Chapter Seventy-One: Choice

The Shrek Academy special training team returned, and the first phase of special training officially ended.

Bibi Qing spent a day researching the specific uses of the Radiance Fragment all the way, and finally got something.

After settling the members of Shrek's special training team, Bibi Qing returned to the secret room of the Martial Spirit Temple again.

The shards of light emitted an indescribable brilliance, levitating above Bibi Qing's head, giving him a seemingly endless sense of warmth.

Bibi Qing's hands pinched the seal of the decisive rapid change, countless soul struggles rushed into the radiance fragments, with the increase of soul power, the light emitted by the brilliance fragments became more and more powerful, but it seemed that it had not yet reached the limit.

Of course, Bibi Qing would not stop there, and continued to mobilize the soul power of his whole body to convey the radiance fragments, and for a while, a hazy golden mist appeared above Bibi Qing's head.

I don't know how long it took, a vortex composed of pure soul power appeared above the Martial Spirit Temple again, in the shape of a funnel, and the tip of this funnel was exactly the direction where Bibi Qing's secret room was located.

"Teacher, Brother Qing won't have any problems."

Under the Pope's seat, Hu Liena had a sad look on her face, it was the first time she had seen that when the soul master was cultivating, she could produce such a powerful sound formation, which really shocked her.

From the incomparably huge soul power vortex alone, Hu Liena could feel the terrifying aura faintly emanating from it, which made her worry about Bibi Qing.

But Bibi Dong's expression was extremely calm, and she was very relieved about Bibi Qing's strength.

Once upon a time, he was beaten and screamed by her in the training ground, but he never gave up, and his indomitable spirit almost made Bibi Dong fall for him.

Later, when he grew up as a teenager, he could compete with her, and if he didn't show all his strength, Bibi Dong would have nothing to do with that boy.

Until now, the young man was able to press her into the training ground without much effort, and when he thought of the magic hand that was walking up and down, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel a little angry, and his face was slightly red.

"Teacher, teacher?"

Hu Liena's puzzled voice woke up Bibi Dong, who was deep in thought, and Bibi Dong hurriedly returned to his spirit and straightened his posture.

"Don't worry, Nana, with me, I can keep him safe."

Hearing the Pope's teacher's words, Hu Liena breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't dig into the reason for the Pope's previous slight distraction.

The soul power is agitated, and the golden light almost fills the entire secret room, and if an uninformed person steps into the secret room, he will definitely be torn and shattered by the agitated soul power.

Bibi Qing, the center of the secret room, was not affected by the soul turbulence at all, because he was the center of the entire vortex, the creator of the soul storm.

The soul power rolled, and the fragments that emitted endless brilliance slowly fell, slowly merging with Bibi Qing.

Suddenly, Bibi Qing's face showed an extremely painful look, and every nerve in his body was trembling slightly, as if he was suffering great pain.

Indeed, the fragments of brilliance were not as bright and gentle as they seemed on the surface, but in the moment they entered the body, they gave Bibi Qing a painful chill to the bone marrow, and after the chill subsided, it was as hot as magma, burning every inch of blood.

But Bibi Qing gritted his teeth and forcibly endured this heart-piercing pain, and his face couldn't help but turn purple for a while.

In addition to the unspeakable pain, the only thing that comforted Bibi Qing was that the inside of his body was changing from the best to the better bit by bit, and even the soul power flowing in the meridians had a hint of light under the action of this glorious fragment.

Rather than light, it seems more appropriate to use the metaphor of the sacred.

Gradually, the fragments of brilliance completely submerged into Bibi Qing's body, which made the pain he suffered reach the top in an instant!

Suddenly, a slight thud sounded in the secret room.

The pupils in Bibi Qing's eyes shook dramatically.

His left arm shattered into a mist of blood at this moment!

The blood mist scattered in all directions, and even the bones comparable to the hardest metal in the world were shattered into countless pieces at this time.

At this moment, Bibi Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and roared out of his mouth, and the terrible voice even made the entire secret room echo.

But even so, it can't make Bibi Qing completely turn into a bloody mist of left arm.

Even in Bibi Qing's perception, the existence of the left arm had completely disappeared, and if it weren't for the presence of a huge blood mouth on the shoulder, uninformed people would even think that the left arm had never existed from beginning to end.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Bibi Qing endured the pain, his brows furrowed, and through simple soul power channeling, he found that the disappearance of his left arm did not seem to be an illusion, but something that really happened.

This is a bit difficult, without the left arm, the soul power flow cannot form a whole, and then it is impossible to continue to dissolve and dissolve the radiant fragments in the body.

Bibi Qing barely thought about it, the strong feeling of pain had blurred his head, and his vision in front of him was a little unclear, but he never gave up.

Because he knows that if he gives up at this time, he is afraid that there is only a dead end.

The Radiance Fragment is not a simple thing, in Bibi Qing's judgment, this thing does not seem to belong to the Douluo Continent, it is completely a force with different attributes.

If it can't be successfully dissolved and digested, and this power of different attributes can be used for one's own use, then this power will exist in Bibi Qing's body like a powder keg.

Not a single one, this powder keg will lead Bibi Qing's soul power to explode.

In the meantime, Bibi Qing will explode like a bomb, and will be blown into nothingness along with his soul.

That kind of situation is naturally not what Bibi Qing wants to see.

Now there are three solutions in front of Bibi Qing.

The first plan is to forcibly prop up the painful body and take out a piece of the soul bone of the left arm to regenerate the left arm.

Through the soul bone, Bibi Qing was able to regenerate his left arm, thus once again connecting the soul power operation route in his body into a whole.

In this way, Bibi Qing will once again have the capital to digest the fragments of radiance.

However, the downside is that Bibi Qing does not guarantee that the newly generated left arm will not be blown up again.

If the second effort also fails, then Bibi Qing will suffer unimaginable heavy damage, and the soul power level of his whole body will drop by at least one big realm, and he will never be able to advance an inch.

The second plan is to call the elder sister from the family as an assistant, through external soul power channeling, to expel the radiance fragments from the body, and then regenerate a left arm with the soul bone of the left arm, and start to dissolve and digest the brilliance fragments again, or discard them aside.

The third option, stick to the status quo and try to continue to dissolve the fragments of brilliance with soul power, maybe a miracle will happen.

All three options are extremely risky, and although the second option can greatly reduce your own stress, it may put your own sister in danger.

It is worth mentioning that although the second plan is easy, it was immediately extinguished by himself as soon as Bibi Qing's thoughts arose, Bibi Qing would never allow his loved ones to fall into danger, Bibi Qing would rather die than be hurt in the slightest bit.

So, today Bibi Qing had to choose between two options, and although he wanted to try both, it seemed that the fragments of brilliance didn't leave him much time.