Chapter 113 Soul Inscription
Yang Hua took the trouble to explain some things about the big competition to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng also gradually understood that this is actually a disguised assessment of the college, just like the final exam. {first release}
"Ye Feng, I hope you can participate in this inner disciple competition and strive to win more honors for our Xuan Yuan." Yang Hua's tone was a little sentimental.
"Besides obtaining more resources, are there any other rewards for participating in the big competition? Like points and the like." Ye Feng asked rhetorically.
"Of course there are points. If you win the championship, the person who trained you will get a lot of points. Lao Li should have told you about it when you came here." Yang Hua seemed to understand what Ye Feng wanted to say.
"If I win the championship, will the points allow Lao Li to return to the inner court?" This is what Ye Feng is most concerned about.
"Of course, as long as you can win the championship, the points are enough to exchange for Lao Li to return to the inner court."
"Well, I'll take part, and I'll definitely come back in three months!" Ye Feng agreed.
"During this period of time, no one should be bothering you. Mr. Kong has already spoken, and Yu Zhongtian dare not do anything to you."
"Master, what is the background of this old Kong?"
Seeing that both Yang Hua and Yu Zhongtian were very afraid of this Kong Lao, Ye Feng was very curious.
"He has a great background, he has assisted the two principals, and his strength is even more unfathomable. His majesty in the academy is second only to the principal." Speaking of Mr. Kong, Yang Hua also had a look of fear.
"I see!"
Ye Feng seemed to understand why Yu Zhongtian left on his own initiative.
The two talked about some topics again, and it was Yang Hua who told Ye Feng that he must be careful when going to the Magic Flame Mountains this time. In addition to the long distance, even if he went all out, it would still take a month to go back and forth.
Back in the cave, the members of the Nine Star Alliance were very happy to see that Ye Feng was safe and sound, and went back to practice. As for Ye Feng, he planned to go to Xuanyang Pagoda to practice for a period of time to improve his strength again.
During this trip to Sucheng, Ye Feng gained a lot, and took out some of the things he got. The Melting Soul Pill was swallowed and refined after entering the Xuanyang Tower, and the same was true for the Peiyuan Pill.
Opening the purchased phantom movement martial arts, Ye Feng looked carefully, and found that this martial arts was unusual. After practicing to the second level,
It was able to separate out a clone, with 30% attack power of the main body, similar to the Gorefiend projection.
If he can cultivate to the third level, he can create another clone, and so on, the Phantom Body Art has a total of ten levels, that is to say, after practicing to the final level, Ye Feng can create nine clones. Continuously improving, the ability of the avatar is getting stronger and stronger.
"What a powerful martial skill!"
Ye Feng was very excited. With the Phantom, Ye Feng's speed and attack power would increase greatly.
Putting away the Phantom Martial Arts, Ye Feng took out the worn-out scroll that was purchased at a cost of one hundred and fifty spirit stones.
"What the hell is this!"
Ye Feng opened the scroll, and there were only some earthworm-like lines, which were densely drawn on the scroll, and he couldn't tell what the characters were, so why did he have a flash of inspiration and wanted to buy it.
"Does this need to be checked in the soul?"
Ye Feng suddenly thought of a new method. Some things cannot be seen with the eyes, and can only be seen through the soul.
Just do what you want, mobilize your spiritual consciousness, and infiltrate the scroll a little bit. If it is an ordinary scroll, if your spiritual consciousness sweeps over it, it will pass through the scroll, but after Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness sweeps over the scroll, it seems to disappear without a trace , the divine consciousness was absorbed by something.
"What a weird scroll!" Ye Feng was secretly startled.
Just now, Ye Feng penetrated into the scroll with his spiritual sense, and was sucked away by a suction force.
"what!"
Looking at the scroll again, Ye Feng made a voice of doubt, and seemed to find that the scroll was a little different, and the earthworm lines seemed to move by themselves.
"Am I blind?"
Driven by strong curiosity, Ye Feng planned to try again. Maybe there was really some secret hidden in this scroll. After all, it was something left over from the ancient times, although it was a fragment, or even dilapidated.
This time mobilizing more spiritual consciousness, Ye Feng also slowed down, and slowly approached the scroll. The spiritual consciousness was very careful. The moment he touched the scroll, the suction appeared again, but this time the spiritual consciousness was stronger, even if it was It sucks and can't be washed off at once.
"Buzz!"
Ye Feng felt his head buzzing, and his consciousness actually entered the scroll, and then a huge scene appeared in front of him, and he entered a gray world, where it was all gray, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, and couldn't see anything clearly.
"Where is this, how did I get in here." Ye Feng said in a shocked tone.
Manipulating his consciousness, Ye Feng walked towards the gray depths, completely unable to distinguish the direction, and could only rely on his consciousness to move forward, no matter where he went, there was too much space here.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng was tireless, as if he walked into the center of this gray space, a golden light appeared in the distance, like a big moon rising in the gray space.
