It was night, and the noisy Shuichang City finally calmed down except for a few entertainment venues in the city.

More than three hours had passed since he sat cross-legged on the bed, but Zhang Hao's mind couldn't calm down for a long time, and he couldn't enter the cultivation state at all.

Sighing softly, he got up and walked to the windowsill, looking at the night outside, Zhang Hao's face was deeply lonely.

After standing for a long time, Zhang Hao's eyes closed slightly. As Ma Lao Er recognized Old Man Xu, coupled with the results of his own divine soul identification, Meng Yurou and the fat man were clamoring to go to Zhongping Academy.

Although Menghai didn't say much on the side, Zhang Hao could find that the former's heart was definitely uncomfortable. Extreme ninth-layer water soul, if such a person goes to the Elemental Illusion Control Master Academy, he will immediately become a disciple of the master of the divine master, and now although there are two summoning saint masters to personally guide him, compared to the former, it is indeed too much worse.

"Tomorrow, I will persuade Sister Yurou and Fat Brother again, they should go to the more haode academy and find a more haode mentor, and they can't delay the future of cultivation for me. ”

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhang Hao said to himself: "What about you? The soul can't be opened, even if you go to Zhongping Academy? Is it possible to graduate directly after enrolling?"

Even if he pretends to be indifferent in front of his family, even if the words of comfort are full of indifference, even if he repeatedly tells himself in his heart to give up martial arts and live a dull life......

But once the obsession in the heart is formed, how can it be so easy to give up and give up? Could it be that God is destined to be mediocre in this rebirth?

The thoughts were chaotic, and Zuihou turned into a few deep breaths. Barely calming down, Zhang Hao's mind flashed from time to time Zhao Lan's words of comfort during the day.

"Son, it's okay. Mother doesn't want you to be rich and expensive, Yurou and Xiaopang went to Zhongping College to study for free tuition, and the family's savings are enough for our family to live a lifetime. ”

"Isn't it good to stay with my mother at home all the time? Besides, the illusionist always has to practice outside, and there are many dangers, and my mother can't rest assured of you!"

His brows furrowed slightly, Zhang Hao raised his eyes to look at the round moon in the sky, and said in frustration: "Mother, this Shijie illusionist has a long lifespan, and you are just a mortal......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Hao was always speechless, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes: "With Yurou's sister's talent, she must be able to become a summoning god in the future, and she will definitely find a way to extend her mother's life, right?"

"Hey......"

"The moon is cold in the middle of the night, the shape of a single silver candle shines, the flowers have spring, and they always sigh lonely. It is difficult to recognize dreams in a lonely shirt, and a mirror is separated by thousands of weights. Luo is cold, and the south wind accompanies him. For a moment, the sun and the moon are unbearable. The wooden pillow is still the same, the star courtyard is singing, and it is difficult to sleep all night. The childish bud turned into a light smoke, afraid to laugh at the pride of the year. Even if he loses the dragon's head, the long road is long, and he does not regret his youthful ambition. Happy to look at the twilight, it's hard to look back. I would like to listen to the bamboo forest and shine beautifully, and I would rather be sad and hate this life. ”

A low song slowly flowed out of his mouth, and Zhang Hao looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly. Since he was five years old, it has been fifteen years now, and it seems that he has long been accustomed to cultivating day and night, and now he is making people. In this regard, the end of the matter, but the will of God.

"Uncle Zhang Fei, I'm sorry. Your old man's wish kid may not be able to help you get it done. I'm just a piece of crap. And you lost your life for a piece of waste!"

"Buzz"

Maybe it was the melancholy and loss of his mood that lowered Zhang Hao's vigilance to the extreme, or maybe the faint light floating behind him was too hidden and calm to attract his attention. When the low Weng Mingsheng attracted him to turn around, he found that those bright lights had vaguely formed a figure, a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

"This ......" Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Zhang Hao looked down and glimpsed that the source of a trace of light was the black ring on his left hand.

"Brush Brush Brush"

The bright light suddenly poured out of the ring like a torrent, merging towards the faint phantom in front of him, but in just a few breaths, the figure quickly became clear, floating in front of Zhang Hao like a ghost, with a faint smile on his face.

"Division...... The master ...... "Although the old man who appeared in front of him was full of flowing white hair and his beard hung down to his heart, Zhang Hao still recognized the other party at a glance, and at that moment the corners of his mouth pulled fiercely, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Boy, what's the matter?

"It's really the master, you...... How can you ......" Hearing this familiar voice in his ears, Zhang Hao suddenly became excited, and said at a loss.

"It's coming, it's coming, what's the reason?" Chan Qian smiled faintly, and then said: "The song I sang just now is good, but the meaning of loneliness is too heavy, and it sounds heavy in the old man's heart." ”

After saying that, Chan Qian stretched out his illusory right hand with a relieved face, touched Zhang Hao's head, and said, "What?

"No, no. But master, since you have followed the summoning is shijie, why are you reluctant to show up?"

"It's always been there, but the old man gave up his body, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul hidden in the Cangjie ring on your left hand. ”

After saying that, Chan Qian said with a strange face: "The old man has appeared twice, but you haven't noticed it." The first is when you and Bingyao's little girl are fighting people in Wuyun Mountain, and the second is when the evil master is chasing you at the lake on the east side of the Stone Axe Mountain. ”

After a quick recall, Zhang Hao took a breath of cold air: "It turns out that the people who saved me twice were all masters?"

