CHAPTER IX
The possession of the 'martial spirit' is not of strong quality, in fact, when the martial spirit is possessed, a series of tests must be carried out between the martial spirit and the host.
The martial spirit has to choose the host's qualifications, and the host has to choose the grade and ability of the martial spirit.
"Okay!"
Xia Yi agreed very readily, and the speed of the flying sickle cat made him tempted.
"Meow, before possession, I have a condition. ”
"Tell us your terms. ”
The martial spirit after possession is just a simple aura condensation, in addition to retaining some instincts before life, the martial spirit will lose all memory and thinking ability before life.
It is precisely because of this that there are many martial spirits who do not want to possess their bodies, in order to retain their memories before their deaths.
Of course, not every martial spirit has such good luck to live in the Gathering Spirit Tower, among which the martial spirits who wander outside and dissipate with the wind account for a large proportion, and they cannot survive independently in the air, which is the fatal weakness of the martial spirits.
Rather than dissipating, it is better to attach to the human body, although after the possession will lose all the memories, but it will always disappear, not to mention that if the host's qualifications are super strong, after cultivating to a certain realm, the possessed martial spirit can not only recover the past memories, but its own strength will also become stronger as the host becomes stronger.
There is a glimmer of hope, it is better than no hope, wandering martial spirits often choose to possess in the end when they are forced to do so, and even, do not care about the host's qualifications at all.
Although staying in the Spirit Gathering Tower will not cause the situation of 'being forced to do so', if you stay in the tower for a long time, and you are affected by the regrets of your life every day, and you can't extricate yourself, the 'martial spirit' at this time will take the initiative to find the 'host'.
Of course, this type of 'martial spirit' has a distinctive feature.
They will negotiate terms with the 'host' because they have a lot of options to choose from.
Their condition is that the 'host' will take their place to solve the regrets left behind in life.
"Meow, I died so miserably, I was killed by a group of shameless people with despicable and indecent means, and even the cat corpses told them to decompose, hey, poor my three children, who have just learned to walk...... Meow. ”
The flying sickle cat shed a few tears and licked the cat's paws: "My conditions are very simple, go to the 'barren land' and find my three poor children, and look at them for me......"
"What if...... It doesn't matter if my three children are gone, as long as you have been to the Falling Moon Gorge and stayed in the Falling Moon Gorge for a month, the restrictions I have set will also be lifted. ”
In order to fulfill their wishes, when they possess their bodies, they will choose to seal part of their abilities until the host fulfills their wishes for them, the obsession is eliminated, and the sealed abilities are naturally unsealed.
"I will seal the power seven-tenths until you fulfill my wish, and the seal will not be broken. ”
You can only use 3-tenths of your power before the seal is broken?
Xia Yi was a little dissatisfied.
"At least seven out of ten. ”
"Four out of ten, meow, can't be more. ”
After some bargaining, the two sides finally reached a consensus and compromised, 5 out of 10......
"Meow~ I'm coming, meow, get ready, gather your mind, accept meow!"
The scythe cat meowed a few times, and its body turned into a white light, shooting towards the 'spirit seed'.
"Bang!"
The flying sickle cat had just touched Xia Yi's 'spirit seed', and suddenly screamed, and was bounced upside down by a force of resistance.
With just one touch, the original fist-sized scythe cat's body instantly shrunk by half.
"Meow, how can you meow like this......"
The flying sickle cat looked at Xia Yi's 'spirit seed' weakly, although it could still move, but it didn't dare to step forward.
Xia Yi was also confused, although he had seen the scene when the martial spirit was possessed in the book, there was no record of this situation like him......
"Or ...... Are you trying?"
"Meow, good!"
The scythe screamed and rushed forward again......
"Bang!"
This time it was even harder, and the body of the flying sickle cat was directly reduced to the size of a thumb, and it was so weak that it didn't even have the strength to move.
"Meow doesn't ...... Meow, can't try...... Meow. ”
The flying sickle cat's body shrunk and trembled, looking at the miserable appearance, it could dissipate at any time.
"Meow, I've been waiting for a hundred years, meow-"
The flying sickle cat meowed angrily for a while, turning into white light and slowly floating out of the depths of Xia Yi's consciousness.
The spirit was badly damaged, and it didn't look like it could be restored for decades.
Such an accident happened, and Xia Yi's heart was also full of apologies.
"Whoosh-"
A yellow light burrowed into the depths of consciousness, rolled on the spot, and turned into a crocodile with a golden body.
