Chapter 307 Soul Search
The matter is not too complicated. Three years ago, after Xue Da got two pieces of Thunder Wood from Dialect, he joined Heihu and returned here. It took several months for the two of them to refine the two pieces of Thunder Wood into a Thunder Wood. symbol.

With the Thunderbolt Talisman and the other two lightning magic weapons, the two of them became more courageous, and within a few days they set off for the location of the evil formation. During the process, the two finally broke through several cracks and entered the evil formation.

It didn't take long before the two found a space node, where they obtained two exercises. The two who originally wanted to explore the depths encountered trouble after leaving that space. Why did they stay outside the space? Although the evil spirit lightning can restrain those monsters, but there are too many of them. As long as the two of them show up, they will desperately hit the Thunderbolt Talisman. In the evil formation, these monsters are almost immortal. The body, no matter how severe the injury, will return to its original state in a short while.

The two were trapped in it for several months, and finally escaped almost desperately, but the two Thunderbolt Talismans had been crushed by the infinite evil monsters. Fortunately, after the Thunderbolt Talismans were broken, the monsters also dispersed. At least, the two of them could barely escape from the formation by relying on the other two lightning magic weapons, but their bodies were still polluted by the evil spirit, which almost destroyed the Dao foundation.

It has been almost two years, and the bodies of the two have not fully recovered. In fact, the two have long been looking forward to the arrival of the dialect, because the evil spirit of the dialect can wash away the evil spirit in their bodies. Minus, going out is dangerous, and the two of them have already gone to Baiwu Market to find dialects.

Now that the dialect is here, the little evil spirit remaining in the two of them is nothing. Fang Yan casts out a thunderbolt sword, and two tiny lightning rays enter the two people's bodies in an instant. A puff of black smoke.

"Haha, refreshing, I don't have to suffer from that bird at last." Heihuxueda and the other two heaved a sigh of relief, and then two mana burst out from the two of them, and the aura of the two of them increased rapidly.

"Two bosses, suppress it, at least you have to arrange a formation." Fang Yan immediately shouted loudly when he saw this. Extreme joy begets sorrow.

The blood and black tigers also sensed that something was wrong. Ever since they were invaded by the evil spirit, the two of them used magic power to suppress the evil spirit in their bodies all the time. After removing it, this magic power was released instantly, but they forgot that the two of them had not stopped practicing for two years. Under the washing of this pure gold-type spiritual energy, they had already reached the peak of the early stage of golden core, and the breakthrough was imminent.

Hearing the words in the dialect, the two of them took out their hands and moved away from each other. As two rays of light flashed, two formations, one black and one red, appeared in the secret room, covering the two respectively. The dialect outside the formation sensed the rolling mana fluctuations in the two formations.

At the beginning, the dialect broke through unknowingly in the transfigured starry sky, but the bloody black tiger was not so easy, but in the early to middle stage of Jindan, things that will happen naturally are far less dangerous than forming a pill.

Fang Yan saw that the bloody black tiger was already performing his exercises there, and was about to break through. He didn't speak any more, and threw out a formation plate to protect himself. Although the grade is a bit low, it can't be wasted, no, stretching out his hands, Fan Ping Jue typed out one by one.

Nowadays, cultivating a high-grade treasure in dialect does not require much effort. After the first set of Fanping Jue is finished, this moss-yellow spirit armor already has the imprint of dialect. A ball of golden aura appeared in Dialect's hands, exuding a strong earth-type atmosphere.

With a slap of Fang Yan's palm, the golden aura penetrated into the moss-yellow spirit armor, and then another flame appeared in Fang Yan's hand, and he immediately began to refine the spirit armor again. As runes continued to emerge, After condensing and submerging into it again, the moss-yellow spirit armor in front of Fang Yan became more and more radiant, and mana ripples spread in all directions.

A few hours later, Fang Yan put away his real fire, inspected the mossy yellow spirit armor in his hand, and nodded in satisfaction. Although the rank is still a top-grade treasure, its defense power has improved a lot compared to the original one. The essence of the original soil spirit liquid is not It's free, but only a prodigal child like Dialect would use such a high-level thing to refine this low-level armor.

Putting away the dialect of the spirit armor, I found that the two of them were still practicing, and a blood-colored figure kept flashing at the top of the Great Blood Formation, full of evil spirits, and I was a little surprised. The Great Blood Formation is very rare.

After staring at it for a while, after not finding any problems, Fang Yan took back his consciousness again. This time, he got three things from Qiu Ran. One, and the other is the Jade Blood Lingshi, which is a refining material, and it won't be used for a while.

Looking at the fragments in front of me, I think of the square plaque on Yaoguang's body and the patterns on Pingsha Island in the East China Sea. I don't know what the relationship between these things is, why there are similar patterns, and what are the patterns? Meaning, is it an ordinary decoration, or a specially drawn rune.

