After hearing what Silver Cat said, Yuan Ming began to close his eyes and sense the soul raven in his mind. After a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face involuntarily.
Silver Cat was slightly surprised when he saw the change in his expression.
It has been with Yuan Ming for a long time, and it knows that Yuan Ming has a calm personality and is not a moody person. If he can make him lose control of his expression, it is probably because he has acquired quite impressive abilities.
After a while, Yuan Ming opened his eyes, and the expression on his face returned to calm.
"How?" Silver Cat asked.
"Travel far away..." Yuan Ming said.
With this ability, his soul can travel far away from his body in the form of a raven. According to Yuan Ming's own estimation, the distance is about ten miles, which is very convenient for detecting the enemy's situation.
Different from the soul leaving the body, when using Far Travel, it does not affect the actions of his body.
Moreover, his divine soul raven is almost indistinguishable from the real white-feathered raven. Unless a high-level monk with powerful soul power can detect it quickly, it is extremely difficult for others to detect it.
"That's it?" Silver Cat was surprised.
"There is another one, Soul Crash." Yuan Ming continued.
This is the only attack ability of the Soul Raven at present, that is, it rushes into the opponent's sea of consciousness with itself, hits the opponent's soul, and while it collapses, it severely damages the enemy's soul. It is a lose-lose ability.
However, the collapsed soul crow only needs to cultivate for a while before it can regroup with soul power in the sea of consciousness.
Hearing this, Silver Cat's heterochromatic pupils flashed slightly, a light flashed in his eyes, and the voice of doubt rang out in Yuan Mingzhihai again:
"If I guessed correctly, there should be another ability, right?"
"No more." Yuan Ming shook his head.
"Hmph, those two abilities alone are not enough to make you unable to hold back the joy on your face." Silver Cat sneered.
"Okay. I know I can't hide it from you. I do have another ability, which is soul feeding." Yuan Ming was startled when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled.
He originally didn't want to tell Silver Cat about this ability, as he couldn't leak everything to the other party.
But obviously, the other party is not that easy to fool.
"It's actually a Soul Feeder. You're really lucky." Silver Cat couldn't help but sigh.
Soul feeding gives Yuan Ming's soul raven the ability to devour remnant souls. It can supplement and enhance Yuan Ming's soul power by devouring the souls of the dead.
"Oh, really?" Yuan Ming said.
"This is an ability that many evil soul cultivators dream of." Silver Cat said jokingly.
Hearing these words, Yuan Ming's heart skipped a beat. The reason why soul cultivators are disliked by others is because there are too many soul cultivators who, in order to quickly improve their cultivation, embark on the path of devouring other people's souls and committing murderous crimes.
Crossroads.
"Are there any hidden dangers in this ability?" Yuan Ming asked with a frown.
"There are hidden dangers, of course. When devouring other people's souls, they often absorb the remaining memories of the souls. Just think about the consequences." Silver Cat's voice sounded quite warning.
Yuan Ming frowned more and more as he heard this. Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, and the same is true for souls.
He has seen similar explanations in some classics before. This kind of memory that does not belong to him will collide and confuse the original memory. Once too much is absorbed, the memory will be extremely confusing, and he may even fall into madness.
By accident, before he could retrieve his own memory, he mixed it with someone else's, and by then he might not even be able to remember his own name.
"Generally speaking, the three abilities are pretty good." Silver Cat's voice sounded in his mind at the right time.
"This is all thanks to your help." Yuan Ming expressed his sincere thanks.
"Next, you can practice the second level of "Ming Yue Jue" with peace of mind and continue to enhance your soul power. The source of all power in soul cultivation lies in the powerful power of the soul. This is the foundation." Silver Cat reminded.
road.
"I understand." Yuan Ming nodded.
He immediately sat cross-legged, holding the incense burner in his arms, intending to continue practicing under the moonlight, when he suddenly heard the voice of a silver cat ringing in his sea of consciousness:
"Let me have a look at your incense burner."
"You want to see it?" Yuan Ming picked up the incense burner and hesitated.
This incense burner saved his life several times and was considered the most precious thing in his body.
"Why, are you afraid that I will take it away?"
The silver cat disdains it. If it really wants to snatch this incense burner, it won't do it at all, and there is no need to wait until now.
"How could that happen?" Yuan Ming smiled and placed the incense burner in front of Silver Cat.
The silver cat maintained a squatting posture, raised a paw, and gently placed it on the incense burner.
On its paw, silver light suddenly flashed.
Yuan Ming blinked and saw clearly that there was a delicate silver ring hidden in the claw hair, which was set on the claw.
However, the silver light flashed, but nothing happened.
A flash of understanding flashed through the silver cat's heterochromatic pupils, as if some conjecture had been verified.
"Take it back. This is not a common thing. It's good to keep it." Then the silver cat pushed the incense burner back.
Yuan Ming quickly took it and held it in his arms.
"Continue to practice." Silver Cat said.
