Chapter 25: Thunder Forges the Soul
After a while, seeing that Jiang Chen was still smirking there, Long Fan shook his head helplessly, and said angrily, "Okay, little guy, let's think about how to improve your strength!"
The laughter gradually stopped, frowning, Jiang Chen insisted, "I still have a few soul spirit fruits, swallow a few to enhance the strength of the soul, plus my mortal-level soul, should be able to withstand a hundred thunders, right?"
"Alas...", he sighed, seeing that Jiang Chen still insisted on doing so, and after a while, Long Fan smiled bitterly, "Okay, since your soul has reached the mortal level now, then let you try!"
"Okay, now you go and say hello to the master here, for seven days, no matter what happens in this room, no one is allowed to come and disturb it, and then you take a soul fruit, and we will start!"
Jiang Chen got up and stretched the joints of his body, making a crackling sound.
opened the door and walked out, and found Lin Xuerou after a while.
"Miss Lin, from today onwards, I will be in retreat for a period of time, and before I leave the customs, I also ask Miss Lin to tell me to go down, no matter what happens in the room, don't let people disturb me. Jiang Chen said with a fist at Lin Xuerou.
Lin Xuerou nodded slightly, "Jiang Shaoxia's cultivation with peace of mind is, if you have any needs these days, just tell me, Xuerou will definitely try her best to meet them." ”
He smiled with satisfaction, and after chatting with Lin Xuerou for a few more words, Jiang Chen said goodbye and left.
Looking at the young man who didn't look back, Lin Xuerou sighed lightly, and said in a low voice with a sad face, "Could it be that in your eyes, there is only cultivation? But he's so good, I... Alas......"
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After returning to the room, Jiang Chen took out the remaining seven soul spirit fruits from the storage ring and put them on the bed, and sat down cross-legged.
Picking up one and looking at it, Jiang Chen took a light breath, his eyes instantly became sharp, and then said softly, "Teacher, please show up, the disciple is ready!"
As soon as the words fell, an illusory figure appeared in the room out of thin air.
Seeing Long Fan come out, Jiang Chen swallowed the soul spirit fruit without hesitation, and slowly closed his eyes.
Looking at the resolute young man in front of him, Long Fan sighed in a low voice, and condensed a transparent thunder spiritual power in his hand with great concentration, and suddenly, a quaint taste came out of it.
"Old man, we're going to fight side by side again!"
With a slight wave of his palm forward, he saw that the transparent thunder spiritual power instantly entered Jiang Chen's sea of consciousness.
Jiang Chen, who had just swallowed the soul spirit fruit, at first, he still felt extremely comfortable, his soul seemed to be nourished and warmed by medicinal power, and a clear intention arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain that penetrated deep into his soul, and the pain made him almost crazy.
At this time, Jiang Chen bit his lip tightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't snort, his whole body kept trembling slightly, and his face became extremely hideous, and after a while, even the corners of his eyes flowed like a small snake.
Looking at Jiang Chen's extremely miserable appearance, Long Fan's expression was also extremely grim, and he hurriedly sent a soul spirit fruit into Jiang Chen's mouth, and the second transparent thunder spiritual power that had already condensed in his hand did not swing towards Jiang Chen for a long time.
The blood flowed more and more, and when it came to the back, blood began to flow out of the ears and nostrils.
Probably because the Soul Spirit Fruit played a role, and after a while, the hideous color on Jiang Chen's face slowly disappeared and became calm, as if he was in a long, long dream, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes angry, sometimes quiet......
Seeing this, Long Fan showed a hint of surprise, and then he threw the thunder spiritual power in his hand at Jiang Chen without hesitation.
After the second way, there is the third, the fourth, the fifth... And time passed day by day.
With one thunderbolt after another, refining his soul, Jiang Chen seemed to have fallen into a bottomless purple vortex, where time had lost its concept.
He sometimes saw himself reigning over the world, becoming the ruler of the heavens and the earth, accepting the bows of all beings.
Sometimes I see that I have achieved a little success, I have enough strength to take my mother back, and I marry Lan'er, and I enjoy the joy of half my life in peace.
Sometimes I see that I haven't crossed, I haven't met Long Fan, and I don't even know that my mother is alive, and I don't do anything in my life.
I also saw that I was broken in the family ring, and then I was abandoned by my family, so I begged for the rest of my life.
But Jiang Chen has always regarded himself as a passerby, and has always maintained the clarity of the Lingtai.
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As each thunderbolt spiritual power entered Jiang Chen's mind, Jiang Chen would experience a new life.
Ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine......
When Long Fan sent the ninety-ninth thunder spiritual power into Jiang Chen's sea of knowledge, Jiang Chen's calm and delicate face instantly began to become hideous again, his whole body trembled violently, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices like money.
At the same time, Long Fan sent another soul fruit into Jiang Chen's mouth, but it didn't work at all.
He shook his head bitterly, and sighed in his heart, "Alas... It's a pity that Chen'er's age is too young, and his cultivation is too low, so he is a little worse after all...", and then he prepared to disperse the hundredth thunder spiritual power in his hand.
