gave Lang Feng an affirmative answer, Bai Li Hao let him go up and down wherever he was, feeling the wonder of his star soul, you must know that not all star warriors in the Yuan Shi Star Domain have such an experience. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What about the teacher, how do you start quenching your soul!" After playing with pleasure for a while, Lang Feng put away his playfulness, glanced at the cave below, and became serious.

"Little guy, remember, the changes of the star soul are all due to the heart, in the world of the soul master, after the star soul leaves the body, very few people show the star soul as its original face, and in cultivation, the different states of the star soul will also receive different effects. ”

After saying this, Bai Li Hao stood aside with his hands and waited quietly, Lang Feng naturally understood immediately, and began to sink his mind and let the star soul transform into shape!

"Start with the patterns you're most familiar with. Seeing that Lang Feng couldn't make a shape back and forth there, Bai Lihao hurriedly prompted.

"The most familiar form?" As soon as he heard Bai Lihao's words, something that made Lang Feng extremely memorable appeared in his consciousness.

It was a dagger, a short sword to be exact, this short sword accompanied Lang Feng and forged his reputation as a god-killing assassin, and many times this sword was even more terrifying than himself.

In his previous life, there was once a businessman named Miyamoto who escaped the punishment of national law because of his special status, but Lang Feng received an assassination order, but he thought that killing such a person was really dirty with his hands.

So on a very sunny day, he went directly to the guy's living room and waited until the other party came back, and before the guy could ask a question, he showed his short sword.

He already knew that this guy had an extremely good status in their country, and his knowledge must not be short, and sure enough, that guy knew the short sword, but he never thought that the guy would be scared to death after holding the short sword and confirming it repeatedly.

For this, Lang Feng wiped it for several days after carrying the short sword home, and told his old man master that he was very clean, and the sword became unclean after being taken by that guy.

In the end, the scabbard was simply discarded, and an identical one was made again, and if the old fellow hadn't stopped him, he would have changed the handle of the sword, and then he still wrapped a few circles of silk cloth around it, and then it was done.

Just when the short sword flashed in Lang Feng's consciousness, his star soul trembled, and it quickly turned into a short sword, although it was transformed from the star soul, but it was like a flood of autumn water, and he didn't know where to reflect a cold light.

"What a sharp sword, such a strong sword intent, as a star warrior, this guy has an extremely powerful martial intent, as a soul master, this guy has a terrifying mutant star soul, what kind of monster apprentice am I accepting?"

Although there were a lot of emotions in his heart, Bai Lihao's old face couldn't help but show a smile.

He returned to the gray robe at this moment, a thin thread of white star soul power wrapped around the handle of the short sword.

"The little guy followed the guidance of my star soul power, slowly approaching the place where the soul was quenched, don't worry, try a few more times until the star soul adapts to the heat before moving forward. ”

Clearly conveying his meaning to Lang Feng, he saw the short sword moving lightly towards the fire cave under the traction of the soul power line.

Before he could penetrate deep into the fire cave, a powerful heat wave caused the short sword-like star soul to begin to distort, and a muffled snort came from it.

"Little one, hold on! Pay attention to invoking the power of the star soul at any time!"

With this reminder, a huge star soul power spread out from the upper width of the sword-shaped star soul, dispersing the surrounding heat flow.

"Hey, that's good!" Feeling the scorching sensation away from him, Lang Feng once again controlled the star soul to slowly sink, and at this time he clearly saw the blazing magma below, which was less than ten meters away from him.

It seemed that it had reached its limit, and the blazing heat energy continued to scorch Lang Feng's star soul through the protection composed of the power of the star soul, and he even felt that his star soul was like steel that was slowly being heated, and it began to soften and melt.

"Okay, let's feel it in this position first, and then you can continue in a half day!" Feeling the temperature of the earth fire from the star soul power silk thread wrapped around the sword handle, Bai Li Hao immediately transmitted the sound.

Exercising the Star Soul was originally to be gradual, so Lang Feng didn't rush forward, and stopped there very obediently, reducing the protection of the Star Soul's power little by little, and letting those heat energy scorch his Star Soul.

As time passed, a very warm luster began to appear on the edge of the sword-shaped star soul, which was a sign that the spirit roots of the various systems of the star soul were beginning to fuse.

It seemed that the heat energy here was not strong enough, because the protection of the star soul power had been thinned to almost nothing, so Lang Feng quickly began to sink again.

Moving to half of the remaining distance, the heat energy began to enrich again, and the warm luster on the sword-shaped star soul began to increase again, and Lang Feng seemed to be able to feel that his star soul was becoming stronger at a perceptible speed.

No matter when, it's always exciting to be able to become stronger, so he controlled the Star Soul Short Sword to pull up the sword flower in that scorching space, and unexpectedly played a set of swordsmanship like a cloud.

This swordsmanship was passed down by the old man in his previous life, and there are three styles. "One man is the gate, sweeping thousands of armies, breaking the sky,"

The old man once said that the sword is the courage of a warrior, and the momentum is the soul of the sword!

According to his old man's statement, if he wants to perfectly exert the momentum in this sword move, it is impossible for Lang Feng to achieve it in this life.

At first, Lang Feng thought that he didn't have enough comprehension and didn't cultivate hard enough, and he had been studying hard until the old man left, but it wasn't until this moment that he understood the reason in the old man's words.

Even a short sword should have the momentum of an emperor, but in his previous life, he was a messenger who walked in the darkness, although his heart was righteous, but after all, there was less light!

At this moment, Lang Feng seemed to have a sense, the short sword that was originally only a few feet long suddenly became more than three feet long, and the majestic weapon made Bai Li Hao's eyes on the side of the cave flash, and his heart was terrified.

Hold the sword! Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go. In the midst of thousands of troops, cut off the flag. Sweep through thousands of armies! Out of the sword! The remnant sun is like blood! The stars have fallen. Break the sky!

Seeing the three-foot Qingfeng, suddenly changed his appearance, a Lang Lang young man held it in his hand and split it in three steps, swept it in five steps, and stabbed it in ten steps, and the surrounding heat flow seemed to be cut by the sword momentum at this moment, and he surrendered to the young man's feet.

Bai Lihao's eyes stared at the young man who was almost standing on the magma, his eyebrows fluttered, he was overjoyed, and he was about to open his mouth when he suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming from the cave, and his face changed in an instant!

Just as he was about to use the soul power line to pull Lang Feng's star soul, he felt a stinging pain on his star soul, and the power of the star soul was actually cut off by an unknown force.