"Rare demon beasts, golden-armored crocodiles, ordinary martial spirits, no requirements. ”
This martial spirit was refreshing, he didn't ask for anything, he finished introducing himself, and waited for Xia Yi's answer with his mouth open.
Xia Yi was silent for a moment and said, "You can give it a try." ”
The golden-armored crocodile was overjoyed and ran to the 'spirit seed' excitedly.
"Bang!"
Like the Flying Scythe Cat, as soon as he came into contact with the 'Spirit Seed', he was immediately bounced into the air, but the cultivation of this golden-armored crocodile was far inferior to that of the Flying Scythe Cat, and just this time, it made its size two-thirds smaller.
"It's scary......"
The golden armor crocodile shook his head, and he didn't even say hello, and fled as fast as he could......
A red light burst in......
A blue light burst in......
Excited comes, sad goes, and the ending is all the same.
"Meow, look, I said I couldn't go, now you believe it, right? ”
The thumb-sized flying sickle cat licked its paws and taught the few martial spirits who approached behind.
"What's going on?"
The 'martial spirits' were distressed, and Xia Yi was also distressed, he really couldn't figure out what went wrong.
Xia Yi opened his eyes and found that there were only two students left meditating on the second floor, thinking that those students had gotten the 'martial spirit' before.
Probably because Xia Yi injured a lot of 'martial spirits', the pressure around him also dropped a lot, and the warm current in his body flowed back and forth a few times, and he could no longer feel the pressure around him.
Could it be that the level of these 'martial spirits' on the second layer is too low?
Xia Yi thought for a moment and walked up the three flights of stairs.
When they arrived at the third floor of the Gathering Spirit Tower, there were less than twenty teachers and students left, and these people, almost without exception, were all sitting near the door, obviously unable to stand the pressure from the third-layer 'martial spirits' and could not move forward.
It's not that the strength of the teachers and students of Longxiang Academy is very poor, and it's not surprising to think about it, people with 'martial spirits' come to practice in the Gathering Spirit Tower, just to break through to the realm of 'Martial Spirit Unity' faster, and those real martial artists who have long comprehended the 'Martial Spirit Return' have not come in, because there is no need for that......
Xia Yi reconciled his mood, ran violently, directly crossed the third floor, and rushed to the fourth floor!
The higher you go, the stronger the strength of the martial spirit!
Xia Yi's heart was beating suddenly, and the huge pressure made him a little difficult to breathe.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless, and as soon as he stepped on the fourth floor, a vicious yin wind struck, and suddenly hit Xia Yi back a few steps.
Compared with the martial spirits of the previous layers, the martial spirits of the fourth layer can be called fierce!
There was not just one yin wind, but many streams, and when he saw Xia Yi coming up, he rushed towards him frantically.
"Get out, get out, there's no martial spirit for you here!"
In the air, an angry voice was heard.
"Trespassers, die-"
Xia Yi was shocked, and when he couldn't stop retreating, he saw several corpses lying near the staircase!
Three students, one teacher.
There are four corpses in total!
They...... Was he killed by the 'Martial Spirit'?
At this time, Xia Yi had retreated to the second floor, but the angry voice in the air still did not retreat, although he did not chase down, he still muttered to kill Xia Yi.
"Chirp-tweet-tweet-"
The creepy voice suddenly sounded, and then the four corpses lying on the ground stood upright, covered in black air, and rushed towards Xia Yi with their teeth and claws.
This is not a 'martial spirit', this is a 'fierce spirit'!
After the death of a living soul, there is a small chance that the resentment and ferocious people will not be transformed into a 'martial spirit' but into a very rare and brutal 'fierce spirit'.
The fierce spirit has a brutal temperament, and the memories left behind are all related to resentment, so the fierce spirit only knows how to kill, and the fierce spirit not only devours the living soul, but also eats the 'martial spirit', and the most perverted one is at this point, the more he eats, the more powerful he becomes.
If it weren't for the extremely harsh conditions for the formation of 'fierce spirits', I am afraid that the land of China would have been dominated by fierce spirits long ago.
The 'Evil Spirit' also has the ability to 'possess the body', but unlike the 'Martial Spirit', once a person is possessed by the Fierce Spirit, more than 90% of the small lives are gone, and the food of the Fierce Spirit is the 'Spirit Seed', and when the Spirit Seed of the 'host' is eaten up, the Evil Spirit will leave, and then go to find the next target.