Chapter 60 Impact on the Soul Realm

Zhao Qianyang talked to the Phantom once about the way to enter the mixed Yuanjing in Lingxiang City Silk Village, but at that time, he thought that this day would be very far away, so the conversation was not detailed.

The mixed realm is a watershed that allows soul practitioners to transform. With the barrier of this realm, the cultivation is several times different. Many powerful soul practitioners are stuck in this level and can't break through, so they can only wait until the end of their fate.

The way to break through the mixed environment is also simple, that is, to break up and get together.

san is to reduce the soul power and spread the disease into each cell. All cells will become containers for storing soul power, providing enough storage space for soul power, and the body will also transform accordingly. At this time, if the body reaches the third level, the body can stretch freely, and the attack is really unpredictable and unknown.

It is relatively difficult to get together. Through the ability of soul power to resist the sky, it forcibly expands the bloodline and weaves into a large network that can be touched in the body, which is accessible in all directions. Connecting every cell of the body, the ability to control perception and soul power will also increase a lot. The most important thing is to condense the soul element in the middle of the giant network. The soul element wants to treat the soul power like the brain wants to treat the body. After the soul element condensed, it marked the arrival of the soul element.

The soul realm can not only step into the void and travel thousands of miles a day, but also survive by absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, which is somewhat similar to the ancient soul formula obtained by Zhao Qianyang. The fastest way to cast spells before the mixed Yuanjing is a thousand tips, and the mixed Yuanjing can achieve ten thousand tips. Ten masters who are about to break through the soul realm are not opponents who have broken through the soul realm.

Zhao Qianyang talked with the Phantom for more than a day. Although Zhao Qianyang has knowledge but lacks experience, there are many things that he does not understand. The Phantom gets more knowledge than Zhao Qianyang and analyzes it thoroughly. Some of Zhao Qianyang's doubts were answered by the Phantom, and the rest were irrelevant questions.

Xiao Gang slowly opened his eyes and saw that Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom were sitting in the distance talking.

-Hey, there is still time to chat. Sooner or later, I will surpass you two. At that time, I will be promoted to your brother Gang, haha.

This was Xiao Gang's first thought after he woke up. He was surprised by the improvement of his strength and decided that he was a cultivation genius, probably more demonic than Zhao Qianyang, which almost made him wake up with a smile when he practiced. Naturally, he would not be lazy at all and despised the two of them again. In addition to laziness, Xiao Gang continued to drink the water of soul and practiced non-stop.

The Phantom is ready to impact the mixed realm. This cave is just a treasure place, and no one disturbs it. For the sake of safety, the Phantom still arranged a boundary. The difference between this boundary and forgetting is learned from Zhao Qianyang's inheritance. It's more cumbersome.

Dozens of spells are played in a row and arranged according to the strange orientation. The spells are interlocked. When the last spell is played out, the power of the whole rune array appears. There is a thin barrier, and there is a faint white fog in the array. This array is mainly defense and will not take the initiative to attack. No matter how big the movement outside is, It won't affect the people inside. When the phantom arrives, it is like clouds and flowing water without any hindrance.

At Zhao Qianyang's insistence, the phantom added several attack spells to the rune array, and saw small runes cling to the thin barrier, like earthworms. There seems to be no harm, but if something attacking the rune reaches a certain power, these thin runes like mosquito ants will be transformed into lightning and wind knives to bounce back out, which is extremely powerful.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Qianyang, the Phantom entered the array. Because it is a rune made by her soul power, it has no impact on herself.

After the Phantom entered the town, Zhao Qianyang did not continue to practice and had been waiting outside the array. He was not sure whether the Phantom would be in danger.

A day later, Xiao Gang woke up, patted Zhao Qianyang on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yang, when will we compete?" He is now very confident in himself and proudly condenses into a green dragon chair with his soul power and sits on it. His soul power is blue. I don't know if it has anything to do with the water of the soul.

Zhao Qianyang shook his head and said, "Xiao Gang, go and fight some monsters first. I'm here to guard Sister Ying."

