Chapter 2: Plundering Spirits

While everyone was talking.

In Ling Jiuqiu's mind.

Massive amounts of information were merging at an extremely fast speed, and a traverser named Yu Luo from the Water Blue Star began to merge with Ling Jiuqiu's consciousness that was about to dissipate.

"Xianwu Continent? Martial arts practice? A warrior who flies to the sky? A mysterious and infinite martial spirit? ”

"I'm not dead? I actually crossed over! ”

Yu Luo's consciousness regained consciousness, receiving a lot of information in his mind.

Yu Luo, who has been in Shui Lanxing for more than 30 years, even if he only relies on the amount of information in his mind, occupies an absolute initiative in the process of merging with Ling Jiuqiu's memories.

What's more, Yu Luo, who rose from the micro end as an orphan and eventually grew into a medium-sized city gang leader, is far more mature and tenacious than the immature Ling Jiuqiu, both in terms of heart and three views.

In the process of fusion, Yu Luo's consciousness naturally became the subject, and Ling Jiuqiu became a vassal.

"However, now that I am using Ling Jiuqiu's body and identity, then, from now on, I will be Ling Jiuqiu!"

"Brand new Ling Jiuqiu!"

With the complete fusion of his memories, he was alone in his previous life, and he calmly accepted his new identity now.

At this moment, an illusory golden tripod appeared in his mind out of thin air.

"This Xiao Ding actually crossed over with me and became my martial spirit?"

Jiuqiu's heart was shocked.

The relevant information of the martial soul automatically appeared in his mind, allowing him to instantly understand the abilities possessed by this Xiao Ding.

Outside.

The blood-red tripod is completely outlined, with five legs and five ears, and the round tripod body has mysterious and complex patterns.

The momentum is majestic, but it also looks mysterious and abnormal.

At this moment, Ling Jiuqiu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

"Give me death!"

He jumped up from the ground and without warning pounced on Ling Guanghua not far away, and threw a punch forward.

Under the phantom-like blood-red tripod, Jiuqiu was covered with a majestic momentum.

This seemingly ordinary punch made Ling Guanghua feel a strong and domineering force that pushed everything.

Guanghua's face changed suddenly.

"Damn, what if you awaken the martial spirit? I woke up before you! ”

Blood-red true qi gushed out wildly from his body, centering on his body, quickly outlining into a stout python form.

Phantom Beast Mutant Martial Soul - Spirit Devouring Python!

His Spirit Devouring Python Martial Soul can swallow a large amount of food at one time, store it in the body for continuous digestion, and can devour energy such as true qi to quickly digest and absorb it in the body.

You must know that martial arts cultivation depends on eating!

Through eating, the various nutrients and energy in the food are absorbed and converted into true qi, which is used to strengthen oneself.

The higher the efficiency of eating, to some extent, it also means that the higher the efficiency of cultivation.

Therefore, Ling Guanghua, who had awakened the Spirit Devouring Python, as long as the resources were sufficient, his cultivation speed was definitely stronger than that of his peers.

Of course.

After all, it is only a yellow-level high-grade martial soul, and the devouring efficiency of the Spirit Devouring Python is not too high, although Ling Guanghua's cultivation speed is fast, it is not an exaggeration.

In addition to the fact that his cultivation speed is higher than that of the same level, the characteristics of the python give him good flexibility and strength.

This is also where his confidence lies in not to be outdone.

The process of activating the martial soul is only in an instant.

The phantom shadow of the blood-red Spirit Devouring Python that seemed to be real and illusory hovered on the surface of Ling Guanghua's body, and his cold gaze was facing Ling Jiuqiu who was rushing towards him.

"Come on!"

Ling Guanghua roared angrily and rushed forward.

The Spirit Swallowing Python's mouth opened at an extremely exaggerated angle, as if it was about to swallow Ling Jiuqiu's body in one gulp.

Under everyone's gaze, the blood-colored python and the blood-colored Dading collided violently.

The next moment.

made Guanghua's expression change greatly.

Under an unrivaled force, the illusory body of the Spirit Devouring Python rippled like water waves, and seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

It didn't take long for him to awaken the martial soul, and his cultivation had only officially entered the True Qi Realm, which was not much stronger than Ling Jiuqiu, who had just awakened the martial soul.

There is not much difference in the cultivation of the two.

The martial arts attainments are similar.

Then, the reason for today's crushing advantage must be because the opponent's martial soul level is higher!

Ling Guanghua's heart moved, and he looked at the blood-red Da Ding that stood still, and he confirmed this idea.

The level of martial souls is from high to low, which is the highest god level, plus heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, a total of five levels.

Each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, which is equivalent to a total of fifteen sub-grades.

Needless to say, there are not a few in the records of the entire Luo'an Kingdom.

The four grades of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang are relatively common.

And among them, the vast majority of them are yellow-level martial spirits.

If it is said that the martial soul awakened is one out of a hundred, then the Xuan-level martial soul is one out of a thousand, the ground-level martial soul is one out of a million, and the heaven-level martial soul is one out of a million.

It can be seen that the rarity and preciousness of high-level martial souls.

Any martial soul awakener above the Xuan level can be regarded as a genius, and he will definitely be cultivated by the family.

Thinking of this, Ling Guanghua glanced at Ling Jiuqiu strangely, and said secretly in his heart:

"It's a pity that no matter how strong your martial soul is, it can't be compared to Ling Bailong, and now your awakening will cause greater hostility from the second lady."

"In that case, just try your limit and use your martial soul information as a name for surrendering to Ling Bailong."

After making a decision, Ling Guanghua once again mobilized the true qi in his body and worked hard to stabilize the crumbling Spirit Devouring Python.

At this time.

Ling Jiuqiu just punched him again.

The fists collided again.

The blood-colored phantom-like two martial spirits collided together again.

Ling Guanghua's figure took a few steps back, and the Spirit Devouring Python became shaky again, and completely dissipated like smoke under Ling Jiuqiu's next punch.

"This martial soul is too powerful! It must be above the middle grade of the Xuan level, and it may even be the ground level! ”

It made Guanghua's heart move.

When the goal is achieved, he is ready to open his mouth and admit defeat.

"Brother Jiuqiu, I recognize ......"

However, Ling Jiuqiu's expression was indifferent, ignoring his behavior of preparing to beg for mercy, and he smashed down with another punch mercilessly.

"Wait......"

Ling Guanghua looked shocked, and wanted to say something.

"Bump!"

With a muffled sound.

Ling Jiuqiu's fist landed on his face, smashing it into a deformed face.

Blood was spilled, and broken teeth were flying.

Ling Jiuqiu's face was expressionless, and he quickly made up two punches, beating the other party to death without hesitation.

Then, his mind flickered.

A mysterious energy poured into the other party's mind, covering one of the mini spirit swallowing pythons.

The master is dead, the Spirit Devouring Python Martial Soul is about to dissipate, in the face of Ling Jiuqiu's mysterious attack, there is no resistance at all, so he can only let the mysterious energy completely wrap it, and leave Ling Guanghua's mind with it, and return to the golden tripod in Ling Jiuqiu's mind.

The next moment.

The golden tripod suddenly shines brightly.

The mini spirit swallowing python seemed to sense the life and death crisis, and writhed wildly in the ding.

However.

Under the influence of the mysterious power in the Great Ding, the struggle of the mini Spirit Swallowing Python was only in vain, and it soon turned into a golden energy and merged into the inner wall of the Great Ding.

Followed by.

Among the five legs of the golden tripod, a lifelike devouring python pattern quietly appeared on one of the feet.