Chapter 301 Killer's Tassman
"Well..."
In the face of Gao Feng's hot eyes, he looked at the tea that was still dripping under the table. The old man hesitated a little and sighed after a long time.
He originally wanted to prevaricate by the excuse that the soul strength in Gao Feng's body was not enough. However, now the soul power in Gao Feng's body is obviously very strong. If he says so, it will also make Gao Feng unbelievable, and he will no longer hide it and want to tell him the truth.
"Feng'er, to tell you the truth, my uncle has asked many friends about your affairs, and he has specially checked a lot of upper classical books in the library of Piaomiao Pavilion and came to a positive conclusion. In this case, if you want to practice spiritual power again, there is only one way, that is, to find an ancient soul secret that can devour the spiritual root! At the beginning, I only said that after your soul is strong enough, you can devour the dragon soul and make your soul have a spiritual root again, but how do you devour it? Do you know?" A wry smile appeared on his face, and the old man couldn't bear it.
Gao Feng was also stunned when asked by the dead old man, and then he was also a little self-deprecating.
"Yes, I only know that after devouring the dragon soul, I can have my own spiritual root again, but how do I devour it? Presumably, even the master doesn't have such a secret skill, right?
"Master, am I now manipulating my soul and directly occupying the dragon soul without consciousness? Isn't it devouring?" Gao Feng was anxious, and there was some anxiety in his eyes, which was the only way he thought of now.
Although he said so, Gao Feng also looked at the dead bone old man worriedly in his heart. After all, if it was so simple to devour the soul, the dead boned old man would not be helpless.
"Silly boy, how can it be as easy as you think?"
The withered old man sighed, and then said, "To devour the soul, it must be done by the strong sword master level under all kinds of helplessness. This practice not only needs to withstand thunder and bombardment, but also directly occupy the fusion of the other party's soul. Even so, the fit between the soul and the spiritual root will be greatly reduced. You can't fully exert all your strength. Only when you have the supreme secret technique of devouring the spiritual root, like the soul you met in the Dragon Island, can you perfectly control the body you occupy. It's just that this kind of secret art is really too little! If you directly choose to occupy the devouring dragon soul now, there is a 90% chance that it will lead to a thunderstorm, but there is not even a chance to survive under the thunderstorm!"
The old man withered bones said slowly, and every word seemed to be engraved in Gao Feng's heart, which made his heart set off a huge wave from time to time.
"It turned out... it could be like this..." A strange expression appeared on Gao Feng's face, which seemed to be sarcasm and unwilling.
The heat in his eyes had long disappeared. Gao Feng exhaled a few deep breaths, which suppressed the strong unwillingness and anger in his heart and restored a trace of clarity again.
"Crake..."
His fists clenched tightly, making a crisp crackling sound, but Gao Feng didn't care at all. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, which showed that he was not calm.
"Although I now have the secret art of refining the body, and the body is in a very high level of cultivation, but I am not reconciled! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I won't give up!" Gao Feng roared in his heart, but the knife-like light in his eyes quickly converged, and finally regained his calm again.
"Master, Feng'er, remember your teaching, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up!" Gao Feng saluted respectfully and then said firmly.
"Good boy! It's not easy to recover in such a fast time!" The old man with dead bones stared at Gao Feng's calm and deep eyes, and also nodded secretly, becoming more and more satisfied with Gao Feng.
"Feng'er, don't be too concerned and disappointed about the fact that you still can't practice spiritual power now. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't give up easily! Moreover, you boy has made a lot of money this time. Among other things, this soul power, which is nearly ten times stronger than others, can almost become a powerful existence below the sword emperor. You must also know that the reason why the sword emperor is much stronger than the sword king is that the deeper spiritual sense is part of it, but the most important thing is this soul power! The sword emperor, the spiritual core is broken into a sea of spiritual power and soul power. The power of the soul is more than 20 times stronger than that of the sword king. It is invisible and shadowless. It is the biggest killer of the sword emperor! And now, he can also be your last killer move to save your life! However, you haven't reached the point where soul power and spiritual power blend with each other. Once the soul power in your body is used, it will be difficult to recover in a short time.
The words of the dead old man echoed, making Gao Feng's calm and deep eyes hot again.
"Master, do you mean that I can control my soul to kill the enemy, and the power is amazing?" As soon as the old man's voice fell, Gao Feng couldn't wait to ask.
"Hahaha... That's natural! Uncle, I can teach you the simplest but most effective secret skill to condense the power of the soul and control the way to kill the enemy. Although your soul strength is nearly twice as weak as that of the Sword Emperor, it is still possible to suddenly attack and kill the middle-level strong man of the Sword King. As for the high level of the Sword King and the peak of the Sword King, if you don't die, you have to peel off the skin!" The dead-boned old man stroked the goatee and said with a treacherous smile.
At this time, the displeasure caused by the inability to operate the spiritual power in the body had already been swept away, and there was an undisguised joy on his face.
"Hahaha... Uncle, Feng'er's bones have been taken this time after taking Xingchen**. Although the change is different from the bones cultivated by the Li clan, the strength is stronger than the middle level of bone refining. If you add my unfavorable soul attack, I will also have the power to fight at the high level of the Sword King!" Gao Feng's eyes were full of joy and excitement.
After the peak bone has been refined again by Xingchen**, the essence of the bone has been integrated into the original bone power in the dragon egg, which can be said to have undergone a huge change, and it also contains the pressure of the top fierce beasts, which is better than the traditional middle-level strong man of the power clan.
"Feng'er, don't think too much. Although your soul power is strong, the sword emperor is not only half weak, and the biggest difference is that once your soul power is consumed, it will take too long to make up for it. After the soul power of the strong sword emperor is consumed, it can be quickly regenerated through a large amount of spiritual power consumption, so it can become the absolute basis for the strong sword emperor to cross the continent. And your soul power can only be used as a killer, and every time your soul power is used, it consumes almost one-tenth to cause fatal damage to the opponent of the first level of the Sword King. As for dealing with the middle-level and high-level opponents of the Sword King, you need to consume more. The old man with withered bones looked at Gao Feng angrily, and then said leisurely.
"Well...so it's like this..." Gao Feng smiled shyly to hide his complacency.
He scratched his head, and Gao Feng looked at the old man withered bones. Then he laughed in a low voice and said, "Master, didn't you just say that you want to give me a secret book to cultivate soul power? I don't know..."
"Huh! Greedy boy! Familiarize yourself with your body first, and then think about the sword skills you have seen this week. Many of the essences are very helpful to your self-created Fengquan and wind sword skills. You should understand the truth that you can't chew too much. When you consume all these things, come to me for the secret of practicing soul power. The old man with dead bones snorted in anger.
"Yes, uncle." Gao Feng bowed and saluted, and then with a force under his feet, he swept out of the bamboo house like a touch of black lightning.
The moonlight is as white as frost, reflected in the open space outside the bamboo house, and on the open space that looks like a layer of white gauze, a young man in black is working hard to practice boxing.
This young man in black is at the peak.