When Lu Ye came back to his senses again, people were already standing beside a large pool full of dense mist, and the Xianyuan guards stood in rows near the pool, and the first commander saw the city lord and immediately saluted.
The city lord waved his hand and told him to retreat.
Lu Ye looked down and couldn't see anything, only the dense fog was rolling, and the fog seemed to be bound by some force.
Is this the legendary soul-washing pool
Yiyi stood beside him and said softly, "Lu Ye, that fog seems to be very useful to me."
She is a spirit body, so her perception of the mist is extremely keen. Lu Ye didn't notice anything, but Yiyi could feel that if she could enter the pool, the benefits she would get would be unimaginable.
Lu Ye turned to look at the city lord standing aside: "Just jump down like that?"
The city lord took two steps forward with his hands on his back, nodded and said, "Yes, just jump down, but you only have three hours. After three hours, I will send you back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ye jumped straight down. Time was limited, so he naturally had to seize the opportunity.
The figure kept falling down, and Lu Ye soon realized that something was wrong. This soul-washing pool seems to be... a little deep
The mayor didn't say anything about it.
Just when Lu Ye was about to urge the flying wing tattoo, his body suddenly lightened, as if some force below was holding him up, the speed slowly slowed down, and finally stopped.
I didn't feel like I guessed the real thing under my feet. Instead, I felt like I was stepping on cotton. What was certain was that I didn't reach the bottom of the soul-washing pool. I turned around and looked around, but I couldn't see Yiyi and the others. To the extent that you can't see your fingers.
But don't worry about their safety, they must be somewhere in this soul-washing pool at this moment.
With only three hours left, Lu Ye hurriedly sat down with his knees crossed.
The situation in this place reminded him of the body quenching in Longquan at the beginning, which is very similar to the current one, but Longquan has to absorb the blood mist to have the effect of quenching the body. It is different here. Lu Ye feels that there are invisible and invisible things around him. Power is constantly drilling into his body.
The body became lighter, the mind became clearer, and the exhaustion of practicing and reading books for the past few days was swept away.
This is the power of the soul-washing pool, which acts on the soul. Unfortunately, Lu Ye's current cultivation base is not enough, and he has not reached the level of the soul. Otherwise, the benefits that he can get here are absolutely unimaginable.
Rao is so, as long as he can absorb and refine the mist around him, the improvement of the soul is also huge.
There are so many benefits if you don’t practice, what if you practice
Lu Ye hurriedly acted to build the gathering spirit pattern in his spiritual aperture.
With the blessing of the small funnel-shaped gathering spirit patterns, the surrounding fog was gathered and poured into Lu Ye's body faster, which caused his consciousness to become clearer and his body to become lighter.
Above the soul-washing pool, the city owner looked at it with his hands on his back, and muttered to himself: "The four elephants are grouped together, and it seems to be related to that one, and it's interesting."
While muttering to himself, the city lord's face froze, because he found that something was not right on Lu Ye's side, and he didn't know what method the kid used, so that the surrounding fog kept pouring into him, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Come faster.
This is not a good phenomenon. The mist in the soul-washing pool is indeed of great help to the soul. Even if it is just soaked in it, it can continue to strengthen the power of the soul. Without reaching the level of contact with the soul, the only consequence of devouring the soul fog like this is that it will be assimilated by the soul fog and the soul will be broken.
Giving him three hours seems like he's given too much. This kid doesn't need three hours. If this goes on like this, he won't be able to hold on for half an hour.
The city lord was not in a hurry to stop it, but watched with great interest. He wanted to know what choice this kid would make when he found out that he was wrong.
The boost in the power of the soul is irresistible, and it is easy to get lost in it.
At this time, Lu Yezheng was enthusiastically constructing the spirit gathering pattern in his spiritual aperture. With the continuous influx of fog around him, he felt that he was becoming more and more light and airy, and his whole person was exuding an indescribable feeling from the inside out. The refreshing feeling, this feeling is intoxicating, makes people unable to extricate themselves, and makes people feel that they are omnipotent.
As soon as this feeling came out, he became vigilant and stopped the action of constructing the spirit pattern.
Because of the previous experience of tempering in Longquan, he knew that some things were too much.
Silently perceiving himself, different from the previous vague perception, now his perception has become clearer, and as the mist refines, this clarity is getting more and more clear.
He can even "see" the flow of spiritual power in his body, and he can also "see" the talent tree in his body, rooted in the source spiritual aperture, and many leaves on the talent tree are blazing brightly.
He "sees" himself again, sitting cross-legged on top of the fog.
Lu Ye was startled, seeing his own situation from an outsider's perspective is obviously a bit abnormal, which is somewhat similar to the legendary "Out of the Body".
