From the depths of Shen Zong's soul, there was a sudden burst of strange energy fluctuations, bringing up ripples of spiritual power. 》し

"What's going on?"

At the same time that he was shocked, he suddenly realized that his eyes were dark, and the consciousness of the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

A world of clouds and steaming dreams, mountains and rocks, temple towers carved cliffs, Sanskrit sound waves, endlessly.

In the middle of the sky.

A huge black phantom continued to hover, appearing in front of Shen Zong, looking at Shen Zong fiercely, and making a sound of gnawing and gnawing from time to time.

"Could it be a martial soul? No, I haven't reached the realm of martial apprentices yet, how can I see a martial soul like this?" Shen Zong's heart was shocked inexplicably, and his eyes widened to the extreme.

He pondered for a moment and then asked sharply, "What the hell are you?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you, a waste medicine slave, to even break through the jade gate and even speak in this space one day when you see me. ”

It wasn't just Shen Zong who was surprised, but also for this black phantom.

"In that case, then, in order to let you live to the moment of the martial arts, I will lend you some strength for the time being......"

“...... Lend me strength? What power! You can make it clear......"

......

Beams of white light shone into the room.

Shen Zong suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his stinging temples, and slowly straightened up from the bed.

Inadvertently, there was already a cold sweat behind him.

He looked around, and it was empty, unremarkable.

"Dreams?"

"I see, it seems that the matter of that phantom is just a dream after all......

Right now.

The voices of several family members discussed from far and near.

Listening carefully, there was a hint of ridicule in their tones.

"Yo, it's time to live in the hut where Shen Zong lives, Shen Zong, are you deaf! Get up soon, at noon, have you forgotten the competition with Zhao Wendong?"

"Alas, okay, leave him alone, I don't think he's a coward, so he won't dare to fight, so he will shrink into the house and not go out. ”

"Yes...... With a mere mortal body, if you want to compete with Zhao Gongzi, who is a triple qi refiner, it is simply looking for death! Let's go, we are afraid that we will not be able to appreciate this good show. ”

The laughter of the discussion fell into Shen Zong's ears without a word.

He chuckled softly and stood up, his voice loud.

"Don't worry, I'm Shen Zong, I always count, at noon today, you guys are waiting in the martial arts arena!"

"This ......"

The family members obviously didn't expect Shen Zong to not only reply, but also to be so imposing, and immediately looked at each other.

Shen Zong's cowardice, they understand.

When did he seem to be a completely different person?

"Do you mean...... The Purifying Qi Pill given by the master made this kid reborn?"

One of the leaders shook his head and sneered contemptuously: "Hehe, what are you kidding, even if ......you take the pill? Let's go, go to the martial arts arena to occupy a good seat, watch him Shen Zong, how to kowtow to people when the time comes!"

"That's right, let's go!"

The voice fell, a moment later.

The sound of their footsteps thinned out until they disappeared completely.

The Qin family is in decline, and the family has no sense of belonging, and they don't even know what family honor is, they can only applaud the enemy.

How can such a family be revived?

Shen Zong frowned and shook his head helplessly, after all, how the Qin family is not too directly related to him.

Just as he smiled in relief and lowered his head.

His complexion changed suddenly!

I saw that in the palms of his hands, strange blood lines flickered and dimmed, as if a wound had burst.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this......"

He hurriedly picked up a rag on the table, wiped it vigorously, and rubbed it a few more times.

However, the color of the blood lines in his palm did not weaken in the slightest, but became a little brighter.

Could it be ...... Is it true that the mysterious martial soul thing?

He gasped and quickly sat down quietly, exhaling slowly, closing his eyes, wanting to re-enter the world of steaming dreams.

But this time, no matter how many times he tried, he couldn't get in again, and he couldn't even touch the edge.

He sorted out his thoughts for a while, and gradually calmed down: "That's it, I really can't find that phantom, forget it, when I reach the realm of martial artists, the martial soul will awaken normally, and sooner or later I will know your true face." ”

He paused for a moment, paced back and forth, and then remembered something else.

"But then again, what happened just now, when the aura was running, there seemed to be a trace of strange aura in the dantian, could it be ...... This is what the mysterious martial soul said, the power lent to me? Why don't you take advantage of it now, and give it a try. ”

He pursed his lips, gently pushed open the door, and walked into the compound.

Outside the door, there was no one, and the idea of giving it a try suddenly rose in his heart.

So, his eyes flashed, his wrist flipped, and he once again used the aura, and took the initiative to touch the strange aura of the dantian.

This touch is incredible, the wisps of essence, starting from the dantian, are like magma erupting, along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, gushing towards all parts of the body.

"What?"

The red luster lit up all over Shen Zong's body, and his whole body seemed to be ignited by a fire, and countless points of light gathered in his palm.

It's hot! It's as hot as a fire!

Shen Zong's face was sweating profusely, the heat in the dantian was surging, and his expression was painful, as if he couldn't hold the high temperature anymore, he hurriedly waved a palm.

"Drink!"

The mighty and domineering power, wrapped in the momentum of the sky, burst out in unison!

On a large tree in the distance, a fiery red palm print was instantly imprinted, and the extremely high heat in the center scorched all the bark around it, turning outward layer by layer.

"Awesome...... The double level of qi refining actually caused such a big damage with the help of this martial soul?"

Shen Zong's eyes widened, and he looked at the hollow tree in disbelief.

On the black branches, a little spark pops out from time to time.

In his previous life, as a Martial Emperor, he had the most refined understanding of strength, and with a few percent of the martial soul, the attack power of this palm now definitely has the strength of the triple strength of refining qi!

However, before he had time to rejoice.

Suddenly, a feeling of murderous despair and resentment rose from his heart, poured into his mind, and almost took over his mind.

"After this martial spirit awakens...... And the downside?"

Shen Zong's brows furrowed tightly, and in surprise, he took a deep breath and immediately adjusted his mentality.

"Break the martial spirit, borrow some strength, you want to take the opportunity to control my actions, can't you?

He let out a loud snort, his breathing was heavy, and the hovering evil qi had just gathered up, and it was reincorporated into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

At the same time, his face gradually improved a little, and he returned to his original blood color.

He raised his head and breathed a little, and his beating heart gradually calmed down.

"I didn't expect that with the power of this martial spirit, it is not very stable. If you fall into a bloodthirsty situation when you are fighting in peacetime, it will be over, and you will need to practice a few more times and use it skillfully. ”

So, he made up his mind and took a deep breath, just as he was about to continue condensing his aura.

All of a sudden.

There was a "click", and the sound of several branches breaking came from behind Shen Zong.

"Who is it?"

His movements in his hands froze, his brows furrowed, his eyes sparkled, and he subconsciously turned his head.

What caught his eye was a man in Tsing Yi, wearing a slanted hat, staring at his movements in horror, stunned in place like wood, motionless.

The scene where Shen Zong used the mysterious martial soul just now, there is no doubt that he has it all in his view!

Shen ...... Shen Zong?"