In the quiet room, there was a faint white halo visible to the naked eye, and there was a magic circle exuding a strong spirituality on the ground, and Zhang Hao sat in the center of the magic circle with his eyes closed. In front of him was a one-meter-long purple stone table, which was also engraved with a magic circle, the texture of the magic circle criss-crossed, and a purple soul crystal was inlaid in the four corners.

Occasionally, Zhang Hao's eyelids moved slightly, and one after another spiritual consciousness continued to wander along the texture of the desktop magic circle, and as the spiritual sense shuttled, the four soul crystals all trembled slightly. There were even three Purple Soul Crystals that would levitate in an instant from time to time, and the fourth one would have to slowly fall back into place after rolling violently for a while.

"Whoosh"

With the withdrawal of the spiritual sense, Zhang Hao's face suddenly wrinkled, and the fatigue of continuously distracting the spiritual consciousness made his entire head feel unbearable pain. And the next moment, as the rich spiritual white light surged in the large array under him, he hurriedly pulled it into his brain as he had done countless times before.

"Whew"

A faint white mangs entered the brain domain and poured on the Divine Soul Great Array, Zhang Haowu felt that the entire brain domain was wrapped in a cool and comfortable feeling, and he also sighed with relief at the moment, letting these spiritual white rays soothe the fatigue in the depths of the spiritual consciousness.

At this time, next to the bookshelf on the side of the dark room, the old man carefully put a black soul map in his hand back into the ancient box in front of him, and then the old face then set off a slightly excited and stiff smile: "The six intermediate soul skills preserved by the Zhang family are really more peculiar than the other. The two worst ones both have twenty strands of spiritual consciousness dispersed, and this Soul Bell is much stronger than my Soul Devouring Vortex. actually stepped into the ranks of high-level soul skills with one foot. Only when the spiritual consciousness is dispersed thirty strands can one practice. ”

Silent for a long time. Turning his head to glance at Zhang Hao, who had obviously finished a round of cultivation and was recuperating in his spiritual sense, the old man approached slowly, and then walked to Zhang Hongyu, who was squatting next to the magic circle on the ground, and said softly: "Senior, how is it, haven't you succeeded yet?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hongyu slowly opened his eyes. The palm hanging in front of him waved gently, and the spiritual light cluster in the palm, which had shrunk to the size of a baby's fist, burst out with dense silk threads again, converging in the direction of Zhang Hao along the pattern of the magic circle on the ground, and then he nodded lightly: "The first month really surprised the old man." Unexpectedly, at the level of cultivating souls to the level of twenty shares, Hao'er could still maintain such a fierce momentum, breaking through again and again, and dispersing the spiritual sense to thirty shares in one go. Such a speed of soul cultivation is simply incredible. ”

"It's just that these two months are weird. His cultivation speed suddenly stopped, and it was only thirty-five days ago that he had split up again. ”

Although Zhang Hao's soul cultivation talent was strong, Zhang Hongyu was secretly speechless. But in the past two months, the longing in his heart has not come for a long time, which makes him feel a little lost in the depths of his heart, so he sighed lightly at this time: "I still remember that the family genealogy records that a soul cultivation genius with a dark soul was also born ten thousand years ago, and it seems that before he was twenty years old, his spiritual sense could only be dispersed twenty-six shares. It was only after that that more than 300 years that he successfully reached the thirty-two strands and learned advanced soul skills. By the age of more than 900 years, he mastered the only Haotian soul technique preserved by the Zhang family. In the first battle of the good and evil illusionists, with the power of one person, he fought against the evil kun undefeated. It's just that 10,000 years have passed, and now the family's Haotian soul technique has long been lost. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Hongyu stared at the young man sitting with his eyes closed not far away, and said, "If Hao'er can surpass this senior, he can master the Haotian Soul Technique that is more powerful than the Zhang family's previous ones preserved by the Great Chongjiao. It can definitely resist the evil kun!"

"Senior, that's a good point. But on the way to cultivating the soul, once trapped at a certain node, it is difficult to advance for hundreds of years, but there are a lot of examples. It stands to reason that I am not weak in the comprehension of the dispersion of spiritual consciousness, which has been advancing all the way in the first fifty years, but now I have not been able to disperse more than one for decades. Hearing Zhang Hongyu's words, the old man's eyes couldn't help but flicker with strong fluctuations, and after a while, he shook his head slightly, staring at Zhang Hao with a somewhat bitter face.

Seeing Hao'er's spiritual consciousness cultivation singing all the way before, the old man really hoped that this trend would not stop. Zhang Hongyu sighed lightly, a master of his level, his experience of the difficulty of soul cultivation is several times stronger than that of Old Man Zan Zan , and he has really reached a barrier close to the limit, no matter how he asks for it, he can't go any further. And after retiring to the Zhang family for nearly 400 years, Zhang Hongyu's soul cultivation progress is only two more shares.

"How is the soul technique preserved by the Zhang family, which one is suitable for Xiao Hao to learn?" After a moment of silence, Zhang Hongyu turned his head to look at the old man Zan and asked.

In the past three months, it can be said that it is rare for the old man to stop the research on the forging of divine weapons for more than 200 years, and I have to say that after coming to the Zhang family's soul skill pavilion, it opened his eyes.

