Chapter 192: Casting Armor Hall
The soul ring of the black hole of the soul domain burst out with a bloody light, and a tyrannical soul warrior stood in front of the soul ring with a skull bow on his back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A hundred feet away, hundreds of soul people knelt down in the airspace, so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
The Mo Evil Spirit looked at the soul-shattering souls, and then remembered to take off the soul scarf when cultivating. "Get up!"
All the souls were lying in the air, and no wisp of souls dared to get up, not because they didn't think about it, but because they were pressed by the souls released by Mo Xie's mixed body, they couldn't get up at all.
"I've seen the Soul Ancestor". A shrill voice, with a slight tremor and choked sob. The young master of the hall and ten thousand souls even knelt in it.
The Mo Evil Spirit Soul hurriedly put on the soul scarf, and the oppressed soul who was about to suffocate let out a sigh of relief. Float up slowly.
"Friends of all souls have been ...... for a long time". Mo Evil Spirit said violently. The soul man who had just risen on his stomach flew out like a dead leaf that had been blown off.
This scene frightened the Mo Evil Spirit, what happened?
Ten thousand souls who retreated step by step in the violent sound were so frightened that they were going to die, how to say that ten thousand souls were also fierce shadow souls, and they were no more than a second-order difference from Mo Souls. Repelled by the sound explosion, ten thousand souls have never encountered it since entering the shadow realm.
Mo Evil Spirit stared at the wolf with his violent pupils, and hurriedly stopped. The soul said: "Return to the temple."
In a flash, the Mo Evil Spirit disappeared from the shadows of the souls. Even Ten Thousand Souls didn't have a soul to know where the Soul Ancestor had gone. The young master of this lower hall Wan Soul was completely panicked, could it be that the cultivation of the Soul Ancestor Yang Consciousness was successful, and it would be worth it.
After a few breaths, Wan Soul caught up with Mo Soul Ancestor who was shopping, and wanted to ask, but he didn't dare, so he had to peek at Soul Ancestor's pupils.
Seeing that Ten Thousand Souls were following, Mo Evil Spirit asked with a smile, "Hasn't the matter of the hall master been decided yet?"
It's okay not to ask about it, but when I ask about it, Wan Soul almost didn't cry twice, but fortunately, the soul has no tears. Otherwise, the grievances will come up, and I don't know how many tears will be shed.
Just because of taking Mo Soul into the "Burning Peak", Wan Soul was scolded by the hall lord a lot, in the past ten years, Wan Soul is a gas bucket, and the hall master is angry when he sees her. was so frightened that all souls didn't dare to return to the hall, wandering outside like a scattered soul, and finally waited for Mo Soul Ancestor to come out.
"Uh-huh!" Ten Thousand Souls pulled a long, high-pitched voice, with a little cry. "It will take decades to come."
"Oh"! Mo Evil Spirit looked at the souls, and felt a little guilty, for more than ten years, there was still something to do.
"Ten thousand soul friends, I don't know what the 'soul tea' tastes like?" Mo Evil Spirit stared at the tea pavilion called "Yipin Xiang Soul".
"I invite the soul ancestor product". Ten thousand souls cried and said with a soft smile.
The Mo Evil Spirit Soul has this intention, but there is no soul crystal, but when I see the word "tea", my heart is itchy, and I have a bunch of small itching worms.
"What do the two soul officials drink, there are thirteen kinds of good soul teas in this pavilion, all of which are ,...... by the thousand-year-old tea essence." A little soul boy ran out of the teahouse, and he spoke sharply.
Mo Soul and Wan Soul followed the little soul boy into the teahouse.
The tea pavilion is illusory, and the four walls are dotted with plum, orchid, and bamboo shadows, which seem to be painted on the wall, and seem to be reflected in the wall. There are several spar coffee tables in the pavilion, and many souls gather in front of the coffee table, holding virtual cups and tasting tea carefully. From time to time, a few bursts of laughter sounded, but it did not affect the elegance of the tea pavilion.
Mo Soul was led to a small seat in the corner and sat down,
"Soul Child, come to 'Yipinxiang'". Ten Thousand Souls commanded.
"Okay"! The little soul boy took out the soul tripod and put it on the coffee table, took the soul bubble and put it in the tripod, leaving two wisps of soul cup, and stepped aside.
