The soul fire curled up and did not go out for five days and five nights. The soul stone fragments Su Li brought back were half missing.
Hei Lian's heart ached when he saw it. Just when he was about to lose control of the violent thoughts in his heart, Su Li finally stopped and extinguished the soul lamp with a wave of his hand.
"Xiao Su Li, let's..."
Hei Lian rubbed her hands and was thinking of something nice to say. When she met Su Li's dark eyes that suddenly opened, her heart was shocked.
At this moment, the originally dark secret room suddenly became brighter for a moment. Black Lotus's mind was even more stagnant, and the speed of the rotating lotus pattern on the ring also slowed down.
"This girl's soul power has greatly increased!"
After the discomfort, Heilian looked at Su Li's eyes that were getting brighter and deeper, and her expression was a bit broken.
In addition to restoring the soul's injuries, the soul stone can only temporarily improve the understanding. Why did it increase the power of the soul when it came to Su Li
This unscientific!
Black Lotus began to doubt life again, but Su Li didn't notice anything strange about it. After calming down his momentum, a faint joy appeared in his eyes.
"The first level of the Soul Technique is finally completed. The Soul Secret Technique is too difficult to practice."
Su Li sighed, and Hei Lian couldn't help but roll his eyes.
The secret method of divine soul is different from the ordinary secret method of cultivation. Generally speaking, it can only be cultivated by the monks who have transformed into a spiritual soul. Under the spiritual transformation, the soul is just a virtual soul invisible to the naked eye. If you want to rely on the virtual soul to cultivate the secret method of divine soul, it is simply impossible. A fantasy!
Of course, there are geniuses who can materialize their souls before transforming into gods. Those geniuses can also practice the secret method of souls.
And someone like Su Li who forcibly practices the secret method of the soul before the soul has materialized... Hei Lian could only curl his lips and curse inwardly: "Luxury!"
Half of the rare treasures used to restore the soul were wasted like this. What is this if not luxury
Su Li glanced at the Black Lotus Ring, which exuded a depressed aura, and opened the secret room door without caring.
Yan Ziye, who was sitting quietly waiting outside the secret room, heard the movement, immediately opened his eyes and rushed to the door and said respectfully: "Sir!"
Su Li responded and looked at Yan Ziye with a strange look.
Yan Ziye touched his face and said without knowing why, "Sir, is there something wrong?"
Su Li shook his head, "Take me to Su Yuanhai's place."
Yan Ziye immediately walked ahead to lead the way, but secretly thought about Su Li's strange look. Could it be that he had done something wrong and made his husband angry
Su Li stared at Yan Ziye who was meditating, feeling increasingly horrified by the brainwashing ability of the Samsara Mirror.
"Heilian, is your level really above the Mirror of Reincarnation?"
When Hei Lian heard this, he immediately became furious, "Nonsense! I am one of the top three beings, and that stupid donkey is not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
At the waist, the Samsara Mirror trembled slightly.
Su Li seemed unaware and continued to say with interest: "How terrifying is the bewitching power of the Samsara Mirror? Of the group of people who entered the illusion of reincarnation, I have met two of them so far, Dongfang Wuxue and Yan Ziye. Even if they awaken The real memory, as the leader, is still them in the mirror of reincarnation. They betrayed the sect and were reviled by thousands of people. They still feel that they are maintaining their true intentions until they die. This thought will probably not change, but you are black Lotus…”
Hei Lian's face turned dark and she said harshly: "What's the big deal? Xiao Su Li, how can you let me compare with the Samsara Mirror during the victory period? Besides, the Samsara Mirror is now destroyed. If that stupid ass is still conscious, it will definitely More useless than me!"
"So that's it..."
Su Li smiled thoughtfully, and then changed the topic, "Heilian, do you think besides the Mirror of Reincarnation, are there any secret techniques of the soul that can achieve such a bewitching effect?"
"Of course!"
Heilian blurted out without thinking: "If the ability of the Reincarnation Mirror is the only one, that stupid donkey will definitely be ranked a few higher. It's a pity that there was a soul cultivation genius who created a divine soul. The secret method is called "Heavenly Heart". Although there are many restrictions in its use, its efficacy is not much different from that of the Mirror of Reincarnation."
Su Li suddenly realized, smiled and said nothing more, but Hei Lian suddenly thought of something and her face changed slightly.
"..."Soul Art"?"
While the two were communicating, Yan Ziye had already brought Su Li to the dungeon where erring disciples were detained in Ni Sect. Su Yuanhai's cultivation level was sealed and he was kept alone in a cell.
Although he had been tortured a little in the past few days, he was still a genius back then. In just one day, his injuries had already fully recovered. The only trouble was the seal set by Su Li himself.
Su Li did not cover her tracks when she came. When Su Yuanhai heard the sound, he immediately stopped breaking the seal and opened his eyes vigilantly. He was about to pretend to be seriously injured and lie down on the ground when he heard the girl's chuckle:
"I just thought of pretending to be injured now, don't you think it's too late?"
Su Yuanhai froze and stopped. He looked up and saw Su Li who had walked to the cell, and his heart dropped to the bottom.
Even if he restarted his cultivation, he would not be able to fight back in front of this rebel sect prince.
