Of course, she couldn't let Huo Yuhao's soul power enter her body. That would be equivalent to giving her life to her opponent. Trying to fuse it in the meridians of her arm would be enough.
Huo Yuhao could clearly feel that Tang Wutong's soul power was extremely solid and had a somewhat noble aura. As soon as the soul powers of the two parties came into contact, Tang Wutong's soul power immediately created a strong repulsion.
It was like forcing his soul power out.
Huo Yuhao was surprised to find that, just as Tang Wutong said, although his soul power was no worse than hers in terms of total amount, there seemed to be a gap in level. This was entirely due to the difference in the bloodline of the martial soul.
How is this possible? He has twin martial souls, possesses the ultimate ice, and has improved his martial soul after the fusion of the four major souls. How is it possible that he is so different from her in terms of martial soul level?
When he and Wang Dong'er were practicing together, as soon as their soul powers came into contact, they would immediately fuse and turn into Haodong's power to circulate in the body, greatly increasing the speed of cultivation. It can be said that Huo Yuhao's early cultivation speed could be increased so much
Speed has a lot to do with Haodong's power.
However, the situation seems to have completely changed now. The soul power in Tang Wutong's body flows, turning into a noble purple-gold color. As the soul power circulates, her body also emits a faint purple-gold light. Huo Yuhao can even
She felt that the soul power flowing in her body was faintly vibrating with the sound of dragon roar.
It is also during this shock that Huo Yuhao's own soul power will turn into powder and then flow back. Although it will soon re-condensate, within Tang Wutong's body, it is completely unable to take a step beyond the thunder pool, let alone fusion.
Yes. They are clearly two distinct entities.
Tang Wutong flicked his wrist, and the soul power in his body suddenly increased. Huo Yuhao's body was pushed back three feet.
The purple-gold light on his body flashed slightly, and the golden trident rune on his forehead disappeared in a flash. Tang Wutong curled his lips and said: "I have told you that your martial soul level cannot be merged with mine. Yours
The feeling is wrong. If I really feel it, I should feel it too. You can go."
Huo Yuhao sat there blankly, with the same expression on his face as before. His whole body seemed to have turned into a statue, motionless.
Tang Wutong frowned, "Hey! Why don't you leave?"
Huo Yuhao slowly lowered his arms, and Tang Wutong saw from the light in the tent that in this short period of time, his face had lost all color, as if he had completely lost his vitality.
Standing up slowly, Huo Yuhao walked out with a pale face. When he lifted the tent curtain and took the step out, his body staggered and almost fell. Then he staggered and swayed outward.
He walked away without saying a word to Tang Wutong.
Looking at his back, Tang Wutong was stunned. She was surprised to find that for some reason, she felt a heartache in her heart.
Am I heartbroken because of him? How is this possible!
As for that? Isn’t it just that the martial soul has not been integrated? Why does it look like his wife is dead?
What she didn't know was that the martial soul failed to fuse successfully, and Huo Yuhao didn't feel anything similar to Wang Dong'er from her soul power. For him, the blow was almost the same as the death of his wife.
Tang Wutong is not Dong'er, Tang Wutong is not Dong'er, Tang Wutong is not Dong'er...
This thought kept lingering in Huo Yuhao's mind. He walked out as if he had lost his soul, and his spirit was completely in a trance.
He had no idea how he walked back to his tent. After returning to the tent, he lay down directly on his bed, motionless. He seemed to have completely lost his soul.
After Huo Yuhao left, Tang Wutong also stood up from the ground, put away his cushion, and murmured to himself: "This guy is really inexplicable. The possibility of the soul fusion of the two soul masters is infinitely close.
Yu Ling, what's so depressing about this? However, his face is really ugly."
Sitting down on the bed, Tang Wutong entered a meditative state and began tonight's practice.
Lying on the bed, Huo Yuhao himself didn't know when he fell asleep. However, when he fell asleep, he seemed to feel that his life force had been completely drained.
The next day, early morning.
Tang Wutong stretched out, stretched his body, and jumped out of bed.
After a night of meditation, all the energy and fatigue she had spent yesterday was gone. She felt so comfortable all over her body that she couldn't help but moan slightly while stretching.
Go to the door, lift the tent curtain, and hang it aside to let in the fresh air from outside.
That guy, was there nothing last night? The moment Tang Wutong walked out of the tent, he subconsciously turned his attention to the tent next door. He couldn't help but think of Huo Yuhao's pale face when he left last night.
At this moment, the curtain of the tent next door was lifted, and Tang Wutong quickly turned around and withdrew his gaze.