Fang Yan penetrated into the depths of the fragments, wanting to find out what happened, but Fang Yan didn't expect much, I believe Qiu Ran has searched for countless times.

Sure enough, it was empty without the slightest mana aura, and without any trace of the restraining formation. It seemed to be an ordinary fragment. After scanning back and forth a few times, there was nothing to be found, except for the naturally formed pattern on the outside. Anywhere worth exploring.

Nothing was obtained for several hours, and the dialect spiritual consciousness consumed a lot of mana, so I had to stop. The two people over there were still running their exercises non-stop. People are in pain and happiness, judging from this, I am afraid that it will not end in a few days.

Dialect wouldn't compete with the two for spiritual energy, so he took out a drop of spiritual spring water from the Qiankun Pot and swallowed a drop, and started the Xingyun Jue.

After the mana was fully replenished, Fang Yan cut off a piece of the monster's soul and wanted to start refining and recovering his consciousness. Suddenly, he thought of something. When he was in the lock-up tower, the monster's soul that he got first kept the core. I wanted to search for the soul and get the memory of the demon-locking tower, but later I went to the soul-locking hall. In order to get more spirit stones, I consumed the core of the soul, and all the memories were wiped out. Did not get the slightest memory.

After leaving the Demon Locking Tower, I have more souls in my hands, but I have never cared about searching for the souls. It's not that I don't want to, but I won't go back to the Demon Locking Tower for a while, instead of wasting time searching for the souls , it is better to refine some souls to condense one's own soul.

But looking at the fragment in front of him, Fang Yan suddenly had an idea in his heart. These monsters and spirits were all imprisoned in the Yunling Stone. In addition to the memory of the Locking Demon Tower, there might be something related to them in their memory. This mysterious pattern thing.

Hastily replenished some soul energy, Fang Yan stopped refining, and carefully took out the core part of the soul that he had refined, and all the remaining memories were in it.

The soul-searching dialect has been used more than once, but it has never been used after leaving the Dark Demon Realm. In the Dark Demon Realm, the target of soul-searching is the level of pawns and generals. The corresponding monks are only refining Qi and building foundations. But the existence beyond the seventh level is far from comparable to the previous soul search objects in dialect.

After brewing for a while, the dialect activated the soul-searching technique, and the spiritual consciousness wrapped itself around the core of the monster soul in front of him: "The secret method of searching for the soul."

Like a big river bursting its embankment, a tsunami came in an instant, and countless messages poured into Fang Yan's consciousness like a tide. Fang Yan's own consciousness was like a flat boat in the sea, which might be swallowed at any time.

Picture after picture flashed in the dialect's mind, a monster bird was flying in the sky, and I saw countless monster beasts fighting and devouring each other on an ancient wasteland below, and the fighting was happening all the time Proceeding, there are many monsters that are so high in grade that the dialect cannot be recognized, and there are many more than I expected. How dare I digest it immediately, before I receive some information, I am afraid that I will get lost in it, and in the end , I'm afraid I can't even find myself.

Some frightened dialects quickly run the exercises: "Feng Yi", this is a method in the soul-searching secret method, which seals and seals all the information that floods into one's own sea of ​​consciousness, and waits for it to be slowly checked and absorbed. It is the best way to deal with the memory of a higher-level spirit than yourself.

Dialect was a little scared. For a moment, just for a moment, my memory almost became chaotic. It was much more dangerous than the memory of my soul that devoured Zhou Tianxing before, and it was much more dangerous than the memory of my soul-searching demons. If I didn’t make a quick decision , hastily cut it off, I am afraid that it will not take a few breaths of effort, and I will never be able to get out again.

After being afraid, there was a burst of excitement, because monks appeared in the flashing screen just now, all of them were powerful monks, and the runes they scattered from the magic weapon in their hands, and the runes on the fragment in their hands, There is also Pingsha Island in the East China Sea, in the Demon Locking Tower, and the pattern on the Yaoguang square tablet is very similar. The dialect can confirm that this pattern must be a kind of rune, an ancient rune.

As long as he completely absorbs the memory of this monster's spirit and uses it for his own use, even if he can't know how these runes are used to motivate him, his understanding of these runes will definitely increase greatly.

Without any further hesitation, Fang Yan immediately cut off a piece of the monster's soul and photographed it into the sea of ​​consciousness. If he wants to accept such a large amount of memory, there is only one way to go, which is to enhance his own soul power. This monster's soul is the most convenient way to improve his soul In the dialect sea of ​​consciousness, groups of pure soul power slowly flowed, and dialect's own soul was continuously condensed and condensed.

(End of this chapter)

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