Facing the shameless white tiger, Chen Zheng was speechless for a while.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The next moment, the white tiger grew its mouth and wanted to spit out something, but he couldn't spit it out, he coughed dryly twice, and his tiger face was red.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the white tiger's body trembled violently, and an ancient savage aura spread, as if a desolate ancient beast had descended, and the entire hall became irritable.

Knowing that it was the demon blood that had played a role, Chen Zheng immediately used the original qi to protect himself.

"Not good!"

Seeing that the domineering aura suddenly released by the white tiger might affect the cultivation of the four elders, Chen Zheng immediately stood between the white tiger and the four elders who were cultivating, releasing his own momentum to block the domineering momentum exuded by the white tiger.

The momentum of the waves, the momentum of the fighting tiger, and the momentum of the thunder were released at the same time, far exceeding the momentum of a martial artist of the same level, but in the face of the domineering aura exuded by the white tiger, it was unspeakably weak!

Some Orthodox warriors in the lobby hurriedly withdrew from the lobby, and Dai Sanjin also retreated to the door of the lobby.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The tables and chairs in the lobby were all overwhelmed and turned into a puff of smoke.

"Click, click......"

The marble floor directly exploded into shocking cracks, spreading in all directions from the center of the white tiger's limbs.

"What a powerful momentum!"

Chen Zheng urged the original qi to support it with all his might, and at this moment, he understood the supreme power contained in the demon blood, and also believed the words of the white tiger, those demon blood seemed to be really the essence blood of the divine beast white tiger.

Is this the breath of the Ancient Divine Beast?

It is so vast and boundless, as if it is the whole heaven and earth, as if it is an infinite starry sky, and any person in front of it only feels small.

This momentum comes from the bones, as if it is innate, and there is no need to deliberately release it, just the breath that flows out inadvertently is to silence the heavens and the earth.

Fighting the tiger, this is the highest level of the fighting tiger!

At this moment, Chen Zheng seemed to have an understanding, and his understanding of the fighting tiger situation was further improved.

The aura emanating from his body was also instantly enhanced, but he was still not the opponent of the aura emanating from the white tiger's body.

Chen Zheng also didn't have any way to do this, after all, the divine beast White Tiger, but the existence of the legend, his own cultivation was probably far above the Lingwu Realm, and the momentum he exuded was not comparable to that of a small martial artist in the Tianwu Realm

Fortunately, this is not the momentum of the real Divine Beast White Tiger, but just a drop of the essence of the Divine Beast White Tiger's breath, if it is the real Divine Beast White Tiger descending, I am afraid that the heavens and the earth will collapse, and he must have already merged into ashes.

Half an hour later, the aura on the white tiger's body gradually converged, Chen Zheng was already prostration, and he sat on the ground, not expecting that the confrontation of momentum alone would be so tired.

The white tiger's body was filled with holy light, lying on the ground, as if he was asleep.

Seeing that the white tiger had stabilized, Chen Zheng was relieved and began to cultivate on the spot, and after recovering his original qi, he began to cultivate his soul power.

The cultivation strength of the Heavenly Martial Realm Nine-Star Dacheng is still too low, in front of many Xuanwu Realm martial artists, Chen Zheng is still an ant-like existence, Chen Zheng understands that he must not relax, and must further improve his cultivation strength.

Although the original qi cultivation cannot be improved for the time being, there is no magic spell in the cultivation of soul power, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Especially now that he is already a soul master of the Five Rank Dacheng, his soul can completely go out of his body, and he can completely perform some martial arts.

It was already night, Chen Zheng's soul quietly went out of his body, flew out of the lobby, ran the Xingyue Treasure Body, bathed in the starlight and moonlight and played "Stacked Wave Fist" a few times, and practiced swordsmanship for a while with the Ice Hell Sword.

The soul body is Chen Zheng's soul, and he has long mastered all kinds of martial arts, and he can perform them smoothly, even more smoothly than Chen Zheng's physical body. It's just that the power is greatly reduced, and it is only one-tenth of the time when the physical body is used.

However, this thing is not in a hurry, only when the soul power cultivation is further improved, the soul body is more condensed, and the power of the martial arts can be greater.

Stopping his martial arts cultivation, Chen Zheng flew into the distance.

He wanted to try how far his soul could walk after his soul was out of his body.

Chen Zheng's soul body was translucent, drifting in the night, and if anyone saw it, they would definitely think they had bumpered with a ghost.

Of course, in order to avoid being bumped into, Chen Zheng did not walk on the main road, but wandered in a relatively hidden place, passing through the wall unhindered.

It wasn't until he walked fifty or sixty miles that Chen Zheng stopped, and when he reached such a distance, his perception of the body had begun to blur.

He knew that he had reached the limit of his out-of-body life, but the distance was far beyond his expectations.

Because according to the normal distance of the soul out of the body of a fifth-grade soul master, it should be within twenty or thirty miles, the distance of his soul out of the body has doubled.

Chen Zheng guessed that this should be beneficial to him refining the two strange souls of the Azure Sea Soul and the Divine Cold Ice Soul.

When he walked back, while passing through a thick wall, Chen Zheng suddenly thought that his soul power could penetrate a wall of several meters, why couldn't he penetrate the Divine Stone?