"Sister Ying, are you in there?" Xiao Gang pointed to the rune array. He hadn't seen the rune array yet, so he couldn't help walking in and having a look.

"Don't touch it. Sister Ying is practicing in it. Don't disturb her."

"Oh." Xiao Gang nodded, looked at the charm curiously, and then clapped his hands and said, "I'll catch a few war beasts first and see if there are any fruits suitable for brewing. I haven't drunk for so long, which makes me greedy."

Xiao Gang is still inseparable from alcohol. Even if there is no harm to the body without drinking, the habit of drinking has been deeply engraved in his soul, just like drinking water every day. He ran briskly out of the cave and then turned around and shouted.

"Wow, it's snowing outside."

Zhao Qianyang stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at it for a day. He bought vast snowflakes to cover the sky and the sun. In the cracks of the mountain, he could hear the slightly outdated roar of the cold wind, like the roar of a beast.

Zhao Qianyang took out a black robe and handed it to Xiao Gang: "Put it on, the wind is blowing like a knife."

Xiao Gang looked at Zhao Qianyang doubtfully: "Are you cold?"

Zhao Qianyang suddenly realized that during his practice period, he naturally thought of the cold when he saw Bai Xue and fierce wind. In the past year, he wore a thick leather jacket and followed the footprints of the ice fox. Careful hunting.

Before arriving at the ice fox cave, Zhao Qianyang buried a piece of fresh meat and lurked on his lower body and lay motionless. Sometimes he lurked directly for a day and a night. The wind and snow almost blew him into an ice sculpture. His feet were stiff, his hands were numb, and the dry food and the meat he brought were eaten up, but Zhao Qianyang was still waiting for the opportunity.

The ice fox is the elf in the snow, and it is very sensitive and cunning. If it finds anything strange, it will immediately hide back into the hole. When it just pokes its head out, it must calm down. The ice fox pricks up its ears and looks around very vigilantly. When it finds that there is no danger, it will quickly hide back into the hole to make sure it is safe. The ice fox will move quickly in one direction. Its sense of smell is very sharp and it can smell the frozen meat under the snow.

Bird meat and fish are its favorites. When it lowered its head to plan the snow, Zhao Qianyang finally waited, and the dagger came out of his hand at close range. The ice fox sobbed and fell to the ground and twitched. There are few people in Luofan Town who can catch ice foxes, and Zhao Qianyang is one of them.

"Brother Yang, what are you thinking about? But your black robe is also beautiful. I don't know how it feels to wear it?

Zhao Qianyang woke up from his memory and threw the black robe to Xiao Gang: "Change the rag on your body. This black robe is just right for you."

After Xiao Gang put on his black robe, Zhao Qianyang took a look at it. It was the same color as his skin and left a charming smile. He turned around and walked into the hole. He was still wearing the green robe, but he didn't feel any cold.

A few hours later, Xiao Gang returned to the cave. He didn't use storage space, and the mountain seams were narrow, which made him miserable. He cut the meat of the Warcraft into pieces, dragged back in a line, and the white snow on the road was dyed red.

Zhao Qianyang's barbecue ability has not declined because of the stagnation during this period. Xiao Gang's food is very energetic. The greasy is directly wiped with the cuffs. Fortunately, it is black, which can only increase the brightness of the robe, and there is no other situation. There is no way to compare his robe with the clothes worn by the Phantom, which is high. The fur of the level of Warcraft is made, and at least the blade should be made of black iron when cutting.

"When Sister Ying cultivates to the soul, I will ask you if he still has any storage stones, so that it is convenient for you to take something." After saying that, Zhao Qianyang filled a fast, tender and delicious animal meat into his mouth.

"Great, Brother Yang..."

"You swallow it and talk about it." Zhao Qianyang said in a hurry.

"Hmm...hey, you know what I want in my heart." Xiao Gang said with a smile.

Zhao Qianyang smiled. Although Xiao Gang is careless like a Chinese character, it is really difficult to ask him for something.