At three o'clock that afternoon, Helena found a desert island.
So we decided to anchor on the seabed slightly closer to the island.
Mark announced one thing: "I cannot have so much purified ectoplasm exclusively. The upper limit of my mysterious sequence determines the upper limit of the ectoplasm I can absorb. But you, do you want to strengthen your soul?
?”
In fact, Mark mainly told Helena.
Bison and Mini have long been soul-bound to Mark.
Manager Bison is in hiding and does not require high spiritual power.
Mini's attack and defense are integrated, and her combat power is stronger. Her problem now is not the expansion of her soul, but that Mark, the master, must have enough soul power to exert her combat power. When the servant is strong and the master is weak, she increases her soul power.
, but it will bring down Mark.
When Helena heard this, she felt excited. This was not only because of Mark's appreciation, but also because there were very few opportunities to improve soul power. Any soul equipment without major negative effects would be worth a sky-high price on the black market.
It’s not that no one has used soul medicine made from demon souls, but the key is that there are too many impurities. Using these things can indeed improve your strength in a short time, but in the long run, you will soon lose your intelligence and become a monster.
"If you want to be promoted to a great craftsman, the requirements for soul power are also very high, right?"
"Yes." Helena spoke like a mosquito.
"I won't force you to do this. After all, soul expansion is very dangerous. The degree of danger of this matter is on the same level as the difficulty of changing the mysterious sequence. If you don't do it well, you will become a monster. Even if I help you, this matter will fail.
The probability is nearly half."
There's one more thing Mark didn't say.
He can indeed help Helena expand her soul. This requires Helena to believe in him unconditionally.
Helena looked into Mark's eyes and saw that those black pupils were clear and devoid of any scheming.
This gave her great courage.
At this moment, she felt like a moth flying into the fire, even if it burned her to death.
She nodded heavily.
"Then it's settled." Mark took out the purified demon general's spirit crystal: "In order to prevent impurities and evil thoughts from remaining on it, I'll absorb it first and then give it to you. After all, I will take away the excess soul impurities.
You can’t forge [Flying Sword of Blasphemy].”
"Well, okay."
At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and the twelve bright moons are dimmed under the rays of the sun.
The sunlight shines through the round glass portholes and shines on Helena's wheat-colored skin, and even the thin hair on her arms can be seen clearly.
When things came to a close, Helena felt a little shy.
Thinking that Mark had saved her twice, she risked her life. She closed her eyes and felt the pulse of her soul. She could clearly feel that a larger and more fiery soul was approaching.
At first, as the opponent's spirit approached, Helena had the illusion that her breathing was beginning to quicken.
The longer she was immersed in the darkness, the clearer her heart became. She clearly saw that a two-finger-thick ectoplasm bridge was crossing over, and a small piece of white soul crystal as small as a little finger was slowly crossing over.
After gently taking it, even though she had been mentally prepared early in the morning, when this highly concentrated soul crystal suddenly melted into her spirit body, she still felt it became increasingly difficult to breathe, and her eyes slowly began to blur.
This is like a person who can easily drink 600 ml of coffee, but it is difficult to swallow 200 grams of concentrated coffee powder raw.
This is called indigestion.
"Woo!" Helena groaned, couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and breathed hard.
Unfortunately, physical movements could not change the condition of the spirit body. This terrible feeling was like a large amount of paste rushing into her lungs.
That terrible feeling of suffocation made her feel that her eyes would go black in the next moment, and her soul would fall into the abyss of complete destruction.
At the critical moment, Mark intervened strongly.
Just a gentle stroke on the most swollen part of her spirit body.
What a wonderful blow!
This is like cutting a lotus root, not all of it is cut off, leaving a lot of lotus root silk.
"Don't be distracted! Imagine growing more filaments in the cracked part of your spirit body and sewing the gap back together!" Mark's scolding echoed in Helena's soul world.
The essence of the soul is a highly concentrated spiritual energy body.
Of course, your own soul is driven by yourself.
Helena imagined that on the edge of the soul hole that was so thin that it seemed to be broken at any time, more spiritual threads stretched out. They grasped each other, knotted with their companions on the opposite side, and connected them into long and short ones.
Different spiritual threads.
And the dense spiritual threads are combined together to form a network.
If you fill the net further, it will become a big soul patch.
Helena's operation cannot be said to be very good, at least it is above the standard.
Mark was overjoyed: "Okay! The next sword is coming."
"Um."
A series of operations is magical.
Helena felt like she had cut her flesh open, and then forced her body to grow new muscle fibers and skin to cover the wound again.
Just by coming and going, her spirit body changed from the size of an egg to the size of an apple.
By the time she came to her senses and opened her eyes, everything was done.
"Sorry, my technique is not very skillful. But fortunately the process went smoothly. Next, you have to slowly strengthen the boundaries of your spiritual body, and then fill it with spiritual power."
