Chapter 41

although Yi Heng felt a little heavy in his heart, he didn't take it seriously now. He continued to look at it.

Messy herbs are also useful. Yi Heng has seen several herbs that can cure trauma.

Several bottles of pills Yi Heng took out, but the same do not know, naturally also dare not use.

What are the most valuable books? It's better to have a more powerful spell, Yi Heng thought, but he thinks it's impossible. If there is a powerful magic, he will die early? Of course, if you have the unknown magic to pierce the right chest and left arm, it's better to be defenseless.

Yi Heng took as like as two peas of the three books. After reading it, he was disappointed. One book was "the common sense of the fairyland". It turned over and turned out to be exactly the same as the one itself.

The thinner one is "alchemy", which is hard to understand when opening the first page. It should not be the magic that pierced me.

The third book is not a book at all. It's just a piece of animal skin folded into a book. After Yi Heng opens it, he sees that the animal skin is full of words. The first sentence is "soul stab".

Is this a magic?

Yi Heng simply read the content before he really believed that this is indeed a magic, and it is a terrible magic, specifically for the soul attack, once the soul is injured, there is no special treatment, it is more difficult to recover.

I think that at the beginning of the fight with the Taoist priest, I was attacked by this magic. I was more than 20 Zhang away, and I was knocked to the ground with a splitting headache. Fortunately, at that time, a force was injected into my soul to save myself, otherwise I would have been killed at that time.

With excitement, Yi Heng continued to watch the cultivation method on the animal skin. If he could learn soul stab, it would be his most powerful killing move, but it was not right. Why did the Taoist in black only use it once? Is it hard to use?

After seeing the hide, Yi Heng sighs. It's not that it's hard to practice this method, nor is it difficult to issue soul stab. Instead, he admires the person who created it.

Finally, it is recorded that the soul of Qin Feng in genmen was far more than that of ordinary people since he was young. According to the changes of genmen's skill, Qin Feng created the skill of soul stab.

This skill is very harmful to the soul and is hard to defend. Once this move is taken, the heavy one will be killed on the spot, while the light one will be unconscious.

But it also has its disadvantages. If you use this move to attack your own soul which is weaker than others, you will probably be attacked back and hurt your soul. In view of this, although this move is created, it does not dare to spread it out. If you don't hurt others, you will hurt yourself.

In order to find a way to solve this problem, he searched through the ancient books and created the "soul refining" skill. This method can strengthen the soul. The disadvantage is that the cultivation speed is too slow, and the initial effect is good. But the more you practice, the slower the soul is. Of course, the stronger the soul is, the faster the cultivation speed is. Of course, the stronger the soul is, the faster the cultivation speed is.

Finally, under all kinds of helplessness, he came up with an evil method. If he could collect the souls of the people who had just died as an introduction to practice, he might practice faster. But this method is only an inference, and he has not tried it himself.

After watching, Yi Heng is dazzled with the animal skin. This seemingly powerful skill seems not so good? It's going to bite back.

No wonder the Taoist priest in black slaughtered several villages. He must be practicing this skill or healing his soul.

No wonder the Taoist priest in black only used it to me once. He found that I was not hurt and didn't dare to use it again. It turned out that he was afraid of backfire.

Is my soul more than anyone else? Yi Heng couldn't help thinking excitedly that if it hadn't, he wouldn't have come through. The more he thought, the more likely he was.

He immediately decided that he would practice soul stab and soul refining in the future, but he would not be able to do it with human soul.

Throwing several books back into the storage bag, Yi Henggang feels that his heart is full of harvest, and suddenly becomes empty again.

"It seems that there are only more than ten spirit stones. There are almost no healing medicines. I don't know when the soul stab and soul refining can be practiced. For me, healing is the primary task. I can't say I have to try the efficacy of those bottles of pills tomorrow."

Thinking of this, Yi Heng sits cross legged.

Now it's time to try psionic powers.

Operate spiritual power, concentrate on your mind, and let go of your own induction.

Although I close my eyes, although it's dark, everything in the cave is in my mind, as if I saw it with my own eyes.

The spirit recognized the entrance of the cave, and the plants and trees outside the cave were clearly printed in my mind, gradually expanding the scope, ten Zhang, ten li, 15 Li, 20 Li.

Yi Heng was surprised to find that he could catch up with Taoist priest in black.

Beyond 20 Li, it began to blur, only vaguely sensed movement, more than 30 Li is like reaching the limit, nothing can be sensed.

For an hour, Yi Heng was curious to use his spiritual sense to look around him. After he had used the aura almost, he realized that it was also a consumption of aura, so he stopped sensing and began to meditate.

After spring and autumn, the flowers are falling and flowers are blooming. The entrance of the cave is covered with spider webs. The wild animals in the mountains who often play nearby never know that there is an unexpected visitor in the cave.Today, there is a roar in the cave, and a strong pressure emanates from the cave, covering a radius of 20-30 Li.

The playful animals were startled at the sound, stopped frolicking one after another, turned to stare at the cave, and then fled.

A man with long hair and a shawl walked out of the cave, gently patted the dust off his body, raised his head, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

It took half a year to heal the wound and a year and a half to practice. Today, I finally broke through the sixth layer of Qi refining.

Feeling the surging aura in his body, Yi Heng sighs again that he was lucky to survive two years ago. Now he feels that the power of a fireball is five or six times more powerful than that of the fourth layer of Qi refining.

At the same time, I have to thank the life and death fighting method two years ago. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to cultivate to the sixth level of Qi refining.

As expected, the more dangerous and the more profitable, I just used up all the spirit stones and pills in order to break through.

But that pill is really good. One pill is worth a month's practice. After using all the twelve pills, we can barely break through.

I think that pill should be used by Taoist in black to break through seven layers, but now it has helped me, but my qualification is not so bad.

"Soul stab" and "soul refining" have no time to practice. Now it's time to go back to the mountain gate.

After a thorough bath in the pool, he shaved his beard and coiled his hair.

Yi Heng takes a picture of the pond and finds that he has lost a lot of weight and the scars on his face almost disappear. The most prominent one should be his eyes. The light from time to time makes the fish and shrimps in the water scatter and flee.

At this time, the worn-out blue Taoist robe looks broad when it is worn on the body. When the breeze blows, the Taoist robe becomes more and more like Xu Feng.

Choosing the direction, Yi Heng exerts the skill of wind escape, and makes every effort to rush towards the mountain gate.