the warriors, after entering the martial soul, accompanied by the tempering of the martial soul and internal force, the fifth level is the earth god soldier, the sixth to the ninth level is the heavenly god soldier, the tenth level of the martial emperor's weapon can be respected as an artifact, the weapon of the martial god gives a powerful name "holy weapon", and the strange and mysterious existence of the ten "demon soldiers" that match it.

Cultivating one's own divine weapon not only requires a strong material, but also needs to complement the characteristics of the martial soul, so that the two can be combined into one and exert the power of the martial soul beyond the ordinary.

Martial Soul Tearing, an extremely domineering martial soul killing technique, once torn apart, it will no longer be able to exert its own ability for the rest of its life.

This is all he knows about the martial soul, the world of the martial soul is really a magical world, Zhuo Tianfan has been practicing the opening of the heavens for a long time, and he doesn't feel depressed, what if there is no martial soul, it's not who to kill whom? Zhuo Tianfan knows that if he wants to become a strong man who tops the sky, he still needs more knowledge, and these knowledge need to constantly expand his skills, it seems that as long as he can upgrade, Uncle Seven still has secrets to tell himself.

The fifth and sixth levels themselves are like a moat in front of them, one is the earth and the other is the sky.

Martial Soul Divine Soldier?

Zhuo Tianfan thought about it, slowly closed his eyes, the blue and red qi in his body naturally broke free from the whirlpool, and began to fight like a double dragon grabbing a pearl in his chest, before, the airflow of the two has always been different, and this situation has never occurred, Zhuo Tianfan was startled, and I don't know if it was because of this sudden black vortex, the blue and red qi in the body have been intricately intertwined and circulating, and today they are evenly matched.

"Snort" The hot magma was suddenly boiling with a gurgling boil, and the tumbling white smoke slammed upward, and a faint red light faintly rose from it, hidden in the magma and slowly began to rise, through the transpiration of the smoke, slowly drilled into Zhuo Tianfan's body, and the subtle appearance seemed to be induced.

"Ah" Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt that countless heat currents were rushing towards his nostrils, mouth, eyes and even ears, and began to drill into his body, the heat flow in his body turned faster and faster, and the black whirlpool that had stopped because of Shuanglong's snatching of pearls was also quietly lurking.

However, when the torrent outside began to spread like his body, the black vortex actually spun again, except for a small part of the red air flow that flowed into the red air flow beside him, most of the others were actually swallowed up by the black vortex.

This is the first time this kind of situation has happened, although it is already level three, but every time he tried to absorb the heat of magma in the past, Zhuo Tianfan was blown away by this scorching heat wave, but today he only needs to deal with that small part of the red tide very carefully, and the remaining air flow is naturally swallowed and digested by the black vortex, without the slightest power to resist.

Although Zhuo Tianfan wanted to know what the black whirlpool in his abdomen was, and even wanted to try the accidental Tai Chi thin line in the past, but now the red air flow was constantly surging towards the internal force of the extreme gang, and the cyan Open Heaven Jue desperately resisted, Zhuo Tianfan had no choice but to hold his heart, silently move the Open Heaven Technique, and move the rescue soldiers from the black whirlpool extremely slowly to resist the heat coming from the magma.

Sweat, as soon as it appeared, it was evaporated by the hot magma, and I don't know how long it has been, the black vortex is running faster and faster, but there is no trace of green gas in it that can escape, and the color of the black vortex does not know when it changed, like a bucket of red pigment splashed in ink, turning into a dark red color, and the original situation of Ssangyong grabbing the pearl has completely changed, the slender cyan open heaven qi flow is oppressed by the red current, gradually condensed, and slowly turned into the shape of a ball.

The cyan ball squeaked and swirled, and the red air flow was like a giant python swallowing the sky, frantically oppressing, even if Zhuo Tianfan used all his thoughts, he couldn't stop this torrent for a moment, and Zhuo Tianfan could only try to hold on to the cyan ball, watching it continue to compress and shrink.

At first, the ball was the size of a fist, then it slowly became the size of an egg, then it was the size of a grape, and eventually, it became the size of a grape's seed, but it didn't completely compress the green ball.

At this moment, the cyan ball suddenly emitted a burst of strong smoothness, and the round body suddenly turned a few times, and then instantly turned into a fast reversal to the limit, and the powerful rotation force even made Zhuo Tianfan feel a burst of abdominal pain, while the red airflow retreated in horror, like a panicked python.

The round ball did not let it go, and suddenly jumped into the big mouth of the torrent, and only once broke through the red air flow, and jumped out without warning, and the red air flow that collapsed was immediately swallowed up by the dark red vortex, greedily speeding up the rotation, and the color became a little darker.

