Chapter 82 Breeding 2

In the dark room, Qiao Yun hid motionless on the bed, while Bural sat cross-legged in mid-air, and his old palms made a strange seal, and suddenly a divine light appeared from his body and sank into Qiao Yun's body.

However, Brall, who sat cross-legged in the sky, seemed to lose his vitality.

Seizing!!

At this time, Brall used one of the secret methods of breeding, and was able to seize his body to occupy it.

"Oh, it's still a double soul. No wonder the meditation method I gave him did not hurt the power of his soul..." An old voice came from Qiao Yun's body, which was obviously Brall's voice.

"Well, what can a double soul do? This body is already mine. As long as this victory is successful, I, Brall, can also fly to heaven, not be tortured by the years, and never die..."

In less than a minute, the fearless Brall heard a frightened voice; "Ah, what the hell is this? Difficult... It is the body of God's blessing, which is actually blessed by the gods... Ah..."

The divine light soared from Qiao Yun's body and entered Bural's body.

Blar roared twice in pain, and his long head was messy. Suddenly, his body seemed to have been scraped by thousands of knives, and his flesh and blood were blurred and even his white bones could be faintly seen.

When the divine light left the body, Qiao Yun's body changed amazingly, and an illusory seal appeared in his body, which emitted a gentle light and repaired the broken bones in his body.

As the eighth-order peak strongman, Brall naturally will not die easily and immediately repaired those ferocious wounds with fighting spirit.

Long exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, Bramu's eyes opened, empty eyes seemed to be born alive, and the pale old face did not have any blood.

When he saw Qiao Yun's body strange, Bural was stunned for a long time and said, "No, this doesn't seem to be God's blessed body. There should be some taboo in his body, which has something to do with his practice?"

The seal in his body dissipated, Qiao Yun regained his senses, got up with difficulty, and looked at Bural sitting cross-legged in constern. A few days ago, he looked old and energetic, but at this time he was a different look.

The whole body is stained with blood, ragged clothes, pale old face, and rickety figure, as if Bural has reached the end of his life.

The sunken eyes looked at Qiao Yun motionless, and Bural said slowly; "You're awake..."

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Yun, who was in a coma just now, asked curiously without knowing what had happened.

Blar staggered up and said with a wry smile, "Brother Joe, I said it. Don't be angry."

Qiao Yun had long suspected that the old man had some bad intentions towards himself and nodded and answered; "Say it..."

"Actually, I know that you suspect that I have done something to you, so you have always been wary of me." Brall glanced at him and said slowly, "Yes, the scroll of healing Zen secret method given to you was implanted by me, that is, a soul power... As long as you practice the scroll of meditation, the soul power will be transferred to your body, and your every move is under my control.

"I thought that soul power could wear out your own soul, but I didn't expect that you were a double soul, but it devoured the soul I implanted." Bural shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Qiao Yun is a person who came through and deposited it on the baby. Because his soul is stronger than the baby's soul, the baby's soul is naturally suppressed.

Qiao Yun also asked puzzled why Bural implanted soul power in his body: "Hey, old man, why do you do this?"

"Why did you do this?" Bural laughed sarcastically, "If you choose to live or die, will you choose to die?"

Qiao Yun did not answer.

"The eight-order strong have reached their peak in Kaiyuan Continent, but they can never get rid of the destruction of the years. One day they will die of old age and turn into a pile of dust..." Bural seems to be talking about his thoughts over the years.

"The heaven is a desirable world. As long as you can reach the heaven, you can live with heaven and earth and compete for glory..."

After hearing Burr's words, Qiao Yunna said two words and found that the two were getting more and more ridiculous. He quickly asked, "Hey, old man, why do you answer the horse? I'm asking you why you want to implant soul power in my body?"

"Hey, your physique is special. I implanted my soul power into your body to swallow up your soul power and take away your body. As long as I succeed, I will have the opportunity to fly to heaven..." Brall's old face turned red and said with embarrassment.

Devour my soul? Take away my body? Qiao Yun burst into anger and cursed, "Damn it, you old man is so insidious that you want me to die..."

"Cough, cough... Young people, don't be excited. Aren't you living well now? Bural coughed twice and quickly explained.

"Bear by the way, what kind of secret method is the cultivation you just mentioned?" Qiao Yun suddenly remembered that Brall roughly mentioned the cultivation and asked curiously.

"Creation is also an ancient secret method, which I inadvertently got from a cave." Bural seemed unwilling to explain more and replied vaguely.

Qiao Yun also saw that Bural didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask more questions.

Next, Brall also questioned questions about Qiao Yun's life and cultivation of skills.

Of course, Qiao Yun also told Blar half-covered.

Hearing Qiao Yun's answer, Bural said slowly, "The skills you practice are really strange and the magic seal in your body... That seal can also save you, but it can also devour you..."

"Old man, can you make it more clear..." Qiao Yun sounded vague.

"In my opinion, you are very likely to be just a furnace of skills, and the old man also advises you not to continue to practice..." Brasu's face was particularly solemn.

Try not to continue to practice the collapse of flames? If it hadn't been for it, Qiao Yun would still have lost the name of useless talent, which would have been difficult for him.

After walking out of the grocery store, Qiao Yun thought all the way, as Brall said, so why didn't the teacher stop his cultivation from collapsing? In terms, the teacher is familiar with the skills he has practiced, but is there something else in it?