Chapter 33: Burn, Luo Yansheng
If your soul has entered the 'hopeless' world, then burn your body!
Yansheng opened his eyes slowly, and it had been two days, and he had entered 'Hopeless' three times in a row, causing a certain load impact on his body.
However, at this time, with a smile on his face, he thought that the master said, 'There are always more ways to solve problems than problems themselves', and sure enough, he found a new way.
"Bang bang bang" There was a sudden sound of energy colliding outside the room, Yansheng quickly walked out of the room, on the platform of Nuoda, in front of the Seven Palaces, Roth and the others were attacking the huge steles, all kinds of energy shone in front of Yansheng's eyes, and he rushed over excitedly.
Instructor Bu watched and instructed carefully.
Yansheng shouted excitedly: "Report to the instructor, Yansheng will return to the team!"
Everyone was still silent in the stimulation of their own power, ignoring Yansheng.
Yansheng raised his voice and shouted, "Report to Instructor Bu, Yansheng will return to the team!"
Everyone looked at Yansheng, and a strange feeling stimulated their nerves, and they noticed that he had changed.
Yansheng has always laughed, but that kind of smile is innocent and silly, but now his smile is full of confidence.
Instructor Bu walked forward and said, "Are you all rested?"
Yansheng nodded.
Instructor Bu said, "Now that they are training soul power attacks, you also want to train?"
Yansheng said, "Instructor Bu, I want to ask you a question!"
Instructor Bu smiled and nodded interestingly.
Yansheng asked with a look of hope, "How can people burn themselves?"
Instructor Bu was taken aback and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
Yansheng smiled: "Because my soul world is too dark, there is no light, and the fire outside, the night pearl, etc. can't be brought in, I just thought, burn yourself and you can see the soul!"
Big impact, big impact, Instructor Bu couldn't have imagined that Yansheng would have such an idea, which made her feel... Well... Madness, yes, madness. Because even she never thought of burning herself!
She shook her head and said, "Yansheng, people who have soul power in the darkness can see......"
"But I don't, to find the soul, I need the guidance of the light, without the light, I can't find it, I can't find it, I don't have soul power, I don't have soul power, I can't see in the dark, so, I need to burn myself, let myself shine, so that I can see my soul!" Yansheng interrupted.
Instructor Bu was noncommittal, and said secretly: "But all this requires soul power!" She lowered her head, really not knowing how to answer. Perhaps, she never thought that there would really be a soul and enter the 'hopeless' world.
Bai Long and the others listened on the side, thinking secretly: "Well, it hasn't changed, it's still that fool!"
Roth quipped: "Yansheng, you have to burn yourself, it's not easy, just light a fire and put yourself in the middle of the fire!"
A few people laughed, but Yeonsheng thought about it seriously.
"Wait, Yansheng's reaction is wrong!" said Black Fire.
Everyone suppressed their smiles and stared at Yansheng with a pensive face.
Roth shouted: "Luo Yansheng, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously, be careful to burn yourself to death!"
Yansheng thought of the red light emitted in his hand when Huoli was attacking the stone tablet just now, so he said, "Just now, Huoli can burn itself, it's not that there is nothing to do!"
Huoli said anxiously: "That is also the power of soul power, you need to find the soul first before you can cultivate!"
A trace of sadness appeared on Yeonsheng's face, and everyone slowly dispersed, after all, they really didn't know how to comfort them.
"Don't worry, Yansheng, you will definitely find the soul!" Instructor Bu could only comfort in this way, but even she felt that this comfort was quite powerless.
In the blink of an eye, it has been a month and a half since the Fire Wolf training camp, and all the people have participated in Kailing, because Yansheng can see the souls of others, and the matter has long been spread, so the success rate of Kailing has reached 99%, only Yansheng has not succeeded in Kailing, and he is the only one in the entire training camp who has not found his soul.
People are most afraid of comparison, because once they compare, they are equal to calculating, and once they are calculating, their hearts will be unbalanced, and if they are unbalanced, they will be easy to go to extremes.
Everyone respects Yansheng very much, and they will not deliberately mention the matter of soul power in front of him, nor is they naïve enough to use this kind of thing to stimulate Yansheng, of course, this is also what the three instructors have repeatedly emphasized.
But Yansheng began to have a plan in his heart, especially when everyone around him had soul power, he began to feel that he was an 'alien', and even another word often came to his mind - waste. He felt like a 'piece of waste'. Although, others don't think this way.
When everyone was immersed in the cultivation of soul power, Yansheng could only train his physical strength frantically, he didn't dare to stop, once he stopped, the word 'waste' would rush into his mind, he didn't want to be a 'fool' and then be a 'waste'.
At sunset, on the Huangsha Road, Yansheng was carrying a weight of 400 catties, running at great speed, since he had the idea of burning himself, he felt that he had grasped the only 'hope'.
Hope is both beautiful and dangerous. The beauty is when he finds that there are people around him who are the same as himself, and the danger is that when the people around him become different, this 'hope' will be crushed by 'pressure'.
