Chapter 1789 Lingshi is too useless
The Mu family's soul stone is very large, over a foot in size.
Yang Haoran tried to put his palm on it, and immediately became energetic.
The whole person feels like being in a hot spring, very comfortable.
Different from physical comfort, this is a kind of comfort deep in the soul, a feeling that seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
In this state, Yang Haoran's soul's sensitivity is greatly enhanced, and he can even feel the slight fluctuations in the surrounding heaven and earth.
"Relax kid, I'm about to start."
After hearing Azi's words, Yang Haoran grasped the soul stone with his palm and exerted a little force, showing a little nervousness.
At the same time, I felt a stabbing pain in my head, as if a foreign body had invaded.
Then there was a buzzing sound, and I felt the pain of my soul being torn apart by force.
Then, Yang Haoran felt that he had lost complete control of his body.
At this time, he looked at himself like a bystander.
With a buzzing sound, a vast divine soul power spread out.
Yang Haoran's head suddenly went blank, as if his strength had been drained.
His soul instantly showed signs of drying up.
Fortunately, a gentle force emerged from the soul stone and continuously flowed into Yang Haoran's soul.
This prevented Yang Haoran's soul from collapsing.
When he looked outside again, all three spiritual weapons were floating in mid-air.
The difference is that Fan Tianyin and Snake Spear are quiet.
But the silver spear wanted to break free.
"Still want to resist? Give it to me!"
Azi's voice came out through Yang Haoran's throat, which had an extremely weird feeling.
Yang Haoran felt that the power of his soul condensed into a thread and entered the silver spear.
The silver spear that had been resisting made a trembling sound and then became quiet.
"When the fire comes, the wind comes!"
As Ah Zi spoke, a blue flame emerged from Yang Haoran's palm, and then quickly grew in size.
Completely wrap the silver spear around it.
As a bystander, Yang Haoran was shocked.
Although the flame came from his hand, its power was completely beyond his imagination.
It even exceeds the power of the flames in the refining furnace.
But Yang Haoran soon understood the truth.
The flame he emits is just an introduction, and the current flame itself is actually the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.
Although there is no refining furnace, under the control of Azi's soul, the power of the flames does not spread outward at all.
The flame itself is actually equivalent to an invisible refining furnace.
This kind of ability is simply incredible and miraculous.
Yang Haoran could feel the cry and fear of the flaming silver spear.
The extremely high flame temperature is slowly melting the silver spear.
Power is constantly injected into Yang Haoran's soul from the soul stone, maintaining a delicate balance.
I don’t know how long it took, but the silver spear completely melted and turned into a pool of silver water.
The snake spear that had been silent all this time suddenly turned downwards and pierced into it.
Immediately, silver veins spread on the snake spear, and it was quickly swallowed by the snake spear.
As a ray of light shone, the original snake spear transformed.
The main body turned into the shape of a spear, with a small dragon hovering above the barrel.
The dragon's head opened its mouth and was close to the tip of the gun.
At the same time, the spear trembled, making people feel the joyful mood.
Yang Haoran's heart trembled, and there was a blood connection between him and the spear.
The predecessor of the spear was the snake spear, which was refined by Yang Haoran.
The spiritual wisdom he generated at this time naturally felt close to Yang Haoran.
Not only the spear, but also a little bit of white light immersed in Fan Tianyin, which also produced simple spiritual intelligence.
Yang Haoran immediately felt the difference.
He originally used the Fantian Seal and Snake Spear as weapons.
But now, I feel like a partner.
They can understand Yang Haoran's thoughts and automatically cooperate to launch attacks.
At the same time, half of the energy stored in Fantianyin was injected into the spear.
The tacit understanding between the two spiritual weapons has also been greatly improved, and the power has become more balanced.
After a buzzing sound, the secret room became quiet.
Fan Tianyin and the spear disappeared, and Yang Haoran also felt the retreat of Azi's soul.
He suddenly felt a sense of relief, like the feeling of surviving a disaster.
The palm that was pressing on the soul stone was finally released.
But a clicking sound was heard.
He couldn't help but turn his head and look, and saw cracks spreading on the one-foot-sized soul stone, getting faster and faster.
And finally it couldn't bear it anymore, and it suddenly fell apart and turned into a pile of rubble.
Yang Haoran's mouth twitched. When Mu Benyi saw this scene, he didn't know what he thought.
Ah Zi asked in advance.
"Boy, has there been any change in your soul?"
Originally, Yang Haoran just felt uncomfortable and did not understand it in detail.
Hearing Ah Zi's question at this time, he looked inside and was surprised.
Although there was still some tearing feeling that made him feel uncomfortable, it was obvious that his soul had grown by almost a third.
"Why have you become so much stronger?"
"Hey, do you know why a cultivator's soul power can only increase when he or she reaches a realm?
This is the same as the Phoenix Nirvana.
Only by putting oneself to death and living again can the rapid growth of the soul be achieved.
Your current soul strength is almost the same as that at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.
After you condense the golden elixir, your soul can easily crush the ordinary early Nascent Soul stage."
Yang Haoran felt happy for a while, but he didn't dare to completely believe Azi's words.
The bullshit is willing to die and survive. If there is no timely replenishment of soul stones, then he will really die.
"There is an opportunity to replenish Fantianyin's energy.
Otherwise, given the current state of the Fantian Seal, you can only use it as a magical implement.
It’s difficult to kill someone in the late Golden Core stage.”
Yang Haoran agreed and put a box of high-grade spiritual stones and Fantian Seal together within the Hongmeng Order.
"Use it as you like, I am also a rich man now."
Yang Haoran said very proudly and generously.
It didn't take long, but Yang Haoran was already sweating profusely and his face turned pale.
This box contains two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and it was actually sealed by Fan Tian in just a short time!
Azi's teasing voice came.
"Aren't you a rich man? Come on, don't keep your word!"
Yang Haoran had a black line on his head and threw out another box of spiritual stones.
This time I persisted for a little longer, but Fan Tianyin still didn't feel satisfied.
After gritting his teeth, he found another box of spiritual stones.
Yang Haoran wanted to cry but had no tears. He already had 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
I thought it would be enough to splurge for a while.
I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, I would lose a thousand high-grade spiritual stones. What a waste!
This chapter has been completed!