Chapter 429
Luo Zheng is very strange to the two words that Elder Wei said, and has never been exposed to these things in the Eastern Territory.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the most powerhouse among the Eastern Territory is only the Shi Jingtian level. Even Shi Jingtian does not have the Battle Soul, let alone the Jasper Battle Soul.
For Luo Zheng's reaction, it seems that within Elder Wei's expectation, if Luo Zheng's cultivation base reaches Divine Core Realm, it may be possible to get in touch with the concept of Battle Soul, but Luo Zheng is only Innate Great Perfection, and I have never heard of it.
However, in view of Luo Zheng's previous performance, Elder Wei did not respond to Luo Zheng's ignorance, but explained in detail to Luo Zheng, "The so-called Battle Soul is actually our soul."
Except for some special races, the soul is born with great power. Whether it is the human soul or the soul of other races, it is very fragile.
Once the soul is damaged, only the smallest damage will be languid. If it is weak for a few days, it will become an idiot directly. If the soul is crushed, the body will quickly die out.
But if the soul is strong enough to a certain realm, not only can the soul be directly put into the battle, but even the soul level can be learned and engaged!
However, this requires the soul to undergo rigorous training and must step into the "Battle Soul Realm".
"Battle Soul Realm…How can I step in? ”When I heard Elder Wei's words, Luo Zheng was also very fascinated.
Elder Wei He he smiled and seemed to have a superiority to smile: "in lower realm, You naturally do not have this opportunity, even if the breakthrough Battle Soul Realm, and even to Jasper Battle Soul, but also by the huge opportunity, so You lower Realm's Martial Artist's soul is not strong enough, but your soul, in the innate lifeform is also very good, even illuminating Soul Realm comparable more let. But if you step into the Battle Soul Realm, you still need to exercise. ”
Because Luo Zheng's soul has undergone the purification of the mysterious melting pot, Luo Zheng is still very confident about his soul strength, but he is now listening, Elder Wei said that the politeness, the implication is that his soul strength is not enough. .
Although Luo Zheng thinks this way, but he is not depressed, his own strength is not enough, then it is necessary to improve without hesitation!
"Elder Wei, how is this exercise method?"Luo Zheng asked.
Elder Wei he he smiled and pointed to the black ball saying: "Inject your soul into it, you will understand."
"I inject my soul into it?"Luo Zheng glanced, and then shook his head with conditioned reflexes. "Elder Wei is not a joke."
Although Luo Zheng didn't know how powerful Jasper Battle Soul was, the pressure to pass the soul from the black ball was not Luo Zheng's ability to compete. Luo Zheng's estimated that if he was positive and this owl beast resentful Spirit confrontation, I am afraid that will be killed in an instant, Luo Zheng's soul is now even the Battle Soul Realm.
Seeing Luo Zheng's concerns, Elder Wei just said: "Reassure, since we set up this kind of training, naturally it won't let you die. The other Martial Artists are also here cultivation."
Speaking of Elder Wei, referring to a circle of Martial Artists around the black ball, the soul of these Martial Artists has entered the black ball, so their bodies sit or lie around the black ball.
"Into the training of the black ball is also an opportunity for the elite of the Lower Realm to fly up the clansman. You have to take good care of it and you will benefit a lot," Elder Wei said later, and then Elder Wei explained that he entered the black ball. Some of the considerations.
After listening to Elder Wei, Luo Zheng had no worries. He nodded and went to the black ball. After sitting cross-legged, Luo Zheng explored his soul toward the black ball, just after Luo Zheng's soul had just entered the black ball. I found my soul in a dark, lacquered space.
Just stepping into this black ball, Luo Zheng's soul suddenly felt a tingling tingling, as if at this moment, there were countless flying knives stabbing himself, puncturing his soul, and As if naked to endure surrounded by frost, the flames roast…
"chuckle…"Luo Zheng's trembles, no matter what he is.
