Yang Wei rode on the horse, frowning and silent, he was actually very bottomless in his heart, the soul clan really looked up to him, and asked him not to cause too much killing before he fought, and the emperor never thought about what would happen if he was defeated. They didn't want to think about it, Yang Wei only had 100,000 recruits and 10,000 towns [***], but the other party was a million people, and now they couldn't even sneak attack, this momentum was too big.

Want to be an arsonist, Yang Wei felt the sporadic rain falling from the sky, and sighed, this autumn is a rainy season, there are more rainy times than sunny days, how to light a fire. He remembered that Huangfu Song was the first arsonist in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and he succeeded in the counterattack after burning the Bocai camp, and now ...... Yang Wei shook his head, the sky is not beautiful!

Yang Wei led an army of 110,000 to Xinzheng, but he was stationed in Xinzheng for three days, he couldn't think of a useful idea, and the military discussion was held several times, and everyone was at a loss.

Only Yuan Da Caobao urged him to fight a decisive battle with Bo Cai, and Chun Yuqiong and Yuan Shao exhaled from one nostril, and also urged him to fight a decisive battle with Bo Cai, and they didn't want to think about it, the enemy's strength was ten times that of their own, how to fight a decisive battle!

Therefore, Yang Wei can only be stationed in Xinzheng to train troops now, and in the past three days, he has attacked the camp and let the soldiers practice well. Yang Wei has just finished inspecting the training of soldiers, although it has been a long time since the army was formed, but recruits are recruits, and those who have not been baptized on the battlefield can never become real soldiers, and they are not much worse than his ten thousand towns [***], so Yang Wei is very worried, the first battle of these recruits is a tough battle, I don't know if they can resist.

Yang Wei had already ridden to his handsome tent, turned over and dismounted and walked into the tent, Zhao Hu ordered his soldiers to take the horse down to take care of him, and he stood outside the tent on duty. Zhao Yun had already been thrown to Tong Yuan by him, and Ma Jun and Zhao Min were also thrown by him to the Rat King and the Snake King, so Yang Wei promoted Zhao Hu to his side, after all, they were acquaintances, and they could rest assured.

Yang Wei sat on the handsome chair, although he was a martial artist, he never wore armor, and he didn't wear chain armor, just a scribe's robe, for him, it didn't make sense to wear armor or not. Ordinary attacks can't hurt his body at all, and attacks that can hurt him can't be protected by armor. Therefore, Zhao Hu also saved a lot of things, such as taking off his armor in the account and wearing armor in the account.

Since Yang Wei couldn't think of a way, the surname Suo didn't want to, he instructed the guards to put a bucket of bath water, wait for the guards to move the wooden barrel in, add the water, take off only a small coat, use a piece of cloth that has been prepared to form a ball, stuff it into his mouth, sit directly on the ground, and cultivate, this time he is cultivating the soul refining decision of the soul clan.

This was given to him by Ling Xiaozi when he said goodbye to Ling Xiaozi that night, Ling Xiaozi had already reported Yang Wei's situation, and the Soul Clan agreed to Ling Xiaozi's request and allowed Yang Wei to cultivate the Soul Refining Decision in advance.

For this reason, Yang Wei broke out in a cold sweat at that time, if the people of the Soul Clan were really diligent and came to see his situation, his identity would be exposed on the spot. Yang Wei was frightened enough, he felt like he was walking a tightrope on the bottomless abyss, a slight gust of wind would blow him into the abyss, fortunately, he was lucky, every time he broke through.

Soul refining is a pure soul cultivation exercise, and the exercise itself has nothing to do with the strength of ** and true qi, Yang Wei has never seen or even heard of a person who simply cultivates souls. The cultivators in this world all cultivate the physical body and true qi, but even if the cultivator does not cultivate the soul, the cultivation of the physical body and true qi also has an auxiliary effect on the soul.

** itself has a warming effect on the soul, and the stronger the body, the more obvious the warming effect on the soul. And the true qi itself has a quenching effect on the soul, the stronger the true qi, the stronger the quenching effect on the soul, and over time, the more condensed the soul becomes. Therefore, the higher the martial arts, the stronger the soul.

But this is only relative, compared to the soul refining decision, the speed of the soul's progress can be described as a turtle speed. Soul refining is to control the soul to contract and expand, just like a heartbeat, every time it is carried out, the soul will be a little smaller, more condensed, of course, once or twice can not be seen.

Yang Wei cultivated for three days before he felt that his soul had become smaller, condensed a little, and felt that his soul had obviously become stronger, this was because he had just cultivated and made very rapid progress, and the further he cultivated, the slower the progress would be.

Every time he cultivated, Yang Wei had to endure unimaginable pain, which came from the depths of his soul, and there was no way for people to deal with it. Every time his soul contracted and expanded, Yang Wei was like a giant holding him in the palm of his hand and kneading him vigorously, squeezing and squeezing, and then flattening him again.

So Yang Wei wanted to stuff a cloth ball into his mouth, if he wasn't afraid that someone would break in when he was practicing, he wouldn't want to leave a piece of cloth on his body, because every time he practiced Yang Wei was like being fished out of water, and the clothes on his body would be soaked with sweat. Yang Wei suspected that there would be a few people who could bear this kind of pain, especially those who were so old that they were about to enter the coffin, and if they endured it once, they were afraid that they would have to return to the soul clan.

But the benefits of cultivating the Soul Refining Decision in the past three days were also obvious, that is, his brain had become more flexible, and his ears could now hear even the sound of butterflies flapping their wings three miles away, and his eyes could see farther than before.

His cultivation time is too short, and when he can extremely condense his soul and cultivate the soul core, he will no longer be afraid that the soul clan will discover his secrets, and it can be said that his soul has transformed into a real soul clan at that time. And it adds a very useful skill, which is the Soul Thorn. The soul can be separated into a filament, condensed into a sharp needle, pierced into the soul of others and detonated, and the person who is stabbed by the soul will be dementia at least and directly killed.

Most of the skills of the soul clan are skills that kill people without seeing blood, and directly attack the soul. Now Yang Wei can only know this one. It's a pity that soul refining can only increase the strength of the soul, but the amount of the soul will not change, and there is no way to absorb soul energy from heaven and earth, the only way is to devour it.

But Yang Wei's method of devouring souls cannot, that is to say, Yang Wei can only increase the strength of his soul now, and cannot really strengthen his soul, but just by increasing the strength of his soul, Yang Wei is already very satisfied. Although it was very painful to cultivate the Soul Refining Decision, the pleasure of this soul condensation was also very strong. Yang Wei's current words, in a word, are pain and happiness.