Yuan Ming calmed down his chaotic thoughts and began to practice "Mingyue Jue". His body was covered with a layer of moonlight, and the incense burner in his arms also gave off a faint, imperceptible glow.
When the silver cat saw this scene, he immediately put his paws under his head, lay down next to Yuan Ming, and closed his eyes.
Its body was also covered with a layer of light silver light, undulating slightly like a tide.
…
A few days later.
In a mountain forest in southern Xinjiang, seven or eight burly men wearing animal skins with horns and scimitars hanging from their waists were sitting around among the rocks with the scorching sun above their heads.
Their skin is reddish, and their muscles are bulging. They look like the "strong men" in temple murals.
The leader among them was a particularly burly man with a ferocious face and a naked upper body.
"Captain Huza, why haven't you started yet? Who are we waiting for?" A big man with black and blue tattoos on his face asked impatiently.
That vicious man was none other than the one who captured Yuan Ming and entered Biluo Cave.
"I heard that there is a registered disciple of Huoliantang who also accepted the mission and went out with us." Huza said.
"How could these pampered guys accept the mission of our Beast Slave Hall? Their nostrils are usually turned upside down, but few of them take us seriously." The tattooed man wondered.
"Who knows what's wrong with him?" Hu Za curled his lips, also looking impatient.
"Let me tell you, we can just do this work by ourselves, so why bother giving us any tasks? Aren't we making ourselves uncomfortable?" the tattooed man complained.
"That can't be said... After all, what we do is dirty and shameful work. We can't use the name of the sect. If we don't protect everything, we will be targeted. If we are accidentally ambushed, there is a named disciple.
Now, it will be of great use." Huza grinned and said with a smile.
"That's true..." The tattooed man laughed naively.
"Remember them all, and be polite when you see that registered disciple. If you don't have enough protection, you will need it at some point..." Before Huza could finish his words, he saw a figure walking over at the end of the forest path.
The man was not wearing the attire of a registered disciple of Biluodong, nor was he wearing a waistband to prove his identity. He was wearing a bamboo hat on his head, covering most of his face.
When he came closer, he suddenly took off his bamboo hat and said with a smile: "Captain Huza, long time no see."
"You are..." Hu Zha was startled when he heard this, and for a moment he didn't recognize the person in front of him.
He thought for a long time before matching the handsome young man in front of him with the thin figure in his memory, but he was still a little unsure.
"You are the furry beast slave..." He could no longer remember the name of the young man in front of him, and of course he had never cared about it.
"Yuan Ming." The young man smiled.
"Yes, yes... Yuan Ming, is it really you?" Hu Zha finally couldn't hide his surprise, pointing at Yuan Ming and said.
Yuan Ming nodded.
"Are you that Huoliantang disciple?" Huza asked.
"Yes, for this mission, please ask Captain Huza to give you more advice." Yuan Ming said.
"Why did you accept this mission?" Hu Za looked at Yuan Ming and couldn't help but feel a little wary in his heart.
He knew Yuan Ming's origins better than anyone else. He was the one who personally captured Yuan Ming and a group of savages and sent them to Shiwanda Mountain.
"Of course it's for the twenty contribution points. Why, Captain Huza doesn't welcome you?" Yuan Ming asked.
"How could it be? It's just..." Huza hesitated.
"Captain Huza is not afraid that I will mind the past, right? Then you are really worrying too much. I still remember what you said when you sent me to Elder Huhuo." Yuan Ming smiled.
He didn't care at all.
At that time, he once said that if those savages like Yuan Ming could really embark on the path of spiritual practice, they should look back and thank him as the guide.
"Oh, those are all nonsense, don't take it seriously." Hu Zha couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
"Captain Huza, don't believe it. I thank you from the bottom of my heart. Without you to lead me into the mountain gate, I'm afraid I will only be an ignorant savage until I die." Yuan Ming smiled softly and spoke sincerely, even he almost couldn't.
Believed.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Hu Za felt relieved when he saw that the other party's words didn't seem to be lying.
"Captain Huza, don't worry, if there is any danger on this trip, I will do my best to deal with it," Yuan Ming said.
"Haha, you are worrying too much. You are just dealing with some wild savages, and breaking the sky is just a bit more powerful. Why do you need to do it? You just need to relax on the road and enjoy the scenery." Hu Za.
smiled.
"Okay, let's not waste everyone's time. Let's get on the road right now," Yuan Ming said.
Under the leadership of Hu Za, the group headed towards the mountains and forests.
During the march, Yuan Ming and Hu Zha chatted wordlessly. Neither of them mentioned the incident of capturing Yuan Ming, and they gradually became familiar with each other.
"Captain Huza, what is our process for capturing savages? It won't be an aimless search, right?" Yuan Ming asked.
Huza smiled "hehe" and said: "How is that possible? You have to know that capturing savages is also a business. If we have something to buy, someone will naturally sell it?"