Looking at the heavenly veins flickering with dreamy brilliance on the high platform not far away, Xiao Ting's heart was excited, and he was about to leave to get his hands on it, but suddenly, a sharp pain came from the depths of his soul.

In just an instant, Xiao Ting's whole body broke out in a cold sweat, his whole body kept trembling, and his face was as white as frost.

Xiao Ting knelt on the ground in pain, kept moaning, and asked with trembling lips: "Queen of Locks, what am I ...... What's wrong!? ”

Suo Suo's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were covered with a trace of colorful brilliance, looking directly at Xiao Ting's soul through Xiao Ting's body.

"Look at your own soul." The sound of the lock lock was a little muffled.

When Xiao Ting heard this, he endured the pain, closed his eyes, and began to look inwardly at his soul.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it almost made Xiao Ting collapse.

Your soul has become like this?

Originally, Xiao Ting's soul had already been baptized by the golden thunder and could exist completely independently, and the lock lock was also secretly attacked, making it directly achieve the glass-colored soul, which was more than a step stronger than ordinary Emperor Extreme Realm monks. Then, Xiao Ting had to be on the soul grinding in the Soul Lock Hall every day, and the ghost cried wolf howl to undergo the tempering, although he was not able to make the immortal brand full of divine souls and refine the immortal glazed soul to the realm of Xiaocheng, but his soul power had almost been condensed into an entity, otherwise, it would not have been possible to be wrapped and burned by the purple flame pulp for so long in this sea of luck and fire, but it has persisted until now.

But no matter how extraordinary Xiao Ting is, now the soul power has dried up, and the soul is almost extinguished.

It turned out that Xiao Ting's soul was a glass-colored transparent body exactly like his body, but now, only a small ball of light less than the size of a fist remained, and it was dim, and it seemed that it might be directly extinguished at any time, turning into a handful of flying sand.

"My ...... Soul, what's going on!? Cold sweat flowed from Xiao Ting's forehead, and the weakness and pain from the depths of his soul made him speechless.

Suo Suo's face was also rare and a little dignified: "Your soul power, when you crossed thousands of miles of luck and fire, was really consumed too seriously. See the sand beneath your soul? That's the soul power you consumed, and when it's exhausted, it turns into the soul sand of this place. Now, your soul has shrunk to the size of a fist, and if you don't fix it in time, you probably won't last a day! ”

Suo Suo did not tell Xiao Ting about the revival of the "holy stigma" on Xiao Ting's body before, and did not say a word about the appearance of his "old master".

Although the "old master" of the lock took advantage of the revival of the stigmata to forcibly use anti-heaven means to move Xiao Ting to the other side of the sea of fire, and reshape Xiao Ting's body, he did not have time to help him, and the soul power was also repaired.

What's more, the power of a person's soul cannot be left to others to fiddle with at will, and if one is not done well, it is possible that the soul will be scattered. So after weighing it, the "old master" who locked the lock still gave up the idea of helping Xiao Ting reshape his soul.

But now, Xiao Ting was facing such a predicament, gritting his teeth, enduring extreme pain, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and posing in a posture of cultivation.

A faint colorful glow appeared on Xiao Ting's body, and Xiao Ting began to follow the soul repair method that Suo Suo had taught him, trying to repair his soul power bit by bit.

But after half an hour of Xiao Ting's hard work, his soul light cluster not only did not improve in the slightest, but became even more dim.

Tired when he opened his eyes, Xiao Ting's lips did not have a trace of blood, looked at the lock in front of him with a serious expression, and cracked an ugly smile: "It seems that I haven't been able to survive this catastrophe after all!" The physical body is fine, but the power of the soul is already exhausted! Really, unwillingly! ”

Suo Suo looked at Xiao Ting's somewhat discouraged appearance, and his heart was also anxious.

Since the "old master" has reshaped Xiao Ting's physical body, there is no reason why he would let him go and let his soul power dry up and die! There must be some other way to keep Xiao Ting's soul immortal, I must have overlooked something! What is it that revives the power of the soul, what is it!?

Suddenly, Lock's eyes lit up.

looked at Xiao Ting, who was still gritting his teeth and refusing to give up in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ting, I have a way to solve your current predicament." However, this method is extremely risky, and if you are not careful, you may not recover. Would you like to give it a try? ”

Xiao Ting's tired eyes revealed a faint look, looked at the serious lock lock, and said with a smile: "Since you think the lock is feasible, then why not give it a try?" The situation will never be more ...... than it is now Worse, right!? ”

Hearing this, Suo Suo took a deep look at Xiao Ting, and then his hands were sealed, and a colorful light shrouded Xiao Ting.

Xiao Ting suddenly felt that his soul seemed to be a dry desert, moistened by the rain, and became much more comfortable, unconsciously closed his eyes, and his body, which was trembling because of the intense pain, was now calm.

