"Sacrificing the soul soldier is to sacrifice the soul in the soul soldier, warm it up with spiritual power, infiltrate it day and night, and establish spiritual induction and soul induction."
Zhong Yue sat cross-legged, the dragon blood sword case was erected on the ground in front of him, and the firewood pointed him in the sea of consciousness, teaching him how to sacrifice the dragon blood sword case and the dragon scale sword.
"The longer the sacrificial training, the stronger the connection with the soul soldier. Even if you lose your soul soldier, you can take it back with a thought, and no one else can take it away. But your sword box, already There is a connection between the Dragon Scale Sword and the connection between the scabbard and the sword. If the sword is lost, it can be retrieved by offering the sword box. You don’t need to sacrifice the sword box now. First sacrifice the sword and use a strong spirit Strength and soul nourishment!"
Zhong Yue sacrificed his soul to the Dragon Scale Sword, and his spiritual power immediately gushed out to nourish the sword.
"Ordinary people tend to raise soul soldiers, mostly simply using their soul and spirit to nourish them. It takes more than ten days to sacrifice Ruyi. This is just the most stupid way."
Xin Huo continued to point him, saying: "When you are nourishing, visualize the Suihuang of the Huoji Palace at the same time, so that you can nourish the soul soldiers in a few hours at most, and you can sacrifice Ruyi."
Hearing this, Zhong Yue immediately visualized the Suihuang of Huo Ji Palace, and after a few hours, Zhong Yue suddenly opened his eyes.
"Sacrifice!"
With a click, the sword box opened, and the dragon scale sword made a humming sound, and jumped out of the sword box. The cold light suddenly appeared, and the air temperature immediately dropped sharply, and the cold air was overwhelming!
The Dragon Scale Sword seemed to become his eyes, Zhong Yue "seeed" the surrounding scene through the Dragon Scale Sword, and as the Dragon Scale Sword flew higher and higher, the scene he saw became wider and wider.
Click!
Thunder and lightning flashed in the air, and the Dragon Scale Sword displayed the Thunderbolt Sword Jue under his control. The lightning flashed freely, and the Dragon Scale Sword really turned into a thunderbolt.
Zhong Yue couldn't help being both surprised and delighted, he fully deployed the Benlei Sword Art, the sword light flickered and jumped in the air, and the full power of the Benlei Sword Art was displayed immediately!
In the past when he used the Thunderbolt Sword Art, he always felt that he was a bit restrained and unable to use it, but using the Dragon Scale Sword as a soul weapon to perform it, all kinds of changes that he could not perform before, immediately worked smoothly!
"No wonder many disciples of the upper court said that good soul soldiers can double their strength, and with the Dragon Scale Sword, the power of my Thunderbolt Sword Art will be more than doubled?" Zhong Yue thought to himself.
"You are only in the Soul Sacrifice Sword now. It is enough to kill ordinary ferocious beasts, but it is far from being able to deal with little ghosts like Shui Qinghe. Shui Qinghe's spiritual power is stronger than yours, and the soul soldier is probably not inferior to you , If you fight against him, you have a big chance of losing."
The firewood turned into a small flame, flew onto the dragon scale sword, sank into the sword body, and stood on top of Zhong Yue's soul: "This sword is not bad, it can protect your soul from being broken The dragon scale sword makes the soul fly away. The toughness and rigidity of this sword is the best choice, as long as you are not a Qi practitioner, you will never want to break it, and when you collide with other soul soldiers, you don’t have to worry about the death of your soul.”
"Once the soul soldier is shattered, the person will also die?" Zhong Yue couldn't help but lost his voice in horror.
"This is natural. To sacrifice the soul and use soul soldiers to fight, the most fearful thing is that the soul soldiers will be broken. Because the soul is sacrificed in the soul soldiers, if the soul soldiers are broken, the soul will also be broken. The master is also dead."
