(Correct a mistake. Mingxin Academy is from Pingzhou, not Huazhou. The previous typo is wrong.)
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"Soul Soldier?" Ning Cheng was stunned. The meaning of Soul Soldier was obviously composed of lifeless souls. But the sound of the majestic hoof just now, how could it be a soul soldier? Besides, is there really a soul soldier
Seeing Ning Cheng stunned, Fang Yijian's voice came again, "What's so strange about this? For countless years, the Mango Sea has not known how many cultivators who came here have died. The cultivators' souls are already extremely powerful, and there are even more. After the prototype of the soul, it is not surprising that the soul soldier is formed. Although the soul soldier looks terrifying, with your cultivation level and alertness, it is not worth mentioning."
Ning Cheng saw clearly this time, Fang Yijian's voice came from a relatively complete log with the hull of the ship.
He understood where Fang Yijian lived, and felt a little relieved, and walked into the cabin with An Yi.
"You live on this log, is there anything special about the log?" After Ning Cheng knew that Fang Yijian's Yuanshen was in the log, he immediately knew that the log was definitely not simple. Otherwise, Fang Yijian had left early, even if he burned the ship, Fang Yijian would not care.
"It's nothing special, I like this boat, this boat is used to it." Fang Yijian said nonchalantly.
Ning Cheng scanned around and found that there are still several round logs of the same material. He immediately said, "It turns out that this is the case. I know this log. It can be used as a chair to refresh yourself. There are still a few on this boat. They can be dug out and taken away. I'm sure I won't dismantle this ship casually, don't worry."
Seeing that Ning Cheng was really about to tear down the remaining soul-cultivating trees, Fang Yijian’s voice was a little flustered, "Don’t tear it down, let me tell you, isn’t it OK? This is a soul-cultivating tree, and every soul-cultivating tree has it on it. An inch of the soul-raising wooden heart, I rely on this soul-raising wooden heart to survive. If you tear down these soul-raising trees, I will be finished."
"It's the soul-raising tree..." Ning Cheng was overjoyed when he heard it. He had seen this tree-raising soul in the book An Yi gave him.
In fact, the soul-raising wood that everyone usually talks about is the soul-raising wooden heart, and every soul-raising tree is really useful only for the soul-raising wooden heart that is less than an inch. There are four in the place where the upper sword is added here, even if Fang Yijian leaves one, he can get the other three. Of course he wouldn't take away all these three logs. For him, he just had to dig out the heart of the soul-raising tree.
Seeing Ning Cheng's shining eyes, Fang Yijian secretly said that it was not good. This was a greedy guy. He quickly said, "Those shipbuilders have eyes and no beads, and they cut the soul-raising wood to build ships. If they didn't meet me, this would be a violent thing. By the way, haven't you asked your friend's honorable name?"
Where did Ning Cheng not know what Fang Yijian meant? Fang Yijian reminded himself that these soul-raising trees were all discovered by him, and they belonged to him. However, Ning Cheng directly ignored Fang Yijian's meaning. He had no sympathy with Fang Yijian. He was almost killed by this guy just now. How could he be polite? Immediately he smiled, "My name is Ning Cheng, and I can be considered destined to meet today. I think you are more pleasing to your eyes, I decided to leave you one inch of the four-inch soul-raising wood, and I will take the remaining three inches. ."
"Brother Ning, you can't do this..." Fang Yijian was shocked when he saw that Ning Cheng was about to dig out the remaining three inches of Soul Cultivation Mu Xin. He stayed here with the soul-raising tree, without the soul-raising tree, he would be finished, and staying here would not make any sense.
Ning Cheng's face turned cold and said, "Brother Fang, people say that the road goes half way up to the sky. If you go wrong, you will get a little bit of money. Now I accidentally went wrong. Could it be that you plan to ignore the rules and don't want to give it a bit? I?"
Fang Yijian had lived for countless years, but he didn't even think of a sentence like this. What is it called recklessness? This is simply robbery.
"That’s not what I mean, I mean I’m the body of the soul, you have a physical body, once you take away the soul-raising tree, it’s a disaster for me. To save others by yourself, if Ning brother is in my situation , Presumably the idea is the same as mine." Fang Yijian suppressed his anger and said, without the soul-raising tree, does he have a fart to stay here? He had long known that he would not do this little ghost business. Originally, he thought he had two more pure souls of monks, but he didn't expect that it was himself who would find sins for himself.
Unexpectedly by Fang Yijian, Ning Cheng nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Fang is extremely true, thanks to Brother Fang for reminding him. This person must have near worries without far-sightedness. I dug out the soul-raising tree today, or I will use it in the future, thanks a lot."
Fang Yijian wanted to cry without tears. He wanted to persuade Ning Cheng not to dig, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive. When he saw Ning Cheng take out a flying sword, he just turned it on a soul-raising wood, and brought out a black soul-raising wooden heart, almost dripping blood in his heart.
Ning Cheng didn't stop at all, and continued to dig out the wooden heart of the second soul-raising tree. Seeing that Ning Cheng had to dig the third soul-raising wood Mu Xin, Fang Yijian couldn't help it, "Brother Ning, please stop. Brother Ning just gathered the fourth level of Qi, there must be a lot of things he doesn't understand. Brother Ning is willing to leave this piece of the soul-nourishing Mu Mu Xin. I am willing to teach you any questions. I dare not say anything else. It is okay to ensure that Brother Ning can gather Qi in the shortest possible time."