At this time, Jiang Chen's mind was extremely painful, he had experienced ninety-nine thunder soul forging times, and he had also experienced ninety-nine reincarnations, and he already had the memories of ninety-nine lifetimes, and the amount of these memories was so huge that Jiang Chen's mind was almost burst!
"Teacher, go on!The hundredth thunder, exercise my soul!" Jiang Chen closed his eyes and roared in a low voice.
Hearing this terrible roar, Long Fan was stunned for a while, and then even showed a look of amazement, that's right! Standing at the peak of the Spirit Realm Continent in the past, he admired a young man for the first time!
"Chen'er, if you don't die in the future, who else on this continent can compete with you!"
After sighing secretly, Long Fan's expression became extremely solemn, because he knew that if Jiang Chen couldn't withstand the hundredth thunder spiritual power in the end, there would be only one final result, and his soul would be scattered!
But he also knew that Jiang Chen had his own insistence in his heart, so after a slight hesitation, Long Fan resolutely unleashed the hundredth thunder spiritual power!
When the last ray of thunder spiritual power entered Jiang Chen's sea of knowledge, Jiang Chen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was tense like a bowstring, and the green tendons like earthworms were constantly squirming on his body, and there were even several places where blood lines shot out.
With such a tragic scene, it is hard to imagine that it could happen to a young man.
This state lasted for about a few hours before Jiang Chen's face gradually returned to calm again, quietly waiting for the moment when he broke out of his cocoon and turned into a butterfly.
Seeing this, Long Fan let out a long breath and showed a strange smile, "I'm really curious, when that person knows that someone is in the spirit disciple stage, what will be the expression after practicing the martial arts he created to the entry realm?"
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It was getting dark, and the hazy moonlight was shining on the earth, full of dreamy colors, and it was charming.
Jiang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyelids after his eyelids twitched slightly.
After opening it, Jiang Chen's eyes showed a strange purple, flashing with a mysterious light like a gem, if you look closely, you will find that among the purple pupils, there are three complicated and simple patterns, giving people a sense of strangeness.
After a few breaths, Jiang Chen's eyes returned to normal, but they looked deeper than before, faintly revealing a sense of vicissitudes, but they were still bright and clear.
"What a purple pole pupil, a hundred thunder forging souls, a hundred generations of reincarnation, so that's it!"
After muttering a few words in a low voice, Jiang Chen showed a smile after enlightenment, and then looked at Long Fan, who was sitting in front of him, "Teacher, this time, thank you, disciple!"
After waving his hand casually and smiling, Long Fan stroked his beard and said:
"Between our master and apprentice, there is no need for these politeness, Chen'er, I now know that your talent in soul power is no worse than that of the thunder talent, and even surpasses it. It just so happens that the soul power of the teacher is reasonable, there are several soul cultivation methods and several sets of good soul skills, which can be taught to you in the future. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen was overjoyed, and then he seemed to remember something, so he hurriedly asked, "Teacher, I heard that the rules in the Death Secret Realm do not allow spirit masters and spirit masters and martial artists above cultivation to enter, so you..."
Haha smiled, Long Fan said casually, "The rules in the Death Secret Realm are useless to the soul, but in it, the teacher can't make a move, I can only help you sense it, where are the good treasures." ”
Hearing that Long Fan couldn't make a move, Jiang Chen looked a little disappointed, and thought to himself:
"Since the teacher can't make a move, it just ends my mind. The battle of life and death can stimulate my potential even more, so that my strength can improve faster! ”
After nine days of cultivation, Jiang Chen was extremely tired at this moment, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
Looking at Jiang Chen's little face with a hint of tiredness, Long Fan smiled and also entered the pendant.
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With a few crisp birdsong in his ears, Jiang Chen got up and wiped the blood stains left on his body, changed into a black robe, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as I walked out of the courtyard, I saw Lin Xuerou walking back and forth in front of her, her two little hands clasped together, with a sad face.
"Miss Lin, what's wrong with you, is there anything you can help with?" Jiang Chen asked suspiciously.
Lin Xuerou, who didn't know what she was thinking, was startled, and then turned her head to look, and suddenly showed a hint of surprise.
"You're finally out of the customs, and in your room for the past few days, there have been bursts of roaring and extremely bright white light, so I... I thought something was wrong with you. Speaking of the back, Lin Xuerou's voice became smaller and smaller, and she lowered her head with a blushing face.
"Hehe, boy, I think you're a murderer, how can a girl be almost interesting to you? Seeing Lin Xuerou's appearance, Long Fan's ridicule also sounded in Jiang Chen's mind.
Jiang Chen's face was black, and he smiled bitterly, perhaps seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Jiang Chen said indiscriminately, "There is Miss Laurin to remember, but there is nothing wrong with it, but the movement is a little loud during cultivation." ”
After adjusting her mentality a little, Lin Xuerou smiled bitterly, and then raised her head and said, "This afternoon, Liuyun City will hold an auction, if Jiang Gongzi has time, Xuerou will accompany you to have a look." At that time, if you like something, our Tianfu Dart Bureau will help Childe buy it, and it will be practiced for Childe. ”
As soon as he heard that there was an auction, Jiang Chen suddenly became interested, you must know that the soft armor he got at the auction before saved his life!
smiled and nodded, "Since that's the case, then Jiang is better to be respectful." ”
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