Xinghuo sat down on his shoulders and said: "So if you don't use things like soul soldiers, use the best ones if you want to use them. Otherwise, if the soul soldiers are broken, they will die! Look at those little turtles in the upper court, shit They don't even know that most of their soul soldiers are rough-made soul soldiers, they will be broken when touched, and they dare to sacrifice the soul soldiers to fight, obviously they are holding their heads to show off!"
Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, there were indeed quite a few disciples among the disciples of the upper court, they sacrificed soul soldiers when encountering battles, they relied heavily on soul soldiers, unexpectedly, in Xin Huo's eyes, they were all looking for death.
"Your sword is not bad. As long as you are not a Qi refiner, it is not easy to break your dragon scale sword. If you are fighting with the disciples of the upper court, you can sacrifice it."
Xin Huo solemnly said: "Of course, if you meet a Qi Refiner, you can hide as far as you can, otherwise the Qi Refiner will cut off your dragon scale sword, and he will cut off your soul as well! Soul Soldier , is just a substitute for sword qi, a helpless move when the cultivation base is still low. Not only is sword qi far more powerful than soul soldiers, but it is also much safer than soul soldiers... Okay, continue to fly up and practice swords in the sky!"
The Dragon Scale Sword immediately rushed to the sky, and the sword light in mid-air brought the sound of rolling thunder, and it didn't take long for it to fly high into the sky!
Zhong Yue's soul looked down, and saw that the mountains were low and became much smaller, but on the side, Jianmen Mountain was like a giant sword, still unfathomably high!
Zhong Yue controlled the Dragon Scale Sword and flew for a while, only to feel that his mental strength was a bit difficult to sustain. He still had some remaining mental strength, but the strength of his mental strength was not enough to support such a long distance.
But after flying so far, the Golden Dome of Jianmen still towers high above the sky, seemingly out of reach.
"Just here."
Xinhuo looked out and said: "This is the high-altitude thunder zone. There are blazing suns, strong winds, and thunder that is contained but not emitted in the high sky. The scorching sun is like fire, and the strong wind is like a knife. You will be burned to death, and you will be killed by the wind. The fierce sun and strong wind are not particularly dangerous, but the thunder is powerful. The thunder will sense your soul. When you reach high altitude, the thunder will generate itself, and it will strike you and kill you. !"
"Thunder will take the initiative to attack me?"
Zhong Yue was horrified: "If I don't provoke Lei Ting, will he attack me?"
"Before the soul is combined with the spirit, it is feminine, while thunder is full of masculinity. When Yin and Yang encounter each other, they will attract each other, so the soul will be struck by lightning when it goes high."
Xinhuo said: "It's like a man and a woman. When a man meets a woman, he wants to go forward. You used to practice the Thunderbolt Sword Art, but the thunder you imagined with spiritual power is fake thunder, dark thunder, and it is natural. The thunder in the middle is the sun thunder, which is many times more powerful than the yin thunder! The height here is just right, and the thunder is not so violent, it is very weak. You can use the thunder here to practice, use the thunder Come to temper your soul, spirit and soul soldiers... Be careful, the thunder is coming, visualize the Emperor Sui!"
Around the Dragon Scale Sword, there were flashes of electric light, more and more electric lights gathered together, suddenly there were many thunder snakes in the air, swimming among the clouds, it was amazing!
More and more electric lights gathered, the big snake swallowed the small snake, and it became bigger and bigger, and there was a thunder sound in the sky!
Zhong Yue's heart trembled, he felt that his soul seemed to be locked by something, his soul actually gave birth to a sense of fear, and he quickly visualized Huo Ji Gong Sui Huang.
Spiritual power builds the Fire Palace in the Dragon Scale Sword, while Zhong Yue is the Suihuang with the head of a dragon and the tail of a dragon, and suddenly his fear is gone.
Boom!
The sound of thunder was loud, and there was a loud noise, but a thunderbolt struck flatly, and the Dragonscale Sword was struck by the thunder before it had time to hide, and an unimaginable power filled the Dragonscale Sword in an instant!
In the Dragon Scale Sword, Zhong Yue's soul was chopped black, even the Suihuang of the Huo Ji Palace he visualized was chopped black, his soul seemed to turn into coke and shatter!
