Han Yu ran the Canglong Art and began to consolidate his cultivation. In the middle of the night, the vitality in his body calmed down, he stood up, and suddenly there was a crackling sound.
As soon as Han Yu's mind moved, vitality poured out from his dantian, flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, and attached to the surface of his fist. The thickness of Yuan Qi has grown to dozens of times that of Yuan Wu's sixth level.
What makes Han Yu most happy is that with the improvement of his cultivation, the black qi spit out by the black dragon has also greatly increased. If the dragon-shaped fist is used, it can increase the power by at least 60%. And because of the sharp increase in black energy, it was mixed with Han Yu's vitality, making his vitality look gray.
Han Yu withdrew his vitality, exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, and turned his head to see that Xiaojiao had already swallowed the elixir and was sleeping soundly. The little guy seems to be sleeping besides eating.
Han Yu just broke through, refreshed and not at all sleepy, so he simply took out the box.
"With the improvement of my realm, my soul power has also been enhanced. Can I fully open the box and see what's inside?" Han Yu was looking forward to it. Since he got the box, he has never seen the contents inside. And after this period of contact, Han Yu felt that the contents in the box were definitely unusual.
Just when Han Yu was about to open the box, a slight voice suddenly came from outside. This sound is at least a hundred feet away, and it is very weak, and ordinary people can't detect it at all, but Han Yu has cultivated the power of the soul, and his spiritual sense is extremely sharp.
The voice is slowly approaching, there is a sense of unknowing.
Han Yu immediately realized something was wrong, hid the box, rolled over, and went under the bed. Now that the Han family and the Yang family have reached the point of tension, it is hard to guarantee that the people of the Yang family will attack the Han family at night, which is not good for them.
"Squeak!"
The door was opened, and a foot in black shoes stepped in, and a long black trench coat almost covered the toes. Although he didn't see the person's appearance, Han Yu was sure that this person was not from the Han family, so he couldn't help holding his breath and clenched his fist tightly.
The man stopped three meters in front of Han Yu's bed. Han Yu tried to look at the man's appearance, but he was blocked and couldn't see it.
"Come out!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded. As soon as the voice sounded, it seemed that the temperature of the entire space was rapidly dropping, and lying on the small corner of the bed, shivered involuntarily.
Han Yu was stunned, and couldn't help taking a deep breath. The voice was no stranger, it was the black-robed man who was in the Mount Ma Guild at noon today. Han Yu had a bad premonition before, but he didn't expect to find him so soon.
Now that he was discovered, Han Yu simply went out. This was a man shrouded in black robes, with only one pair of eyes exposed, shining with cold light.
The black-robed man suddenly shot two surprised rays of light in his eyes, and said incredulously: "You actually refined all the low-grade spirit beads?"
The man in black robe felt Han Yu's growing aura from Han Yu's body, and he had seen the gravel on the table. Obviously, the low-grade spirit beads had been taken out by Han Yu, but he did not feel the low-grade spirit beads. Therefore, he guessed that the Lingzhu was refined by Han Yu.
However, it has only been more than ten hours since Han Yu got the stone. Even if he is as strong as him, it is impossible to refine a low-grade spirit orb in such a short period of time. did it
However, the man in the black robe soon realized that something was wrong. With Han Yu's strength, even if he could refine the low-grade spirit beads in such a short period of time, so much energy would be enough to blow Han Yu up.
The black-robed man's gaze couldn't help but swept to the little corner lying on the bed, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Han Yu was also very surprised. With the power of his soul, he could only judge that there was a treasure in the blue stone, but he could not accurately judge that it was a low-grade spirit bead. The man in black robe only glanced at the blue stone and saw what was inside. It is a low-grade spirit bead. This shows that the black-robed man has not only cultivated the power of the soul, but is also very strong, at least far surpassing Han Yu.
There is no one who has cultivated the power of the soul, and the power of the man in black robe makes Han Yu feel boundless pressure.
The most important thing is that the man in black robe has already seen the details of the blue stone, and he gave the stone to Han Yu. Now he came to look for Han Yu. What is the purpose
Han Yu took a deep breath, resisted the shock in his heart, and asked, "I don't know why senior came to visit late at night, why is it so expensive?"
The black-robed man looked back, apparently thinking that Xiaojiao had swallowed the low-grade spirit bead. When he looked at Han Yu again, an invisible pressure suddenly rushed towards Han Yu like a tide.
"Soul coercion?" Han Yu was shocked. This kind of pressure was ineffective for the body, but it caused a sharp pain in his soul. Han Yu uses his soul power to resist, but unfortunately, although Han Yu has cultivated soul power, he has not practiced the secrets of soul-based cultivation, so that the control of his own soul power cannot reach the point where he is handy, and the black-robed man's The coercion of the soul was so powerful that in just three breaths, Han Yu felt dizzy for a while, and his body fell directly to the ground.
Just when Han Yu was about to fall asleep, the constant pressure from his soul suddenly disappeared, Han Yu couldn't help gasping for breath, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat. The coercion of the soul, killing the invisible, if the man in black robe wanted to kill him, he would probably already be dead.
"Sure enough, the power of the soul has been cultivated, but it is too weak!" The voice of the man in black robe sounded coldly.
Han Yu didn't speak, the man in black robe came to him, the first thing was to test his soul power, obviously he had other plans. Even if he didn't ask, the man in black robe would say it.
Suddenly, a cold air gushed out from the sleeves of the black-robed man and poured into Han Yu's body. The tired feeling all over Han Yu's body disappeared instantly, and even his soul, who was about to fall asleep, couldn't help but shake.
Han Yu stood up and bowed deeply to the man in black robe: "Thank you for not killing senior!"
You have to be grateful if you don't kill. Han Yu just feels tired and crooked, but Han Yu still understands the reason why people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
"Well, boy, I'm very optimistic about you!" The man in black robe nodded.
Han Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the man in black robe meant.
The man in black robe waved his sleeve, and a black leather book fell on the table. From the beginning to the end, his hand was not exposed, as if he was shy.
Han Yu's eyes couldn't help being attracted by the books on the table. The words "Soul Transformation Dafa" were written on the cover of the book.
Heipao said: "This is a secret book for cultivating the power of your soul. If you practice in the above way, your soul power will soar rapidly, and you will be able to better control your soul power!"
When the man in black robe exerted his soul coercion just now, he saw that although Han Yu had cultivated the power of his soul, he did not have a systematic cultivation method, so that he could not control his own soul power well.
Han Yu looked at the black-robed man in astonishment. There is no one who can cultivate the power of the soul, and the secret book of cultivating the soul is even more precious. Looking at Jingzhou, there are countless secrets for martial artist cultivation, but there are very few secrets for soul cultivation. Even the Han family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has no secrets to cultivate the soul.