Zhao Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Finally...level 50!"
Ever since he understood the shortcomings of his soul power, Zhao Xuan has not relaxed in his cultivation these days. His hard work paid off, and his soul power finally broke through to level 50.
Feeling the abundant soul power in his body, Zhao Xuan smiled slightly. Whether it was the growth of his physical body or the growth of his spiritual consciousness, he encountered many adventures, which made him feel a little incredible. Only every improvement in his soul power made him feel down-to-earth.
a feeling of.
"Then the next step is to condense the soul ring."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and then Zhao Xuan's eyelids drooped, and his mind sank into the sea of consciousness.
His strength has reached level 50. According to the rules of this world, he can already add a fifth soul ring. However, his situation is special and he can perform self-deduction.
"The last time I performed the soul skill of Eternal Time, I don't know what I can get this time."
Zhao Xuan has some expectations in his heart. This time his spiritual power has skyrocketed, and is countless times more powerful than the last time. He hopes to obtain a good soul skill.
In the sea of consciousness, Zhao Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on a white lotus platform, opened his eyes and looked around. The power of the purple-gold consciousness was immense, and above him, an illusory white lotus was swaying.
Zhao Xuan thought, and his mobile phone and computer appeared next to him.
Four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, slowly emerged from the phone, then broke into pieces of light and flowed into the computer.
The computer screen was constantly changing, and even Zhao Xuan couldn't capture its image.
Zhao Xuan waited quietly. After a while, it spat out the light flow again. The light flow turned into a soul ring and put it on the phone again. Zhao Xuan's heart became nervous at this moment.
Just as he imagined, the power of divine consciousness in the entire sea of consciousness suddenly began to fluctuate, and the center of this fluctuation was the computer martial spirit beside him.
The power of divine consciousness was swallowed up by the computer spirit, forming a huge vortex like a black hole, causing an uproar in the entire sea of consciousness.
Zhao Xuan stared at all this with his mouth open. The purple-gold space disappeared in a very short time at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the chaos of the outside world appeared in front of Zhao Xuan's eyes again.
The phantom of the white lotus swayed, acting like a sea-fixing needle, making the whole chaos dare not get close to her.
Zhao Xuan also reacted at this moment and quickly stopped the computer from absorbing the power of spiritual consciousness.
Looking at the chaos that was within reach around him, Zhao Xuan was horrified and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was a treasure like White Lotus, otherwise he would probably have had a backlash from his consciousness.
Zhao Xuan couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the side effects caused by the backlash of his spiritual consciousness.
After calming down his inner turmoil, Zhao Xuan turned his attention to the computer martial spirit again. The computer, which had absorbed countless divine consciousnesses, became bright and shining, with countless tiny lines faintly flashing on it.
After a moment of silence, the computer suddenly trembled, and then spit out a dark soul ring like a burp.
The dark color is like an abyss, which makes people feel in awe.
At the same time, the information about this soul ring appeared in Zhao Xuan's consciousness, and his expression became a little weird in an instant.
"This soul skill is quite powerful."
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In reality, when Zhao Xuan opened his eyes, he felt a little weak due to the overdraft of his consciousness, but due to the support of the Pure World White Lotus, he would not faint directly like before.
After calming down, Zhao Xuan came to his senses again, and then filtered the fifth soul skill he had just acquired in his mind.
"The fifth soul skill master allows people to involuntarily repeat the previous action. The current repeatable time range is any moment from five seconds ago to now. Each level of soul power can extend the time forward by 0.1 seconds."
When he saw this soul skill, Zhao Xuan suddenly had many thoughts in his mind, whether it was about the enemy or himself.
For yourself, you can release two soul skills without cooling down. For the enemy, if you wait for the enemy to retreat before using this soul skill, the enemy will be in chaos.
Thinking of such a scene, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but cover his face and giggle.
Suddenly, he glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, and his face became stiff.
Ma Hongjun was stretching his head to look inside, with one hand still on the door handle, but his expression looked a little dull at this time. When he saw Zhao Xuan looking at him, he trembled all over, and then swallowed hard.
He spat and smiled reluctantly.
"Brother Xuan... I came to ask you to eat, but I didn't see anything."
Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes, and then walked in his direction under Ma Hongjun's horrified gaze.
Ma Hongjun's heart was beating fast. Brother Xuan wouldn't want to kill someone just because I saw him like this.
Who would have thought that Zhao Xuan walked out without even looking at him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhao Xuan's frivolous voice came to his ears.
"Fat man, come with me for a walk around the arena."
"ah?!"
Ma Hongjun's heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale. He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and followed Zhao Xuan to the academy's arena.
Of course, Zhao Xuan would not be so stingy, but the fat man just happened to bump into him. How could he let such a good test subject go so easily?
Since there were no classes at the college on the weekend, the arena was empty.
As a special lecturer in the college, Zhao Xuan naturally has the authority to open the arena. After explaining the situation to the teacher on duty who was guarding the arena, Zhao Xuan and Ma Hongjun stood on the arena.
"Brother Xuan, remember to be gentle." Ma Hongjun's legs were trembling.
Zhao Xuan glared at Ma Hongjun. He didn't know what Ma Hongjun was worried about, nor did he think that he was such a stingy person?
Frowning his brows, Zhao Xuan said angrily: "Fat man, you used your soul skills on me."
Ma Hongjun cried sadly: "Brother Xuan, how dare I fight with you?"
"I'm not causing trouble for you. I just want to experiment with something new. Where does all this nonsense come from?"
"Are you really not causing trouble for me?" Ma Hongjun asked cautiously.
"If I cause trouble for you, do I still need to come here?"
Ma Hongjun suddenly took a deep breath, and then quickly completed the possession of the martial soul, and then the three soul rings under his feet lit up at the same time.
"Phoenix Fire!"
"Phoenix on fire!"
"Phoenix soaring in the sky!"
With two wings growing on his back, Ma Hongjun soared into the air. The third soul skill ignited the second soul skill, and the second soul skill enhanced the first soul skill. A thick line of fire fell from the sky.
A strange color flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes. This power was quite good, but it was not enough.
Zhao Xuan held a thick thunder whip in his hand, and swung it fiercely. The purple-gold divine thunder and the crimson flame collided together, and sparks and thunder snakes burst out! In an instant, the fat man's phoenix fire line was only left on the ground.
spark.
The fat man in the sky looked slightly disappointed, the gap was really too big.
But at this moment, Zhao Xuan's hearty laughter came from below: "Fat man, here we come!"
Ma Hongjun was startled, and then subconsciously looked around, but found nothing. But just when he was confused, he found that the soul power in his body was fluctuating uncontrollably.
The three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings flickered again, and another phoenix fire line fell.
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"Fat man, are you okay?" Zhao Xuan asked Ma Hongjun, who had exhausted his soul power.
"Xuan...Brother Xuan, you...you used something on me."