Douba Starts with Sign-in

"Cultivation, must not fall!"

After the previous battle, in Soul Han's heart, a heart to become a strong man was born.

Now, in addition to the body movement fighting skills just now, on Soul Han's body, there is only the Ascension Dragon Art of Good Fortune obtained by signing in.

At the moment, sitting cross-legged, he started his first practice.

When the light of the morning sun entered the cave the next day, Soul Han opened his eyes.Only, he was stunned.In front of him, there is no trace of blood, only a mummified corpse that seems to have passed countless years!

Chapter 17 You can be an emperor without Origin Qi

Hunhan pinched his thigh desperately.

"Shh!"

The pain from the leg made Hunhan couldn't help taking a deep breath.It also allows Soul Han to realize that what is happening in front of him is true.He didn't have a dream, it was just that the corpse of the ape after a night had really turned into a shriveled mummified corpse.

"It's just, it's not scientific!"

Soul cold was puzzled.After just one night, how could the corpse become a mummified corpse!Completely inconsistent with scientific logic!Suddenly, a possible reason came to his mind.

In order to verify this, Soul Han walked out of the cave.When he returned to the cave again, he was already holding a snow-white rabbit in his hand.

The rabbit was dying and was thrown to the ground by Soul Han.Afterwards, Soul Han sat cross-legged again.Different from last night, this time, he didn't close his eyes, he just started to run the body training method he had acquired - the Ascension Dragon Art of Fortune.

With the operation of the Soul Chilling Technique, an incredible scene appeared.

Straws of fresh blood floated out from the rabbit's wound, as if attracted by some kind of magnetic field.The strands of fresh blood formed a coquettish ribbon that floated in the air, and finally... actually touched Soul Han's skin.A strange energy is wafting out of his blood and seeping into his.

Although that energy is very thin, Soul Cold can still clearly sense its existence.In the end, with the operation of the exercise, the energy nourished his skin.

"This……"

Soul cold was completely stunned.

As the blood wafted out, the corpse of the rabbit, whose skin was still elastic, turned into a mummified corpse under his eyes.

"This... I actually did it."

After Soul Han was shocked, there were more surprises in his heart.He couldn't help but blurted out praise: "As expected of an advanced body training method in the ancient times, it has such a strangeness. It can achieve the purpose of strengthening itself by devouring the blood of living beings. Well, this is exactly the sentence. Words, heaven and earth are not benevolent, take all things as cuds (chu) dogs, swallow heaven and earth, and seize the creation of heaven and earth.”

As long as he has enough blood, Soul Han believes that one day, he will be able to reach the kind of terrifying realm described by the exercises: his fists can collapse, his feet can crack the ground, and his physical body can be comparable to that of a real dragon.

"Now that there is a body training method, there is a lack of a Qi condensing method!" Hunhan muttered to himself.

There are three ways to cultivate a fighter: body refining, qi condensing, and soul gathering.

Thinking of the Qi condensing technique, Soul Han thought of the rusty black sword obtained in the Bookstore of Soul Palace.

Hunhan touched the ring with his fingers, and with a flick of his finger, he held a black sword in his hand.

If Hunhan chooses a practice method in the Book Collection Pavilion, he will not be stumped by the practice method that does not condense qi at this time.However, Hunhan did not regret it, he walked down the road, even if it was full of tears, he had to drink them up.

"According to Aunt Qin, if you want to see if it is the owner of the treasure, you just need to see if it has been approved by the wisdom of the treasure."

At the moment, Soul Han placed the black sword in his hand on a raised stone.Then, sitting cross-legged, driving the power of the soul, infiltrating the black sword, trying to sense the wisdom in the black sword.

Qin Lan said that as long as the equipment is above the ground level, there will be a touch of wisdom.If it is a treasure of the Heavenly Rank, it can even attack the enemy on its own.

Hunhan didn't know whether he succeeded or not. He closed his eyes, except for the darkness or darkness around him.After searching hard, I still didn't notice the slightest difference.

"It seems that this black sword doesn't even have an earth rank."

Soul cold sighed.This black sword was randomly piled up in the dusty room. The blade was dull and rusted, and it wanted to be just an ordinary black sword.

"How many years, this saint finally waited for the successor!"

When Hunhan just wanted to give up and opened his eyes, an old voice that seemed to come from ancient times sounded in his mind.

"Who? Who's talking?"

As soon as the soul cold voice fell, in this dark space, there was a little light like a firefly.After a while, the light became brighter and brighter, slowly expanding.As if something was about to wake up.

In the end, this ray of light condensed into a white-robed old man with a childish face and a resolute face.

Is this the old grandfather hidden in the sword?

Could it be that his soul cold also has the aura of the protagonist, can he have an old grandfather to accompany him, and travel the world together?

As a traversing crossover, Soul Han really couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.Looking at the old man in front of him, Xiao Han asked, "Grandpa, who are you?"

The white-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled kindly: "I, you can call me the Almighty Sword Saint!"

"Almighty Sword Saint?"

Soul Han was thoughtful and asked, "So you're not a sword spirit?"

The white-robed old man replied, "Of course not, I'm just its former owner. The Sword Spirit has fallen into a deep sleep now. Before, I was also calling you!"

Soul Han asked, "Why?"

The white-robed old man replied: "Because the old man wants to give you a good fortune and become the successor of my almighty swordsman. Not much nonsense, now I am just a remnant of my soul. God treats me not badly, and I can still die. In the last three days, I met a fighter whose spiritual root is the almighty attribute."

Soul Han was stunned: "Grandpa, do you mean you are about to die?"

No, why didn't they play cards according to the routine.Didn't the old grandfather hidden in the utensils accompany the protagonist to the end? Why is the old grandfather in front of him going to die when he sees him?

The white-robed old man nodded slightly, waved his fingers, and a ray of golden light penetrated into the depths of Soul Cold's sea of ​​consciousness.