"Thank you... and one more thing. When my souls came into contact just now, I saw some... fragments of the past... You are indeed the eldest young master from a famous family, right?"
Mark was speechless. He kept his memory of the time traveler very well. He couldn't hold back the memory fragments of that damn ghost flying all over the sky.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to peek." Helena lowered her head in shame.
In order to maintain his character, Mark said helplessly: "Perhaps the Destiny family is indeed a famous family in the Church of Light. But I am just an abandoned son who was abandoned by my grandfather and was not allowed to inherit the family business. All I can think about is
Leave the family behind and go it alone.”
"Young Master...I, I will fully support you." Helena's chin was almost buried in her chest, her voice buzzing.
Mark patted Helena's right arm gently: "Don't go outside, I don't allow you to call me eldest young master."
Who knew that such a touch would make her even more panicked.
"Okay, young master, yes, young master."
Mark was embarrassed and had no choice but to change the subject: "You have worked hard for so long, why don't you have some luxury and clean yourself up."
Only then did Helena realize that her body had reacted greatly when her soul had just expanded, and she was covered in stinky sweat, which was almost turning into sweat and was sticky.
She screamed and ran out of the hatch.
Mark rubbed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly.
As a time traveler living in the modern dynasty, I don’t have the feeling of being humble at all. But people in this world attach great importance to inheritance. The legitimate son is responsible for inheriting the family business and is always superior to others. The second son, third son, etc. have to be raised.
Get out of the house and fend for yourself.
As for illegitimate children, they have no human rights. Thank God if their parents provide them with food.
Mark really didn't know how to deal with Helena's humility that was engraved in her bones.
"Forget it, let nature take its course."
Here, Mark was preparing for [Blood Moon Baptism] in an orderly manner. Unknown to him, there was also a group of people preparing.
In the Church of Light, Old Destiny paced back and forth in his office a little anxiously.
In front of him, a group of regional bishops headed by Albert lined up with their heads lowered.
"How dare that bastard Nadal!?"
The old man roared, and no one among the disciples below dared to speak. They looked at me, and I looked at you. In the end, Albert was secretly pushed out.
"Teacher, are you sure Master Mark is still alive?"
"Of course, my soul connection with him has never been broken."
This is where old Destiny became sulky. His grandson, who had been ignored by him, could have been living a mediocre life, but who would have thought that he would suddenly rise to great power.
After defeating the S-level world in the academy, killing the Sin Priest twice in the train battle and Mishuor's Mansion, then news suddenly spread from San Casao City that someone escaped from the "Book of the Nether Sea".
People who don't have a complete picture of the series of events will certainly not feel it, or even associate it together.
Because the time, place, and techniques were highly consistent, Old Destiny was a sophisticated figure and was able to calculate all of Mark's thought-secret trajectories in one go.
This allowed him to pat his chest and shout: My grandson is no ordinary genius! He is a genius among geniuses!
Just because he was sure that Mark would most likely encounter the [Blood Moon Baptism], Lao De decided to buy insurance for his grandson - he found the youngest and most promising female punisher in the history of the Church of the Night [Vivian Carlos].
.
As early as 16 years old, she single-handedly hunted down a famous A-level demon on the wanted list and became famous in the Church of the Night.
Now 18 years old, she already has the reputation of "Midnight Silver Light".
For the sake of his grandson, he lowered his old face and asked Albert to go over and talk to him to see if he could help take care of Mark if he met Mark during the blood moon baptism.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a descendant of the Nadal family, his political enemy.
The Nadal family took advantage of the opportunity and opened their mouths to ask for the positions of the two regional bishops, without guaranteeing that Mark would be protected.
This made Lao De very angry.
Albert came closer and whispered: "Teacher, I heard that the girl is quite arrogant, why not take a gamble?"
"How to bet?"
"Master Mark has hidden his whereabouts. Even the Night Watch and the Punisher can't find him. This means that he obviously has his own ideas. Judging from his behavior, he will never deviate to the evil camp. We
We can’t afford the loss, and neither can they. Why don’t we give the Nadal family a blow in return? Anyway, the young master’s chance of survival is definitely higher than that of the one over there.”
Lao De thought for a moment and said, "Okay!"
Not long after, the Nadal family received news.
Young Bishop Juan Nadal summoned Vivian.
"Bishop, are you looking for me?"
"What happened last time about the Destiny boy..."
"I said that in that damn place [Blood Moon Baptism], I have no problem protecting myself, and I don't have time to be a nanny." Although the female punisher's face was hidden in the shadows, she did not hide the sullenness in her eyes.
"No... they said that if you can't hold on, you can turn to the young master for help. As a price, our Nadal family needs to withdraw from the election of bishops in two regions."
"Huh?" Vivian was really angry.
She wanted to confront the other person - are you polite?