The soul without the fleshly body protection is very fragile. Even though Luo Zheng's soul is stronger than the Martial Artist of the same order, it has not been transformed, and it cannot bear this pain at all.
Suffering from the pain, Luo Zheng saw a little yellowish light around the black lacquered space. At this pressure, Luo Zheng couldn't think too much, and rushed toward the rays of light.
The closer to this pale yellow light, the less pressure Luu Zheng felt the soul was, the warmth of the light, as if it were a bonfire in the world of ice and snow, and an oasis in the desert. .
By the time Luo Zheng approached, the faint rays of light released by the lights constantly repaired Luo Zheng's damaged soul.
It wasn't until this time that Luo Zheng saw that many of Martial Artist's souls were warmed around this small oil lamp.
In this dark space, the small oil lamps are dotted with the small oil lamps, which are the soft rays of light that protect the souls of these Martial Artists and are not devastated by the powerful pressure.
In the center of this space, a huge owl beast evil spirit is firmly fixed by a chain of lightning bolts. This terrifying spiritual pressure is from the inside of the owl beast evil spirit.
From time to time, Martial Artist leaves the protection range of the small oil lamp, accepts the sturdy pressure of the owl beast evil spirit, destroys it, and can't hold it, will return to the small oil lamp and let the small oil lamp repair his soul.
This method of soul exercise is similar to the case where Luo Zheng first got the mysterious melting pot and received the first soul exercise. It is the soul that is constantly being devastated and constantly repaired, but the pain of Luo Zheng's is 100 times stronger than now. The multi-colored light released in the furnace is also repairing the soul many times faster!
It is also because of that exercise that makes Luo Zheng's soul tough.
There are many similarities in the cultivation method of the world, and the same is true of the cultivation method of the Dragon Vein Human Race.
The soul is constantly being beaten and tempered, and it will become a little stronger, but in the Lower Realm there is no such small oil lamp to repair its soul, so destroying its soul, and eventually it will only turn itself into an idiot.
With this small oil lamp, this situation will be much better.
The opportunity for this cultivation is unstoppable for Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng will naturally seize the opportunity to cultivate.
When Luo Zheng's soul was repaired, it ran out of the range of small oil lamps. Just after the small oil lamp coverage, the terrifying spiritual pressure swept to Luo Zheng's soul again.
The pain in the soul cannot be alleviated in any way. It can only be tolerated by willpower. Many Martial Artists can only hold two or three breaths under the spur of this spiritual pressure, and then turn to the small oil lamp. Run in the direction.
Luo Zheng stood firmly in the same place and endured the impact of this pressure. In a short while, his teeth began to chuckle again.
"Resist!"Luo Zheng said to herself.
a breath…
Two breaths…
Ten breaths…
At this time, Luo Zheng's soul is already riddled with holes, like a broken cotton jacket, and there is a stun in his mind.
Back
It wasn't until Luo Zheng felt that he was about to faint, he returned to the ray of light of the small oil lamp, and under the yellow rays of light, Luo Zheng's soul began to repair a little bit.
"New, do you want to fight so much?"Next to the small oil lamp, a Martial Artist smiled.
These Martial Artists have experienced the ravages of spiritual pressure. They know the taste. They saw Luo Zheng sticking his teeth for ten breaths for the first time. Surprisingly, there are some envy in his heart. Some of them are coming in for a while. Time is up, I can only insist on four or five breathing hours, but Luo Zheng can stick to ten breaths when he comes in for the first time!
Luo Zheng smiled a little, didn't speak, and after the soul was completely repaired, Luo Zheng turned his back and rushed out again.
In this way, repeatedly suffering and suffering from the soul, Luo Zheng under the spiritual pressure of the owl beast evil spirit, insisted on longer and longer.
At first he could only hold ten breaths, followed by twelve breaths, twenty breaths, forty breaths…
It didn't take long for Luo Zheng to stick to a stick of incense.
This growth rate can only make those Martial Artists stunned. Is this too evildoer?