Syllable!

Wu Feng slapped Shen Jie on the head, and shouted sternly: "What is the ghost called! Stinky boy, the old man has made you understand the feeling of separation of body and soul in advance, and feel this state well, which will be good for your future cultivation." ”

"Oh, I see, Senior Wufeng" Shen Jie was in pain, his cheeks bulged, and he quickly deflated again.

"There is only one hour left for your little spirit to merge into the body, Shen Jie boy, you have to hurry up. ”

"Yes!"

Shen Jie agreed, and the little spirit began to wander in the sea of knowledge. The main divine soul cannot be moved, Shen Jie is only a small divine soul, if the main divine soul is separated from the body, it can still ensure that the body and soul are safe, which is something that only the Yuanying Monk can do.

Half an hour later.

"No Blade Senior. ”

Wu Feng ignored Shen Jie.

"Senior Wufeng?" Shen Jie leaned in front of Wufeng, his eyes widening and facing Wufeng's closed eyes.

Blowing his beard without a sharp edge, he slapped Shen Jie on the head again.

"Shen Jie Xiaowa, why don't you come to disturb the old man to meditate!"

"That" Shen Jie looked left and right, scratching the back of his head, and said hesitantly. "Senior Wufeng, I've been floating for half an hour, and I haven't felt anything, can you always point me out?"

In the half hour of wandering, Shen Jie didn't feel anything except the soul sword that cut him twice, and he didn't know how to feel it. If I have to say anything, it's that I can't feel the difference between heaven and earth as if I am floating in the universe.

"You!alas, why are you so stupid!" Wufeng pointed at Shen Jie, and then put it down helplessly. "Feel the connection between the small divine soul and the great divine soul, the connection with the physical body, and try to invoke the divine consciousness, and what kind of changes will there be. ”

"Oh!" Shen Jie suddenly realized, and immediately bowed down and said. "Thank you, Senior Wufeng. ”

"There's only half an hour left, hurry up. If you can understand this relationship, you will not be far from practicing the gods and returning to the void. ”

"Yes!"

Another half an hour later, the battle between Quanluo and Ye Xiao has reached the final stage, and as a result, it is naturally a big victory for Quanluo, there is no way, Yang Wei is too demonic, and the recovery speed is almost twice that of ordinary people, Ye Xiao Village people can't parry at all, so they can only surrender and be controlled by other Quanluo Village people.

The next thing is very simple, although Lu Yuan was defeated by Huo Chen, but Yang Wei took the time to join, and the battle situation became a one-sided situation, Huo Chen was defeated and retreated again and again, and there was no calmness.

After that, Huo Chen could only honestly hand over all the wooden cards. However, Lu Yuan still saved some face for Ye Xiaocun, but he only crushed some of the wooden cards, so that Ye Xiaocun's ranking would be stopped under the spring.

When the battle was over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground to rest, and there was no need to worry about anything, after all, the people of Quanluo did not have the psychology of being unforgiving, and everyone was very tired. So, Quanluo and Ye Xiao spent a night of peace and quiet.

And Shen Jie was reluctant to wake up, and Zhou Jun could only accompany him.

Knowing the sea, Shen Jie is still half an hour away from the fusion of the little divine soul.

After Wu Feng's mention, as well as the self-reflection of the previous half hour, Shen Jie began to comprehend the mystery of the separation of the soul from the body.

In the first quarter of an hour, Shen Jie's realization:

Although the little god soul is in the sea of knowledge, it no longer exists as a vassal of the sea of knowledge, and has an independent consciousness.

In the second quarter of an hour, Shen Jie's realization

If the little divine soul is strong enough, he is confident that the little divine soul will really leave the body, or sink down the dantian and condense the Yuan Baby!?

Half an hour passed, Shen Jie was taken aback by his idea of condensing Yuanying, although this was just a guess he got based on the novels he had read, but when he got Wu Feng's confirmation, it was not just a surprise, but a surprise!

Of course, Wu Feng still warned him not to be too ambitious, if he always kept up with the Yuanying realm, it would have a negative impact on his cultivation, and it would blur the correct judgment of his own strength.

