Young Master Yun

"Crack..."

There was a crisp sound of cracks coming from the black iron sheet, and then a more brilliant golden light was revealed. The golden light radiated for a moment, and then turned into a golden light beam, which penetrated into Yunhao's palm.

With a slight pain in his head, Yun Hao suddenly noticed that there was a lot of information pouring into his mind, and the sudden information suddenly made his head swell a little.

"Bahuang Palm: Earth-level intermediate martial skill, a close-to-body comprehensive martial skill, known for its brutal damage. When it is practiced to a great success, the attack implies the power of the barren world, which can completely destroy the "life" power of the opponent. The power is comparable to Earth-level high-level martial arts!"

Slowly thinking about the situation, he savored the rough information in the message carefully. After a long while, Yun Hao took a breath of cool air. The attack power is comparable to the high-level martial arts of the earth level?

Among Yunhao's martial arts at this time, apart from the flower of fusion that he had groped for, only Heaven Swallowing Sun Slash was an advanced earth-level martial skill, but in this case, if the enemy stood close to him, his strength would definitely be restricted. Ba Huang Zhang just made up for his shortcomings, making De Yunhao's face a little bit happy.

"Don't be alarmed, although the Bahuang Palm doesn't have high requirements for battle qi, it does have a great requirement for the user's soul power. This is a martial skill that can injure the enemy by one thousand and self-destroy eight hundred, unless you practice it well enough Dacheng realm, otherwise, with your current weak soul power, I am afraid that if you strike with one palm, you will be ten years old." Gui Xiangtian's faint words were like a basin of cold water, pouring out Yun Hao's excitement .

"How can I increase my soul power?" After a little silence, Yun Hao asked seriously.

"The conventional way to increase soul power is to refine pills, and gradually become stronger through continuous manipulation of soul power during alchemy. Of course, if you want to go faster, you need to use some special means." Gui Xiangtian His eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be some malicious intentions in his old eyes.

"What special method?" Looking at the smiling Gui Xiangtian, Yun Hao only felt cold all over.

"Soak in the blood pool again, but this time, I can only support it with the power of the soul..." Gui Xiangtian laughed sinisterly, making Yunhao's cheeks twitch unnaturally a few times.

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In the dark and gloomy Najie space, the faint air fluctuations made this space slightly distorted, as if this place was always silent and quiet...

Suddenly, a scream like a slaughtered pig spread far away, causing the air here to fluctuate violently.

In the demon-refining blood pool in the space, a pale white figure was sitting in the blood pool. On the slightly thin face, it was constantly twisting, and the whole ruddy white soul body was trembling slightly like sifting chaff. The blood pool was still bubbling and bubbling, and it looked even more terrifying than when it was last time.

Beside the blood pool, there is an old soul figure, but his body is much stronger than the young man in the blood pool. The young man is exactly the same, but at this moment, there is no aura in his eyes, which is obviously a sign of his soul leaving his body.

Gui Xiangtian put his hands behind his back and looked at the twisted soul body in the blood pool with a serious face. Back then, he also trained countless times in this blood pool to save his life. The blood pool can He originally planned not to tell anyone about the method of training the soul, but this tough young man once again touched the softness in his heart.

Sighing slightly, Gui Xiangtian squinted his eyes and said: "My boy, it's been two hours, as long as you persevere like this, it won't be long before the Eight Desolation Palm can be completely used by you."

The corners of Guangying's mouth trembled for a while, his distorted cheeks were already out of shape, bursts of burning pain that seemed to tear his soul were constantly invading his sensory nerves, under such severe pain, Yunhao's soul was a little Erratic, almost uncontrollable.

The blood pool for refining demons is the place where countless hall masters of the Ghost King Hall are buried. It is self-evident that its danger is self-evident, but if a person wants to become stronger quickly, how can he easily get it without going through such torture.

Under the severe pain, there is a wave of weak soul power rushing around in the soul trembling. Under the stimulation of such pain, the soul power seems to be more energetic than before, and it flows rapidly through the whole soul, a trace of A faint white mist slowly solidified and merged into the soul, quietly strengthening it.

"Have another half an hour!" Enduring the cruel pain, Yun Hao uttered a persistent and stubborn word on his distorted cheeks.

Looking at Yun Hao who gritted his teeth and insisted on soaking in the blood pool, Gui Xiangtian squeezed out a gratified smile on his withered old face, nodded slightly, and then continued to stand silently outside the blood pool.

"Hey..."

The blood pool was tumbling, and traces of scorching air also emerged from the blood pool, mixed with the sound of the young man moaning in pain...

The effect of the blood pool will gradually weaken as the number of times of soaking increases. The longer you stay for the first time, the better the effect will be. Get out in times of crisis.

Today is already the second day after he soaked in the blood pool, and the time he endured was half an hour longer than last time, which made Gui Xiangtian nod in satisfaction. After soaking in the pool, but only stayed for an hour and a half, he couldn't bear the scorching pain and gave up soaking. Compared with himself at that time, this young man was countless times braver.

More and more mist and blisters rolled out of the blood pool, Yunhao's soul was almost torn in two, and the pained cries kept coming out one after another, and Gui Xiangtian's face on the side also showed a little more It looked very dignified, soaking in the blood pool was extremely dangerous, and if one was not careful, there was a possibility that his soul would fly away. I hope Yunhao would not be too stubborn.

Just when the soul continued to grow and might burst, the phantom of the soul suddenly rushed out of the blood pool, and slammed into the body next to it.

In the Najie space, the air is not circulating, and with Yunhao's current strength, he can barely stay in it for a day.

As soon as he entered the body, Yun Hao got out of the ring and suddenly appeared on the bed. His face was abnormally pale, and he couldn't help panting heavily. There are beads of sweat condensed and dripping.

After a while, Yun Hao wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, grinned and asked, "Senior Ghost, how are you?"

"Pretty good. At this speed, you will soon be able to use the Eight Desolation Palm, but it's not very clear how much power it can exert..." Gui Xiangtian nodded with a smile, and there was an imperceptible touch on his old face. In the past two days, Yunhao's toughness has far exceeded his expectations. He thought yesterday that Yunhao could hold on for an hour would be good, but the latter endured it abruptly. After two hours, this really made him feel the little guy's patience.

Hearing Gui Xiangtian's words, Yun Hao heaved a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the bed all of a sudden. After resting for a while, his body regained some strength, and then he slowly got up and stood up. stand up.

Just after taking two steps, Yun Hao felt dizzy in his brain, and Yun Hao couldn't help but shook his head helplessly: "The blood pool of refining demons is really terrifying, no matter the body or the soul, they can suffer such horrific injuries in it. It's painful, but the rewards brought by this blood pool are quite satisfying, and it's not in vain for me to bear such pain."

"Hey, boy, you don't go to see your big lover these two days, if you always practice in the house, I'm afraid people will think you think she's ugly..." Gui Xiangtian scolded with a smile.

Yun Hao curled his lips, stretched his waist and said: "Senior, what big lover and little lover, Xiao Yu is my fiancee!"

"Okay, okay, I suggest you go and see your little daughter-in-law as soon as possible, lest people feel wronged these two days, this little girl is pretty good, and I like it."

Yun Hao nodded lightly, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "That's natural..."

Slowly opening the door, the harsh sunlight outside fell on Yunhao's body, causing Yunhao to squint his eyes slightly, and murmured: "It's time to go and see Xiaoyu..."