Mo Wen, who originally wanted to enter meditation practice, was so provoked by Xiao Bai's words about tigers and wolves that he could not calm down, so he simply took out the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit obtained at the auction to play with it.
This is a milky white fruit, which is as white as jade and exudes a strange fragrance.
Mo Wen picked up the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit, opened his mouth, and swallowed the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit directly into his belly.
Thousand Infant Soul Fruit melts in your mouth and turns into a stream of clear water, reaching your heart and lungs.
Mo Wen felt that the meridians all over his body were being continuously washed by a milky white liquid, but the washing process was extremely gentle and made his whole body feel very comfortable.
Suddenly, Mo Wen noticed a faint white mist emerging in his mind.
Mo Wen's soul power encountered this white mist, and the whole thing boiled.
As the white mist increased, Mo Wen's soul power became extremely manic.
Don't worry about the cold sweat breaking out on your forehead and a splitting headache.
"By the way, let it spin! The power of the soul is hovering in my mind and has been unable to be condensed. Now it is time to use the catalytic effect of the Qianying Soul Fruit to mobilize the power of the soul to rotate, transforming from gaseous to liquid, and then to
Become a soul core."
Mo Wen endured the severe pain in his head and mobilized the power of his soul to spin.
The boiling soul power was drawn and slowly began to condense, and Mo Wen's headache symptoms were relieved.
"It seems my guess is right!"
Mo Wen was extremely happy in his heart.
Mo Wen increased his intensity, and Mo Wen's soul power boiled into liquid under the fusion of white mist. Under his control, it condensed into a crystal the size of a fruit core.
"Is this the soul core?"
Mo Wen looked at the changes in his mind and said in surprise.
This crystal is spinning slowly.
With a thought in Mo Wen's mind, the power of the soul overflowed from the crystal core and soon enveloped the entire inn.
"I want to see where my limit is!"
Mo Wen's soul power spread from the inn to all directions, one foot, ten feet, one hundred feet...
Thousands of feet!
"This, the power of my soul has directly enveloped the entire Hulao City! According to the records in the Wangchen Pill Book, the power of my soul has reached the strength of a sixth-grade alchemist!"
He is half a senior alchemist!
Why do you say half!
Because the alchemist's level is promoted, the power of the soul is one criterion. The other criterion is whether the alchemist can refine elixirs of the corresponding grade. Only when both standards are met can it be considered a real promotion.
"Hmph! He Fang Xiaoxiao, spying on Hulao City?"
In a secret room in Hulao City, a cold snort entered Mo Wen's mind, and a powerful soul force hit the core of his mind.
"puff!"
Mo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, and as his mind became unstable, the power of his soul dispersed.
"So strong! Who is this person?"
Mo Wen was shocked and realized that he had made a big mistake.
Hulao City is the territory of the human race, and there are many wars. He actually used the power of his soul to cover the entire Hulao City, and was misunderstood as a person spying on military intelligence.
This man's soul is so powerful!
Mo Wen quickly took a healing potion, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, mobilized his spiritual energy to refine the potion, and healed his wounds.
Dragon Mansion.
In a secret room, an old man in linen clothes sat cross-legged, with a slender face and unusually bright eyes.
This old man in sackcloth is the person who just wounded Mo Wen. He is the ancestor of the Long family, Long Yao.
Long Yao has the cultivation level of Dzogchen in the stage of becoming a god, but he is also a dying person.
Therefore, Long Yao has been practicing in seclusion. He has not taken action for more than a hundred years, just to slow down the loss of vitality, to break through to the Mahayana stage, and to gain a longer lifespan.
Just now he woke up from seclusion and found that someone had enveloped the entire Hulao City with the power of his soul. He had no choice but to launch a soul attack and defeated the person's soul power that enveloped the entire Hulao City.
But that blow cost him one year of his life.
"Ancestor, who was that person just now?"
In the secret room, a figure broke in. It was the head of the family, Long Qingtian, who had the early stage of becoming a god.
"I don't know either. The soul power of this strong man who enveloped Hulao City with the power of his soul is different from that of all the strong demons I have come into contact with before. It is possible that a new strong demon has been born.
, it may also be a strong human race. I didn’t feel any malice from this soul power just now..."
Long Yao frowned and said.
"No matter what, I order the government to take more precautions. The troops in the army must maintain combat readiness at all times and must not relax!"
"Qingtian obeys your orders!"
Long Qingtian clasped his fists and said solemnly.
"Ancestor, your body..."
Long Qingtian looked at the old man who was getting thinner and thinner, the light in his eyes dimmed a bit, and he said worriedly.
"Qingtian, cheer me up! You are the head of the family, what do you look like?"
Long Yao admonished.
"The blow just now cost me a year of life. If I maintain my condition and don't take any more shots, I can live for five years. I will only use three years at most to seek a breakthrough. If after three years, I can't
If I make another breakthrough, I will go to the Monster Clan and do my last part!"
Long Yao continued.
"Remember this! I, the son of the Long family, are all strong-willed men. None of the heroes who died on the battlefield died in an ignoble way!"
"Yes! Qingtian will follow the teachings of our ancestors!"
Long Qingtian's eyes were red, and he knelt down on one knee with his fists clasped.
"Qingtian, the Long family will rely on you from now on! I'm tired, you go down first and do what you should do..."
Long Yao said earnestly, and then waved his hand towards Long Qingtian.
"Qingtian will retire first, and I wish our ancestors to break through to the Dacheng Realm as soon as possible!"
Long Qingtian bowed and saluted, and then exited the secret room.
"Why…"
Long Yao waited for Long Qingtian to leave and sighed.
He knew his physical condition very well.
His body was full of injuries from fighting for the country when he was young, and his vitality was exhausted. He was already in a state of exhaustion, and he was afraid that there was no hope of breaking through to the Mahayana stage.
"Let me think about it carefully, which old monster should I use for surgery first?"
Long Yao murmured softly, and a divine light shot out from his eyes.
"eleven!"
Long Qingtian, who had emerged from the secret room, was standing with his hands behind his back and suddenly spoke.
"What are the instructions from the master of the house?"
A figure emerged from the darkness, gradually solidified, and saluted with clasped fists.
"Send Shadow Guards to monitor the main roads in Hulao City for me. If there is anything suspicious, report it to me!"
Long Qingtian ordered.
"As you command!"
As soon as the black shadow finished speaking, it disappeared, merged into the darkness again, and disappeared.
This is the shadow guard trained by the Long family. He practices secret techniques and techniques that are good at concealment, and carries out secret espionage and assassination missions.
After Long Qingtian finished his instructions, he spoke to the family manager and headed directly towards the military camp.
Mo Wen, who was still recovering from his injuries, did not expect that he would cause such a big change because of the strength of his soul power. Long Yao lost a year of his life because of that soul attack...
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