"Of the six intermediate soul skills, I have chosen three of Xiao Hao's current cultivation skills. Among them, the Soul Bell is a defensive soul skill, which is extremely powerful. Since the spiritual consciousness is scattered twenty-seven shares, Xiao Hao can already complete the fusion with Xiao Wu's spiritual consciousness, I roughly estimate that once this soul skill is released with the quality of his divine soul power, it is very likely to block the powerful blow of the Holy Master of the Eight Great Immortal Body Realm when the phantom beast leans over. ”

"So strong?" Zhang Hongyu was obviously taken aback, and said: "The Soul Bell is the strongest of the Zhang family's intermediate-level soul skills, and I still remember that when the old man was young, a relative elder of the family had cultivated it, and at that time, he had just entered the Saint Master Realm, and he was able to resist the blow of a master who stepped into the Divine Master Realm with one foot to remove the phantom beast skill. After all, Xiao Hao is still in the legendary realm, and if he releases this skill with the strength of his divine soul power, he will actually cross the realm and be stronger than that senior?"

"Extreme Dark Soul!The Divine Soul Great Array in Xiao Hao's brain domain was already very different from ordinary illusionists. He condensed a Divine Soul Great Array and needed to condense eight Divine Soul Silk Threads, which was the same as the excellent principle of the strength in his body, and his current Divine Soul Power was by no means weaker than that of the Summoning Saint Master after experiencing the Heavenly Thunder Refining Body. ”

"Really?" Although his strength far surpassed that of the old man in front of him, when it came to the realm of soul cultivation, Zhang Hongyu was still a step worse than the other party, so he was a little surprised to hear the former's estimation at this time.

"Absolutely, yes. As for the remaining two intermediate soul skills, they are both attack-type. However, compared to my Soul Devouring Vortex, it is slightly inferior. The old man nodded affirmatively and said.

"The old man remembered that among the two high-level soul skills of the Zhang family, one was Wu Peng's Great Soul Claw, which was just enough for thirty-two strands of spiritual knowledge to practice. And the rest is the dragon soul swallowing, and the thirty-seven spiritual senses are scattered, right?" With Zhang Hao's current spiritual knowledge cultivation, even if he learns the soul devouring vortex of the old man, it is a pity Zhang Hongyu frowned slightly, and said.

"Yes, if Xiao Hao can disperse one more stream of spiritual sense, Wu Peng's Great Soul Claw is the best choice. However, no one can say this time. After all, it was only a little more than a month since the opening of the Triple Prison of Geoflame. ”

As he spoke, Old Man Zan seemed to remember something, and continued: "I still remember that when I first refined the top-grade divine weapon for the Shangguan family, there were a total of three intermediate soul skills to choose from. Due to the situation at the time, he directly chose the Soul Devouring Vortex. In my impression, there seems to be a Heavenly Soul Array, and it also requires thirty strands of spiritual consciousness to practice. If Xiao Hao can learn this skill, and then match it with the Soul Bell, even if he is inferior to the masters below the Divine Master Realm, it will be difficult for the other party to leave him. ”

"Shangguan's family?"

Nodding slightly, Zhang Hongyu spoke: "If that's the case, you really have to find that old guy from the Shangguan family." ”

"Squeak"

During the conversation, the door of the stone room opened gently with a slight click, and when he walked into the house, Zhang Hongxing carefully closed the stone door. Then he walked lightly to the center of the house, and after bending down to Zhang Hongyu, he couldn't hide the joy in his tone, and said, "Second ancestor, Xiao Yu went to the Water Prison Valley a month ago. It's back now. ”

"Oh, what's the situation?" Zhang Hongyu raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said.

"Successfully break through the Divine Master Realm. Under the instruction of the master, the first Xiao Divine Thunder in his body has been promoted to the pseudo-Second Xiao Divine Thunder. The Thunder Dragon has also broken through to the ten-star mid-level, and its strength has soared. Zhang Hongxing replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Hongyu sighed lightly and said, "It's really a great joy for my Zhang family! In the past three hundred years, the young people of the four major families, Xiao Yu has taken the lead in breaking through the Divine Master Realm, and he has really given the family a face. Because of this matter, it is expected that the prestige of the entire Zhang family will rise a lot in Zhengyuan Dalu! You must know that Xiong Wuji broke through the Saint Master Realm at the age of thirty-one, and Xiao Yu was only less than two years later than him!"

Even on the issue of family management and succession, Zhang Hongxing and Zhang Peng's grandson have some irreconcilable contradictions. However, a family inherits the most important bloodline, and truly stands on the position of the family level, and the birth of a summoning priest means that this bloodline can continue to rule for at least a thousand years. This alone is enough to make the two of them excited.

After being excited, Zhang Hongxing said a little bitterly: "The family wants to hold a family banquet to celebrate Xiao Yu after seven days, but this matter is indeed a great joy for the family." But once he broke through the Divine Master Realm, Xiao Yu's prestige skyrocketed within the clan, and the current situation was even more unfavorable for us to rectify the entire clan. After all, for so many years, many moths have depended on Zhang Peng to survive. It's harder to move them now than it used to be."

"That's right!"

The joy in his heart slowly dissipated, Zhang Hongyu's face became a little more solemn again, and asked, "Where is the Great Ancestor?"

"I've returned to the clan worship room to recuperate. For two years, he tried his best to assist Xiao Yu to break through the realm, and it seems that the load on him is not light. After all, he is too old, and there are still more than 100 years to go. ”

"yes!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hongyu's face flashed with some loneliness, and he sighed in a deep voice: "The four major families all have two guardians, and the other three family ancestors have passed away one after another in the past hundred years. Maybe after another four or five hundred years, the old man will eventually turn into a pile of loess!"

Seeing the depression on Zhang Hongyu's face, Zhang Hongxing shook his head and sighed lightly, "Second ancestor, don't think too much. Nothing is set in stone!"

"Yes, you're right!"

Stunned for a moment, Zhang Hongyu's eyes immediately lit up with hope, and his eyes involuntarily turned to Zhang Hao, and said meaningfully: "It's indeed possible!"

"Therefore, it is even more necessary to invite the Great Ancestor to meet Hao'er in person. (To be continued......)