Chapter 110: Hunting Conference [1]
"Hunting convention?" After getting the invitation, Xia Hai opened the letterhead and read it aloud. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Hereby, due to a plague that caused the livestock on the farm to die of disease, and tens of thousands of students of the academy have no meat to eat, the Holy Martial Hall will hold a ten-day hunting conference in three days, during this period, all the people of the Holy Martial Hall and the Holy Martial Academy will freely form a team to sign up at Qin Yan's instructor and arrange their own itinerary to enter the Tianlong Mountain to hunt. ”
"Hunt the fierce beast, take the materials by yourself, hand over the meat to the logistics Qin Yan mentor, and reward the merit points!"
"The top ten in this hunt will be rewarded with ten high-grade Xuandan, the top three will be rewarded with a medium-grade Xuanbing, and the first place will be rewarded with a four-stage martial art!" After reading it, Xia Hai closed the letterhead and exclaimed: "Ten Xuandan, medium-semi-Xuanbing, four-stage martial arts, the Holy Martial Hall is really rich!"
Then he looked at Fang Zheng and asked, "What is merit?"
"Each student of the Holy Martial Hall will be rewarded with a general-purpose sword and a steel sword, and learn the general-purpose martial arts Rushing Strength and Instant Shadow Step, but the Holy Martial Arts Hall is not only in the East XC Treasure Pavilion, there are countless martial arts, there are six martial arts, all kinds of weapons and treasures are also dazzling, and there is also a Xuan Soldier!" Fang Zheng said, looked at Xia Hai and said very solemnly: "Hear clearly, it's a Xuan soldier, not a half-adult Xuan soldier!"
"All of this needs to be exchanged for merit points!"
"Wow......" Xia Hai became interested when he heard it: "Then, this merit value is a good thing, we will also go to this hunting conference, and if we can't get the top ten, we have to save some merit points!"
"That's natural, at that time, you, I and Wu Zilin will go!"
"Okay, I'm going to step up my cultivation too!"
The next day, Xia Hai practiced the Rock Gong with a horse step, Xiao Hei was about the same size as an ordinary eagle, and the craggy eagle claws grabbed Xia Hai's shoulders and stopped at him steadily.
Fang Zhengze was cultivating soul alchemy, and as his strength became stronger and stronger, suddenly the power of the heavenly rush shook violently, and his perception of Xia Hai and Xiao Hei around him was not just a vague exploration, but a thorough analysis, which seemed to have some kind of connection!
"I've entered the Heavenly Rush Ming Realm!"
There is a saying in soul alchemy that the seven spirits correspond to the seven powers of people.
Tian Hui Lu, in the eyebrow chakra, in order to strengthen the eyes, cultivate to a certain extent, then enter the soul snatching realm. The Soul Arrest Spell is actually the power in the soul snatching territory, and every time the Soul Arrest Spell is cast, it is supported by the eyes.
The heavenly spirit is the crown chakra, strengthening the power of consciousness, and cultivating to a certain extent, then entering the state of mind. Soul control is the power that resides in it. Once activated, the soul control technique is not simply to control the movement of objects, but to truly invade the consciousness and manipulate the mind.
Now, Fang Zheng has been cultivating soul refining one after another, and Tian Chongluo has entered the Ming state of mind, and he is wondering if he should use Xia Hai to do an experiment.
"With Xia Hai's IQ, I guess it's no problem!" Fang Zheng smiled inwardly, the soul control technique was cast, and the soul power was no longer simply a clump of silk threads, and these silk threads were intertwined into a net with a rule, such as a formation, or resonated, making this big net exude a strange power. Even, Fang Zheng himself can't see through it. You can only rely on what you say and do what you say.
This great net of soul power suddenly pounced on Xia Hai.
Xia Hai suddenly woke up and looked at Fang Zheng with a blank expression: "Director Fang, is there a ghost? How do I feel, someone is spying on me?!"
