Chapter 86 The illusion collapses and soul bones are absorbed!
As expected, an accident happened.
The third soul skill: Mental Image Storm.
As expected, the third soul skill is still closely integrated with the first and second soul skill.
Mental Storm has a total of two modes.
The first type: Pseudo Mental Storm.
Consume soul power to mark the projected weapon, and then the initiator of the soul skill can control the mark to detonate it. The power exploded depends on the level of the projected weapon and the level of the soul master. For example, Su Luoheng now uses the strongest ordinary mental image.
Storm is probably comparable to Soul Sect.
The second type: True mental image storm.
Use the mental image weapon in the spirit space as a mark and combine it with the projection weapon. Such detonation will not consume the soul master's own soul power, but the mental image weapon in the spirit space will disappear completely. If you want to use it again, you need to use it again.
The first soul skill is condensed.
But no matter what kind of mental storm mode, you need to project it yourself or make a soul guide.
The soul ring's skills are no surprise: they have nothing to do with the Thunder-striped Tiger.
However, the master and the apprentice had already anticipated this.
Compared with the previous one, this second soul skill is quite satisfactory: although it is not the expected soul skill, it is still offensive at least.
As for the first soul skill, it did not disappoint.
The upper limit of the ability to analyze soul guides continues to increase.
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After the level is upgraded to Soul Master, the soul bone as a reward for the assessment competition can also be put on the agenda.
Absorbing soul bones is the same as absorbing soul rings, so avoid being disturbed.
In the academy, Ran Yuming's seventh laboratory must have the most suitable conditions.
"Luo Heng."
Ran Yuming ordered while taking out the porcelain bottle from his arms, "This is the concentration pill prepared for you. Take it while absorbing the soul bones to increase the success rate."
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This elixir was given by Jing Hongchen.
After hearing that Su Luoheng had broken through the Soul Master, he sent the elixir over in advance.
Ran Yuming warned, "Your soul bone was produced from a 5,000-year-old Silver Moon Wolf. It contains a strong and sharp energy. You must be careful when absorbing it."
"Disciple understands."
Su Luoheng nodded and took the concentration pill.
"Go ahead, Master Wei is waiting for your good news outside!" Ran Yuming patted his shoulder and said encouragingly.
Su Luoheng bowed slightly to his master, and then walked back.
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After a while, in the quiet room.
Su Luoheng sat down cross-legged, took out the concentration pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.
No matter how good the elixir is, it can only play a supporting role. If you want to successfully absorb soul bones, the most important thing depends on the soul master's own willpower.
"Huh..."
Open the wooden box containing the soul bones.
Lying in the wooden box is a soul bone that looks similar in shape to a human arm, but is much smaller in size.
The silver halo on the soul bone flows like crystal, exuding a sharp aura.
Su Luoheng gently took out the soul bone and placed it in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, a tingling sensation spread to his mind, as if he had been pricked by countless needles.
Su Luoheng frowned, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
After a little adaptation, he attached the soul bone to his right arm and at the same time activated his soul power to communicate with it.
In an instant, the originally crystal clear soul bone melted instantly and seeped into the skin like water.
Su Luoheng felt his right arm go numb, and then his whole body started to tremble!
It was an intense numbness, like ants crawling, and as painful as the bites of insects! It felt like the muscles of the right arm were being torn apart, leaving a pool of flesh and blood.
It hurts!
It hurts!
It hurts so much!
Su Luoheng's face turned red instantly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and big beads of sweat trickled down from his forehead, and soon it soaked the entire skirt of his clothes.
Both eyes have turned red.
But he still gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain!
The time for absorption is destined to be long.
Originally, every soul master had to bear this kind of pain during the process of absorbing soul bones, but Su Luoheng's soul bone had a sharp edge, and the pain he endured was more than doubled.
Even though there are concentration pills to relieve the pain, it still stimulates the nerves all the time.
The whole process can only be sustained by Su Luoheng himself.
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As time went by, Su Luoheng realized something was wrong.
This soul bone definitely does not belong to the ordinary Millennium Silver Moon Wolf!
It was most likely produced by a thousand-year-old silver-moon wolf king. After absorbing it now, he was absolutely sure.
I was still too reckless, I wish I had waited a little longer.
It's a pity that the soul bone has been absorbed until now, and the whole process cannot be stopped at all.
Even if something is wrong, it is already too late to talk about it now. The only thing you can do is to bite the bullet and continue to absorb it.
Time passes minute by minute.
Under the stimulation of pain again and again, Su Luoheng has become drowsy and feels that he is about to reach his limit, but now the soul bone has been absorbed less than half.
About to fail?
No, I don’t want to fail!
Although Su Luoheng's expression was full of unwillingness, there was nothing he could do about it.
"Kacha——"
Just when Su Luoheng's consciousness was teetering, a subtle crisp sound suddenly came from his ears.
Suddenly, in the sea of spirit, a cool and soft breath was quietly released, instantly covering every corner of Su Luoheng's sea of spirit.
Su Luoheng felt refreshed.
The original pain and fatigue were gradually calmed down by this cool breath that was as moist as drizzle. The soul bones that were on the verge of failure had begun to fuse, and it might not take long for them to be completely absorbed.
Although everything was on track, Su Luoheng didn't understand its meaning.
How is that possible?
Isn’t it going to fail?
What happened?
"..."
At this moment, everything suddenly went dark.
When he woke up, his ideology entered the spiritual sea again.
"What's going on?"
"Here——"
Before he finished speaking, Su Luoheng looked around with a confused expression.
For some reason, his spiritual sea had turned into a gray patch, and the gray bead that had been silent in his mind disappeared.
Could it be...
Su Luoheng thought of something, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared.
"Little guy, it seems you are in trouble."
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in Su Luoheng's spiritual sea.
The sound came from the gray mist, seemingly from all directions.
Su Luoheng was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be stunned, and recalled, "This voice... are you... the senior from the Jingyang Mountains?"
"It's me."
Immediately, part of the mist gathered together, and finally formed the figure of an old man in gray robe, but there was mist lingering between his eyebrows, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
"Luoheng, thank you, senior, for your help."
Su Luoheng's conscious body faced the gray-robed old man and bowed respectfully.