"This soul method gives me the feeling that it can hit ninety points, if I miss it, I don't know if there is such a high matching soul method in the remaining blood shadow. ”

Zhao Han's face showed hesitation: "Choose this soul method, if there is a better one in the remaining blood shadows, I will definitely regret it, but if I let go of this, it will be impossible to choose again." If there is no soul method with a higher degree of matching than this in the remaining blood shadows, I will regret my death. ”

Zhao Han hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind: "Ten birds in the forest is not as good as one bird in hand, I have tried dozens of times before, most of the matches are floating around sixty or seventy, obviously the soul method that can reach more than ninety is extremely rare, rather than betting on the luck of the back, it is better to grasp the present." ”

As Zhao Han made a decision, the world in front of him began to blur, like a picture scroll gradually fading, and finally becoming blank.

When Zhao Han came back to his senses and found that he had come to the front of the soul bi at some point, Huya Lori was circling around him with her little hands behind her back.

"How is it, what level of your soul method has probably reached?"

"I don't know much about this, but it's a long way from perfection. Zhao Han thought for a moment and answered vaguely.

"Nonsense, there is a deficiency in the Heavenly Dao, how can there be a soul method in this world that perfectly matches your soul!" Huya Lori rolled her eyes angrily, pointed to a dark stone pillar next to the soul and said, "Go there and test it to see what level your soul method has reached." ”

"I'll just say, you must have hidden a hand, the martial arts are all graded, how can this soul method not have a grade!"

Zhao Han slurped his teeth and followed Huya Lori to the stone pillar, and according to the steps she explained, he reached out and pressed on the stone pillar, and at the same time his consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, three three-legged white crows frolicked and played, wantonly spread their wings, and if the rain fell, they raised one after another, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge.

In the center of the sea of knowledge, the three-inch-tall Zhao Han's soul opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, and he immediately converged, and then, a mysterious qi was born, and there was a "click" sound over the empty sea of knowledge, as if something was born, causing the entire sea of knowledge to shake.

Zhao Han condensed his mind and was moved by external objects, and began to visualize according to the soul method obtained from the soul bi, transforming his own sea of consciousness.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The three-headed three-legged white crows that were originally playing in the sea suddenly stopped chasing each other, and flew to the center of the sea of knowledge with their wings, surrounding Zhao Han's three-inch soul.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of Cangyan flew up, fell off from them, and fell down like goose feathers and snow, covering a large area of the sea space in an instant.

After these cangyan flames landed, not only did they not extinguish, but they burned more and more, and in an instant, they formed a trend of burning the prairies, and Zhang Zhihai spread around them.

At the same time, there were more and more flames shaking off the crow's body, and they became denser and denser, and even some of the fire balls that had not yet landed were decomposed in the air, one into two, two into four, and four into eight......

Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire sea space became a sea of fire, full of jumping paleness, and everywhere there were raging flames.

And in the midst of this raging flame, there was a ball of vitality in the center of the breathing machine, as if a great being was born in the flames.

I don't know how long it took, the raging flames slowly subsided, revealing the empty space of knowing the sea. In the middle of the sea of knowledge, a small tree that seemed to be carved out of red jade appeared.

The small tree was no more than three feet tall, with a pale golden scale on its trunk, and its roots were extremely developed, piercing into the deepest part of the sea of knowledge and spreading in all directions. At the tip of the straight trunk sprouted ten branches, each pointing in a different direction, and the ends were curved like the palms of a human hand, each holding a nest.

At this time, in the lowest three nests, there was a three-legged white crow squatting on each stomach, which was Zhao Han's fate.

It's just that the three white crows are full of tiredness at this time, obviously they have consumed a lot before, and they are lying quietly in the nest at the moment, which looks cute and cute, which is distressing.

"This tree...... Could it be the legendary ......"

A thought flashed through Zhao Han's mind, and then the whole person became excited, floating in the soul and slowly falling, reaching out and touching the trunk of the tree.

The next moment, a huge message was transmitted from the small tree, causing Zhao Han's soul to freeze instantly. It took him a while to recover, and the three-inch-tall figure happily circled around the tree.

"It's really a blessing, I didn't expect that there would be such a once-in-a-lifetime change, it's really my creation!"

It wasn't until the excitement subsided that Zhao Han's soul stood still under the tree, looking up at the nest closest to him.

According to the information transmitted by Xiao Shu before, after some creation-like changes, his soul method has been qualitatively improved from the one he obtained from the soul bi before.

The regenerated soul method is called "Fusang True Yang Ten Transformations Refining Divine Method", the tree is divided into ten branches, one branch and one nest, and each nest is bred with a level corresponding to each change, only after passing the corresponding level, this alchemy method can enter the next level.

"Let me see, what does this first level look like?"

Zhao Han was eager to try, and immediately rose up, fell into the first nest, and as soon as he saw a flower, he came to a void, in front of him, there was a grinding disc with white on the top and black on the bottom slowly rotating, and from the hole of the stone mill continued to swallow a trace of gray and mysterious breath.

"This first level is the Yin and Yang Great Mill, if you want to break through, you must drill into the grinding plate to undergo the test, understand the key points, and finally the soul turns into the Yin and Yang Great Mill. ”

Zhao Han pinched his teeth and looked at the slowly rotating Yin and Yang grinding plate, only to feel cold air coming out of his back, if this soul was put into the grinding plate and was constantly crushed, could there still be?

Rao is previous acceptance of the information and knew that this was the only way to cultivate the Fusang True Yang Ten Transformations Divine Method, and Zhao Han was also beating the drum in his heart.

"Let's try it first. ”

Zhao Han's soul began to glow, and then he jumped and drilled into the hole in the grinding disc.

The next moment, Zhao Han experienced the taste of broken bones, it was an indescribable pain of pen and ink, and even exceeded the upper limit of language expression, especially when he saw his soul being crushed a little bit, it was enough to make people collapse.

After a while, under the Fuso tree, a fluorescence grew from nothing, from weak to strong, and gradually formed a light cocoon. In the light cocoon, Zhao Han's soul, which was only an inch high, slowly opened his eyes, and his distorted facial features gradually returned to their original positions.

"It really hurts!"

Tearing off the light cocoon casually, Zhao Han grinned and touched his chest, there was still some fear in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and gestured, and found that his head had shrunk a lot compared to before. What is commendable is that the quality of the soul has risen to a higher level, gradually approaching substance.