"Who are you?"
After a moment of silence, Su Yuanhai couldn't help but ask, knowing that his past was definitely abnormal.
Even few people in the Su family knew about the things he encountered in his childhood, let alone an outsider who had never been in contact with him before.
Su Li's eyes flashed. Her childhood memories of Su Yuanhai were very vague, but looking at Su Yuanhai's reaction, it was obvious that something happened between them when they were young.
"I'll give you two ways now."
Ignoring Su Yuanhai's words, Su Li said calmly: "The first way, I don't want to repeat it again. Do you agree or not? You have to know that this is your last chance and time is running out."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the cell.
Su Yuanhai felt bitter in his heart. He didn't want to die, but if he really betrayed the Su family, the end would probably be even more miserable than death.
"What's the second way?" Su Yuanhai asked feebly after taking a breath.
Su Li raised an eyebrow, "So, you rejected me?"
Su Yuanhai was silent, he couldn't answer.
"I'll take it as your acquiescence." Su Li's eyes became indifferent, and he raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
Su Yuanhai was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest. He was blown away like a cannonball and hung on the dungeon wall for a long time before slowly sliding down.
"Wow!"
After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, Su Yuanhai felt severe pain all over his body, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.
But what he was thinking about now was not the pain, but... Why did Su Li only seriously injure him instead of killing him directly
Before he had time to think about it, Su Yuanhai was stunned, the world was spinning, and he was slapped away again by a palm.
Continuous screams echoed in the dungeon. Yan Ziye, who was standing outside the door, immediately set up a soundproof array. He remembered Su Li's previous instructions not to let any noise spread.
After half a cup of tea, the entire dungeon became pitted, with human-shaped holes and blood stains everywhere on the walls.
Su Yuanhai's eyes were dull
, lying on the ground like a ball of rotten meat, dying, with bright red blood containing fragments of internal organs flowing out of his mouth.
"Just kill me… "
A weak voice reached his ears. Su Li's white clothes were not stained with a trace of blood. He squatted down and poked the deepest wound on Su Yuanhai's chest.
No response.
"It seems that it's almost done. If you continue, you'll lose more than you gain by beating people to death..."
With a murmur, Su Li opened his five fingers slightly, covering the sky above Su Yuanhai's head. When the Soul Technique was activated, five transparent silk threads immediately shot out from the fingertips, penetrating and integrating into Su Yuanhai's skull without any hindrance.
"Five-line soul control method?!"
In the ring space, Hei Lian recognized Su Li's movements, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! What kind of old immortal is full and has nothing to do? What kind of "Soul Art" is this? It's clear It's "Tianxin"! It took five days to learn the secret method of controlling souls. What kind of monster is this?!"
"It's actually "Tianxin"..."
In the reincarnation mirror, the little beast's phantom's pupils shrank, and at this moment, his heart was filled with confusion and helplessness.
"What should I do? I offended her too much in my last life. If she knows that I have regained consciousness now..."
The little beast phantom couldn't help but shudder, but he didn't see Su Li's eyes, which were concentrating on the soul control method, suddenly turn and glance at his waist inadvertently.
Half a day later, Su Li's right hand left Su Yuanhai's head, and his face turned slightly pale.
"Someone is coming..."
brush!
Before Su Li finished speaking, Yan Ziye appeared in front of the cell door. He glanced at Su Yuanhai who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and said respectfully: "Zi Ye is here."
Su Li rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly: "Take him to the guest room to stay and cure him."
"Huh? What?"
Yan Ziye suddenly looked confused and touched his head. Isn't this Su Yuanhai their enemy
Why did your husband suddenly have a conscience after he beat him half to death
Confused, Yan Ziye left the cell with Su Yuanhai without asking any more questions. The elders of the Su family on the other side of the cell didn't know what happened.
"Master, did you succeed?"
Black Lotus asked cautiously, Su Li glanced at the Black Lotus Ring, "How do I know?"
Hei Lian choked, but was not angry. He said with a sneer, "That's right, Master, it is your first time to test the secret method, but... then if Su Yuanhai is made an idiot by you..."
"Then kill him. There's only one Nascent Soul on his side, so there's no need to feel bad."
Su Li said casually, and Hei Lian couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and laughed dryly: "Master, that's not what I meant. Su Yuanhai seems to be the same as you..."
"I don't have any memories of my childhood, so there's no need to be soft-hearted."
Heilian was slightly startled when he heard this, "It shouldn't be. After your life ring was shattered in the Mirror of Reincarnation, you should have recovered all your memories. Even if someone has erased your memory, it doesn't matter. Why..."
Halfway through Hei Lian's words, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he stopped talking.
Seeing this, Su Li was thoughtful, but without asking any more questions, he asked instead, "Where's the swordsmanship?"
"ah?"
The topic seemed to jump too much, and Hei Lian didn't think about it for a while, with a confused look on his face.
"You said you were going to give me a Qi-blood swordsmanship, could you have forgotten it?"
Su Li's tone was light, but there was contempt in her eyes. Hei Lian remembered her previous doubts and was filled with grief and anger: "My rank is really higher than that of the Samsara Mirror!"