The grass swayed gently in the breeze, but suddenly, a golden light slowly shone. At first it flickered like a firefly, but the next moment, it was as bright as a small sun.
The little golden sword disappeared, and what appeared between Ling Feng's eyebrows was a little sun as big as a fingernail, shining brightly.
The power of thought is like a sword, and the mysterious thought is like the sun!
This is what Ling Feng learned from the Three Thousand Ancient Scrolls of the Holy Mountain. This is an explanation of the different realms of spiritual power. The mental power of a spiritual master will be condensed into a small sword, while the form of a mysterious master's telekinesis is no longer a small sword.
, but formed a round of Xuanyang.
There is no doubt that Xuanyang is sharper than the golden sword. As soon as it flew out, it cut off all the weeds around it, just like cutting wheat.
At this moment, Ling Feng was promoted to a spiritual master!
His face showed a flush of excitement. The difference between a spiritual master and a spiritual master was only one word, but their power was completely different. A spiritual master could easily kill a spiritual master in an instant.
It can be said that the gap between each realm of mental masters is huge.
Suddenly, the Xuanyang disappeared between Ling Feng's eyebrows and returned to the sea of soul. At the same time, his golden color suddenly bent, and a ripple turned into a sharp arrow.
Hanging arrow!
"bass"
A golden ripple arrow shot out in an instant, plowing out a blank line of light in front of Ling Feng's eyebrows. With a "pop" sound, it crushed the grass ten feet away and even the soil flew up.
A small dent the size of a fist was formed.
"buzz"
Until this moment, the air was boiling suddenly, extending directly from Ling Feng's forehead to the small pit, stirring up strong winds.
The power of the hanging arrow!
This arrow is completely different from the previous ones. Both the speed and the power are far higher than before. With one arrow, not to mention the warrior, the martial artist, even the martial spirit may be killed if he is not careful.
The power of mental telepathy is extremely terrifying, and most of them are able to fight beyond the level. However, Xuanyang like Ling Feng has fused a part of Taiyi True Water, so he is naturally much stronger than ordinary mental telepathy masters.
"Xuanjian is a yellow-level soul skill after all, but it's still a bit inferior."
Ling Feng stood up, dusted off his body, raised his head and looked up at the red sun, he couldn't help but smile.
Now that he has advanced to the level of spiritual master, Xuanjian cannot exert the full power of Xuanyang, so he will naturally have to practice Xuan-level soul skills.
"I remember that in the ancient scrolls of the Holy Mountain, there is a soul skill called Soul Seal!"
Ling Feng murmured in a low voice.
He was really lucky that he took a peek at the Three Thousand Ancient Scrolls of the Holy Mountain, otherwise he would not know how to operate the Soul Flower even if he encountered it, let alone become a spiritual power.
And even if it has become a spiritual power without soul skills, it is useless. Do you have to sacrifice the golden sword and Xuanyang every time you fight?
Once the mental power is destroyed, it will be fatal.
At that moment, he sat down cross-legged, dug out all the memories of the soul mark in his mind, and combed through them over and over again until he was sure they were correct, and then he let out a breath.
Soul Seal is a kind of sealing method. It is different from the golden sword and the hanging arrow. It condenses the mental power into a seal and strikes it directly. Although it is not as sharp as the hanging arrow, it is very strange and unpredictable.
There are not many records of soul skills in the Holy Mountain, and this soul seal is also the most powerful among several mysterious level soul skills.
"This is it. If you understand it, it is the ultimate trump card for me. Saving your life is important."
Ling Feng bared his teeth, closed his eyes and began to keep the soul seal in his mind, silently pondering it, and began to comprehend.
There are three types of soul seals: soul-shaking seal, soul-shattering seal and soul-shattering seal.
There is no doubt that every move of the Soul Seal is very powerful. The Soul-Suppressing Seal alone can easily shatter a hanging arrow, while the Soul-Destroying Seal and the Soul-Shattering Seal are even more powerful.
Especially the soul-shattering seal. Once the seal is cast, it may shatter the warrior's soul. This is also the power of the Xuan Master.
Of course, Soul Seal is more powerful than Xuanjian, and naturally more profound. Even with Lingfeng's ability to comprehend, it is impossible to achieve it in a short period of time.
In the evening, Ling Qing came back. She pursed her lips and smiled. Her vivid description of Ling Feng and Yun Meng's angry look today made Ling Feng laugh out loud.
"By the way, what exactly did you and Teacher Yunmeng agree on?"
Like a curious baby, Ling Qing looked at Ling Feng with her eyes wide open.
"Hehe, it's actually nothing. As long as I advance to the alchemy spiritual master level, she will let me enter the Holy Flame Secret Realm."
Ling Feng chewed on a piece of animal leg and muttered inarticulately to Ling Qing.
"ah?"
Ling Qing was startled, jumped up with a roar, and even dropped the animal meat in her mouth. She exclaimed: "Have you been promoted to an alchemy master?"
"Of course not." Ling Feng curled his lips, how could an alchemy master be so easy?
