Chapter 148 Remnant Soul with Wisdom

After defeating another swordsman's remnant soul, the soul power in Cai Yu's body was loosened again. Originally, there was only a trace of looseness, but now it is a ball. This group of soul power is enough for him to exert a weak magic skill.

Accepting the kendo feeling of the remnant soul of the snake and sword, his heart is as spotless as a mirror, and he has a deeper understanding of the journey of kendo.

"The soul sword style of the snake sword is tricky and cold, and the soul sword style of the Xuantie sword is fierce and fierce. It happens to be a two poles, but there are some wonderful connections between the two. If it can be used properly, I can completely learn from my strengths and increase my own strength."

Cai Yu flew forward in the space channel, and at the same time, his inner thoughts changed, integrating the previous gains.

Around his body, rich space elements dance around his body like elves, and a very small part of it is integrated into his body, laying an unbreakable foundation for mastering the magic power of space in the future.

"Space is all-encompeting and all-inclusive. Condensing in one place can limit the movement of all objects in it and imprison the world." Cai Yu tried to condense the space, and he kept printing in his hand, which led to the surrounding space elements.

He was single-minded and two-purpose. While thinking about what he had gained from the previous battle, he tried to condense the magic power of space and kept moving forward. This is also because of his fire soulization, which is much better than other people of the same level. If you were a person, you might have already gone crazy.

"Space condensation seems to have many similarities with the sealing realm of the world. If I can master it, maybe my sealing can also be better!"

Cai Yu repeatedly deduced and argued, striving to become a space magic power as soon as possible.

Not long after, the spatial elements in the space channel suddenly became thin, Cai Yu's eyes lit up, and the next moment he stepped into a world.

This is a piece of land that is thousands of feet long. The land is full of purple and purple flowers, and countless beautiful flowers are in full bloom. Among the flowers are green grass dotted with each other, which is like a paradise. In a trance, Cai Yu thought he had come to the old Qingling Garden.

"What's going on?" Cai Mei frowned, and the first two sword tombs were all bare yellow land, which was far from the scene here. He couldn't help but doubt whether he had left the Ten Thousand Bones Sword Tomb.

It's just that as soon as his idea was born, his eyes condensed on a tomb in the sea of flowers, on which was an emerald green sword, overflowing with light and emitting a strong smell of Yimu.

Cai Yu was shocked, because he felt the amazing popularity from the sword that was not weaker than the best kitchen knife!

"Good boy, this is the best weapon of Yimu series. The grade has reached the best middle level, and it is still above your Gengjin kitchen knife." Mo Lao's voice sounded, which moved Cai Yu.

The best weapons, each of which is an extremely precious existence, can be seen from the thousands of years of refining only two weapons. The weapon that has reached the best has produced spirituality. It can absorb its own elements of heaven and earth from the void, thus constantly becoming stronger, which is also its preciousness.

"The best intermediate?" Cai Yu felt a dry mouth and said, "Isn't that almost the best quality weapon?"

"Who told you that?" Hearing this, Mr. Mo made a disdainful voice.

"In the eyes of non-cultivators, the best weapons are indeed the best weapons. But I don't know that there are excellent products above the best. That is the real magic weapon between heaven and earth. Each one can make the kings greedy and fight everywhere.

"A great weapon?" When Cai Yu heard this noun for the first time, he couldn't help but be curious. The power of the best weapons is already very terrible. Isn't the best weapon destroying the world?

"The best weapons have derived the artifact spirit and have their own intelligence. Some of the powerful weapon spirits have even become kings through self-cultivation, and no one dares to underestimate them."

"It is rumored that the best weapons are the weapons of the kings. Who doesn't know that in the eyes of those powerful kings, the best is qualified to become a personal weapon, and the best must at least be high-level to get the eyes of the kings."

"However, the best weapon was born in the history of Wanhuo City, and it was finally taken away by a king." Cai Yu raised doubts, and at the same time, because what Mr. Mo said was an eye-opener because of the cultivation of the king.

"What is a masterpiece? Each one is unique in heaven and earth! There are so many natural rare anomalies, which is less than the number of kings. Even if you enter the realm of the king, you can't get it if you don't have enough strength. If you get it, you will only be taken away by the powerful king. Therefore, some low-generational kings can only use the best weapons. Even if they have the best weapons, they will try their best to be careful and refuse to expose them.

Listening to what Mr. Mo said, Cai Yu was secretly shocked. He didn't expect to be so careful when he reached the realm of the king. It seems that the dead world is *.

"You don't have to think about that excellent weapon. When the time comes, I will naturally give you a hand." Mr. Mo suddenly said.

"Really?" Cai Yu's eyes suddenly showed a light of excitement.