The lock kept his posture unchanged, and the colorful brilliance continued to sprinkle towards Xiao Ting, and at the same time said: "Xiao Ting, with my supreme supernatural powers, I can temporarily ensure that the power of your soul will not overflow, and then I will pass on the method to you, you must comprehend it with your heart, if this method is successful, then after that, you will be a hidden dragon into the sea, reborn; If you fail, your soul will be scattered and you will die! Life or death, it's all in your thoughts! ”

Xiao Ting opened his eyes, looked at Suo Suo's eyes, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, this sea of fire has not been able to take my life, this time, I will definitely succeed!"

Suo Lock nodded, freed his right hand, and pointed out.

A colorful beam of light shot straight into Xiao Ting's eyebrows. Xiao Ting suddenly felt that there was an extra message in his mind, and hurriedly closed his eyes and read it by himself.

"The method of cultivating souls?"

Xiao Ting muttered to himself.

The so-called "Soul Cultivation" method is a method created by an immortal giant in the Heavenly Realm, which is specially used to cultivate the power of the soul.

To put it bluntly, it is to treat the human soul as a seed, plant it, and then wait for it to take root and sprout, and after breaking through the soil, it can grow into a "soul tree". Once this method is completed, the power of the soul will be like a towering tree, with incredible power. It is said that the great power of the year, relying only on the power of his soul, could easily crush a master of the same level.

This shows how against the sky this method is!

But now Xiao Ting's situation is a little different, his soul power has almost dried up, and he can no longer be planted as a seed, waiting for it to break through the soil, besides, Xiao Ting does not have the soul soil that can make the soul seed take root and sprout. Therefore, the method that Suo Suo gave him is actually a reference.

What Suo Suo really wants Xiao Ting to do is not to plant his own soul, but to do the opposite, using the soul sand that Xiao Ting has consumed most of his soul power, and using it as soil to grow other things.

As for what to plant, Suo Suo also gave Xiao Ting's answer: Yaohua!

Yaohua is a three-color strange flower obtained by Xiao Ting after absorbing the soul-purifying power of Yao Ji, the daughter of the Red Emperor, and it is said that it was born with Yao Ji and has incredible abilities.

And according to the lock lock, the most rebellious thing about this Yao flower is its strange ability to make people immortal.

If Xiao Ting can successfully plant this Yao flower into his soul sand, then, with his special ability, maybe he can keep Xiao Ting's soul power overflowing, and then be reborn, which is an alternative rebirth of the soul!

Knowing the intention of the lock, Xiao Ting also took a deep breath.

Time is running out, and he must make a decision on the spot!

With a flip of his hand, the three-colored Yao flower was taken into Xiao Ting's hand.

Looking at the strange flowers that kept spinning in his palms and exuding three-color brilliance, Xiao Ting slowly closed his eyes.

Colorful light emerged from the surface of Xiao Ting's body, running the soul refining and transformation holy technique, Xiao Ting absorbed the Yao Hua in his palm into the depths of his soul according to the "soul planting" method passed to him by the lock.

While trying to maintain Xiao Ting's soul immortality, Suo Suo saw that the Yao Hua that kept spinning in Xiao Ting's hand slowly disappeared into his palm, and then appeared below Xiao Ting's soul light.

At this moment, Xiao Ting closed his eyes tightly, thinking that a small amount of soul power controlled this Yao flower, and slowly came to his handful of soul sand.

According to the method that Suo Suo taught him, Xiao Ting used the power of his soul as a guide, and gently placed the Yao flower in the soul sand below.

"Take the soul as the sand, and the flower as the seed."

Xiao Ting gently chanted the obscure incantation, and at the same time, with the power of his soul, he began to run according to a strange trajectory.

About half an hour passed, and under Xiao Ting's expectant gaze, the Yao flower began to exude a burst of three-color transformation, and then under Xiao Ting's somewhat surprised gaze, it began to slowly take root under Xiao Ting's soul sand!

It's done!

Xiao Ting's expression was a little excited, and then, with the power of his soul, he mobilized the soul power above the Yao Flower, and sprinkled a faint rain of soul light on the Yao Hua below!

These soul light rains are the only thing Xiao Ting has left, the last bit of soul power. If Yaohua can't absorb it and take root completely, then Xiao Ting is afraid that he will really be scattered.

As the soul rain continued to fall, Xiao Ting's soul light became more and more dim.

The Yao flowers planted in the soul sand, as the soul rain fell, gently swayed the petals, exuding a misty three-color strange light, but the flowers were always hanging low, as if there was no trace of vitality.

Xiao Ting felt the power of his soul that was getting weaker and weaker, and his heart was raised to his throat.

Finally, the soul light cluster above the Yao Hua completely lost its brilliance, turned into the last bit of soul rain, and fell on the Yao Hua.

And Yaohua still didn't have any other reactions.

"Failed?"

Xiao Ting felt that his soul power had overflowed, and his body in the outside world seemed to have fallen into a dead silence, his eyes opened uncontrollably, but inside his pupils, there was a darkness.

The darkness of death!

Just when Xiao Ting thought he had failed, Yaohua suddenly burst out with a burst of brilliant brilliance and began to grow wildly!

And with the continuous growth of Yaohua, Xiao Ting felt that the power of his soul had begun to recover again!