Although the Divine Stone is very peculiar, and the strange aura on it may still hinder the soul from peeping, but if it can be forcibly passed over, will it be possible to see everything in the Divine Stone soon?

The soul returned, and Chen Zheng asked Zhi Lao.

Zhi Lao didn't say anything, and passed him a copy of "Divine Soul Technique".

"Divine Soul Technique" is not a martial art, but a soul method purely used to distinguish stones.

There are thousands of kinds of sacred stones, but there is only one way to distinguish them, and that is to see through the falsehood. This book "Divine Soul Art" is about how to see through the illusion and falsehood of the Divine Stone, and see the treasures contained in the Divine Stone.

Combined with the results obtained from cutting stones during the day, Chen Zheng soon had some insights into "Divine Soul Technique".

When distinguishing stones, it is necessary to break through all distracting thoughts, and use the soul to sense the existence in the divine stone, if the existence of the divine stone is psychic, it will definitely be sensed.

Of course, it's normal not to feel it, and when the soul power cultivation is too low, the ability to sense it won't be too high.

However, it doesn't matter if the sensing power is not high, it can also condense all the soul power and turn it into an invisible sword, piercing all kinds of fog and reaching the essence.

Only then did Chen Zheng understand that the reason why he couldn't see through the Divine Stone was because his soul power cultivation was still too weak, and if he became a sixth, seventh, or even eighth-grade soul master, he only needed to look at the Divine Stone to be able to see what was in it.

So, Chen Zheng took out a divine stone that had not yet been cut, and began to practice condensing soul power and penetrating the divine stone.

Although Chen Zheng has the ability to condense his soul into a needle, it is not enough to condense his soul power into a needle, the mysterious fluctuations on the divine stone will never allow a soul power as thick as a needle to enter it.

Chen Zheng tried to condense the soul power into a finer and smaller one, but he still didn't succeed.

After condensing for most of the night, Chen Zheng was a little tired, so he ended the condensation, ran the "Soul Codex", and began to recover his soul power.

The soul went out of the body, and with the help of moonlight, he continued to condense, but he found that the effect was not very obvious.

It seems that the moonlight has not been able to temper Chen Zheng's soul body in any way.

Zhi Lao also passed on to Chen Zheng a broken text, which is a cultivation method called "Great Sun Thunder Body", which talks about how to cultivate soul power with the help of sunlight and thunder.

"Sunlight and Thunder are both nemesis of the soul body, wouldn't it be looking for death to cultivate soul power with the help of them?" After reading the content of the exercises, Chen Zheng asked with some confusion.

"It is precisely because Daylight and Thunder are the nemesis of the soul body that they are used to hone the soul body!" "Zhi Lao smiled, "If your soul body can walk freely under the scorching sun and be immortalized in the thunder, how strong do you guess your soul power is?"

Chen Zheng suddenly realized that if he practiced the "Great Sun Thunder Body", he would probably be a six-rank soul master, "Thank you, master! I cut out a knife tire today, I don't know what it is for, and I ask the master for advice." ”

As he spoke, Chen Zheng took out the knife tire from the ring and put it in the dragon palace Weng ring snail.

Zhi Lao was silent for a while, and it took a long time before he spoke, his voice still trembling a little, "This is a spiritual treasure! ”

In the gambling stone workshop of the ancient clan of the Ji family, although Zhi Lao did not speak, he heard everyone's discussions, and he had already known about the knife fetus, otherwise, he would have been even more surprised at this moment.

"Grow into an artifact?" others said, Chen Zheng didn't believe it too much, but when Zhi Lao said, he was sure of it, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Who can cut out a treasure that can grow into an artifact and be able to keep calm?

"However, don't be too happy!" Then, Zhi Lao began to pour cold water, "It can only be said that it has the potential to become an artifact, and if you want to become a whole artifact, I'm afraid it's not realistic......"

"Why?" Chen Zheng was puzzled.

"If you want to become an artifact, you not only need all kinds of harsh conditions, but you also need the super powerhouse of the Emperor Martial Realm and the Nine Rank Soul Master to work together to refine it, how can you become it casually!"

Hearing this, Chen Zheng's brows suddenly furrowed, not to mention the harsh conditions, but the Martial Emperor and the Nine Rank Soul Master were both legendary existences, and he suddenly said in frustration: "So, didn't we cut out a waste!"

"Rubbish?" Zhi Lao's voice suddenly raised, "Even if it can't become an artifact, it's still a spiritual treasure! This kind of heaven and earth spiritual artifact can be big or small, extremely sharp, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary spiritual treasures!"

"Can it be big or small?" Chen Zheng's eyes widened again, and he took out the knife tire from the Dragon Palace Weng ring snail, and with a movement of his heart, the knife tire that was only the size of his index finger instantly turned into a three-foot-long big knife.

The back of the knife was heavy, it turned out to be a ghost-headed knife, Chen Zheng was a little disappointed, he felt that it was not very good-looking, and he thought that it would be handsome if it became a knife with a dragon's back.

In the moment of belief, a miracle happened, and the big knife in Chen Zheng's hand immediately changed shape and turned into a handsome big knife with a dragon's back.

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, looked carefully, and saw that it was still a big knife on the back of a dragon's back, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Can it be deformed?"