Just when Zhuo Tianfan thought that the matter was finally going to end, his body was burned red, and he only felt that the heat wave around him was pouring into his body like a murderer, supporting the red color in his body like a strong reinforcement, and Zhuo Tianfan was now like a spectator, he could only look at the two aircurrents of the crazy civil war in his body in vain, and he couldn't interfere slightly.

"Boom" Jigang to the third level of flame is fully opened, and the internal force is unbridled in the body, thick in the front and thin in the back, slowly beginning to change, and finally it has become a thing with offensive power.

What is it? Familiar, dagger?

Under the brilliance, Zhuo Tianfan was surprised to find that the red airflow had changed shape, and the crazy whirlpool suddenly stopped again, and even the cyan airflow stopped instantly, quietly suspended on the opposite side of the airflow, quietly "examining" this strange opponent.

"Martial Saint Blade!" Zhuo Tianfan suddenly opened his mouth and shouted out in panic, this little dagger-like thing, isn't it the Martial Saint Blade that was absorbed by himself at the beginning? This thing almost killed himself, no wonder it looks so familiar.

But shouldn't the Martial Saint Blade be absorbed by the whirlpool? Why did it come out again? Zhuo Tianfan hadn't figured out the process of the matter yet, and suddenly his heart was cold, the weird whirlpool actually began to move slowly again, but this process was extremely slow, if he didn't want to see why the Martial Saint Blade that should have been absorbed by him reappeared, maybe it would not have been possible to discover this strange change.

Now the whirlpool, like a cunning hunter, is staring intently at the two sides facing each other.

"Peng!"

The Martial Saint Blade took the lead in attacking, shooting violently towards the blue ball, bringing up a scorching yang wind, and the blue ball was also radiant in an instant, but it rotated rapidly around the Martial Saint Blade, even when the black vortex was there, it seemed that there had never been such a crazy rotation.

"Whoosh" Martial Saint Blade seemed to be surrounded, folded in panic, bowed the back of the knife and wanted to escape, while Qingqiu seemed to be desperate, after a few blows, he still stood tenaciously upright, guarding the Martial Saint Blade like the most upright guard.

The Martial Saint Blade seemed to have been consumed, and suddenly its shape changed again, and it began to slowly, slowly compress under the continuous persecution of the blue ball, constantly releasing some excess red air currents, and those air currents were all swallowed by the strange whirlpool one bite after another.

Zhuo Tianfan's head was not awake for a while: Could it be that this weird whirlpool that swallows things is my martial soul?

And just when he was thinking nonsense, the red airflow had been successfully transformed, transforming into a red bead exactly as big as the Open Heaven Jue, and the two beads "glared" at each other, and then there was a huge sound like a bang, and the "boom" fought in Zhuo Tianfan's body.

It was a protracted struggle, and the two sides were fighting together, which made Zhuo Tianfan cry out for a headache.

And at this moment, the black whirlpool that had been lurking quietly suddenly moved, and the entire dantian seemed to be completely occupied by him, turning wildly, and then turning, so fast that even the surrounding air flow was completely absorbed in an instant, becoming a vacuum, and the two beads did not even have the strength to fight back.

"Plop. ”

"Boom. ”

The two beads fell one after the other, and the black vortex surged again, and the size of the vortex was jaw-dropping.

Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt that his body was light, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and there was no trace of the blue and red qi, and he was so shocked that his soul fell, if so, then all these years of hard work were in vain.

"Coo" suddenly two dots appeared on the black whirlpool, one left and one right floating in the whirlpool, and the whirlpool has turned into the previous black again, as if there were two more eyes on the face in an instant, very cute.

The power that was extracted poured into the surrounding hundreds of bones again in an instant, and Zhuo Tianfan was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength seemed to have improved in an instant, and the energy of the Open Heaven Jue was still level three, but the internal force of the extreme gang to the flame had been increased to level five.

Just now, Ji Gang Zhiyan actually increased by two levels, and his speed was many times faster than his own cultivation.

Although the Open Heaven Recipe has not been upgraded, Zhuo Tianfan still quickly discovered the change, the current Open Heaven Recipe is so solidified, so thick, what should have been an airflow of Open Heaven Recipe has now become this condensed bead, so magical.

It seems that this is the Taoist Neidan?

Zhuo Tianfan tried it, silently opened the heavenly trick, his arm flickered, and a clear round ball bounced directly from the whirlpool, almost with the wave of his mind, it immediately followed his shoulder to the wrist of his right arm, the speed was so fast, and the strength was far greater than before.

And the changes are not only that, at the same time as the cyan ball left the whirlpool, the red ball was already immersed, and the black whirlpool immediately became like a magma pool in front of it, red, and at the same time, rising heat continued to rise, as if it was about to erupt at any time.

Zhuo Tianfan was slightly stunned, this strange thing changed really quickly, his mind moved, and a red ball immediately appeared on his left arm wrist with his thoughts, and the speed reaction was no different from that of the green ball.

"Drink" with both arms waving, wrists shaking.