After watching the competition of the Nine Swords disciples, Shen Jie became more and more impatient, and that night, he found an excuse to go out and hang out, and after several selections, he finally decided to go to the hunting ground.

Because Wu Feng told him that with that method of cultivating the divine soul, the first movement would be relatively large, and if he wanted to cultivate with his head bored, he had to find a place with fewer people.

And when he arrived at the hunting ground, Shen Jie thought that it was to cultivate some things that control things, consume divine sense, and then be able to exercise the little divine soul, but Wu Feng was suddenly helpless, and had no choice but to explain it to Shen Jie.

Only then did Shen Jie know that divine consciousness is not equal to divine soul.

For example, one is a spring and the other is a spring, and to cultivate the divine soul, it is a process of upgrading the spring. Emptying the Divine Consciousness is actually the potential to forcibly force the Spring, so it can achieve a certain effect, but this is absolutely undesirable.

Fortunately, Shen Jie didn't have many places to use his divine sense before, otherwise his potential would be exhausted, and it is estimated that he would have no place to cry.

According to Wu Feng, the cultivation of the little divine soul is divided into three levels: holding the yuan, giving birth to the spring, and consummation.

After Shen Jie let go of the Divine Soul and let Wu Feng investigate, he found that it was already the Divine Soul in the middle stage of the Baoyuan Dynasty!

"Obediently, if you haven't cultivated yet, you are in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, it's crazy!" Shen Jie smacked his tongue secretly, he heard that the monk at the peak of Qi Condensation was at this level, and it was really refreshing now.

In fact, Wu Feng hadn't told Shen Jie one thing yet, generally speaking, monks in the Qi Condensation Period mainly relied on spiritual energy to nourish their physical bodies, and then they learned some moves that could release their spiritual power.

Divine Sense? That kind of thing doesn't have any lethal power, it can only make people react a little faster, and the speed of the Qi Condensing Cultivator can only be captured by the Divine Consciousness in the late stage of the Baoyuan Dynasty, so who has the kung fu to cultivate the Divine Sense alone?

Of course, Wu Feng also made Shen Jie so proud, after all, he had to give him a little sweetness.

"I feel like I've not felt it for a long time. Wu Feng's mind turned, and his spirit also made a little waves.

"Senior Wufeng, you say, exercise your soul like this! I can endure the pain and suffering!" Shen Jie patted his chest and said.

If we can't learn theory, can we still practice it? Shen Jie boasted that his willpower was amazing, but he didn't have the opportunity to practice, and now was the time to test him.

"The exercise I want to teach you next is the One Sword Sect's unique soul forging technique, Nine Swords Soul Alchemy. It is usually taught by the elders of the sect in person, and if it is a disciple with great potential, it will even be presided over by the sect master for the first soul refining. Wu Feng showed a look of memory, and forgot to speak for a while.

"Wait!" Shen Jie heard something wrong. "Why do you need an elder or even a sect master to preside over the first soul refining?"

Wu Feng came back to his senses, sighed that he had a lot of emotion, and then explained.

"Nine Sword Soul Alchemy, you want to split a part of your own little soul to condense this soul sword, the more you divide, the higher the quality of the soul sword, and the more beneficial it is to the training of the little god soul, so people who practice this technique usually separate most of the little soul to condense the soul sword!"

"What?!" Shen Jie exclaimed.

Wu Feng has popularized it for him, the small god soul is equivalent to a person's heart, and the big god soul is equivalent to the brain, cut the heart?!

"Listen to the old man. Wu Feng didn't have a good air, although he knew it was scary.

"Yes. Shen Jie drooped his head.

"Splitting the little god soul will not kill you, but the key is whether you can complete the condensation of the soul sword after the splitting is completed. You know, after the split is over, your consciousness will be quite blurry. ”

Shen Jie understood it. "Senior Wufeng, do you mean that the elder or the sect master is presiding over just to help the disciple condense the soul sword?"

"Yes, but there is a downside to it. ”

"What's that?"

"Your soul sword will be branded as another monk from now on, and the person who helps you condense your soul sword can easily control your soul sword, and even directly kill your soul. ”

"It sounds quite serious, but as long as Senior Wufeng helps me condense the soul sword, these problems will be solved. Shen Jie thought about it for a while, and then didn't take this question as a problem.

"No!" Wu Feng said solemnly. "The old man is doing this for your own good, but if you are in danger, the old man will help you, but whether he can save you back in time is still two words. ”

"Ahh

"The old man will imprint the exercises to you. Wu Feng floated in front of Shen Jie, and without waiting for him to react, he pressed his hand on his forehead.

A faint light flashed in Wu Feng's hand, leaving a point of light on Shen Jie's forehead, and a huge stream of information instantly poured into Shen Jie's soul.

"Ahhh Then he fell into a sea of pain.

Wu Feng looked at Shen Jie howling on the side, and there was a faint sense of revenge in his heart, but more importantly, he was still worried. "This Nine Swords Soul Alchemy, it stands to reason that it can only be endured in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty, I don't know if this Shen Jie Xiaowa can stand it, I have to stimulate him. ”

"Shen Jie Xiaowa, just now you said that you can endure the pain, you won't have to give up now, tell the old man as soon as possible, so that you can be free!"

"What are you kidding!" Shen Jie gritted his teeth and roared, not fainting. "This is not learning advanced mathematics, why can't I survive!ahhhhhhhhh

Wu Feng nodded, although he didn't know what Shen Jie's "high number" was, as long as his "qi" did not dissipate, he would be able to completely imprint the Nine Swords Soul Alchemy in his Great Divine Soul.

It can be seen that in the last inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Array, Shen Jie was not able to imprint all of them in the Great God Soul, which is also the reason why he needed to refine more later.

After the tea effort, the pain that Shen Jie felt began to weaken, and for the continuous five-minute suffering process, Shen Jie just wanted to say: If I do it again, I will definitely not do it!

He was going to faint several times, if he didn't want Wu Feng to look down on him, Shen Jie wouldn't have held on so hard, no matter what, he had finally fulfilled his promise, and now he should go back to the ground number wing, the concentrating array has the effect of helping the soul recover, and he felt that he needed to recover a little.

The ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, Wu Feng said lightly, and Shen Jie's steps were retracted: Shen Jie Xiaowa, if you start splitting the little soul now, the pain will be much less, if you wait for your soul to recover, I don't know if you can stand it.

After weighing it again and again, Shen Jie decided to split the little god soul now!

PS: Recommend the good book "The Rise of the Third Pole", a work of conscience of 4 million words, you deserve it!