Huo Yuhao also walked out of his tent and stood at the door, also stretching his body vigorously.
Tang Wutong glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. It seemed that he had completely returned to normal and his face was calm.
Huo Yuhao turned to Tang Wutong, nodded to her and said, "Morning."
"Morning." Tang Wutong responded subconsciously.
Huo Yuhao smiled politely and walked towards the canteen that Dai Yueheng pointed out to them yesterday.
What was arranged for them was a canteen with senior officers. Soul masters are different from ordinary people and have much higher demands and quality requirements for food. In order to allow soul masters to maintain sufficient combat effectiveness, in terms of food, Xingluo
The empire naturally strives to do the best it can.
Tang Wutong watched Huo Yuhao walking past her. Suddenly, she felt that he seemed to have changed.
However, he is clearly still the same as when he saw me before, with a smile on his face! But why do I feel that he has changed?
A sense of alienation? Yes, it was a sense of alienation. The original kindness was gone, and the tenderness that had always existed in his eyes was gone.
Recalling the scene after she met him, Tang Wutong vaguely remembered that as long as he was around, his eyes would always fall on her. But just now, that was not the case. Although he also glanced at himself, his eyes were
He quickly took it back, said hello, and left calmly. His eyes were calm, but this calmness made Tang Wutong feel a little uncomfortable.
I didn't do anything wrong, this guy..., hum!
After Huo Yuhao washed up, he came to the canteen silently. The breakfast was very rich. He sat alone in the corner and ate big mouthfuls. However, his nose gradually became sore.
After a sleepless night, there was only one sentence that kept popping up in his mind, she was not Dong'er.
Dong'er, where is my Dong'er?
The repulsion of Tang Wutong's soul power, the completely different soul power fluctuations and aura from Dong'er's, and the aloof nobility made his heart as cold as ice. He only felt as if he had lost everything. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the hope.
The greater the disappointment. If Tang Wutong was not Dong'er, where would Dong'er be?
Originally, Tang Wutong's appearance filled his mood with sunshine and made him very confident in this mission. However, after last night, the sadness and longing filled his heart again, and became more and more intense.
Tang Wutong was also in the cafeteria. She came in not long after Huo Yuhao came in. She deliberately sat far away from Huo Yuhao and ate breakfast, but her eyes always passed by him. She wanted to see if this guy was
Just pretending, will he even look at me?
However, she was disappointed. What she saw was Huo Yuhao who was eating silently and with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes.
After breakfast, Huo Yuhao left and returned to the tent on his own.
Tang Wutong pushed the tableware in front of him and frowned slightly. What happened to him? Wouldn't the fusion of martial arts be so exciting to him? If that was the case, then how could he be so valued by Shrek Academy!
Is there something wrong with his brain?
No, I have to ask.
Just when she couldn't figure it out, Jiang Nannan and Xu Sanshi walked in from outside.
"Hey, Wu Tong. I just saw Yu Hao going out, why weren't you with him?" Xu Sanshi said naturally.
Tang Wutong snorted and said, "Why should I go with him!"
Xu Sanshi chuckled and said, "Are you having trouble again?"
Tang Wutong turned away. Suddenly, something moved in her heart and she asked Xu Sanshi, "Xu Sanshi, let me ask you a question."
Xu Sanshi asked curiously: "Ask me? What question?"
Jiang Nannan, who was about to get breakfast, also stopped out of curiosity and turned her attention to Tang Wutong.
Tang Wutong said: "You said, if a person thinks that it is possible for his martial soul to merge with another soul master, and then tries it, but the attempt fails. Such a situation will have a great impact on him.
?”
Xu Sanshi said without hesitation: "Of course not! This kind of thing is so normal! How can martial soul fusion be so easy?"
Jiang Nannan also nodded.
Tang Wutong said indignantly: "That's right! I think so too. But some people are not like that. It's as if their wife is dead."
Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan looked at each other, and they suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Jiang Nannan tentatively said: "Wutong, you are talking about Yuhao, right?"
Tang Wutong said angrily: "Who else could it be if he wasn't that guy? Last night, he came to me and said that it was possible for my martial spirit to fuse with his. He had to try it. I said he couldn't do it.
He still didn't believe it. In the end, after trying it, of course it failed. This guy left in despair. When he got up in the morning, he didn't pay much attention to me. He seemed to have lost his soul. Do you think there is anyone like him?
You guys are still blowing him off, how much can a soul master who can't even control his mentality do?"——
Early Tuesday morning, I’ll ask for recommendation votes again. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