"Not bad. However, due to the weakness of the remnant soul, the old man had to absorb the essence blood of the high-level demonic beast in order to appear slightly. At the beginning, in Wuyun Mountain, those high-level demonic beasts fought together for the Blood Infant Fruit, and then you entered the lake, so that the old man absorbed enough essence blood. However, after only one shot in the Fog Cloud Mountain, he fell into a deep sleep again. ”

"Then, I captured the six-eyed demon tarantula, and I devoured his flesh and essence blood. And a bottle of nine-star low-grade demonic beast essence blood that you won at the Phantom Beast Treasure Hunt. However, this really didn't make me reappear, and it wasn't until I absorbed the essence blood of the Qingqing girl and Bing Yao's father that I was able to defeat the evil master. ”

"As for this time......" Chan Qian smiled meaningfully.

"Those seventy or eighty bottles of demonic beast essence blood?" Seeing Chan Qian's smile, Zhang Hao suddenly realized.

"Yes. Summoner Shijie's Warcraft, while being huge, means that the body is absolutely full of vitality, and the more powerful the Warcraft, the more vitality the body is full of blood. The old man's remnant soul must rely on these life essences to sustain itself. Chan Qian nodded and said.

Feeling the loneliness hidden under Zhang Hao's excited face, Chan Qian floated forward and said calmly: "What's the matter? In the old man's impression, the precious apprentice who has always been confident has never had such a decadent look. ”

"Master, I may have disappointed you. In the summoner shijie, my divine soul can't be opened at all, in other words, I'm a waste, and I can't become an illusionist at all. Moreover, due to the constraints of this heaven and earth, my strength can only be fixed in the realm of the Sevenfold Illusion Body in the end. Putting away the excitement and excitement in his heart, Zhang Hao shook his head and said.

"Hehe, boy. If the old man says you can become an illusionist, do you believe it or not?"

Suddenly hearing this, Zhang Hao's heart was suffocated, and he said urgently: "Master, what do you mean?"

Floating back a few steps, Chan Qian put his hands behind his back and tilted his head slightly: "This side shijie, there are three kinds of divine souls, the first kind of ordinary divine souls, that is, the strength of divine souls is below the ninth layer." The second type, the ultimate divine soul, the strength of the divine soul is above nine layers, and it is divided into nine layers. And this third type is the existence that has crossed the extreme divine soul, which is called the high divine soul. There are two kinds in total, one is the dark soul, which deals with the five elemental forces and five energy, and the other is the light soul, which deals with the wind and thunder elements and the basic heaven and earth aura. ”

"When you sense the energy of three of the five elements, it is a dark soul. In the same way, sensing any two of the aura of heaven and earth and the power of wind and thunder is the light system divine soul. If the energy corresponding to the divine soul can be sensed, then it is called the ultimate high divine soul. ”

Speaking of this, Chan Qian turned his eyes to look at Zhang Hao and said, "And the current you are the ultimate dark soul. It's just that the eight veins of Tianxuan deal with the foundation of heaven and earth, and the eight veins in your body have opened six, which can resonate with the aura of heaven and earth, and temporarily use cultivation. And your brain is full of dead energy, and you can't sense heaven and earth, but your soul is born from heaven, in other words, heaven and earth can sense you. Therefore, in the Divine Soul Identification, your body can not only absorb the elemental power of the five elements, but also successfully absorb the energy of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. ”

"I see!"

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Extreme Dark Soul?" is it that all the five elements elemental power can be sensed?"

"Yes, that's just your temporary situation. ”

Chan Qian affirmed: "You died in your previous life, and the old man reborn you by means against the sky, but because of this, your brain is full of dead qi, only when these dead qi are completely dissipated, then your divine soul can be opened!"

"Master, are you telling me all the truth? You didn't lie to me to comfort me, did you?" After listening to Chan Qian's explanation, Zhang Hao swept away the previous haze, and his tone became unprecedentedly excited.

"Has the old man ever lied to you? Besides, without looking at whose apprentice it is, how can a rigid divine soul identification instrument be able to easily draw conclusions?" Zen Qian stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said.

Hope was rekindled in his heart, Zhang Hao's face was full of joy, and his hands kept rubbing back and forth. Slowly exhaling a few breaths to calm his mind, he raised his eyes to look at Zen Qian, but as his gaze shifted, his face gradually became weird.

"What's the matter, stinky boy, aren't you happy and stupid?"

Feeling Zhang Hao's abnormality, Chan Qian said proudly: "It's really your luck to have a knowledgeable and powerful master." If you don't have an old man, I'm afraid your kid will have to live a decadent life. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, his eyes fixed on Chan Qian, and said, "Master, are you considering transforming a piece of clothing, being naked like this, it's a little not very elegant." ”

"Forehead ......"

Hearing this, Chan Qian subconsciously lowered his head, and when he saw that the thing under his crotch was shaking with his body, gently swaying in the air, looking so elegant.

Seeing this, Chan Qian's old face turned red, and with a wave of his hand, he hurriedly conjured up a robe and put it on his body. In a blink of an eye, seeing that Zhang Hao's eyes were still staring at a certain part of himself, he coughed embarrassedly twice, and said, "Is it big?"

Zhang Hao nodded secretly, to be honest, Chan Qian's work was three points bigger than when Ma Lao Er was swollen with dripping chili oil. Hearing this question at this moment, he subconsciously sighed: "It's really big!"

"Ewei Shi also thinks so. But this thing is innate, I can't envy it, it's good to use it! It's too big, and there are troubles" Chan Qian's face is also thick-skinned, and seeing that Zhang Hao really picked up his own question, he immediately opened his mouth to respond.

After speaking, seeing the obscene look on Zhang Hao's face, Chan Qian waved his sleeves, slapped it fiercely, and said angrily: "Talking about business, what do you want to do so much in this mess!"

"Yes yes yes ......"

Zhang Hao's face quickly straightened, and he looked at Chan Qian solemnly, as if as long as the old man in front of him was there, then everything could be done......

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