His mental power was almost split, and he felt an extremely severe pain. The thunder sounded, and the vibration seemed to shake him away!
"Visualize with all your strength and don't get distracted!"
Standing on his shoulder, Xin Huo didn't suffer any harm, and said nervously: "If you get distracted, you will die, your soul will fly away!"
Zhong Yue gritted his teeth, held back the pain that was about to tear him apart, tried his best to gather his energy, visualized the Suihuang of Huo Ji Palace, and saw that the part of his soul that was scorched immediately began to recover, like an old tree rejuvenating.
Boom!
Another thunderbolt struck, and Zhong Yue's soul was almost shattered as soon as he recovered, and the unbearable severe pain struck again!
Xinhuo wasn't worried at all, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you just grit your teeth. If your body grits your teeth like this, all your teeth will be crushed by you. You won't die the first time, and you won't die the second time either. Continue to practice, don't relax!"
"It hurts..." Zhong Yue gritted his teeth.
"Does it hurt?"
The little flame said with a guilty conscience: "The pure-blooded Fuxi protoss I taught before never hurt..."
Zhong Yue gritted his teeth and persisted, and continued to visualize. In just half an hour, there were more than 20 thunderbolts striking the dragon scale sword. The pure-blooded Fuxi Protoss didn't persist for such a long time when they were struck by lightning for the first time.
Zhong Yue felt that his soul was about to go numb from the pain, but the thunder kept coming, hacking and chopping at him.
But gradually, Zhong Yue didn't seem to be in so much pain anymore, his mental strength was increasing, and his soul became more tenacious and stalwart, able to withstand this level of thunder bombardment!
Even, in his soul and spiritual power, there are even traces of thunder and lightning flashing.
Suddenly, Zhong Yue "saw" a handsome young girl sitting in mid-air hundreds of feet away from him, and thunderbolts continued to strike at the girl. The girl had no soul soldiers to protect her, and was struck directly by the thunderbolts. On the body, the body sits cross-legged and remains motionless!
"This girl looks young, but she is so powerful!"
With a slight movement in Zhong Yue's mind, the Dragon Scale Sword flew towards the girl. The girl opened her eyes, looked at the Dragon Scale Sword curiously, and said with a smile, "This senior is also tempering his soul? Does it hurt you?"
"It was still a little painful just now, but now it's a little numb."
Zhong Yue's soul poked out his head from the sword, and said with a smile, "What's your name, Senior Sister?"
"My name is Qiu Tan'er, and my name is Qiu Jin'er. I couldn't stand the thunder just now, and almost passed out."
The girl tried her best to hold back the pain, and said, "What's your name, Senior Brother?"
Seeing the lightning strike, Zhong Yue quickly returned to the sword, and said, "Master Zhong Shan, Zhong Yue. Senior Sister Qiu's cultivation is so powerful, I dare not use my soul to directly resist the thunder."
Qiu Jin'er smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhong, I think you seem to be older than me, so you should call me Junior Sister."
The two chatted for a while, each feeling a little tired, Zhong Yue said with a smile: "Junior Sister Qiu, see you tomorrow."
Qiu Jin'er nodded, and the soul flew away, Zhong Yue looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but straighten, and saw that Qiu Jin'er was flying towards the main hall on a ganoderma-like platform in Jianmen Mountain!
"That's where Qi refiners live, why does she..." Zhong Yue lost his voice.
Xinhuo wondered: "She is a Qi refiner, didn't you notice?"
Cold sweat broke out on Zhong Yue's forehead: "Just now she called me Senior Brother, and I called her Junior Sister...a Qi practitioner called me Senior Brother, I feel so stressed..."
"Come on tomorrow, you will become a Qi refiner, and your cultivation level will surpass her. Isn't this senior brother justified?"
Xin Huo smiled and said: "But you need to work hard, because this heifer named Qiu Jin'er is not simple, it is a natural spirit body, and it is comparable to Fang Jiange's aptitude. Such a guy can practice, As fast as a mad heifer!"