As Xia Hai woke up, Fang Zheng could clearly feel that there was a barrier in his consciousness, which directly shattered his big net.
"Cough~" Fang Zheng coughed lightly and pursed his mouth: "You think too much." As he spoke, he understood himself.
Everyone has three souls and seven spirits, the life soul resides in the physical body, and the manager has seven spirits. In its Sahasrara chakra, there is also a heavenly impulse. Therefore, if you want to really use soul control to control your opponent, you have to have your own heavenly power, which is strong enough to completely suppress your opponent!
Obviously, Xia Hai is also a ninth-order martial artist, and he is entering the cultivation level, his willpower is not weak, and it is impossible for Fang Zheng to control him. Thinking of this, Fang Zheng saw the golden-beaked black eagle on Xia Hai's shoulder again!
"Try again!" He used the soul control technique again in the spirit of Shennong's taste of a hundred herbs, and this time, the soul control technique pounced on the golden-beaked black eagle!
The big net of soul power wrapped Xiao Hei's head at once, and I saw Xiao Hei suddenly wake up on Xia Hai's shoulder, constantly flapping his wings and hissing.
"Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you?" Xia Hai immediately grabbed Xiao Hei and kept reassuring: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you Brother Hai is here." ”
On Fang Zheng's side, he continued to concentrate on it, and now the big net of soul control was still suppressing Xiao Hei, and under Xiao Hei's struggle, the two sides were at a stalemate.
"Soul Arrest Spell!" At this time, Fang Zheng collected a little bit of the power of the soul control technique, and hit Xiao Hei with the soul control spell, Xiao Hei was quiet for a moment in an instant, and took advantage of this opportunity to violently invade the soul control technique.
Xiao Hei was completely silent, staying on Xia Hai's shoulder, motionless.
"Did you have a nightmare?" Xia Hai looked dazed and stroked Xiao Hei's wings: "Do eagles also have nightmares......
On this side, Fang Zheng was a little drowsy, but he still used the requiem to hold his spirit. Now, Xiao Hei has been controlled by him, but it doesn't last long, its heavenly spirit is suppressed, but it is also ready to fight back at any time.
"Fly!"
Fang Zheng took this opportunity to start testing the power of soul control techniques.
When Xiao Hei got the order, he ignored Xia Hai's appeasement, flapped his wings violently and flew away, and under the control of Fang Zhengcai, he circled around the house. Fangzheng's forces couldn't control it too far.
Retracting the soul control technique, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, this experiment was very fruitful.
"I know, how to improve its cultivation!" Fang Zheng said to Xia Hai, pointing at Xiao Hei. Xia Hai was surprised and asked, "Really??!"
"Beast Eating Pill!" Fang Zheng said firmly: "However, at most, it will be raised to the level of talent limit, ordinary level double first-order fierce beasts, if they want to cross the boundary and improve their combat wisdom, they need to personally hunt and eat fierce beasts that are similar to their cultivation!"
"Fierce beasts, like humans, can only become stronger by grinding life and death!"
Xia Hai's eyes lit up: "It's just that the hunting conference is going with Xiao Hei!"
"Hmm!" Fang Cun nodded, and then remembered something, so he called out to Wu Zilin, who was cleaning: "Zilin, when did the sky wolf be raised?!"
Wu Zilin raised his head and thought about it: "You grew up with me!"
"Growing up together?!" Fang Zheng was stunned, looking at the snow-white, like a Samoyed, but the hair was sharper, taller, and more powerful, and he thought carefully: "You are nearly eighteen years old, among ordinary family dogs, this is already the twilight of life, but the wolf is still so strong, like a young man." ”
"Perhaps, he is no ordinary family dog. ”
"Oh!" Wu Zilin just smiled indifferently, and continued to sweep the floor, in Wu Zilin's eyes, it didn't matter what breed the wolf was.
"Let's go with the wolf!" Fang Zheng said.