Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 113 Soul Pill
Jiujie Jade's little head rubbed against Yang Jian's palm affectionately. Yang Jian smiled slightly and teased the little thing with his fingers.

Yang Jian can naturally see that the nine-section jade has completely completed its transformation, but he doesn't know how toxic this little thing is now, but it definitely has a qualitative leap.

Yang Jian teased Jiujie Jade for a while, and felt that he had relaxed a bit, his soul power was becoming saturated, and his body was almost recovered, it was time.

Yang Jian threw the nine-section jadeite aside.

"Don't bother me, go play by yourself."

The nine-section jade coiled beside Yang Jian, staring at Yang Jian pitifully, Yang Jian smiled slightly and ignored it, the eyes of the gods reappeared, and began to mobilize the soul power in his body.

The liquid soul power condensed into a light silver ball of water. After confirming that this was already the limit volume of the liquid, Yang Jian began to control the ball of water to rotate.

It's not a simple rotation, the smallest water droplet is the unit, each drop is rotating in different directions and at different speeds, and then the larger water polo is rotating in different directions.

During this period, I don't know how many stages it was divided into. In the end, the whole soul power water polo was spinning wildly, and it was also spinning at the fastest speed.

Yang Jian at least controlled the rotation of thousands of water droplets at the same time. The direction and speed of each water droplet are different. This is not only related to the control of his own soul power, but also requires strong spiritual power as support.

Even with Yang Jian's current mental strength, he felt a bit of difficulty. The god's eyes on Yang Jian's forehead shone faintly. With the help of the god's eyes, Yang Jian could barely control all the water droplets, and he had to ensure that none of them made a mistake.

Yang Jian's method of compressing soul power is definitely abnormal. A normal soul master is definitely not a soul core formed in Yang Jian's way.

However, Yang Jian felt that there was nothing wrong with his direction. The best proof was that the soul power water ball in his body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, as the water polo became smaller, it became more and more difficult for Yang Jian to control so many water droplets. Yang Jian's face was already ugly. If it continued like this, he would not be able to hold it until the soul core was formed.

Yang Jian has reached his limit, and now he is relying on willpower to hold on, but this is not the way to go, but this is when Yang Jian is about to lose his hold.

The god's eyes on Yang Jian's forehead emitted a trace of light, and at the same time, a huge phantom with vertical eyes appeared behind Yang Jian, which was the projection of the god's eyes on Yang Jian's forehead.

The huge vertical pupil phantom emitted a dazzling silver light, which completely enveloped Yang Jian. Yang Jian's face, covered by the silver light, became calm, and the pressure was instantly reduced a lot, and even the control of those soul power droplets became easier.

Nine-section Jade shrank back in fear, as if she was particularly afraid of the silver light, Nine-section Jade retreated again and again, and finally got under the bed, her small eyes looked at Yang Jian with some worry across the bed direction of the shape.

The soul water ball in Yang Jian's body has become much smaller. If it was the size of an apple at first, it is now only the size of a grape, but it still maintains a round shape.

The current soul ball can no longer be called a water polo, it is almost solid, and it is only the last step to shape it and keep it stable.

Yang Jian slowed down the rotation speed of the ball of soul power in his body, but Yang Jian did not change its shape. Yang Jian had seen Bai Chen's soul core, so he naturally knew that the soul core should be diamond-shaped.

However, Yang Jian doesn't think that other people's things must be suitable for him. The existence of the soul core reminds Yang Jian of Jindan, and Jindan is round.

The sky is round, the earth is round, and even the planet is round. There is naturally a lot of attention to it. Forming a golden elixir is like forming a small world in one's own body. The existence of the golden elixir is the most stable and fits the shape of the Dao.

Yang Jian wants to form a circular soul core, or it is more appropriate to call it a soul pill. The soul pill in Yang Jian's body has completely turned into a solid, but a small part of the soul power is still liquid.

The soul pill began to rotate slowly, and the small part of the liquid soul power turned into a circle and kept a certain distance around the soul pill. The soul circle rotated in the opposite direction to the soul pill, and Yang Jian slowly took back his control of the soul power.

The soul pill and the soul circle in the body are still slowly rotating, and a delicate balance seems to be formed between the two.

The soul core is completed!Although this soul core is a bit special, its function should not be much different. Yang Jian himself is quite satisfied, his idea has succeeded.

Yang Jian closed his eyes, and the phantom behind him also disappeared, but at the same time, a severe headache accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness came, and Yang Jian knew that his spiritual consciousness was overdrawn.

The power of God's Eye is also based on Yang Jian's own strength, and no additional power will appear out of thin air.

After the silver light disappeared, Jiujie Jade also climbed onto the bed again, and seemed to see that something was wrong with Yang Jian, but remembering Yang Jian's instructions, she didn't dare to approach, fearing to disturb Yang Jian.

"I'll take a nap, if someone comes to me, you just hide it, don't bite them." Yang Jian told Jiujie Jade, and fell asleep directly.

In the Wuhun Palace, Yang Jian is relatively at ease about his own safety, and he doesn't need to force himself. What he needs most when his spiritual consciousness is overdrawn is to rest.

Nine-Jie Jade froze for a moment, then slowly climbed onto Yang Jian's chest, curled up and fell asleep.

For sleeping or something, Jiujie Jade likes it the most.

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"Yang Jian!" An unfriendly voice came from outside the house, waking up Yang Jian's dream.

Yang Jian opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was already bright, Yang Jian's head still hurt a little after sleeping, Yang Jian didn't sleep for long this time, it was already late at night when Yang Jian slept, it was only a few hours.

"Yang Jian!" The irritable voice came from outside the house again.

Yang Jian frowned slightly. When he got up, the nine-section jadeite on his chest slipped down and fell awake. The nine-section jadeite glanced at Yang Jian resentfully.

Yang Jian casually grabbed the nine-section jade and put it in his pocket, "You continue to sleep."

Yang Jian hurriedly ran to open the door, and there was a middle-aged man standing straight at the door, his face was not very good-looking.

"You are?" No one would be in a good mood if Qing Meng was disturbed by others, not to mention that Yang Jian's spiritual consciousness was overdrawn just when he needed to rest.

"Horus, you are Yang Jian?" Horus looked at Yang Jian carefully from the beginning to the end with a pair of tiger eyes showing a sharp light.

It seems that this is the one Bibi Dong arranged to teach him the art of war, Yang Jian frowned slightly, he didn't need anyone to teach these things.

However, the name Horus, Yang Jian, has also heard of the name of the Bazac Kingdom, the Great General of the Kingdom of Bazac, who is trained in Contra, and uses soldiers like a god. In recent years, the Bazak Kingdom has become the first kingdom under the two empires. , Horus contributed a lot.

The Kingdom of Bazac has been expanding wildly in recent years, but Van Horus has not lost a single defeat. If it is not for the consideration of the two empires, the Kingdom of Bazak can expand several times.

You must know that in these kingdoms and principalities, anyone with a soul sage cultivation level can become the king's guest, but a Contra would actually give his life to a kingdom, which is very abnormal.

And Horus is not an ordinary Contra. Except for being assassinated, Horus never uses his own strength, but leads the army to defeat the enemy's army head-on. There are not many handsome talents.

It seems that this Horus is also a member of the Spirit Hall, a Bazac kingdom can't cultivate such talents, all this is the plan of the Spirit Hall, and Bibi Dong has already planned it.

(End of this chapter)