When Abbas mentioned the change in Leng Chi Feng a few days ago, Leng Chi Feng suddenly felt that something appeared around the two of them, small but very numerous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, when Leng Chifeng saw Abbas's normal, unresponsive look, he wondered if he was feeling wrong. After thinking about it, Leng Chifeng looked around, and then continued to chat with Abbas. But it didn't take long for Leng Chifeng to descend a white curtain of light in front of his eyes, separating him from Abbas. Looking at the vast white light curtain, Leng Chifeng suddenly felt a little disgusted.

"Uh-huh-" Suddenly, Leng Chifeng snorted, wrapped his hands around him violently, curled up and knelt down.

Just now he was disgusted by the light curtain around him, Leng Chifeng felt that his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move, and then a strong sharp pain spread throughout his body, as if it was about to explode, and there was a feeling of swelling pain all over his body. In the depths of Leng Chifeng's spirit, there was a roaring explosion, constantly stimulating the depths of Leng Chifeng's soul. The feeling of swelling and pain made Leng Chifeng break out in a cold sweat, and he wanted to faint and no longer suffer from this pain, but the continuous explosion sound from the spiritual sea stimulated Leng Chifeng's spirit, making him always sober and bear this inhuman pain.

It was precisely because Leng Chifeng was enduring that pain wholeheartedly that he didn't notice that his body was constantly emitting bursts of black mist, resisting the white light curtain, so as not to let it touch Leng Chifeng's body. Although there was a vast white light curtain all around, Leng Chifeng's body was like an abyss, and bursts of black mist were continuously released from his body.

After the black mist was released from Leng Chi Feng's body, it did not spread around, but surrounded Leng Chi Feng's body, constantly rotating, forming an eggshell-like protective layer. And some black mist that is close to the cold wind skin gradually adheres to the skin. The black mist that adhered to it continued to gather, and it didn't take long to gather into a few black droplets, but it was still gathering the black mist around it, and it didn't mean to stop at all. In the end, the droplets continued to gather, forming a layer of black crystals, like armor, attached to Leng Chifeng's skin, and perfectly integrated with the crystals that appeared on Leng Chifeng's body a few days ago.

In the sea of cold and windy spirits, his soul was enduring torment. I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a long time, but when the pain gradually decreased, and it was reduced to the tolerable range of Leng Chi Feng, Leng Chi Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that he could actually look inward. However, before Leng Chifeng could become happy, he was startled by what he "saw" in his inner vision.

Through internal vision, Leng Chi Feng can clearly "see" everything in his body. But now, there are black crystals everywhere in the eyes, and these crystals are combined to distribute throughout the body according to the meridians. In these meridians composed of black crystals, there was a faint circulation of black mist, and after a large cycle was over, it flowed into the spiritual sea of cold and late winds. When the black mist completely submerged into the spiritual sea, another stream of black mist flowed out of the spiritual sea and entered the crystal meridians, constantly circulating and repeating.

Leng Chi Feng stared blankly at the circulating black mist and the crystal meridians, feeling a little incredible. Originally, Leng Chifeng was a little surprised that he could look inward, because "inward vision" is an ability that can only be achieved after reaching the fourth level of soul luo, and it can also be said to be a sign of entering the fourth level. However, now, Leng Chi Feng has not only reached level 4 and can look inward, but his body seems to be composed of crystals.

"Could it be that I'm really a Crystal Soul Cultivator, or?" Leng Chifeng's mind suddenly appeared this thought. Thinking of this, Leng Chifeng was a little surprised.

Soul cohesion, the ability that every person has from birth. In fact, Abbas's explanation of "soul cultivation" that day was not comprehensive, and becoming a soul cultivator or even a soul cultivator was not something that could be achieved by relying on one's own soul cultivation. Cultivation can only enhance one's soul power, and the strength of soul power also determines the size of strength. But whether it is Soul Luo or Soul Cultivation, or Crystal Soul Cultivation and Beast Soul Cultivation, it is not determined by the strength of soul power, what really plays a decisive role is the strength of soul cohesion. The cohesion of the soul has been determined from birth and cannot be changed.

The strength of soul power is divided into twelve levels. And this soul cohesion is divided into four levels: the first level, that is, those ordinary people, the soul cohesion is extremely weak, can not be perceived, the second level, is able to perceive, make a soul contract with the demonic beast, and become a soul Luo, the third level, can also perceive, but also can make the soul appear, forming a special crystal, this is the crystal soul cultivation, and the fourth level, they not only have super perception, but also can form a soul essence outside the body, as if the whole person has become a demonic beast, which is called the beast soul cultivation.

Although he was worried about his internal vision, Leng Chifeng couldn't help but have some surprises for himself. After inspecting his body and mental sea, and after he had nothing to do, Leng Chifeng prepared to withdraw from his inner vision, wanting to see what was going on with the white light curtain before. However, Leng Chifeng had just withdrawn from his inner vision, and after taking a look at the situation he was in, he was taken aback again.

At this moment, the cold wind was shrouded in a dense layer of black mist that was constantly tumbling, like a giant beast that was breaking out of its shell. Not only that, in the dense black fog, there was also a layer of black gas that was distinct from the outer black fog covering the body surface of the cold wind. And this black gas is also squirming non-stop, as if it is adapting to something.

Just as Leng Chifeng was amazed by what he saw in front of him, there were suddenly bursts of intense and continuous stinging pain in his spiritual sea, which continuously impacted the depths of Leng Chifeng's soul, as if the Yangtze River and the Yellow River were rolling, endless, endless. And Leng Chifeng's originally tenacious will, as soon as he received this burst of stinging, it quickly subsided like the snow being irradiated by the fierce sun, and entered a state of semi-consciousness and half-coma.

When he first received that burst of stinging pain, Leng Chifeng's body directly twitched, and when he opened his mouth, a cloud of blood mist erupted from his mouth, and then—as if it was a chain reaction—the black crystals on the surface of Leng Chifeng's body continued to shatter, while blood seeped out endlessly from the pores of Leng Chifeng's body, mixed with those broken crystals. It didn't take long for the mixture of blood and black crystals to completely cover the cold wind. And those broken crystals mixed with blood were like hungry wolves that encountered food, frantically devouring the black mist around Leng Chifeng. At the rate at which these fragments were devouring, the black mist around Leng Chi Feng should disappear in a short period of time, or at least become invisible. However, instead of fading, the black fog around him became thicker and thicker, so dense that even the darkness could not match it. Eventually, the black mist around Leng Chi Feng had vanished, replaced by a large, irregularly shaped black crystal.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's endless, maybe it's just a fleeting world. And at this time, the tingling pain in the depths of Leng Chifeng's spiritual sea gradually disappeared, so he woke up and turned around. "Click", at this moment, cracks of different sizes also appeared on the surface of the huge crystal, and it quickly turned into powder.

Leng Chifeng, who had just come to his senses, had not had time to take a closer look at his situation when he smelled a trace of blood, as well as Nuis's words. Although Leng Chifeng didn't know exactly what was going on, he knew from that trace of blood that Abbas was injured. Although he didn't understand how he knew.

"Really?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Chifeng jumped in front of Abbas. Leng Chifeng's spiritual power was all concentrated on the strange man with a spear in front of him, so that he didn't hear Abbas's exclamation.