Chapter 270 Su Han's Harvest
The selection activity of Changshengwei was carried out in an orderly manner. A few days passed in a flash. On the night when the quota of the top 64 was determined, Su Han also went out of the customs.
The retreat period is not much. It is only six days, but it has browsed the dead bones borrowed from the major families in Qihuangcheng and extracted more than 30,000 inscriptions. In addition, it has barely satisfied half of the number of one yuan accumulated from Lao Jin and Yiya.
In Su Han's opinion, this is not good news. The number of dead bones he has been killed this time is more than ten times that of the previous two combined, and there are more and more repeated inscriptions.
In fact, it was also Su Han who found a problem in this retreat, and the inscription is also divided into three or six!
In other words, the inscription can be divided into two parts. One is the basic inscription, which frequently appears in the dead bone and has a high repetition rate. In Su Han's achievements, these basic inscriptions account for 90% and are the basis of soul determination.
The other part is a relatively advanced inscription, with an extremely low occurrence rate and a relatively low repetition rate. Sometimes there is no high-level inscription in hundreds of dead bones, which is the power of the basic rules.
In addition to basic inscriptions and advanced inscriptions, Su Han also found one, which is only one in his collection, but it is of the top priority and its function is unknown.
At present, it is speculated that this precious inscription plays a role in balance and restriction, balancing the attributes and power conflicts of these hundreds of thousands of inscriptions.
Generally speaking, the harvest of this retreat is quite large. With the completion of the soul decision, Su Han also generally knew the structure of a soul decision. Combined with his latest discovery, in fact, the soul decision is not as mysterious as the legend. This is a soul cultivation method.
There are foundations, rules, methods, moves, and insights. This is the composition of the soul.
It is only because the soul has been mysterious and inviolable since ancient times, and the lack of systematic knowledge in this regard has led to the scarcity of soul determination. There are very few people in the world who can get a soul determination, and there are few people who have mastered the resistance to soul attack.
Feng Wuji was the first to feel Su Han's exit. In this regard, even Xiong Haiwei was half a beat slower, but he did not go to Su Han, and Su Han was too lazy to deal with Feng Wuji. Everyone had ghosts in their hearts.
When Su Han returned to the other courtyard, Manman, Tu Hao and Dumb King were all practicing. The selection activities have become extremely fierce since the beginning of the rematch. There are endless masters from all walks of life. Even the three people with mysterious skills also seemed a little overstretched. Tu Hao was almost defeated in today's first battle.
This restrained the three people's slightly swollen hearts and meditated at the same time after dinner. Su Han was also gratified and sat cross-legged in the hall. One was to press the three people's practice protection array, and the other was to test one of the two items that the incomplete soul had been opened.
The soul has not been completed, but two have been opened. Su Han feels that it is related to that precious inscription, one of which is called soul nourishment.
The so-called soul nourishment is the basic method of soul cultivation. It is probably the same as the meditation of monks, aiming to nourish the sea of souls with the aura of heaven and earth and enhance the power of the soul.
Relying on the power of the vast soul, with little effort, Su Han entered the state. A trace of soul power that was difficult to distinguish from the naked eyes surged from all directions and was absorbed. It slowly formed a fog in the body, and then dripped into the sea of souls.
In the condensation again and again, the magnificent sea of souls becomes more vast.
Su Han enjoys this feeling.
At dawn, Su Han was woken up by the chirping sound. It turned out that the three of them woke up one after another and were very surprised that Su Han could quietly sneak into the courtyard.
You should know that every time she practices, Manman will arrange a formation in the courtyard. Coupled with her strength, it is no exaggeration to say that even a half-step martial arts saint like Hongtian cannot sneak into the yard without waking up Manman.
Instead, Su Han did it.
Su Han smiled and said nothing about this.
In fact, this is also one of the gains in the retreat. After contacting a large number of inscriptions containing the power of the soul, Su Han suddenly came up with a whim and developed a very practical trick called hiding.
The array of Manman and the power of the Phoenix Fire can at most sense the half-step martial arts saint, but it is not known that after Su Han hides and forcibly restrains soul fluctuations, even the existence of Wusheng cannot find him.
Unfortunately, this move is too much to test the strength of the power of the soul, and it pays great attention to the caster's clever control of the power of the soul. At least for a hundred years, they can't master it. If the threshold is too high, it is the only shortcoming.
Today is the sixth day of the selection of Changshengwei, 64 into 32, and the rules have become cumbersome and systematic after promotion.
It is reasonable for Manman to get to this point, but it is unexpected by Su Han.
The skills mastered by the three are all the first line or even the top. Su Han expected that they could go far in the competition, but he didn't expect to go so far. If so, they can also be regarded as the top 100 masters in the circle of Qihuang City. This qualitative growth makes Su Han very gratified.
