Chapter 61 Soul Technique, Can It Be Like This? (Three more, please subscribe!) )

The 100,000-year-level soul ring contained majestic energy, and even Xiao Yan's body felt a pressure, and he was engrossed in urging Xuantian Gong, absorbing and digesting this energy with his pure internal force.

Four years of weight-bearing cultivation had already allowed his strength to improve again and reach a new level.

If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally encountered the golden silk vine back then and was able to create weight-bearing clothes to cultivate, Xiao Yan estimated that he would need to cultivate for at least a few more years before he could fuse this 100,000-year-level soul ring.

His mind sank into his body, and Xiao Yan methodically began to channel the energy that poured into his meridians from the soul ring.

The amount of these energies is very large, and it must be refined and fused by internal forces in order to be completely absorbed.

Otherwise, if it doesn't work well, Xiao Yan feels that even if it is his current tough body, he will have to die because of absorbing and fusing this 100,000-year soul ring and exploding his body!

In the face of the seemingly overwhelming energy, Xiao Yan strictly controlled the amount of soul ring energy pouring into the meridians, and always controlled it within the meridians.

Then he took the initiative to urge the internal force of Xuantian Gong, wrapped a small part of the soul ring energy that entered the meridians, and after running in the meridians according to Xuantian Gong for a week, it was finally completely assimilated into the internal force and stored in the sea of qi in the body.

With the continuous refining of the soul ring energy, Xiao Yan, who had always looked inwardly at the situation in his body, was shocked to find that his internal force was undergoing a qualitative change in this process.

It is no exaggeration to say that his cultivation path is the existence that many martial arts practitioners hope for.

Cultivating as an infant; Open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra; Internal strength can be practiced 24 hours a day; Wearing a load, the internal force can always become more refined under the pressure of gravity; There is also a soul ring that can greatly increase internal strength.

Although it has only been a short period of ten years, the depth of his internal strength is no less than that of his predecessors who have cultivated for seventy or eighty years.

Under the infusion of the energy of the 100,000-year soul ring, the internal force that was originally like a dense mist of water became more and more condensed, and finally turned into pure white water droplets and fell into the meridians.

One, two, three......

As if a light rain was falling in the meridians, all the internal forces were constantly transforming towards the liquid state.

Although the overall number was drastically decreasing, Xiao Yan found that the internal force of this liquid was extremely pure, and every drop was enough to cast a six-vein divine sword.

With the recovery speed of Xuantian Gong and the deep internal force in his body, at this time, he could finally release the six-vein divine sword as he wanted.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, Tang Hao looked at the three soul rings on Xiao Yan's body, two black and one red, with complicated eyes.

At the age of ten, he already has a body comparable to that of Title Douluo, and his soul power is also extremely majestic, not under some Contra Douluo at all, in the future, how strong can he be?

Could it be that the qualifications of humans and the children of the shape-shifting soul beasts are so rebellious?

Suddenly, the first black soul ring on Xiao Yan's body changed. This soul ring, which originally had a few red spots, began to have more and more red light.

"This is from Xiao San's own soul ring, and he has obtained the energy overflowing from the 100,000-year soul ring, is he going to advance to the 100,000-year level?"

Half an hour later, the blood-red light became more and more, and finally completely covered the original black, and the soul ring on Xiao Yan's body changed to red, black, and red.

At this moment, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes.

The bulging black robe on his body lasted for a while, and then it slowly stuck to his skin, exhaling a long breath of turbidity, and Xiao Yan slowly stood up.

Tang Hao asked out loud, "What are the two soul skills that the 100,000-year soul ring gave you?" ”

The Purple Pole Demon Pupil urged, and Xiao Yan first judged the strength gap between him and Tang Hao.

This time by fusing a 100,000-year-level soul ring and soul bone, his ascension was huge, and he had reached a qualitative change.

If it is now surpassed by Tang Hao, then there will be nothing to say.

In the Soul Hunting Forest before, Xiao Yan's judgment of Tang Hao's strength was bottomless and terrifying.

If Tang Hao really wanted to kill him, he didn't need to use the second move at all.

Four years had passed since the Soul Hunting Forest, and Xiao Yan was surprised to find that although the gap between him and Tang Hao had narrowed a lot, it was still difficult to defeat Tang Hao.

If it is said that when he was in the Soul Hunting Forest, his strength had reached the level of Murong Fu, then Tang Hao was undoubtedly the existence of a sweeping monk.

Four years have passed, and now he has been promoted from Murong Fu to Qiao Feng, but Tang Hao is still a sweeping monk.

This is just a simple comparison, in reality, counting Tang Hao's use of martial souls and soul skills, the gap should be a few points greater.

Xiao Yan sighed in disappointment, the third soul ring on his body suddenly flashed with blood-red light, and countless blue-gold vines suddenly condensed in front of Xiao Yan under this red light, weaving towards a human figure.

Looking at this extremely similar scene, a gleam appeared in Tang Hao's eyes: "This strange soul technique again?" Could it be the inherent soul skill of a person like Xiao San? ”

A few seconds later, the blood-red soul ring came out of Xiao Yan's body and merged into the vine man's body, and in an instant, a strange scene occurred.

The lifelike vine man was actually transforming into a real human at a speed visible to the naked eye at the moment when the soul ring fused into the body.

Not only Tang Hao, but even Xiao Yan was stunned, he had just finished absorbing and fusing soul rings and soul bones, and he didn't know much about his soul skills.

Soul technique, can it still be like this?

After a while, a graceful girl appeared in the eyes of the two.

A pink dress tightly wrapped the girl's graceful figure, and the dress was embellished with gorgeous gold ornaments, which shimmered dazzlingly in the moonlight.

The girl's face is extremely shaped, it is a goose egg face with a bit of baby fat, and the skin can be broken by blowing, white as jade, as tender as if you can squeeze out water as long as you pinch it gently.

The cloud sleeves were slightly lifted upward, revealing a small half of the pink and plump arms, which were so white that they were crystal clear, and the silk dress was propped up round and towering. Wrapping around the hips, the silk yarn is tight.

A pair of extraordinarily slender jade legs, wrapped in white matte stockings, round and elastic, with a pair of delicate flat-soled embroidered shoes under his feet.

"The shapeshifting soul beast has been resurrected?" Tang Hao muttered, saw the face of the girl in front of him, and shook his head slightly.

Although this girl has a similarity to the shapeshifting soul beast just now, the two are obviously not the same person.

Xiao Yan initially thought that Xiao Wu had been resurrected, but after taking a look, he also knew that the girl in front of him and Xiao Wu were not the same person at all.

The slender eyelashes blinked slightly, the girl slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Tang Hao, a blood-red light suddenly erupted in her eyes, and she burst out in an instant, and her slender jade legs carried the sound of breaking wind towards Tang Hao.

(End of chapter)