Although the source of that pure magical power is indeed Sean, and it also bears his spiritual imprint, but after being purified and condensed, it is extremely laborious for Sean to direct it.
The most important thing is that he searched the entire body and couldn't find any organs or tissues that could serve as human batteries. Not to mention such organs and tissues, he didn't even find patches of meridians. There were only blood vessels and pure techniques.
The medium through which power flows is naturally blood vessels, which is why the warlocks of the Ancient Andis Empire call the power of magic the power of blood.
The only thing that looked similar was the heart, but Sean didn't dare to test it.
Sean has always admired those great people in novels who dared to practice casually with little knowledge of Kung Fu. Most of the human internal organs are very fragile. If the legendary internal power existed, they would mess around and destroy their internal organs.
Ba Su, serious internal injuries only happen in minutes, and you don’t know how you will die in the end.
Faced with the danger of cardiac arrest, at least Sean couldn't even think about it.
Having said that, most of the time, the power of magic is intangible and without substance. This kind of substantial power is very rare. I don't know how many times it has been compressed to become like this.
After his idea of being self-sufficient was shattered, Sean could only settle for the next best thing, consciously channeling his pure magic power and strengthening it according to his own ideas, which would be even more effective if combined with extreme training.
Therefore, Sean did not spend a lot of time in training every day during this period, but his strength was improving by leaps and bounds. If it could continue for another year and a half, he would hopefully be able to stand tall and look up to the Great Knight.
The eighteen-year-old knight, even if placed in the entire Ashan, would still be among the top 100.
Based on this, Sean is more certain that the animal skin paper should be specially tailored for warlocks. It is less likely to be a trap. It is most likely some kind of black technology of the warlocks of the Ancient Andis Empire.
Sean solemnly bowed to the famous and unknown gods and Buddhas in the sky, lay down flat, put the animal skin paper on his chest, pressed his hands on it alternately, and poured magical power into it continuously.
The animal skin paper that originally only emitted a weak light shone brightly, spitting out black light half a foot high, bright but not dazzling.
Sean was unaware of this and had fallen into a deep sleep.
Sean has clearly felt that this time is different. Entering the dream world and entering the memory of the Shadow Soul-Eating Beast is just like an ordinary dream, it is extremely natural.
But this time, Sean felt someone hit a brick on the back of his head, and kicked him into the body of the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard, and then a pair of beautiful hands appeared in front of him.
This is the only normal thing that Sean sees through the perspective of the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard.
Those are the most beautiful hands that Sean has ever seen in his life. Not only do they have a fair complexion, but the length and size are perfect. They are simply the golden ratio, with not a single flaw on them.
But these beautiful, unearthly hands did something extremely cruel - cutting the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard alive.
The technique is extremely skillful and accurate to the millimeter. Even Sean, who has dissected more than a hundred corpses, can't help himself, let alone a living creature that is very strange in itself.
Fortunately, although Sean is in the memory of the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard, Sean's consciousness cannot control every move he makes. He can only passively watch. As the actions are, so is the pain. He has not truly experienced the process of being dissected alive.
But that feeling still makes people shudder and arouse fear, even when facing those weird creatures.
The owner of these beautiful hands should be the manufacturer of animal skin paper. He should be in the process of making animal skin paper now. Could it be that the animal skin paper in his hand is made of the skin of the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard?
wrong.
Sean overturned this guess in an instant.
As mentioned before, the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard is more like a unique existence between the physical body and the energy body. Its fur is far different from ordinary animal skins. Whether it can be peeled off from his body is a question.
What's more, according to this theory, other animal skin papers are also made of their own animal skins.
But Sean has done actual comparisons and tests. Although there are subtle differences in the five animal skin papers, they are not big. Not only are they the same type of animal skin, they are even probably taken from the same beast, but the parts are different.
Sean wanted to see who the owner of these mysterious animal skin papers was, but no matter how hard he tried, the most he saw was the beautiful hands.
After all, Sean is now in the memory of the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard. He can only see what the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard saw before, whether it was intentional or unintentional. If he didn't see it at all, no matter how hard he tried, it would be in vain in the end.