On the mountain peak in the distance, the stone instructor and the cloth instructor looked at Yansheng who was running wildly with a load from a distance, and a complicated look appeared on their faces.
The scissors instructor said: "His single strength has surpassed me, and without soul power, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent!"
The stone instructor replied: "He has no soul power, but his body has absorbed the most Tianluo spring water, and his muscles and veins have become extremely tough, and the strength of a single body is not inferior to anyone else, but there will always be a limit to the strength of the body, and the soul power is infinite, and if this continues, he is still easy to be surpassed!"
"What can he do without soul power, maybe he's really not fit to be an adventurer!" sighed the scissors instructor.
"Now you are talking irresponsible, we can only judge his strength, not his future, after all, this is his choice!"
"Are you trying to say, 'Every choice deserves respect?'"
"Well, for now, I think he has one of the most 'powerful' weapons on him!" said the stone instructor with a smile.
The scissors instructor was suspicious and asked, "What is it?"
"Hope," said the stone instructor.
"The most powerful, but also the most dangerous!"
Yan was panting, his mouth was dry, and the weight of his body made him feel a little tired: "No, keep running, don't stop!"
He urged himself, knowing that if he stopped, the strange stuff would get into his head again. He ran back and forth, running as hard as he could, and whenever he had the slightest strength, he got up and ran with his weight until the sky darkened and the setting sun completely hid behind Mount Moe. He was really tired.
A wisp of black mist suddenly entered through the fontanelle of Yansheng.
"Waste, you're waste, waste that doesn't even have a soul!"
"Waste, you're waste, think you can get away with this training?"
"Waste, you're waste, useless waste!"
"No, I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste!" Yeonsheng suddenly shouted, clenching his fists and swinging them down at the surrounding rocks.
"Bang bang bang" the rock shattered, and the madness was fully revealed.
"I'm not, I'm not! Yes, I can find it, I can find it, I just have to burn myself, burn myself and see the soul!"
"Burn, how to burn, why no one knows, the cloth instructor doesn't know, the scissors instructor doesn't know, the stone instructor doesn't know, everyone says that burning yourself needs a soul, but I don't have a fucking soul, how to burn?"
"No, fire, I need fire! I need fire!" Yan Sheng suddenly got up, and his mouth muttered: "Fire, I need fire, fire, I need fire!"
Glancing around, I found that there were dry grass and trees, and thought: "Yes, the instructor said that you can also light a fire with stones, fire, I need fire!"
He bent down and picked up two pieces of rubble, piled up the dry grass and trees at random, and said in a trembling voice: "Fire, fire, fire, I need fire!"
The two small stones kept slipping, the sparks were rising, suddenly, the dead grass was ignited, Yansheng put some dry wood on it, his face turned around, and he smiled with satisfaction: "Fire, there is fire, yes, there is light, burn yourself and you can see the soul, yes, I want to see my soul, I want to find him!"
"Then burn yourself, hurry, hurry, I'm waiting for you hopelessly!" suddenly remembered such a voice in his mind.
In Yansheng's sight, a black mist seemed to appear in the raging flames, and the mournful voice sounded in the black mist: "Save me, save me, I want to go home!"
Yansheng comforted: "Don't worry, my soul, I'll find you right away!"
"Hurry up, burn quickly, Luo Yansheng, hurry up!" the voice in his head urged urgently.
Yan Sheng raised the torch on the ground, lit the clothes on his body, showed a satisfied expression on his face, walked into the firelight, and shouted: "Burn, burn, Luo Yansheng!"
In the distance, the stone instructor and the cloth instructor watched Yansheng's every move, and when they saw this scene, their soul power was sacrificed, and they instantly appeared next to Yansheng, quickly extinguishing the fire on his body.
However, it was still too late, and Yansheng had already burned in many places.
The stone instructor said, "Again?"
The scissors instructor replied, "What the hell is going on? It's okay just now, this is the second time he's ready to end his own life? Is it that in his subconscious, he wants to commit suicide?"
The stone instructor said: "Last time I hit a stone with my head, this time I burned my body, I don't know what it will be next time?"
The scissors instructor said, "Leave it alone, bring it back!"
In the past nearly a month, the medicine saint has been studying the rhizome of the ice blue spirit, and all kinds of ancient book explanations, he has never looked at them carefully, but he still has no clue.
Suddenly, the space fluctuated again, and he knew that it was coming from the Meridian Cliff Cave of the Smoke Cliff, and sure enough, a wisp of black smoke consciously rushed into the room and got into the box containing the rhizomes of the Ice Blue Spirit.
The Medicine Saint quickly opened it and found that two fiery red circles had been wrapped around the rhizome of the Ice Blue Spirit.
Looking at the rhizome of Ice Blue, he muttered to himself, "Where will it be the end?"
In the past month or so, there have been two consecutive changes, why has this not happened in the past two and a half years?
He was going to write a letter to Guan Lujie, and according to his calculations, he should have broken through to the Great Yang Realm.