After hearing Fang Yijian's words, Ning Cheng stopped his movements, "Brother Fang, if you say this, I really have a few questions to ask you. This piece of soul-raising wood, let's pay for it."
If there are teeth, Fang Yijian's teeth are already biting loudly. Are these soul-raising trees obviously mine, okay? Even so, he could only say with a smile, "Brother Ning, please, Fang must know everything."
"By the way, Brother Fang, I heard that the primordial spirit can seize the house, will you seize the house on me?" After Ning Cheng took An Yi to sit down, he suddenly asked an irrelevant word.
"Brother Ning was joking, why would I take away from Brother Ning?" Fang Yijian said with a smile, yelling in his heart. At this age of cultivation, only the fourth level of Qi gathers. You don't need to look at it to know that the rubbish of the spiritual root can't be rubbish, and the idiot is willing to take you away.
Ning Cheng nodded cautiously, "Then I'm relieved. I heard others say that only when you have cultivated to the Zhuyuan realm, your divine consciousness can be transformed into divine consciousness. Only when you are in the real state can you use divine consciousness. Control the magical artifacts. Just now Brother Fang said that by gathering Qi, you can release your spiritual thoughts?"
When talking about cultivation, Fang Yijian's tone immediately became disdainful, "The person who said this is just an idiot. The real Qi Gathering Realm Divine Sense can be released, just because the cultivation technique and spiritual energy are not limited. In this way, the Qi Gathering Realm can also control magical weapons to attack the enemy. In Lezhou, it is too common for Qi Gathering Cultivation Base to use the flying sword to attack the enemy."
"What's going on?" Ning Cheng asked quickly.
Fang Yijian didn't hide it, "Lezhou has a lot of aura, and there are many sects. The skill level is obviously not comparable to that of the lower-level continents. In fact, in the middle-level continent, there are many Qi-gathering monks who can control flying swords with their spiritual thoughts. There is a lack of spiritual energy in the low-level continents. In order to speed up the cultivation speed, some exercises weaken the effect of divine consciousness. This has created the fact that only when concentrating can drive magical artifacts, and when Zhuyuan can release divine consciousness."
"It turned out to be a simplified version of the cultivation technique." Ning Cheng suddenly came over. In this way, his technique was revised by Xuan Huangzhu, and it should be the full version. Then try to see if you can control Feijian.
"You brought the boat to the beach, did you want to fish? To trick people into getting on the boat? And the original people on the boat?" Ning Cheng already knew something about the way he boarded the boat.
Fang Yijian didn’t understand what fishing was. He understood what Ning Cheng said behind him. He immediately replied, “Yes, I’m really fishing. I’m a soul-cultivating body, except for the cultivation of the soul tree. Because of my practice, I have to swallow some souls to grow stronger. There were some problems with this ship, and it happened that those souls were used up by me."
Ning Cheng sneered inwardly, something went wrong, this Fang Yijian must have killed it himself.
"You can find a few practice exercises for me. Some of them should be of a higher level. I was tricked by you into the boat. You always have to show me something?" Ning Cheng was sure that Fang Yijian had an unusual origin. Maybe he had a lot of them. nice one.
Fang Yijian heard Ning Cheng ask him to practice the exercises, and quickly waved his hand and said, "I really don't have any exercises. I'm just a soul body."
"Really not?" Ning Cheng asked happily.
Fang Yijian suddenly felt that he shuddered, and he regretted that he had brought Ning Cheng up. It was the first time he had encountered the fourth layer of Qi Gathering that he couldn't kill with a shadowless arrow.
"No, but I have a way to get it for you, so I want to make a deal with you. Not far from here, there is a Jiaoshou Island. You help me spread a message in the city of Mango, that is A large number of low-level sea creatures appeared on Jiaoshou Island. I will give you a map at that time. As long as you can do this for me, I will definitely help you get the practice technique." After Fang Yijian finished speaking, he always felt My own words are a little lacking in confidence.
Ning Cheng immediately understood Fang Yijian's thoughts. Jiaoshou Island has a large number of low-level sea spirits, which will definitely attract many adventurers. And it will also attract many low-level monks over. This Fang Yijian wants to hide in Jiao Shou Island and harm people, and then slowly devours the soul.
Ning Cheng said blankly, "That's really sorry. I just offended the Wolf King's Mansion and Luhou Haizhuang in Mango City. If you let me go to Mango City now, wouldn't you let me die?"
After Fang Yijian heard this, he cursed in his heart, this kid is really not a good thing. He swallowed a lot of souls, and of course he understood what Ning Cheng was talking about Wolf King's Mansion and Luhou Haizhuang.
"It looks like you really don't want to give me the exercises. That's a shame. I can't trouble you anymore. Well, there is a boat on it. Or my cousin and I will take this boat." Ning Cheng slow Tun Tun stood up.
"Don't worry, I'll think of a way..." Fang Yijian suddenly panicked when he heard that Ning Cheng was about to leave. He didn't get along with Ning Cheng for a long time, but he felt that Ning Cheng was an extremely shameless person. If Ning Cheng is not satisfied, maybe Ning Cheng gets off the boat in front of him, and there will be countless fireballs thrown on his big boat behind him.