For Wu Feng's words, Shen Jie was more convinced, a young monster who didn't know how long he had lived, his experience was naturally not comparable to his own half of his size, as the so-called ginger was still old and spicy.

In general, Wu Feng was quite satisfied with Shen Jie's cultivation results this time, and comprehended to this extent, even if he was an ordinary genius in the immortal cultivation world, it was nothing more than that.

But Shen Jie was not satisfied, he still wanted to comprehend it again. He clearly felt that after that hour, there was a wonderful change in his little soul, as if something had happened.

"Senior Wufeng, how can I get into the state I was in just now? I think that if I can have another half an hour, I may be able to break through to the late stage of Baoyuan. ”

"Boy, if you want to break through the late stage of Baoyuan, there is still a lot of accumulation, no, no. ”

"But what if there is it?" Shen Jie took out the spirit of anger like a trick, and the red mist rolled in his hands, as if he was alive.

"This angry demon spirit is indeed very beneficial to the cultivation of the divine soul, but the tyrannical emotions in it need to be slowly resolved, otherwise it will be bad if the inner demon is formed. Shen Jie Xiaowa, don't you know this?"

"Wealth and danger are seeking, no predecessors, you have to believe in my willpower. Moreover, that state of being out of the body is not something that can be found casually."

Wu Feng was silent, hesitating, weighing the possibility of Shen Jie breaking through to the late stage of Baoyuan with the spirit of the Angry Demon, and the danger.

"Okay!, the old man will believe you once! Shen Jie Xiaowa, come to the old man's side. ”

"Yes!"

Shen Jie's face was overjoyed, and he floated over excitedly, with his back to Wu Feng, and let him do what he wanted.

"Whew~~" Wu Feng calmed down, put his hand on Shen Jie according to all the restlessness in his heart.

Previously, Shen Jie's little divine soul could easily break away from Zhihai, because his body was weak, and Zhihai's attraction to the little divine soul became weaker.

And now, Wu Feng can only complete this process of detachment himself.

"Shen Jie Xiaowa, this time, you only have half an hour. ”

Shen Jie didn't dare to speak, because from Wu Feng's tone, he felt that the difficulty of this matter might be more than he imagined.

And it is true, by the time Shen Jie entered the state of detaching his soul from the sea of consciousness again, Wu Feng's divine soul had already become quite dim.

Seeing Wu Feng's appearance, where did Shen Jie still have the heart to comprehend now, and he immediately invoked his divine sense in a hurry and poured it into Wu Feng's divine soul, however, this was just a drop in the bucket.

"Bladeless senior!"

"Hurry up and understand, old man, I can live for a long time, don't waste the old man's hard work. ”

"Yes!"

Shen Jie gritted his teeth fiercely, forcibly calmed down, and sank into comprehension.

This time, he summoned the Spirit of Fury, and the spirit threw itself into it, letting go of the power to absorb it.

Half an hour later, the spirit of the angry demon shrank by two-fifths, and a small spirit covered in red light walked out of it, alternating clarity and chaos in its eyes, always in a state of instability.

The meaning of the demon of anger, it uses various methods to provoke people's anger, and then absorbs it, and then devours people.

And at this moment, Shen Jie was on the verge of being devoured.

"Shen Jie Xiaowa, don't let the old man look away!"

Wu Feng's cloudy eyes burst out with a burst of fine light, and even his soul lit up.

"Of course, how could I make you look away. ”

Shen Jie's eyes suddenly showed a clear color, the red light on his body quickly faded, and the entire divine soul faintly had a trace of vitality circulating in it, which was the unique meaning of the Shengquan realm!

"It seems that it was a success. Wu Feng closed his eyes and said. "In the next month, the old man will not be able to communicate with you, Shen Jie Xiaowa, do it yourself. ”

"Kneel down and thank Wufeng senior!" Shen Jie immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Wufeng three times, and then his soul returned to the embrace of Zhihai, and then fell into a deep sleep.

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