Chapter 40: The Bell

The sea of bamboo at night always seems so cold and silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe evening breeze blows the bamboo, and the sound of the sea rises and falls.

Song Zhen was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo sea at this time, his eyes closed, and Nie Ling was standing behind Song Zhen with a solemn face.

Tonight was a big day for Song Zhen, because Nie Ling wanted to refine the soul power of the Dragon Soul Bead in Song Zhen's body and help Song Zhen's meridians forcibly absorb these soul powers. Originally, this kind of thing was extremely risky, but with Nie Ling's protection, it was still possible to sit back and relax.

In order to make the whole process smoother, Nie Ling ordered Song Zhen to secretly use the Dragon Divine Technique. This Dragon Divine Recipe Song Zhen has only been cultivating for more than ten days, and he already has a faint feeling of breaking through to the Soul Gathering Master and reaching the original level, and the Dragon Divine Recipe is indeed worthy of being the secret of the Dragon Clan.

After a while, Nie Ling saw that the time was ripe, and immediately leaned over with his legs apart, closed his eyes slightly, held Song Zhen's back with his left hand, and lightly pressed the back of Song Zhen's head with his right hand. After a while, Nie Ling suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

Suddenly, within a radius of Nie Ling and Song Zhen, their soul power roared, and the wind made a loud noise. Looking at Song Zhen again, his brows were tightly knit and sweat flowed, obviously suffering intensely. After about half a pillar of incense, everything gradually calmed down, an emerald green soul bead floated out faintly from between Song Zhen's eyebrows, the soul bead was crystal clear on the outside, and there seemed to be some life inside, in a quiet and slow rhythm.

Nie Ling looked at the soul bead, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, lifted the right hand that was pressed on the back of Song Zhen's head, and shook it quickly at the dragon soul bead, and suddenly the green light erupted, and the dragon roared, Nie Ling saw this with both hands and waves, and a purple-black translucent light net quickly formed, completely enveloping the emerald green soul power with the sound of the dragon's roar.

After doing this, Nie Ling also sat down, closed his eyes again, his left palm was upward, his chest was raised horizontally, and his right hand was pointed like a knife, pointing directly at Song Zhen's back heart......

The soul bead of this thunder dragon god was broken, the soul power was extracted, and the movement was really not small, all night, the green light over the bamboo sea continued, and the dragon roared and roared, rippling endlessly. Fortunately, Nie Ling had expected this, and specially took Song Zhen to the mysterious and dangerous depths of the Bamboo Sea that ordinary soul masters would not dare to go to.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that Song Zhen absorbed all the power of the dragon soul in the light network. Nie Ling looked at the unconscious Song Zhen and whispered to herself:

"You are in a coma, it is estimated that you will not wake up in a few months, so I will take advantage of this coma to help you absorb your soul power. ”

Song Xiuyuan came to Song Zhen's door early in the morning, pushed the door in, and found that there was no one in the house, he couldn't help but be stunned, and saw a note on the bed, Song Xiuyuan hurriedly picked it up and looked at it. This note was written by Song Zhen knowing that it would take a long time to absorb the Dragon Soul Bead, and he specially wrote it last night, to the effect that he followed a master to learn art, and told his parents not to worry about it, and would come back as soon as possible. Song Xiuyuan frowned and read the note, sighed, and turned around and walked out of the room.

For the next nearly half a year, Song Zhen was in a coma, and Nie Ling had been infiltrating Song Zhen's consciousness, guiding Song Zhen to absorb the soul power of the dragon god. After Song Zhen woke up, Nie Ling told Song Zhen not to go back, and personally instructed Song Zhen in the Dragon Magic Technique and Dragon Marksmanship, and after nearly half a year, Song Zhen almost absorbed the soul power in the Dragon Soul Bead, and his strength had been improved to a point where Song Zhen himself felt terrifying.

Nie Ling looked at Song Zhen who was kneeling in front of him on one knee, and still said in his flirtatious voice:

"Song Zhen, after nearly a year, your Dragon Divine Technique has been cultivated to the seventh level, which is about the peak of an ordinary soul master's soul master. However, the Dragon God Technique is very powerful, and with the power of the green thunder soul passed on to you by the Thunder Dragon God, and my self-created Dragon Marksmanship, it is estimated that the beginner soul refiner is not your opponent. ”

"Thank you, Master. Song Zhen said sincerely.

Song Zhen has personally felt that his soul power realm has been advancing by leaps and bounds, coupled with Nie Ling's serious guidance, and the actual combat training of the two, Song Zhen's strength can be described as solid and without vanity, and he is about to be separated from his master at this moment, and his mood is really indescribable.

"Well," Nie Ling nodded, and continued: "What about you, your strength is already good, what the Dragon Soul Bead can help you with is almost the end of it, in the future, you can only become stronger by your own efforts, and when your strength is strong, I may still have a place to use you." ”

"Yes, Master. Song Zhen agreed: "If the master has any orders in the future, the apprentice will do his best." ”

"Haha," Nie Ling laughed and said, "Boy, don't promise so quickly, have you forgotten how you made conditions to me in the first place?"

When Song Zhen heard this, he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, Nie Ling smiled slightly when he saw this, and said, "Don't worry, what about me, I know what kind of person you are, I won't let you do anything against your will." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master. Song Zhen responded.

"Okay, let's start today......"

Without warning, a magnificent sound of bells interrupted Nie Ling's words. The sound of this bell ringing from all directions is full of majesty, and people can't help but be in awe after listening to it. After hearing this bell, even Nie Ling, who had seen extraordinarily, was shocked, and laughed loudly:

"Good, good, good!" said three good words in a row.

Because Nie Ling knew that it was not only him and Song Zhen who heard the sound of the bell, but the entire Law Soul Continent!

At this moment, Lei Ze, Hongjun, Zhurong, Houtu, anywhere on the four continents, you can see a bronze ancient bell suspended in the air. The ancient bell floated high in the air. To the point where it can be seen in any corner of the four continents, it is conceivable that the ancient bell is huge, and the sound of the bell ringing that caused a sensation in the entire Law Soul Continent came from it.

The roaring bell rang one after another for half an hour, and then came to an abrupt end. Then the entire ancient bell became smaller and smaller, and spun and smashed towards the mainland. As the ancient bell became lower and smaller, it was not long before the ancient clock was no longer visible, but the people in the Razor Continent felt that the ancient clock was getting bigger and bigger. After another half pillar of incense, most of the people in the Leize Continent couldn't see the figure of Gu Zhong, because it was completely buckled on the Qingyuan Mountain Range.

And all the people in the Qingyuan Mountain Range saw a layer of copper-yellow translucent light mask, covering the entire Qingyuan Mountain Range within a radius of thousands of miles, and everyone was extremely surprised, of course, including Song Zhen who was in the bamboo sea.

Song Zhen was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he thought that when the master had just heard the bell, he said three "good" words in a row, presumably knowing the origin of this ancient bell, so he asked:

"Master, I don't know if this is ......"

"This is the Holy Bell," Nie Ling said with some excitement, "It hasn't appeared for more than three hundred years." ”

Nie Ling paused, obviously even more pleased to find that this holy bell had finally fallen in the Qingyuan Mountain Range.

Nie Ling looked at the copper-yellow light shield in the air and continued: "Its appearance indicates that one of the four holy places on this Law Soul Continent will be opened in nine months, and the holy bell will finally be covered in our Qingyuan Mountain Range, indicating that the location of the opening is in this Qingyuan Mountain Range!"