.
"SOT!"
The last thing Sean heard was a slightly hoarse contralto voice, which was spoken in authentic Ancient Andis Empire language, which meant "conclude."
The voice matches the hands quite well, but I don't know what they look like.
This was the first thought that came to Sean's mind after he woke up after being blasted out of the memory of the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard.
Immediately the reaction was wrong and it was just like that?
What about the promised unboxing bonus?
You haven't been busy for more than four months just to show him a documentary about a shadow soul-eating leopard, right?
He admitted that this process was not as boring as he imagined, and it was eye-opening and insightful, but it was useless!
There is no narration, so Sean still hasn't fully understood what kind of existence the Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard originally lived in, and many things are still unclear.
Although I have gained a lot from the mysterious animal skin paper during this process, just talking about the help in the growth of spell power and physical fitness has already paid for itself.
But the people's hearts are not enough, so they have to look forward to Shu.
Sean always wanted to gain more from it, but in the end he got nothing. The psychological gap was too big, and he was naturally extremely disappointed.
Sean's first reaction was to look through the mysterious animal skin paper to see if there were any other changes. Even if there were no other changes, it would be good to purify all the magic power and return it to him.
But as soon as he moved, he discovered a new problem. He was still in the shadow soul-eating leopard state.
Emotions are a dream within a dream. He was just kicked out of the memory of the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard, not kicked out of the dream. However, after looking around, Sean directly burst out a series of "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Damn it!!!”, I couldn’t tell whether it was an exclamation of exclamation or cursing.
But when all the words came out, they all turned into low growls similar to "meow, meow, meow, meow."
"Woof woof..." Barton shouted in response.
Sean's bedroom door was pushed open, and two people and one dog rushed in. Sean shrank back without even thinking, and escaped into the boundless dark shadow.
The two people and one dog who rushed in were none other than Sean's personal bodyguard Baozi and head dog Button, as well as the new bodyguard Julian who had just been selected less than three months ago.
After the last time he fainted and almost delayed treatment because of Baozi's obstruction, Sean learned his lesson and specially selected a new guard.
As an existence that is inseparable from him, the first one is of course absolute loyalty. When it comes to loyalty, the boy army that Sean grew up with is perfect.
However, the older batches of young soldiers have long been on their own and are the mainstay of the Yongye Army. They serve as bodyguards for Sean. They are overqualified and can only be selected from the young soldiers who have just grown up.
What makes Julian stand out is neither that he has a smart mind nor that he has super combat power. He is average in both. This can be seen from his body shape. Although he has grown a lot in three years
, but overall he is still round and plump, which shows that he has not put much effort into personal training.
However, he has outstanding cooking skills. Except for the unique skills that Sean is good at, such as barbecue and barbecue, which he cannot make, in other aspects, he has far surpassed Sean, and he has done tricks, especially good at all kinds of cooking.
Pasta dessert.
This is what Sean is interested in. In terms of martial arts, he already has the champion knight Baozi, and the demand is not that big. The most important thing is to find a bodyguard who can win Baozi's trust as soon as possible.
At this point, Julian, who has superb cooking skills and foodie talent, naturally has excellent conditions.
Facts have proved that his ability to attack difficult problems with food is quite strong. With the service changing every day, within two months, Julian has successfully integrated into this small group. Now he may not be able to boss Baozi around, but he can still speak well.
The time is enough.
Both of them had doubts on their faces. They had clearly heard an unusual beast roar just now.
Unwilling to give up, I walked around the bedroom several times, even looking under the bed and in the closet, but found nothing.
However, when passing by the shadow where Sean was hiding, Baozi and Barton couldn't help but stay for a while longer. Baozi circled back and forth, and Barton sniffed back and forth. The confusion on his face became more intense. He clearly noticed the strange smell, but couldn't find it.
The problem lies.
Not to mention Baozi, Julian and Barton, even if it were Sean four months ago, they would not believe that there could be a living creature hiding in the shadows in the corner.
