"The natural soul quality of the Nightmare Soul is purer than ordinary people." Sanders said.
"Yes, you used to be a Nightmare Soul Body. But why do I think his soul quality is more pure?"
Because Angel's Nightmare Soul level should be higher than mine. Sanders secretly said in his heart that many people knew about his physique, but few people knew about the specific effects of the Nightmare Soul Body.
"With such a high soul quality, it is estimated that learning soul magic should be no problem." Nice said with emotion.
Sanders didn't care about Nice's casual sigh, but Angel listened.
Not to mention study, as long as Angel understands soul magic and knows how to make soul wizards completely die, he will be satisfied. Since Hook Dick dared to send someone to assassinate him, Angel couldn't go back without revenge!
Soon, the experiment went to the second step: "Separation of spirit and flesh".
The materials of the nourishing liquid are all sufficient, and they will be prepared in a short while. The finished nutrient solution is pale green and is poured into a transparent glass chamber.
Under Nice's instruction, Angel stripped himself naked and got into the glass cabin filled with liquid.
Soaked in the nourishing liquid, Angel suffocated for a moment, but when the nourishing liquid soaked all his exit organs, the feeling of suffocation disappeared, even if the nasal cavity was filled with light green liquid, it was not right His breathing was burdened. Instead, it seems to have become a fetus, returning to the mother's body, warm and full of security.
Angel felt that he was warm and comfortable.
In such a comfortable environment, Angel's brain also seemed to rest; he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so he slowly entered a state of sleep.
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After Angel fell asleep, Nice also started preparations for soul stripping.
Nice can forcibly peel off through magic, but this peeling method does too much damage to Angel, and Sanders naturally refuses. Therefore, he could only use more complicated means. First, he used magic to prevent the soul from being bound by the physical body, and then ignited the precious soul-inducing grass, so that Angel's soul was attracted by the soul-inducing grass and took the initiative to leave the physical body.
This is a lengthy process. Especially after igniting the soul-inducing grass, when Angel's soul body will be attracted is unknown.
So, after igniting the soul-inducing grass, Nice began to do nothing, even bored to the point of being a demon.
He called in a bunch of young and beautiful maids, hugging each other and making a commotion. Seeing that Sanders was always standing in front of the glass cabin while he was happy, he did not forget to kill himself and sent two maids. Step forward to serve.
But before the maids approached Sanders, they fainted themselves.
"Put away your power, why are you being so harsh on mortals." Nice leaned forward with a sullen body: "Angol's soul body is still stable, and it's too early to leave the body."
Sanders was expressionless: "You just can't restrain yourself, so it's been difficult for you to be diligent. If you want to go further on the road of wizards, you must start to learn to restrain yourself."
"I'm not a hobby. It seems that you don't have any hobbies." Nice said nonchalantly.
"Of course you can have hobbies, but hobbies don't mean you can indulge." Sanders' voice was still cold.
"Hey, why do I feel like you're lecturing me? Don't forget, the blood-sucking Mary of Castle Black three thousand years ago, bathed in the blood of a virgin every day, has tens of thousands of faces. She's more indulgent than me, she hasn't advanced yet. Legend, and finally left the Southern Territory to explore more distant lands." Nice felt a little wronged, obviously someone was more arrogant and lustful than him.
Sanders: "Indulgence and restraint are not measured in numbers. You can indulge even if you only have one woman. But Queen Mary, even if you have double the face, it's called restraint."
Sanders saw that Nice still showed an expression of indifference, and he didn't say any more. The path of the wizard must go down by himself in order to understand the truth; just as he treated Angel, he did not teach Angel any magic at first, until Angel himself began to explore the essence of magic, and began to When the spell made a change in favor of his own thinking, he handed over the notebook that recorded the illusion to Angel.
Sanders stopped talking, and Nice ran back to play with the women for a while, also feeling bored. After driving away all the maids, he leaned over to Sanders again.
"Speaking of which, how did you teach Angel? How could he understand the effects of those magic plants, and he also understands the effects of the combination of the magic plants?" Nis said in a babble: "Look at Angel. Er, thinking about my students, it's simply incomparable."
There was a fleeting embarrassment on Sanders' face. Speaking of this knowledge about alchemy, he really hadn't taught Angel. So Nice put this feat on his head, making him feel a little inexplicable. A little embarrassed and a little proud.
Sanders didn't reply, and Nice said even more: "Even the scorpion flower can be used as a catalyzing reactant, he knows... This knowledge is so unpopular that I only discovered it by accident not long ago. I know, it's incredible. Could it be that he got the inheritance of Shu Lao?"
Sanders is also very curious about this, but he didn't go into it. Although the knowledge of wizards overlaps, they are relatively independent. What I know, others may not know, and what other people know I may not. learn.
Like Sanders, he doesn't know much about the soul. Otherwise, he would not have made a special trip to find Nice.
"He didn't get the inheritance of the old man, but he really did it under the guidance of the old man..." Sanders said at this time, and was quite proud of Angel.
How many years has it been that no one has pryed some dry goods from the old book's mouth? No matter what means are used, what Angel can do is a kind of ability.
