Chapter 142: Soul Cultivation
Zhang Yang suddenly jumped like thunder, "You damn old dragon, don't think I'll be grateful to you, you're lurking on me, not supervising me, and in the end, you don't want me to learn the "Forbidden Technique" and help you out of the siege! Even without you, this ghost place can't trap Lao Tzu!"
"Oh, is it?" Mini Xiaolong glanced at Zhang Yang, "So sure, okay, you can try, let this seat see your strength!"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, his face darkened, his mind moved, and the colorful spiritual power shield that protected him disappeared directly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The shield was gone, and the strange energy around them invaded towards Zhang Yang and the mini dragon.
Long Qingyun grinned widely, his body emitted a golden hazy light, and he stood in the void as if nothing had happened.
On the other hand, Zhang Yang's illusory body shook, his brows furrowed slightly, and in the absence of any protection, Zhang Yang's soul body still suffered some damage.
"I don't believe it......" Zhang Yang scolded secretly and pointed forward with one hand.
"Go!"
The vast spiritual power rushed out of Zhang Yang's body, and with the direction of Zhang Yang's fingers, it condensed into a five-zhang long spear, and the sharp spear exuded a colorful halo around the body, shining brightly, like a rare treasure.
"This kid's spiritual power is really good, he has such a spiritual power cultivation at a young age, and it is even easier to make mental power transformations, he is really a malleable talent!" The old dragon's soul division saw the spear condensed by Zhang Yang, nodded slightly, and was also amazed in his heart!
"However, don't think that this illusion can be broken so easily, hehe...... Little one, you have to suffer a little!"
Zhang Yang controlled the five-zhang spear from afar, and his face flashed.
"Break it for me!"
There was a roar in his mouth, and he thought about it for a lifetime in his heart, and he waved his arms angrily.
The five-zhang spear stabbed fiercely into the space in the distance, and the place where the spear passed was silent, and a long passage was formed.
The spear had already flown out for more than a hundred feet, and the strange energy around it was constantly consuming the spiritual power on the spear. The five-zhang spear had turned into four-zhang, but the illusion around him was still there, and Zhang Yang couldn't even feel the slightest vibration in this space.
Zhang Yang was anxious in his heart, his spiritual power was not endless, every point consumed was one point less, and now he was a soul body, and it was difficult to recover.
This time, in order to gamble with Long Qingyun, Zhang Yang also invested a lot of money, and most of the spiritual power in his mind had already been used, if he couldn't succeed in one blow, it would be difficult to use his mental power to make such an attack next time.
In a moment, the spiritual power spear was only four zhang long, and the dazzling multicolored halo on it also dimmed a lot.
"No way!" Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, "Fight hard!
"Blast me! Blast me!"
The spear of spiritual power in the distance exploded violently, and it was also silent. However, the spiritual storm formed was swept away, neutralizing the surrounding illusion energy, and the two devoured each other.
Under Zhang Yang's surprised gaze, a black hole with a diameter of three zhang appeared in the place where the spiritual power spear exploded.
"Haha......" Zhang Yang laughed wildly a few times, unfolded his body, and rushed towards the direction of the black hole frantically against the energy invasion in the illusion space.
However, before Zhang Yang could reach the halfway point, the black hole suddenly healed, and the space returned to its original state again.
"No......" Zhang Yang wailed, his eyes were red, and he stood in place with his head in his hands, staring blankly.
"Hehe......" The mini dragon appeared at Zhang Yang's side inappropriately, looking at Zhang Yang with a playful expression.
"Little guy, that's very good! Do it again, just do it again, as long as you can release more mental power, you can completely explode the whole illusion, and then you can go out! Hehe, if you have enough mental power......"
"Huh!" Zhang Yang's crimson gaze shot towards the mini dragon like two sharp swords!
"Uh......" Feeling the terrifying aura of Zhang Yang's desire to choose someone to devour, the mini dragon decisively closed his mouth, now his wisp of soul is not the Long Qingyun who has the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, Zhang Yang is fully capable of raising his hand to destroy him.
Long Qingyun slowly flew to Zhang Yang's shoulder and coughed lightly, "Little guy, don't be discouraged, with me here, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get out of this broken place?"
Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't move, he didn't care about himself at all, and the old dragon was not angry, and continued to say in Zhang Yang's ear.
"Little guy, we are all soul bodies, and the biggest weakness of soul bodies is that they don't have a strong physique, it is an ideological existence, which cannot be seen or touched. And the most terrifying thing about the illusion is that it affects people's ideology and affects the most vulnerable places in the body of martial arts cultivators. ”
"Actually, this illusion is very fragile, and it is not as unbreakable as you think. It's just that your soul is still weak and can't resist the influence of this illusion, but fortunately you still have spiritual power, otherwise your soul would have been torn to pieces by this illusion!"
Zhang Yang's soul finally fluctuated a little, this was a sign that he was thinking, the mini dragon smiled slightly, did not break him, and continued to explain to Zhang Yang.
"Just now, your spiritual power almost broke this illusion, but your spiritual power is still very weak, and your follow-up is weak! But I believe this should bring you a lot of inspiration!"
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and slowly spoke, "Yes, as long as my spiritual power is strong enough, I will definitely be able to break through this ghost place, but my spiritual power grows with the growth of cultivation, and in my current state, the lost spiritual power cannot be recovered, so how can I increase my spiritual power?"
"Hehe! Mental power! Mental power, little guy, you are lucky to have mental power. But I believe that there should be few telekinesis on the continent now, not everyone who cultivates martial arts has spiritual power. But every one of them has a soul, think about it, if your soul is as strong as your body, why are you afraid of this little illusion?"
"The soul is as strong as the ...... body," Zhang Yang muttered, bowing his head and groaning.
"Hehe, little guy, let's cultivate the soul! A martial artist not only has to cultivate the vitality and comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, but also has to cultivate the soul when you are strong. If you don't cultivate your soul, no matter how strong your physical body is, there will always be a time when your soul is not good, and when someone else's soul storm hits, you will directly fall into a state of confusion, and you will not be slaughtered by others!"
Swinging the dragon's tail, Long Qingyun flew to Zhang Yang's side, patted Zhang Yang's shoulder with the dragon's claws in an old-fashioned manner, and taught him earnestly.
"Martial arts cultivators, self-cultivation, soul cultivation, and enlightenment, all three are indispensable, if you walk on Lingyun one day, you will encounter all kinds of martial arts cultivators, and you can only trample on all these martial cultivators if you don't have any shortcomings. Today is an opportunity, the time for your soul cultivation!"