"Yes, you are only ten years old. It would be too scary to be promoted to an alchemy master at such a young age."
Ling Qing patted her chest and abdomen, blushing a little and patted the scraps of flesh off her body.
"However, I am already an alchemy master." Ling Feng said with a smile.
"puff"
Ling Qing's mouthful of minced meat sprayed all over Ling Feng's face. She opened her mouth and looked at Ling Feng with shock on her face, and even her hands trembled with excitement.
"You...you are an alchemy master?!"
Ling Qing exclaimed in surprise again.
"Shh, this is my secret. Hehe, only my sister knows it." Ling Feng wiped his face and motioned for Ling Qing to keep her voice down.
"oh oh."
Ling Qing's pretty face was rosy. On the one hand, she was able to share with Ling Feng a secret that only the two of them knew. On the other hand, it was also because she sprayed Ling Feng in the face.
Immediately, her expression became a little gloomy. As Ling Feng became more and more outstanding, she felt further and further away from him.
"I will also work hard to advance to martial arts and enter the Holy Flame Secret Realm with Xiaofeng."
She tore off a piece of animal meat with force, gritted her teeth and swore secretly.
Ling Feng's serious injury has not yet "recovered", so he took a seven-day long vacation. This made Yun Meng so angry that his teeth itched, his pretty face was as cold as snow, and Zi Yun and the other three were as silent as a cicada.
Although Ling Feng's injury was not serious, it would only take one day at most to recover with the Xuan Dan. However, he took the opportunity to ask for leave and did not take her as a teacher seriously at all.
As a result, Zi Yun, Ling Qing and others heard the sound of sharpening knives in the backyard of the Alchemy Sect...
"Xuan Yang, soul-suppressing seal..."
In the thatched house on the barren mountain, Ling Feng closed his eyes and murmured silently. In his mind, he was constantly rehearsing the first form of soul seal, but his brows were furrowed.
This was already the third day, and he still only touched the threshold and could not comprehend the soul-suppressing seal yet, which had to shock him.
But after being shocked, he became even more composed.
Soul skills are different from martial arts. They are much more complex and profound. Take the soul seal as an example. Its profoundness is definitely not worse than the spirit skills, because it comes from the soul and the perception of mind power.
Of course, the more profound a soul skill is, the more powerful it will be once it is understood. Ling Feng knew this very well, so he was not anxious at all, but was more attentive.
On the fourth day, Ling Feng's entire mind was immersed in it, and he was completely ignorant of the things around him.
But on this day, something happened in the Lingwu Academy. The Golden Lion was promoted to the martial arts realm, which alarmed the elders of the inner sect. If the Golden Lion was not a monster, they all wanted to be admitted to the Spiritual Academy.
Not long after, the golden lion entered the wilderness. It learned this from Ling Feng. Every time it broke through a level, it had to hone itself to make itself stronger.
The disappearance of the golden lion did not affect Ling Qing. Now that the alchemy sect is at its peak, the senior brother is the most powerful master. Who dares to attack Ling Qing or even the alchemy sect?
Are you tired of living?
On the fifth day, Ling Feng's eyelids trembled. He had a new understanding of the soul-suppressing seal. A hazy thought was gradually awakening in his mind...
A full seven days!
Ling Feng has been silently comprehending. In the sea of souls, the Xuanyang is bright and brightening little by little. An illusory cocoon of light forms around it, slowly circling. But as time goes by, the cocoon of light becomes brighter.
broken.
"Kacha"
As if something was broken, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and then opened suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing an evil smile.
At this moment, he finally realized and completely understood the mystery of the soul-suppressing seal.
"That's it!"
He murmured softly, stood up, and looked at the grass not far away. There was a mouse there, sneaky and extremely elf. As long as there was the slightest sign of trouble, he would immediately run away.
Ground rat!
This is a demonic beast, its strength is only equivalent to that of a second-level warrior, but it is very fast, and generally even fifth- and sixth-level warriors cannot deal with it.
"How strong is the soul-suppressing seal?"
Ling Feng glanced at the earth rat, and when he finished speaking, a golden lightning suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows. It was soundless and powerful as electricity. In an instant, it hit the earth rat's body.
Between the eyebrows, the sea of soul.
"Buzz"
For a moment, the Mouse stiffened up, completely frozen in place, unable to move.
"Kacha"
Suddenly, the bolt of lightning vibrated in the sea of Soul Rat's soul, shattering the Soul of the Rabbit at once, even his head exploded, and his brains were scattered everywhere.
This is the soul-suppressing seal!
Xuanyang's thought power turned into lightning, which was extremely fast, first shocking the soul, and then violently shattering it.
This was even more wild and ferocious than the hanging arrow, and it was so powerful that it was so powerful that it shattered the head. It is conceivable that even the martial arts might not be able to block such an attack.
"Huh, the soul-suppressing seal is so difficult to understand. I guess the soul-shattering seal and the soul-shattering seal are even harder."
Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and then walked towards Lingwu Academy.
Now that he has been promoted to a spiritual master and has mastered the first form of soul seal, he will fulfill his "promise" next.