"Well, look at your virtue. Remember, cultivation is the king's way, and weapons are just external aids, and sometimes they will restrain your growth. I won't take it out for you until it's necessary. Seeing Cai Yu's appearance, Mr. Mo shook his head secretly and poured cold water on him.

"I naturally understand this truth." Cai Yu nodded, restrained his mind, and expelled the unnecessary greed.

"The sword grade on this sword mound has reached the best. Compared with the previous two places, it is much stronger. I'm afraid the strength of the sword soul is not the same." Cai Yu couldn't help smiling bitterly. He was a little uncertain.

Although the environment of this sword tomb is much more beautiful than the first two places, it brings him a greater sense of crisis. Especially the best weapon, as soon as it gets a little closer, it seems to assimilate you and integrate it into the flowers.

"Siting in the sword mound, life and death enlightenment swords, maybe it is not the swordsmen themselves, but everyone who enters here." Cai Yu sighed in his heart that the ten thousand-bone sword mound was dangerous everywhere. The remnant souls of these sword tycoons did not show mercy at all. If they were not careful, they would fall on the spot. It was really a sword of life and death. If they were not careful, they had to sit here.

He was not in a hurry to die, but sat in the corner of the sword tomb, meditated and practiced to recover the fatigue of the previous war. After the first two experiences, he has figured out some rules. As long as he is not within three meters of the sword mound, the sword soul will not appear to fight with it.

The sword tomb in front of him is obviously extraordinary. Cai Yu naturally has to fight in the best condition, otherwise he doesn't know how to die.

Qianshu's soul formula runs slowly. Although the soul power in his body is sealed, it does not affect his cultivation. After these days of life-threatening battles, his soul power has improved again, and he has taken a step towards the middle of the eighth level. Cai Yu has calculated that if you devote yourself to practice, you can enter the middle stage within a year.

If such a speed of cultivation is known by the outside world, everyone will be shocked. After all, the speed of improvement after the eighth level has been quite slow, and many people have been unable to make progress for more than 20 years. Cai Yu has just entered the early stage of the eighth stage, and he can enter the middle stage in a year, which is really a little evil. However, in fact, it is not surprising at all. Due to the specialness of the Xi world, he has been trapped in the seventh level for ten years. Not long ago, he stepped into the eighth level. Naturally, the foundation is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people. At the same time, the dangers he experienced after returning to the death world were extraordinary, and the tempering of his spiritual will was very obvious. In this way, the growth rate of his cultivation was not surprising, or even fast.

Qianshu's soul formula was running every day, which finally restored Cai Yu to his best state. His eyes were opened, and a fine light burst out. Then he got up and pulled out the pure black sword inserted beside him.

With the sword, a heroic spirit of fighting all the heroes of the world suddenly appeared. Without hesitation, he stepped into the sword mound three meters while his figure flashed!

The emerald green sword suddenly trembled and let out an earth-shaking dragon. Then a turquoise spiritual energy emerged from the sword, and the energy of Yimu between heaven and earth converged to form a turquoise woman. She gently pulled out the emerald green sword!

"How many years have it been, and finally someone has accepted my trial again." The woman spoke slowly, with a little sentimental voice.

"You can talk!" Cai Yu's eyes contracted and lost his voice. The two swordsmen who fought before were confused, and what they said was the eight-character Zen machine of "sitting the sword tomb, understanding the sword of life and death", which was far from the wisdom of the woman in front of them.

"Your sword has the breath of my people. It seems that you have already had a fight with two people of my people. Once upon a time, the inheritance place of the Dakong Sword Clan was casually opened to outsiders. Is our clan really going to decline? The woman's voice was a little bleak. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world, lonely and helpless.

"Ancestor, what on earth happened? For twenty thousand years, I have barely kept my disability immortal. I just want to wait until the day when the truth is revealed. I really don't want to believe that the big sky swordsman has been submerged in the long river of history." The woman said to herself, and the hazy figure looked up at the depths of the space turbulence.

Looking at the woman's appearance, Cai Yu did not dare to act rashly. Fools can see that this woman is far from comparable to the two swordsmen who fought before. Just having consciousness can make people very afraid. It can be imagined that this girl's previous cultivation is bound to achieve extremely high achievements.

"You are weird. Since the ancestor opened the sword field to select the inheritor, I will try your strength." For a long time, the woman withdrew her eyes condensed in the space turbulence and said coldly to Cai Yu.

Her eyes were all clear, and falling on Cai Yu made him feel that his secrets seemed to be clearly seen.

"You have the breath of Xijie on your body. Are you a spy sent by Xijie?" The woman's eyes fell on Cai Yu for a moment, and suddenly her eyes were cold and she said murderously.