Controlling the consciousness, Ye Feng quickened his pace and moved towards the golden light. After about an hour, Ye Feng finally saw what was in front of him. The gray space disappeared, and the consciousness turned into a body. He saw a huge talisman in front of him. The golden light was uploaded from this talisman just now.
There are earthworms drawn on the talisman, this time Ye Feng saw clearly that these earthworms are indeed wriggling, that is to say, this talisman is changing every moment.
"What a weird talisman."
Although Ye Feng had come into contact with some talismans, it was the first time he saw such a complicated pattern, and he couldn't understand it at all, even beyond Ye Feng's cognition.
Ordinary talismans can at most depict a few lines, such as communication talismans, clear water talismans, fireworks talismans... and so on!
The golden talisman seemed to sense that someone had entered here, and the golden light was even stronger. The thorny Ye Feng couldn't even open his eyes, and the surrounding space was lit up, entering a golden world.
The dazzling light caused Ye Feng to lose his visual ability, but at this moment, the golden light suddenly disappeared and turned into a stream of light, which penetrated into Ye Feng's consciousness.
"what!"
Ye Feng's body let out a scream, then fell into a coma, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground. All this happened so quickly that Ye Feng didn't react at all.
I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Feng woke up slowly, touched his head, and found that he was not injured, so he was relieved, but there seemed to be something more in his head, and there was still a dull pain.
"What is this?"
Ye Feng soon discovered that there was a huge talisman in his soul, which was exactly the one he saw in the scroll just now.
"What's going on, how did it appear in my soul sea." Ye Feng was shocked, not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
"The beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of primordial enlightenment, all things are waiting to be rejuvenated, and after four kalpas, the vitality is not born, the turbid energy is rampant, the original essence, the technique of inscription pattern, there is no mountain under the mountain, the world is formed by itself!"
A passage of words flashed in Ye Feng's mind, it was very old and vicissitudes, as if it had spanned ten thousand years, or even longer.
More memories began to merge, and they were all related to some cultivation. However, it was not what Ye Feng was practicing now, but something called soul-imprinting technique, and people who practiced this kind of soul-imprinting technique were called soul-imprinting masters.
In ancient times, the human cultivation system was not perfect, unlike now when a hundred flowers are contending, various schools have emerged, there are barbaric techniques for cultivating the body, spiritual techniques for cultivating the system, and martial arts, like Ye Feng now, etc...
But this inscription soul technique is gradually lost. Although there are still people who are still practicing it, there are very few of them, unless there are disciples in those ancient great sects who practice this inscription soul technique.
These memories not only include the practice of inscription soul art, but also a large number of ancient memories, various weapon levels, elixir levels, and cultivation levels, all flashed through Ye Feng's memory one by one.
Ye Feng found out the level of cultivation from these memories. It turns out that I have not even stepped forward to the threshold of cultivation. Only when I reach the realm of divine martial arts can I be considered a practitioner.
"It turns out that weapons are also classified into grades!"
Ye Feng is still sorting out these memories. Ordinary weapons are called ordinary weapons, which are also weapons used by ordinary people. After ordinary weapons, they are spiritual weapons, not spiritual weapons. There are only two ways to forge spiritual weapons.
One is to find a large number of materials for forging spiritual weapons, and build them yourself, or find someone to forge them, but these materials are very rare, so spiritual weapons are very precious.
There is another way, that is the soul inscription technique, to carve the inscription pattern, and add it to the weapon, so that the weapon can be upgraded, even stronger than forging by oneself.
In the ancient times, soul masters who knew how to practice the soul soul technique were very popular. Not to mention their own strength, they could also refine various runes and sell them in exchange for more resources.
But not everyone can practice inscription soul art, they must have a strong soul power, because the inscription talisman consumes a lot of soul power, and most people will run out of spirit and soul and vomit blood to death before they can successfully inscription.
More memories were developed, and the more they were developed, Ye Feng felt more like a frog in a well all the time. It turned out that this rune was transformed by the soul of a soul master in ancient times, and all the memories were engraved on this rune.
This rune is not just a simple imprint of the soul, it not only includes all the memories, but also the way to practice the soul inscription technique, and more importantly, it is all the soul power of an ancient god, that is to say, Ye Feng's soul contains The soul power of an ancient great god.
"Buzz!"
The soul sea suddenly buzzed and continued to expand. The soul sea that was only the size of a fist just now began to be continuously developed, some hidden places began to light up, and Ye Feng's soul power was growing rapidly.
The sea of human souls is infinite. It is said that the sea of souls of people corresponds to the Nine Palaces. There are nine gates. If they are all opened, they can communicate with everything. Behind each gate corresponds to a world, which is gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang, and darkness.
Even if one door is opened, the potential will be unlimited in the future. If all nine doors are opened, the soul will not know what kind of state it will reach.
Back then, this ancient god had only opened three portals, and his strength was peerless at that time, and he was in charge of a star field.
Ye Feng clicked his tongue secretly, and took charge of a star field. What kind of strength does it take to be able to do this? Ye Feng doesn't even know how big the Shenwu Continent is, let alone a star field.