After Niss got the news, he was even more envious, jealous and hated: "If I knew this earlier, I should have picked up the talented person back then, maybe Angel is my student! I have so many questions I want to ask Shu Lao! But when Shu Lao sees me, he kicks me out, it's too embarrassing!"
Sanders pondered in his heart: "Even if you go to pick him up, you won't be able to receive Angel. He's the one who stopped me halfway!"
When the two were talking about Angel, Angel, who was immersed in the nourishing liquid, found himself back in that chaotic space again.
He was here at the beginning, fighting for the soul with Parasitic Mother.
"I returned to the soul body?" Angel looked around curiously. This chaos seemed to be similar to the thinking space, but it was not the thinking space, because he did not perceive the axis of omnipotence.
Here is empty, except for Angel's soul, there is only one thing.
It was a green flower bud with a faint green light.
Is this the mother of the velvet velvet
Angel tried to move. He thought that he would be unable to move his soul body like when he was fighting against Parasitic Mother, but unexpectedly, his soul body was not bound.
"Huh? Can my soul move?" With curiosity, Angel felt the movement of his soul body, which was similar to what he felt in the Nightmare Realm. It doesn't seem to be bound by gravity and can simply float in the air.
Angel flew to the side of the velvet velvet erratically, and turned around the velvet curiously. He didn't dare to touch the velvet directly, but he was staying near the velvet, and his soul felt very comfortable.
Sure enough, as Sanders said, green velvet has a nourishing effect on the soul.
But Angel remembers that Sanders said that the mother of velvet was inside him. That is to say, the velvet velvet is in his internal organs, so why can he see the velvet velvet here
Could it be that this chaotic space is actually his body? But why can't he feel the blood, blood vessels, and internal organs that the human body should have? Instead, it's a bare strange space
Where is the velvet velvet located? Where is this chaotic space
You may need to ask your instructor about this question.
Angel stayed next to the velvet velvet, feeling the comfort of the soul being nourished. It was not until a strange attraction appeared that Angel left the velvet velvet.
This attraction, like candy placed in front of a child, is full of temptation.
Angel thought he could resist this temptation, but obviously his thinking couldn't keep up with the action. When he reacted, he had come to a cave that seemed like a whirlpool.
From the hole, he could see everything in the outside world. He saw Sanders at a glance, but Sanders didn't seem to see him.
But Nice saw him, and then saw Nice hooked him, motioning him to come out.
Angel was originally tempted by some kind of attraction to step out of the hole, but now seeing Nice's actions, he stepped out of the hole without hesitation...
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Nice: "Good guy, finally came out. This kid's soul land is very broad. It took more than an hour for the soul-inducing grass to burn before he was seduced."
After Angel's soul left the hole, Ness extinguished the soul-inducing grass.
The attraction to Angel also disappeared.
Sanders: "Separation seems to be a success, and the next step is to experiment with the soul."
As a soul body, Angel couldn't feel the nourishing fluid, so he thought he was a body of nothingness, and felt that he should be able to pass directly through the glass cabin.
However, he didn't. He slammed his head into the glass cabin, and his head was dizzy.
Sanders: "..." Watching his stupid apprentice hit the wall, he had the urge to cover his face.
Nis laughed, seeing Angel's face getting darker and darker, he said: "The devices in my laboratory are all special, and the soul can't wear it."
After Angel listened, under the laughter of Nice and the disgusting eyes of Sanders, he humbly got out of the hatch on the top of the cabin.
When Angel's soul body stepped on the ground, he still had a sense of unreality. Looking back at the flesh body soaked in the liquid, he felt inexplicably strange. He could feel that there was a connection between the flesh and the soul, but he found nothing if he went into the details.
Nice said to Sanders: "This kid has the concept of covering up in his subconscious. Look at his soul body, and he was transformed into a suit by him."
As Nice said, Angel's soul body is not naked, but is wearing a set of clothes without any style of ordinary clothes.
Sanders sneered: "You think everyone is like you, and there is no moral bottom line."
"Hey, why do I need a moral bottom line? The set of moral rules that mortals make can only bind human nature. Wizards focus on liberating their nature, how can they be bound by morality!" Nice said disdainfully.
"Your understanding is too one-sided and too extreme, which is why you can't make the cut." Sanders didn't bother to explain the issue of morality and bottom line. "Let's start, make a record of the soul first."
Sanders turned to look at Angel: "Can you feel the gray mist in your body now?"
Angel felt it, and there was indeed a strange fluctuation in the depths of his soul: "I can feel it."
"Then can you control it? Release it." Nice asked.
Angel tried it, "It doesn't seem to work."
Since the gray mist was released by him in large quantities last time, it seems to have entered a low-frequency activity period. The gray mist that was easy to control, but now it is like a stagnant water; when Angel put his consciousness into the gray mist. When he was in the middle, he could obviously feel the feeling of rigidity and lag.
"That's it... It seems that there are several experiments to be done, first determine its position, and then stimulate it in a targeted manner." Nis pointed to the experimental bench where he had placed the girl's corpse: "Angol, come here, go to the experimental bench first. ."