Chapter 90: Soul Level

The surrounding wind was gusting, and all kinds of strange sounds made Feng Xiaoqiang feel terrified.

The small fire turned into a faint flame and served as her protector on the side.

Feng Xiaoqiang tried his best to calm down, shield his five senses, and perceive his soul energy according to the soul power method.

At this moment, it is already ugly, and it is the time when the yin energy is at its peak.

But Feng Xiaoqiang could no longer see anything other than being able to "see" the colorful spiritual power elements around him.

This state of affairs lasted for an hour.

Feng Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, could it be that he had misremembered the trick? Or misunderstood?

She dodged into the space and read the booklet from cover to cover.

That's right!

What went wrong?

Xiao Huo came over and looked at it, thought for a moment and said, "Master, the soul power technique on this is low-level, and it is more suitable for the cultivation of white souls and red souls. ”

"Souls are also ranked?" Feng Xiaoqiang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"The soul is divided into white soul, red soul, purple soul, and color soul. The color soul is the most noble and powerful soul, the spiritual power and divine thoughts are very strong, can exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, and ordinary evil spirits dare not get close. ”

"The battle between the master and Hua Rongying, if it weren't for the master's strong spirit, I'm afraid he would have been poisoned a long time ago. The master's soul should be a purple soul. ”

Alas! Finally, there is a technique for cultivating soul power, but I can't cultivate it yet. Her so-called good fortune and good luck are no one.

Feng Xiaoqiang was very depressed, as soon as her mood was low, she felt tired and sleepy.

If it weren't for the soul power that Luoyuan Ancestor had input for her to temporarily nourish her soul, she would have fallen asleep a long time ago.

"However, the booklet is like an ancient thing, and the paper is like a kind of secret animal skin paper. Look at the degree of wear and tear at least tens of thousands of years......"

"Getting to the point!"

Belch!

"The point is that there are some special exercises, engraved on this kind of secret animal skin paper, as long as blood is dripped, this animal skin paper will show the level of the exercises that match the cultivator's soul level. Talent is low......"

"If you talk so loudly in the future, I'll strangle you!"

Belch! Xiaohuo was startled, and subconsciously touched his neck - it has no neck, it is afraid of wool!

Here, Feng Xiaoqiang bit his finger and dripped the blood on the animal skin paper, and the blood disappeared immediately.

But the vellum paper has not changed, it is still the same.

Feng Xiaoqiang dropped another drop, and it was still the same.

Feng Xiaoqiang: "......"

Useless rags, tear it up!

Feng Xiaoqiang picked it up and tore it, and the booklet in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of colorful light.

Feng Xiaoqiang: "......"

A tattered booklet was not cleaned up.

The light dissipated, and Feng Xiaoqiang looked at the booklet in his hand again, it was still the same.

But the words inside have changed, not only the content of the recipe has been renewed, but each word also faintly exudes color.

Feng Xiaoqiang read it carefully word by word and understood it carefully, for fear of missing a word.

The small fire on the side was already shocked.

The soul of the master is colorful! Colored !! Isn't she......

No way! I'll be dizzy for a while.

After Feng Xiaoqiang memorized and comprehended, he walked out of the space, sat cross-legged, got rid of distracting thoughts, and began to settle down.

Mind and mind are united, and the mind is concentrated.

Gradually, Feng Xiaoqiang fell into a wonderful feeling.

Colorful spiritual elements flowed around her, and she "saw" the growth of plants and trees, the opening of wildflowers, the trajectory of the wind, and ...... Clouds of white, red, cotton-like wisps of mist floated in the air.

They are not stationary, but slowly moving.

Where it's cold, they move.

Feng Xiaoqiang silently recited the mantra, urging her divine thoughts, and slowly a white mist mass approached her.

Then there is the red one.

At first, the speed at which the fog mass moved closer to Feng Xiaoqiang was as slow as a snail crawling.

Feng Xiaoqiang patiently used his divine thoughts to retract, and then refined his soul qi into soul power, and then integrated it into his own soul.

It's a complicated process that requires a lot of patience.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Xiaoqiang's speed of absorbing soul qi increased.

Although it can't be faster than the speed at which she absorbs aura, it is much faster than the snail's slow speed at the beginning.

Ten days later, Feng Xiaoqiang's damaged soul was completely repaired.

She has completed the primary practice of "Condensing the Soul".

What others need years or even decades to complete, she completes in ten days. This should be thanks to her ingenuity.

After Feng Xiaoqiang's soul condensation technique was proficient, he suddenly had a whim on the fifth day.

She let out a wisp of her soul and lingered around her, and after a while, a strange scene appeared.

The white and red soul qi nearby were like a wolf seeing a delicious meal, and they quickly gathered towards Feng Xiaoqiang.

When the soul qi puts Feng Xiaoqiang......