Chapter 63 Lock Soul

"Ah, why did you come back?" Ike installed the last magic core and found Melenris standing there as soon as she looked up, with a trace of regret in surprise. If she had known that she had come, she would not move just now and suffered in vain.

"I'm not sure about you. Come back and have a look," Melenris replied.

Ike's expression just now became a shame and confession after being discovered to do something. At this time, she could not blame Ike, but she felt sorry for him.

"Why don't I, I, I, I'll help you do it!" Melenris walked to Ike's bedside and sat down. Her head was buried very low, as if she had exhausted her strength. After saying this, she felt regretted it.

"Will he think I'm shameless?" Mellenis thought worriedly.

Women have many thoughts, and men are obviously much simpler in this regard. Ike thought she knew about herself and couldn't help sighing and said, "No, I've done it."

"Well, forget it," Melenris said angrily with a straight face.

Ike didn't know why she suddenly changed her tone. Didn't she change the magic core for herself? Why did she get angry?

"Why don't I take it down and help me do it again?" Ike said tentatively.

"Do it again? What do you think of Miss Ben? If you want it, I'll tell you, if you want to be beautiful, you can keep it for yourself and play slowly!" Melan Lisi stood up and strode away.

"What did I say wrong again?" Ike was puzzled.

The wounded soldiers around looked at Ike with interest, didn't know what they thought of, and they chuckled.

This is just an episode, and Ike didn't think much about it. There was nothing to do in **, so he had to continue to practice.

The Rubik's Cube in the body quickly rotated, and then a trace of energy on the Genesis belt entered the Rubik's Cube and filled the space in the Rubik's Cube.

The Rubik's Cube turned faster and faster, and there was a gust of wind around it. After reaching the limit of speed, the Rubik's Cube finally did not accelerate, but kept this speed.

"Wow", Ike exhaled a turbid breath, "Now I am the peak of the double cube. If I want the speed of the Rubik's Cube to speed up, I can only break through to three sides. Otherwise, the acceleration of the soul will not be able to hold on now." Ike pondered in his heart.

The soul is the foundation of a person, also called the soul. It is illusory, invisible and untouchable, but it actually exists. Ike controls the operation of the Rubik's Cube through the soul. If the Rubik's Cube runs too fast, it will hurt his soul. The light one's mind is not light, and the soul disappears, that is, death. He died, and died more thoroughly.

"Well, with my method of exercising consciousness, coupled with your chaotic creation decision, are you still not satisfied?" Jorad said a dissatisfied lesson in Ike's mind.

"No, I'm very satisfied, but I just want to break through to three sides earlier, but now..."

Jorad naturally knew what Ike was thinking. He was worried that it was too noisy and extremely unsafe. If he broke through here, he might encounter a lot of trouble, so Ike suppressed his cultivation and never broke through.

"This is also simple. You can break through whenever you want," Jorad said.

"What can you do?" Ike asked anxiously.

Originally, there was no way to suppress it. Now that Jorad has a safe way, he is naturally anxious. He still has a big revenge. Caesar was a swordsman at the beginning, and now he doesn't know how far he has reached. Of course, he has to try his best to catch up.

"I have a way to make my mind completely sink into the mud pill palace. During this period, no matter what happens to the outside world, you will not wake up. Even if someone kills you, you can't wake up," Jorad said confidently.

"Is there such a wonderful method in the world?" Ike doesn't believe it.

Have you been cut by a knife and haven't you been aware of it yet?

"There are all laws in the world, but your knowledge is too shallow, and what can you know?" Jorad said angrily.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, okay? Then teach me quickly!" Ike apologized immediately.

Although Jorad is a warcraft, he knows a lot, and Ike vaguely knows his background, so he pays more importance to it.

"My secret method is called "Lock Soul", which locks the soul in the mud pill palace. Only you can come out by breaking the shackles by yourself. You have to think about it. If you can't break it, you will be trapped in it forever." Chorad said about the powerful relationship.

"Don't worry, I will succeed," Ike clenched his fist. If he doesn't even have this courage, how can he face greater difficulties in the future?

"Okay, then I'll tell you the art of locking the soul now." When Jorad saw that Ike had made up his mind, he told Ike the method of locking the soul.

"The art of locking the soul is really exquisite." After listening to Jorad's teaching, Ike couldn't help admiring.

The soul is the foundation of human beings. Like the divine consciousness, it can't be cultivated and can only grow slowly. He didn't expect that Jorad not only had the secret method to exercise the divine consciousness, but also the means to block the human soul. Ike had to marvel.

Ike silently remembered the art of locking the soul, but it can't be used at this moment. In case he succeeds and can't wake up suddenly, the people around him still think that he is dead, so Ike restrained his throbbing and continues to practice. Only by practicing and mobilizing all his physical functions can the injury recover quickly.

Ike's practice is five days. During this period, the two countries have fought completely without a moment of rest. The soldiers on the wall have changed one batch after another, and people are constantly dying. Both sides of the wall are now full of corpses. There are orcs and human beings, and no one has gone to clean up and emit a burst of time. The stench of the array.

On the fifth day, Ike's chest injury finally recovered. Although he could not exercise vigorously, he could get out of bed and walk. The injury through his chest and abdomen recovered to its current level in only five days. It had to be surprising that Ike also understood what Jorad said at the beginning. I'm afraid that no one can compare with his own speed of recovery.

Now that the injury is almost healed, Ike intends to try to break through to three sides. He found three other people for them to protect himself.

In the past few days, the rest of the golden pipe team participated in two more battles. Now it was time to rest. He was found by Ike and gave up the rest.

"I want to try a breakthrough," Ike directly expressed his intention.

"What, are you going to break through here?" Everyone exclaimed.

Not to mention that there is a war outside, even if there is no war, I have never heard of anyone hitting a bottleneck in the city. In case you are disturbed a little and you can't break through, you will lose a lot.

"I don't agree," Melenris stood up and said domineeringly.

"Don't worry, I have my own way to ensure that I won't be disturbed, but this method will make me unconscious, so I need you to protect me and not let people touch my body, and if I haven't wake up for a long time, you have to feed my body something to eat," Ike waved his hand. Said.

"Oh, boss, what can you do? You might as well say it and we can listen to it," Birian asked curiously.

"I'm not sure if this method is useful. I'll experiment it first. If it works, I will definitely tell you." Ike hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

In fact, he meant to consult Jorad. After all, this secret method is its. Without its consent, Ike can't make his own opinion. Fortunately, Jorad did not value this secret method, so he agreed to Ike's teaching others.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Melenris asked seriously.

Ike nodded firmly and joked. Now that with this secret method, he can't rush to make a breakthrough. Only when he is strong can he have greater confidence in revenge.

"Well, since you insist on doing this, then we will protect the law for you." Melenris's dissuasion was ineffective and she could only agree.

As soon as she agreed, the other two naturally would not object, so in the 37th tent, one person sat cross-legged in the middle, and the four guarded one side to protect his law.