It has nothing to do with ability, but something incredible and completely beyond imagination.
As for Sean not waking up at all during this process, they were used to it. Three months ago, Sean told them that he would be sleeping hard during this period. As long as his life was not in danger, there was no need to
Pay attention to him.
"The breathing is steady and long, and the pupils are dull and fluctuating. He should be in a state of dreaminess. General, it's okay. I guess we heard wrong. Maybe some animal is in heat." Julian said after observing Sean's condition closely.
As the latest generation of young soldiers, the training model has been basically mature, and all aspects of knowledge will be involved, and emergency medical care is no exception.
Julian is a typical example among them. Although his personal cultivation is not very good, his knowledge is very complex and not as good as professionals, but he can respond to the situation at critical moments.
Baozi and Barton didn't really believe the explanation given by Julian. They were not idiots, and they could still distinguish the distance from the beast's roar.
But they personally inspected the room, not to mention the traces of wild animals, not even a single hair was found. The windows were also specially reinforced and locked from the inside, and were intact.
Unless the beast knows the magic of walking through walls, it won't be able to fly in even with its wings.
"Let's go back and go back to sleep!" Julian yawned, "This is the Medical Research Institute, the safest place in Jacob's Military State. If the assassin can get here, the generals will resign collectively."
"I, guard!" Baozi didn't mean to leave. He sat cross-legged in front of Sean's bed, half-handed the sword in the most convenient position, and his piercing eyes scanned the shadows in the room. The power of the champion knight
Intuition always makes him feel that there are other existences in the house.
Baozi, who most of the time follows the instinct of the beast, trusts his intuition more than his own eyes.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Barton also growled for a while, seeming to agree with Baozi's point of view. He jumped on the bed, lay down next to Sean and stopped moving, but his eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the shadow corner where Sean was hiding.
In terms of certain mysterious and unknown forces, many animals are far more sensitive than humans. They can often see things that humans cannot see, which is not an empty statement.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! You are all good people, I am the only one who is the evil one!"
Julian mumbled out and wandered back quickly, but with a few bed covers in his left hand and a huge food box in his right hand.
"Even if it is a vigil, there is no need to make yourself miserable. I know that you are a champion knight and will not catch cold. But in life, you can make yourself suffer less if you can make yourself suffer less. Here, spread out under your body.
I made some easy-to-make late-night snacks, Dianba Dianba, and time passed faster."
Baozi grinned and showed a smile that was not a smile. He did not refuse Julian's kindness. He looked at the shadow corners around him and stuffed food into his mouth.
"You'd better not smile so much. It's late at night, and your smile is even more charming." Julian shuddered, as if he wanted to shake off the goosebumps on his body, and moved his bedding in the direction of the alpha dog, Patton.
In the dim candlelight, the smiling bun is more eye-catching than the sullen one.
The crisscross scars on his body are permanent. When you can't see clearly in the dark, at first glance, your whole person looks like it was sewn together with rough stitches. It can infiltrate as many people as you want.
Therefore, he is fully armed most of the time, and only takes off his sealed helmet when he is resting.
Julian didn't mean anything malicious when he said this. He was just a bit talkative by nature. After getting familiar with each other, he naturally didn't pay much attention to his words. But now Baozi is a confused person who doesn't care about these external things at all.
care.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Xiao En, who was shrinking in the shadows, cursed wildly in his heart again. As for who he was scolding, he couldn't tell himself.
Because from their own standpoints, these three people are loyal and conscientious in their duties. When they sense something is wrong, regardless of whether they notice the situation or not, they will protect him as soon as possible.
But the problem is, it's Sean who is stuck here now. No, it should be Sean's consciousness, or it should be Sean's Shadow Soul-Eating Leopard clone, which doesn't seem entirely right.
Sean couldn't tell what his current situation was, because no one explained the situation to him. He wanted to study it, but the problem was that his three guards were too conscientious and didn't give him a chance.
But one thing is certain, he is definitely not in a dream now.
No matter how real the dream is, there is always a difference between it and reality. Even if it is to restore the real scene, after four months of training in the dream, Sean still has this level.