Chapter 633: A Mysterious Formula
It can be said that condensing the soul body is equivalent to having a second life, even if the body is destroyed, as long as the soul body remains, as long as the body is reforged, it can be brought back to life.
"The wizard's ability to communicate with heaven and earth is unmatched in time, so this witch soul spirit dust is extremely attractive to the powerhouses in the Shenqiao Realm and even beyond it. It is like a magnet that can attract spirituality, and if it is integrated into the soul, it can make the soul power more and more abundant and large unconsciously, and accelerate the condensation of the soul body. The Ninth Elder smiled and said.
Yang Ran nodded slightly, the joy in his eyes was difficult to hide, this transaction was really not a loss, the value of this so-called witch soul spirit dust was indeed far from being comparable to a small wisp of earth-centered flames.
"To form the Witch Soul Dust, it requires extremely powerful magical power, and the method has long been lost, so it can be concluded that it is a strong ancient wizard who left behind this Witch Spirit Dust. ”
The Nine Elders' eyes were also a little curious as he stared at the shiny dust in the flames, this kind of thing, he had only seen in ancient books, but he had never really seen it.
Hearing this, the joy on Yang Ran's face became even stronger.
"Hehe, the secret of this thing has been cracked, and the old man has completed the task, lest you nag in my ear and make you lose a small wisp of earth-centered flame. ”
Seeing Yang Ran's demeanor, the ninth elder also smiled, then stood up and said, "It's not too early, you should rest early, tomorrow is the so-called guardian family assessment, don't delay, Rong Di, that old guy, but all the expectations are on you." ”
After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the room, and after a little hesitation, the dream fairy also gave an instruct to Yang Ran, and then slowly withdrew.
Looking at the two people who exited the room, Yang Ran smiled, and the daylight turned to the five purple dust in the flames in front of him.
After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help beckoning, and a grain of witch soul spirit dust fell out of it, and then slowly levitated in front of Yang Ran.
Staring at this grain of witch soul spirit dust tightly, Yang Ran slowly closed his eyes.
And when he closed his eyes, a suction force suddenly emerged, and under this suction, the purple shiny dust suddenly turned into a small streamer, shot straight into Yang Ran's forehead, and then disappeared.
When this grain of witch soul spirit dust melted into his forehead, Yang Ran's body suddenly trembled violently, and his face was also suddenly tense, and faintly, there was a faint feeling of pain in his head.
Yang Ran frowned, forcibly enduring the faint pain.
In his senses, the Witch Soul Spirit Dust struck his soul like a bullet, and then penetrated through, but fortunately, the pain did not last long, and gradually dissipated......
Feeling the pain that gradually dissipated, Yang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as this breath was released, he suddenly noticed that a strange fluctuation suddenly permeated the surrounding heaven and earth.
A wisp of silk was extremely faint and the strange air flow seeped out in the spatial fluctuations, and finally slowly invaded from its forehead.
With the entry and rest of this strange air current, Yang Ran Lima was ecstatic to realize that his soul power had actually begun to increase at an extremely rapid speed!
Yang Ran felt the enhancement of his soul power in ecstasy in his heart, and after a long time, he gradually calmed down.
And as he calmed down, in his mind, a purple particle of light that emitted light faintly appeared, a strange suction, emanating from the light particle.
This suction force is not strong, but it seems to have a strange force, pulling those strange air currents out from between heaven and earth.
The strange air flow like a chaotic aura slowly seeped out from the space, and then continuously drilled into Yang Ran's eyebrows.
This kind of absorption lasted for nearly three hours or so, and the light and suction emitted by the purple light particles gradually weakened, obviously, this kind of witch soul spirit dust could not last too long.
And as the light emitted by the light particles became fainter and fainter, after a long time, a subtle clicking sound suddenly sounded in Yang Ran's mind.
In the crack of the witch soul spirit dust, the strange suction force also stopped suddenly, and the strange air flow around him suddenly disappeared, and no matter how Yang Ran kept it, it was useless.
Feeling this scene, Yang Ran couldn't help but smile bitterly, but just as he was about to withdraw from this state in desperation, the witch soul spirit dust in his mind that was about to dissipate suddenly burst into a burst of intense light.
Under this kind of light, even Yang Ran's soul felt a sharp pain.
The sharp pain gradually faded, and just when Yang Ran was a little panicked, where the light burst out, there was an extremely faint old moaning voice.
"Above the soul of the witch is the heavenly consciousness, which is to stick to the heavenly spirit, and to quench the soul and forge the soul. ”
The vague old voice echoed in Yang Ran's mind in a low voice, like a Sanskrit sound, making people feel like they were in a trance.
The feeling of trance did not make Yang Ran lose his mind because of this, and although the voice of old age in his mind was vague, he also wrote down a lot as much as possible.
And this old voice, after echoing three times, completely dissipated, in the room, Yang Ran slowly opened his closed eyes, and there was a slight groan on his face.
"It is said that some strong people can leave soul marks on some objects, if I expected it to be correct, the old voice before should have been left by the ancient wizard, but the years it has gone through have been too long, resulting in a lot of blurring...... Yang Ran muttered to himself in a low voice.
"Above the witch soul is the heavenly sense. Stick to the heavenly spirit, quench the soul and forge the soul. ”
Yang Ran frowned and muttered in a low voice, and after a while, thoughtfully: "It seems to be a mantra, but it is obviously incomplete, and I don't know what it does......"
After pondering for a moment, but to no avail, Yang Ran had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and put the remaining four grains of Witch Soul Spirit Dust into the Space Spirit Ring.
The effect of this thing on enhancing soul power was too important for Yang Ran, but unfortunately the duration was too short to be squandered, so it couldn't be used easily.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yang Ran sighed lightly, and then slowly closed his eyes again, and between closing his eyes, his lips were also slightly squirming.
If you listen carefully, you will find that it is the previous mantra obtained from the shattered witch soul spirit dust......
A low, faint voice sounded slowly in the room, and after nearly half an hour or so, the calm world in the room suddenly fluctuated strangely!
(End of chapter)