"What I'm going to tell you now is how to really discern a person's strength. As he spoke, a thin layer of gray light suddenly appeared around him, "Low-level fighters, soul power is like a trickle swimming in the meridians, and only you can feel it." And the mid-level fighter, the soul power is turned into qi, which can form an extremely light layer of soul power mist around the body, which has the effect of weakening the offensive slightly. ”

Yun Yi nodded slightly, he had not yet cultivated the soul of the soldier, but he could already feel the trickle of soul power in his body, mostly thanks to the solid foundation laid by the three years of continuous body refining. He had a faint feeling that the barrier between himself and the beginner fighters was as thin as a cicada's wings, and he might only need a chance to step into this threshold.

At this moment, the mist around Yazi gradually condensed, turning into a faint silver gauze, the gauze was very thin, shrouded in his silver robe, and the layers were clear but not strange at all.

"This is a high-level fighter, a soul power avatar, although there is only this thin layer, but it can be attacked by any low-level fighter, if he encounters it in the future, remember to beware of one or two. Wooko reminded.

"Yes!" Yun Yi's expression was serious, this was the first time he had seen Yu Zi show his strength in three years, although his face was calm, his heart was already extremely excited, and the waves were up. In other days, I want to be as strong as Teacher Yizi! Yi Shuiyun, you wait for me!

"Next, there is the monarch-level ...... Soldier Soul Transformation!"

Yu Zi said in a low voice, and at the same time, his left hand was raised slightly, but his robe was windless, and a majestic aura was restrained in his body, without the slightest release and hurt Yun Yi in front of him.

"Crackle-crackle-"

Countless electric lights suddenly surged from the left hand of the man, and the pure thunder snake rushed and intertwined, and the thunder light came and went. The next moment, the brilliance dissipated, and a silver giant sword appeared in the hand of the giant sword, and the strange lines on the giant sword were attached, forming a special symbol three inches below the sword grid, vaguely like a cross.

"Bladeless Greatsword: Thunder Scar. Yazi stroked the thunder mark sword, and whispered in his mouth, "A little thunder light has endless traces, and the wind and rain fall in the Moon City......"

Shocked by the hidden sword of thunder in front of him, Yun Yi almost ignored the whispering of the whisper.

"After the soul of the soldier is transformed, there is still room for improvement, but its foundation determines its future growth, you have to remember this. Because even if it can grow, its growth is extremely limited. Everyone's soldier soul has the breath that belongs to the owner of the soldier soul, especially the attribute soldier soul, which should not be underestimated. "The heart can be high, but not too high, not too ambitious, what I am showing you right now is just to broaden your horizons, lest you go out and lose your face." ”

"The disciple will never disgrace the teacher. Yunyi was respectful and swore an oath.

"To lose or not to lose, it's not just a matter of words, if you lose to that little girl of the Yi family in the future, don't say it's my disciple! In the end, there was an unusually more joking hint in Yazi's stern tone.

"Now, I'll teach you the fusion of the soul of the soldier and the weapon! The unity of the soul is the cultivation path that every fighter must go through, the higher the degree of fit of the soul of the weapon, the more handy it will be in battle, and with a strong physique and a sensitive body, there will be few defeats in the same level. ”

"The unity of the weapon and soul first requires your ultimate control of the weapon. Although you only got this shield yesterday, you have three years of experience in refining your body and cultivating your body, and your control over yourself is already perfect, and it shouldn't take long for you to become familiar with this shield. I'll give you half a day, and before you practice in the afternoon, I need to see how comfortable you are with this shield!"

"Yes!" said Yun Yi.

Having already refined his body to reach the realm of strengthening, he naturally knew the importance of a strong body for mastering a weapon. A person who can perfectly control his body and internal strength is equivalent to a person who has opened up the second pulse of Ren Du in martial arts, and he is very quick to learn anything. Half a day is enough time for Yun Yi to master a shield - of course, it is so simple that he does not have any skills, just to drive a shield like an arm.

It was past noon, and Yu Zi began to teach on time: "The soul of the soldier is not an entity, so it is difficult to withstand the impact of energy, so it needs the protection of the weapon, and the unity of the soul of the weapon is to inject the soul of the soldier into the weapon, and to achieve a soul fit with it! I will tell you the essentials, as well as my experience, and then you start to try to ......."

Towards the evening, amid the continuous scolding and teaching of the man, Yun Yi finally completed the unity of the instrument and soul with a sweaty head.

The unity of the soul is actually very simple to complete, the soul of the soldier is restricted, and the weapon is infused, in total, these two steps are in total, and you can often raise your hand when you are familiar with it. However, the self-proclaimed person who has always claimed to be strict about the death of the dead is not worth his life, but he insisted on supervising Yun Yi's approach to the perfect fit of the soul. Once, twice, twice, three times...... There comes a time when you're close to a perfect fit.

How can we do it with a perfect fit? We must avoid probability! If we do it, we must do it well! We must do it well! We must do it close to a perfect fit every time!

How? Give me a thought, give me a hard time to remember the feeling of a near-perfect fit, and then try again! No once, ten times, ten times, a hundred times...... There is always a time to get used to it!

Hmmm, get used to it, practice for me again, how can it be enough to get close to a perfect fit! Practice for me to a perfect fit......

......

The night was hazy, the primeval forest was shrouded in a faint mist, the waveless lake reflected the night sky, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

Yun Yi's eyes were closed, his left hand was clenched on the arm of the shield, and on the silver round shield, there were constantly flowing through the lines like water waves. Finally, with a "buzz" sound, the ripples stagnated, and at the same time, the surface of the round shield faintly flashed with the phantom of the shield soldier's soul, and the phantom gradually shrank, and finally merged with the silver round shield.

"Huh-" Yun Yi slowly opened his eyes, carefully felt the feeling brought to him by the shield in his hand, and after a few breaths, his face relaxed, and he exhaled a long breath, "Haha, the eighteenth time in a row perfect fit! I think I have mastered my own perfect fit skills, and the rest is just to use time to constantly hone myself." ”

Yazi looked at Yun Yi in the moonlight, Yun Yi at this moment can already be called a teenager. Recalling Yunyi's life in the past three years, Yu Zi's cold face didn't feel that it had softened a little, "Brother Tian, that's all I can do for Xiaoyi, and the rest depends on his own opportunities and creations......"

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that Yun Yi was looking at him with a strange expression, probably because Yun Yi had never seen him so "gentle......

"What are you looking at, bastard! It's getting dark, don't you let me go back to the Candelaka level!"

Yun Yi shrunk his neck, laughing in his heart, but his feet were not slow, and with a slight force, he shot out like an arrow from the string, and the speed was so fast that a beginner fighter must be surprised when he saw it. On the other hand, the ground under his feet did not show any traces of the use of force.