He looked down and found that he did not know when he had changed into a spirit body just like Yiyi.
The connection between his spiritual body and his physical body is rapidly weakening.
The situation is not right!
He quickly calmed down, and when a powerful pulling force came, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still sitting on the fog, but he was no longer in the state of the spirit body just now.
The fog in this soul-washing pool is strange.
Realizing this, Lu Ye suddenly became cautious.
He carefully inspected himself, recalled the various feelings he had just felt, and quickly identified the problem.
The fog in the Soul Washing Pond does have a great nourishing power to the soul, and it can strengthen the power of the soul, but he has a limit to bear, after all, he is only a cultivator of the Lingxi realm.
If the power of the divine soul becomes too strong in a short period of time, it will instinctively get rid of the shackles of the physical body, such as the situation where the divine soul just came out of the body, and as the divine soul continues to grow, this situation will become more and more serious.
The physical body is the container of the divine soul, and it is the root of the divine soul. Once the divine soul is freed from the shackles of the physical body, it will really be transformed into a spiritual body.
This was a result that Lu Ye Wanwan could not accept.
A pure spiritual body has many conveniences, but without a physical body, it is ultimately water without a source and a tree without roots.
Yiyi doesn't have a body, but she is a ghost transformed by Amber, and she actually has something to rely on.
After confirming the problem, Lu Ye didn't dare to act recklessly. This situation was different from that in Longquan's body quenching. In Longquan, no matter how much blood mist was absorbed, it would only cause his body to become stronger in a short period of time, and his thinking would follow. If you don't respond to the physical body, you can gradually adapt to it later.
But it's not a good thing to make the soul become too strong in this place.
Originally, he had built more than 130 Spirit Gathering Spirit Patterns in his spiritual aperture, and now he quickly dissipated half of it, lest he could not bear the nourishment of the surrounding soul fog.
After a while, Lu Ye dissipated half of it again, leaving only thirty spirit gathering patterns.
The situation is still not optimistic. He seems to have swallowed and refined too much soul fog just now, which has caused the power of his soul to grow to a limit.
Feeling for a moment, I had to disperse all the last thirty spirit patterns.
The situation became embarrassing, and he could only sit still when the benefits were so close at hand and within reach.
Beside the Soul Washing Pond, the city lord looked down and nodded slightly. Lu Ye was able to realize the problem so quickly, and even resisted the temptation of Soul Mist, which made him a little surprised.
It seems that this kid is still pretty good, as he said before, one can't be too greedy, and one can be happy with contentment.
Just thinking about this, then he saw Lu Ye take out the storage bag, open the mouth of the bag, and shake it from side to side, as if to put the soul mist into the storage bag...
The city owner couldn't help laughing and laughing, and then he realized that what shit can't be too greedy is pure nonsense.
Under the soul-washing pool, Lu Ye checked the situation in the storage bag, and he did put some soul fog, but the storage bag itself has limited space. Even if it is full, how much can it hold
Legend has it that someone once got a few drops of the soul-washing pool by chance and took them out to honor the elders in the sect. Where did they get the pool water
Lu Ye put away the storage bag and looked down.
It is impossible for this dense and tumbling soul fog to be born for no reason. Could it be that the water of the Soul Washing Pond is below
He quickly hung the storage bag on his waist, and Lu Ye tied his head down, using both hands and feet, as if swimming toward the depths of the Soul Washing Pond.
After a while, I felt that the speed was too slow, and the flying wing tattoo was urged to fly down quickly.
As if flying in the dense clouds, Lu Ye kept going deeper.
A stick of incense didn't reach the bottom of the pool. This soul-washing pool seemed to be a bottomless abyss. Lu Ye felt that it was not right. No matter how deep the soul-washing pool was, there was a limit. normal.
Beside the Soul Washing Pond, the city lord had already sat by the pool for some time, resting his chin in one hand, with a playful expression. Although Xianyuan City often has living people coming in for some reasons, he is the city lord, and he will not be easily in those It's been a long time since I saw such an interesting scene when the junior appeared in front of him.
In his field of vision, Lu Ye didn't go deep into the Soul Cleansing Pond at all, but remained in place, maintaining a flying downward posture. The tumbling soul mist around and even the special environment in the Soul Cleansing Pond made Lu Ye give birth to The illusion of deepening.
In the soul-washing pool, Lu Ye collected his spiritual wings and turned his head to look at the thick soul mist around him, thoughtfully.
Since there is no way to determine how deep the soul-washing pool is, and there is no way to determine whether the pool water can be found even at the bottom, can you make some water from the soul-washing pool yourself
Such a dense soul fog, logically speaking, with a little guidance and condensation, it should be able to form soul water. This is the same principle as fog condensation. As for how to guide the soul fog to condense, Lu Ye has some ideas.