"Big boss, let's go to see our martial arts competition today and give me some advice." Tu Haosheng's invitation to boxing.
"Ye." Su Han nodded.
In the martial arts arena, there is a sea of people. Xiong Haiwei is worthy of being the parents of immortality, and Feng Wuji is also worthy of being the first strategist in Qihuang City for thousands of years. The two don't know what proportion they jointly opened a gambling room. They openly sit next to the judges. There is a special person responsible for recording and changing the odds. They are very busy. Happy.
In fact, this gambling file existed in the previous qualifiers, but at that time, there were too many people, and their strength was uneven. It was extremely difficult to set odds, and it was impossible to guarantee a stable income, and the scale was very small.
Up to now, there are only a few dozen contestants left, and their strength has also been exposed. Feng Wuji simply put the stall on the surface and sat in person, with the momentum of killing the world.
Seeing Su Han, Feng Wuji gave his work to a literary young man and greeted him.
"Last night, I watched the sky and found that Ziweixing was different. I knew that something big was going to happen, but I didn't expect it to go out!" Feng Wuji's smile is very fake.
Before, Feng Wuji was afraid that Su Han was nothing more than the status of the superior envoy, but now Xiong Haiwei has personally presided over the selection of the Changshengwei. Feng Wuji has spent some effort to establish a solid relationship with Xiong Haiwei, and naturally has to be estranged with Su Han.
flattery, but because Su Han has strength, Feng Wuji still wants to provoke the relationship between Su Han and Jianzong, so as to make a fortune.
"Ha ha, the words are heavy." Su Han smiled.
"Since I have been out of the customs, I will let people add a position in the judges. The selection of this long-life guard should also help Elder Xiong to supervise more." Feng Wuji said, called a person, ordered a few words in a low voice, and hugged Su Han into the table with a smile.
After sitting upright, the two people slowly walked up on both sides of the ring. Feng Wuji took a sheepskin roll handed over by his assistant and lowered his voice and said to Su Han, "Shangshi, one of these two people is the famous green forest hero Dadao Afei, and the other is the biological disciple of the bloody ancestor. The odds are one to one. Are you interested? "
Su Han didn't say anything.
Feng Wuji's face was slightly embarrassed and explained, "This big knife is the king of A Fei on the edge of the fog forest. He does not rob the caravans and civilians, but he is difficult for the monks who hunt soul beasts in the fog forest. No one he has been targeted for more than ten years has been spared. About 40% of the soul bones that flowed into Qihuang City are through his hands. The strength can be seen. One spot."
The strength of the soul beast is very strong, which is clear when Su Han touches the soul bone. Generally, there are many well-known masters who dare to hunt soul beasts.
As a robber, he left the civilians of the caravan not to rob them, but he had to find those monks' troubles. This big knife A Fei is not a good stubble. It is widely rumored that he has the strength of the spirit god in the early stage, and the ghost-headed knife in his hand is a rare best magic weapon, with a high winning rate.
And Dadao Afei's opponent, the biological disciple of the bloody ancestor, is ruthless and is not an idle role.
Unlike the snow wolf ancestor who controls a group of snow wolves to show off their power in the corners, this blood evil ancestor is really a popular figure in the blood moon continent. Under his name, the blood evil sect ranks second in the Western magic religion, second only to the ten sects of martial arts.
As a half-step martial saint, the blood evil ancestor has been able to fight against the Hundred Poisonous Lady of Wandu Sect. Everyone believes that by the moment when the blood evil ancestor is canoned, the blood evil sect can definitely enter the ranks of the ten martial arts sects.
The strength of such a person, his own disciples, must not be underestimated.
No wonder Feng Wuji has no choice but to make such a ridiculous odds.
Listening to Feng Wuji's explanation, Su Han really has some interest. One is a green forest hero who has a lot to do with soul bones, and the other is a genius disciple who steps on the edge of the ten sects of martial arts. Such people are Su Han is eager to make friends. He is getting closer and closer to Huoying's one-year appointment. He must improve himself by any means. Strength.
"If you make up one, there's nothing fun." Su Han shook his head and said, "However, I'm very interested in these two people. I don't know if I can introduce them?"
"This is easy to say." Feng Wuji nodded cheerfully.
The game was about to begin. At this time, Xiong Haiwei, the referee, arrived at the martial arts arena. Su Han saw him and Fu Su beside him from afar.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and Su Han saw a lot from Fu Su's eyes, unwillingness and resentment.
Obviously, Fu Su was not idle during Su Han's retreat. If you look at his strength, there is probably the later stage of Jindan.