"Soul Ancestor, 'Yipin Incense' is the signboard of this place, it is made by the white mist of the Holy Clan, and its fragrance is extremely strong, which is beneficial to internal cultivation." Ten thousand souls condensed black flames as they spoke, and lit up the soul tripod. Gently put the soul bubble on, and the soul bubble spun around in the black burn.
Mo Evil Spirit sighed. "Ten Thousand Soul Friends, this ancestor is trying to ask for the 'Soul Condensation Technique'."
Ten Thousand Souls suddenly booed, and Mo Soul was startled and looked at the fierce eyes of Ten Thousand Souls.
"Tea officials, this soul has to talk about it today, this is to get some information from the mouth of the soul ancestor of the scattered clan, all soul friends know that the soul of the yang consciousness cultivation is stronger than the yin consciousness cultivation, and the condensation armor is the same, and the yang condensation armor is several times stronger than the yin condensation armor. However, how difficult it is to cultivate Yang Sense, how many soul friends have scattered the Flame Peak for thousands of years. The same is true for the condensing yang armor, the soul bone is yang, and the condensation armor is extremely strong, and the soul bone is yin, and the condensation armor is extremely weak. Therefore, the Soul Ancestor of the Scattered Clan said: 'If you want to get Lijia, you must go to the Burning Peak.'" An old soul man with brute eyes sitting in front of the coffee table twisted his soul cup and spoke solemnly with his eyes.
The old soul warrior was dressed in a two-color golden hundred butterfly floating cloud soul armor, with a silk flower knot and long tassels on his head, and his feet on cyan meteor boots. The face is like the middle moon, the eyes are like a flower, and he is full of pride.
"Soul Ancestor, that is the largest family of scattered souls, a disciple of the Holy Armor Hall, I heard that he has an extremely high status in the hall, and his words have some weight." Ten Thousand Souls Soul Consciousness Dao.
Mo Soul heard something meaning, it seemed that the old soul warrior was talking about condensing armor, and condensing armor was the foundation of the "Soul Condensation Technique" cultivation. The soul clan's "soul recognition technique" is an attack technique, after the transformation of the saint, there is no need to worry about the lack of skills available, but there must be defense if there is an attack, and the "condensation technique" is the secret technique of the soul condensing armor.
The gist of the "Divine Condensation Technique", Mo Soul has already obtained it, and it is not a secret to the Soul Clan, but the secret object used in the condensation armor is not mentioned at all.
"The Holy Armor Hall will recruit hundreds of souls to explore the Flame Peak again in the near future, if you get the Yang Condensation Soul Bone and the Yang Condensation Armor, you are willing to share it with all the souls." The old soul man's voice echoed, and the soul people put down the teacup and whispered.
All souls know that Lieyan Peak is not a place where you can enter when you say it, and you can go out when you say it. If you want to condense Yang Sense, it is just a luxury, but if you can condense Yang Jia, it is difficult to say. The thing that must be used for the Yang Condensation Armor is the Yang Condensation Soul Bone, and it is not impossible to find it in the Burning Flame Peak.
"Ten thousand soul friends can talk about the 'condensation of nails' in detail." Mo Soul asked.
Ten thousand souls looked at the old soul warrior, and the soul said: "Soul ancestor ......."
"Condensation", as the name suggests, is a technique based on soul consciousness, the so-called condensation, is to condense the soul consciousness into a soul armor technique, want to form a soul, must be a soul object, that is, soul bones. Soul bones are divided into yang condensation soul bones and yin condensation soul bones.
The so-called Yang Condensation Soul Bone is the soul bone that gathers in the yang energy after the soul is dispersed, this kind of soul bone is different from the soul bone that the soul bead gathers in the holy area, this kind of soul bone is called a pseudo soul bone, the practical value is not high, it is still a bit useful to deceive people, if you want to condense the armor, this kind of soul bone will not work.
After the soul person cultivates his body, the soul bones that are gathered are called true soul bones. This kind of soul bone, which is aggregated in yang qi as yang condensation soul bone, and aggregated in yin qi, is called yin condensation soul bone. To condense the soul armor, this kind of soul bone is used.
Only then did the Mo Evil Spirit Soul understand that the soul bone that was originally used to condense the armor was not the soul bone obtained back then.
"Soul friends, if you are interested, you can go to the Casting Hall to register for a name, and the hall master will personally take you to the peak in ten days." The old soul man shouted again.
