For others, there is only ten days, but that is not the case for Su Luo. She has ten times the space to delay time, so she has a full hundred days.
For these hundred days, Su Luo did not eat or drink, and was completely immersed in the practice of Pyroblast.
Pyroblast is divided into three levels.
In the first level, a flaming leopard condensed.
In the second level, the condensed Flame Leopard has powerful aggressiveness.
In the third level, two or more powerfully aggressive Flame Leopards are condensed.
The third realm is very simple in name, but very difficult to operate.
After thirty days of practice, Su Luo finally condensed a complete Flame Leopard.
This flaming leopard's whole body was like a blazing fire. It seemed ferocious and cruel, but in fact it was stuck there like a piece of wood, standing stupidly, without soul or vitality.
But Su Luo was not discouraged. At least she had mastered the first secret.
As for the second level... how to make this flame leopard have a soul? This completely stumped Su Luo.
Thirty days have passed, and Su Luo is still at a loss.
Another thirty days passed, and the Flame Leopard was still looking at Su Luo stupidly.
Water and fire are incompatible, and fire and ice are naturally incompatible. Su Luo knew that the man in black was an ice element mage, so she kept practicing the fire element and prepared to use it to attack her.
The last ten days.
Soul, the power of soul...Su Luo's head almost exploded when she thought about it.
At this time, Xiao Shitou's arrogant voice came slowly, "Your mental power is too weak."
"Is it because of this?" Su Luo asked sincerely. Is it because her mental power is too weak, so she cannot practice at the second level?
Little Shitou curled his lips noncommittally: "What you need to do most now is to improve your mental power. It is difficult for others to improve their mental power." But Su Luo had a shortcut.
"How to say?"
"Here you go." Xiao Shitou threw a shiny object to Su Luo.
"What?" Su Luo took it curiously.
"Soul power." Little Stone said angrily.
"Soul power?" Su Luo looked at the little stone in disbelief. Where did it get the soul power?
"Just keep it for you." Xiao Shi slowly closed his eyes and practiced. He still hasn't recovered his energy since he used it too hard last time.
"This is..." Su Luo looked at the crystal ball and felt it looked familiar, and soon she remembered it.
Isn't this crystal ball the souls that Patriarch Mo collected when he destroyed millions of soldiers in the Northern Desert? This crystal ball was originally filled with black threads, and those black threads are the so-called soul power.
But now it is obvious that most of the black silk has been lost, and the remaining soul power is sparse, but it is better than nothing. Su Luo comforted herself in her heart.
After Xiao Shitou threw the crystal ball to Su Luo, he closed his eyes and entered a state of selflessness, completely throwing Su Luo aside.
Su Luo held the crystal ball, but was speechless.
How to use this crystal ball? She doesn't know how to operate it at all.
Just when Su Luo didn't know what to do, a faint cold air climbed up from the crystal ball towards Su Luo's wrist, and then spread towards Su Luo's limbs and bones.
"It's so cold." Su Luo shivered subconsciously.
This soul power was like a snake, crawling quickly inside Su Luo's body. Just when Su Luo was trying to capture it, Su Luo suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power coming from the sea of consciousness.