Chapter 740: The Brain-Dead Princess

Exiting the sea of ​​consciousness space and opening his eyes, Song Yan realized that Gu Xie Huayu was looking at him nervously.

"It's okay, let's go!"

On the way forward, Song Yan was thinking about the matter of consuming mental power by merging martial souls.

According to his speculation, it would take about 100 points of mental power to fuse an ordinary martial soul, and more than 200 points of spiritual power to fuse a high-level martial soul.

As for the king-level martial soul fighters, they need more than 600 points of spiritual power.

So, how much does an imperial martial spirit need to consume?

Calculated based on three times the king-rank martial soul, it would take almost two thousand points of spiritual power.

After mental power is exhausted, it usually recovers very slowly.

In the real world before, Song Yan had captured three elves of the Moon God Clan.

The meditative formula of this elf is a technique for cultivating spiritual power. It is only because there is a system that can be exchanged with fame points. Therefore, he always thought that he didn't need it, so he didn't ask the brain-dead princess for her meditation formula. It has been imprisoning the three elves in the temple.

Now, the system functions cannot be used, and he will stay in this world for decades, but it is necessary to force him to find out the secret of meditation.

The meditation techniques of the Moon God Clan are divided into two levels: star and moon.

The star rating is divided into nine stars, one star is the most rubbish, and nine stars are the strongest.

The monthly level is divided into the previous month, the middle month, and the next month. The meditation formulas of the previous month level are the most precious. At the same time, only the royal family of the Moon God Clan is qualified to practice the monthly level meditation formulas.

Now it seems that it is necessary to force the mentally disabled princess to find out the meditation formula.

Thinking of this, Song Yan reached out and grabbed the brain-dead princess of the Moon God Clan directly from the temple.

"Damn native, you dare to imprison this princess for so long, I will kill you!"

As soon as she saw Song Yan, the brain-dead princess rushed towards Song Yan with all her teeth and claws.

"If you don't want to be beaten up, you'd better stop immediately!" Song Yan said with a cold expression.

Thinking of the scene where Song Yan violently snatched the space ring and was knocked out again, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the brain-dead princess, and subconsciously stopped: "This princess is not as knowledgeable as the Tu people."

Because Song Yan and the brain-dead princess communicated in the interstellar language, Gu Xie Huayu was at a loss.

"Brother Liang, who is she?" Gu Xie Huayu asked curiously while looking at the brain-dead princess.

Song Yan said: "You can understand it as a foreigner. I captured her and put her in the space spirit weapon before, and I had no time to talk to him. Now, I suddenly remembered that this foreigner knows a special formula that can improve our souls. He intends to force out that formula to see if it can enhance our soul power!"

After experiencing two martial soul fusions, Gu Xie Huayu also realized that merging martial souls requires the consumption of soul power. Until now, her soul power has only recovered about 10%, and her spirit is very sluggish.

Therefore, Gu Xie Huayu was also very moved when she heard the exercises that could enhance the power of the soul.

"If you don't want to suffer, just tell me the meditation formula you have mastered honestly." Song Yan said to the brain-dead princess threateningly.

"If you want this princess' meditation formula, you are dreaming!" The brain-dead princess sneered.

Song Yan's face darkened: "You don't want to toast and refuse to eat fine wine. You know that I have a way to make you tell your meditation formula obediently, so don't force me to use it!"

Hearing Song Yan's threat to Hua Yu, the face of the mentally disabled princess suddenly changed, and she was silent for a while before she said, "It's not impossible for me to give you the meditation formula, but you have to agree to one condition!"

"Don't go too far!" Song Yan reminded.

"Don't worry, I won't raise excessive conditions. As long as you don't lock me into that damned place again, I will tell you the meditation formula."

"Okay, I promise you, but you'd better not play tricks, otherwise, I will imprison you in that place for a hundred years!" Song Yan said viciously.

The body of the mentally disabled princess couldn't help trembling, and then obediently told Song Yan the meditation formula she had mastered.

She is the sole heir of the Queen of the Moon God Clan, so what she practiced is naturally the most brilliant last-month meditation technique.

Before, Song Yan forced out the four-star meditation formula from Nana and Lulu, the two maids of the mentally disabled princess. Therefore, after comparing it, I found that the meditation formula of the previous month level was indeed many times better.

However, out of caution, Song Yan re-checked with the brain-dead princess several times, and he was completely relieved when he found no flaws.

"Brother Liang, have you found out the exercises?" Gu Xie Huayu asked with some expectation.

"The question came out, and I will tell you now!"

Then, Song Yan translated the meditation formula of the last month level, and told Gu Xie Huayu one by one.

After chant several times in a row, Gu Xie Huayu completely memorized this meditation formula.

And under the signal of Song Yan, he started to practice.

Song Yan's eyes fell on the brain-dead princess again, and found that the girl's eyes were rolling around, obviously thinking about it, so she warned: "This place is very dangerous, if you don't want to die, you'd better stay by my side and don't run around , Otherwise, I am not responsible for being killed!"

"I see!"

The mentally disabled princess answered casually, apparently not paying attention to Song Yan's words.

Half an hour later, Gu Xie Huayu stopped practicing, and said to Song Yan with a look of surprise: "Brother Liang, this exercise is so wonderful, I feel that most of my soul power has recovered!"

"Haha, that's good, then you can continue to practice and try to recover all the consumed soul power!"

"okay!"

Gu Xie Huayu nodded, and then re-entered the meditation. Song Yan glanced at the brain-dead princess lightly, and then sat cross-legged next to Gu Xie Huayu, practicing meditation.

With the experience of practicing meditation formulas, Song Yan quickly got started. With the operation of the formulas, free spiritual power in the void continuously flowed into his mind and joined the spiritual lake...

Seeing that both Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu had entered the state of cultivation, the eyes of the brain-dead princess couldn't help flickering.

Finally, the desire for freedom overcame the fear, and he began to back away cautiously.

Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters.

Finally, she retreated a hundred meters away, and found that Song Yan still hadn't noticed her, so she couldn't help but turned and ran away quickly.

At this moment, Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the figure of the mentally disabled princess going away, a trace of sarcasm appeared in the corner of his mouth.

The appearance is different from that of human beings, and the strength is not good, and the language is not fluent. Once this brain-dead princess meets other people, she will either be killed or arrested.

Of course, Song Yan would not watch him being killed and deliberately let her escape. He just hoped that she would learn a lesson and stay by his side honestly in the future.

"Hahaha, this princess is simply a genius, and finally escaped from the palm of the big devil!"

After fleeing for more than ten miles in one breath, the panting and brain-dead princess couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

"Brother, look, look, who is that person, why is he born so strange?"

At this moment, the figures of two young people flashed, and one of them pointed to the laughing brain-dead princess and asked doubtfully.

Another young man stared at the brain-dead princess, his eyes gleaming: "I heard that there is an imperial-rank martial spirit in the Wuhun Hall, tell me, could she be the legendary imperial-rank martial spirit?"

"Imperial Martial Soul?" The junior brother's breathing became rapid in an instant, and his eyes also began to glow.