Seeing that Mo Soul Ancestor was a little moved, Wan Soul was busy pulling the Soul Ancestor's soul sleeve. "The soul ancestor 'Yipinxiang' has been brewed."
Wan Soul picked up the Ding Shang Soul Bubble and gently moved it to the teacup. A stream of green gas gushed out from the bubble spring, and a green mist rose from the lamp, condensing on the edge of the lamp and rolling inward.
The faint fragrance of tea wafted in, and Mo Soul couldn't help but take a deep breath, condensing his nose and inhaling, as if there was agarwood wandering from the soul's body. "A good fragrant soul tea".
Mo Soul retracted his thoughts and was awakened by the fragrance of tea. Looking at the soaring green mist, the burst pupils were full of green light. He picked up the teacup and looked at it and sniffed.
There is no tea in the tea cup, only a green mist, a faint leaf shadow floating in the green mist, the green is the green of the leaf, and the fragrance is the incense wafting out of the mist.
"Soul Ancestor Taste". Wan Soul said with a smile.
A faint coolness soaked into the soul. Mo Soul couldn't help but snort. The tea is cold, like a piece of sinking ice falling into the soul body, after the chills, the incense slowly rises, the warm stream is condensed, and the fragrance overflows.
"Good tea"! Mo Soul squirted the aroma in his mouth and praised.
Wan Soul smiled, and the soul said: "Soul Ancestor, the words of the Holy Jiatang are not credible."
Mo Soul held the lamp, reminiscing about the fragrance of tea. "How to condense armor in the temple".
"Most of them are Yin Condensation Armor, because Yang Condensation Soul Bones are rarely heard, and no Soul Ancestor has ever said that Lieyan Peak has Yin Condensation Soul Bone." Ten Thousand Souls voiced the doubts in their hearts.
"So, there is no Yang Condensation Armor in the Soul Domain?" Mo Soul exclaimed.
"Not bad". The old soul man floated over and gestured to Mo Soul with a teacup. "What the soul friend said is right, the soul domain has not yet condensed the Yang Condensation Armor, because it can't get the Yang Condensation Soul Bone. However, this time there is a glimmer of hope, my cousin soul ancestor has found some clues from the classics, I wonder if soul friends can want to know"?
Ten Thousand Souls Laramo Soul Soul. Mo Soul nodded. "Okay, I'll visit your parity."
"Soul Ancestor". Ten Thousand Souls wants to stop it, and it's over.
"Okay, this is the soul order of the main hall, and soul friends can come to the hall to discuss matters within ten days." The old soul man took out the soul card and gave it to Mo Soul with both hands.
Mo Soul took the soul order, looked at it over and over, and put it in the soul bag. Then two more wisps of souls asked the old soul man for the soul order.
The old soul man returned to his seat and talked again.
Wan Soul Qi said: "Soul Ancestor, how can you say that you can take it, what can't be done in the palace, how can the small hall be done."
Mo Soul smiled silently, and poured himself a drink with a teacup. Wan Soul was angry, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to pout his mouth and sulk.
"Soul Ancestor, go back to the hall!" After drinking a few teas, Wan Soul asked boringly.
Mo Soul got up and walked out of the "Yipinxiang" teahouse and walked around the street for two days.
The soul domain is different from the holy domain, and the holy domain has the sun, moon and stars, and the yin and yang are distinct. And although the soul domain has a soul crown, it seems to rise in the east and set in the west, but there is no difference between night and day. When the soul crown falls, it is still the same scenery. Therefore, the Soul Clan Market is open every day, and it seems that the soul does not need to rest, and works hard every day.
Mo Soul returned to the hall, and the hall master went out to handle affairs. Wan Soul had no choice but to take Mo Soul Ancestor to the Soul Pavilion to rest. In the blink of an eye, the ten days will come to an end.
On this day, Mo Soul walked around the street for a long time and floated alone in the direction indicated by the Soul Order. Crossed a few avenues. When I came to a courtyard, the courtyard wall was not high, in the shape of an illusory water pattern, which seemed to have a wall, but it was empty. The antique and winding corridor in the courtyard can be seen at a glance outside the courtyard.
The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was overwhelming, and the white shadow trees were tall and straight, and a gust of wind blew, as if a roar could be heard. A beam of light passed on the door of the crystal theater, and the dragon flashed like a tail "Casting Hall".