Chapter 352 Soul Art

84_84490 "In this jade slip, I have engraved an exercise for cultivating the power of the soul!" Shi Feng said to Mo Yang.

When Mo Yang heard this, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on his puzzled face just now, and he said with a disdainful smile: "Who is this seat? I still need you to cultivate the power of the soul for this seat! Cultivation techniques are far more than a hundred times better than your broken techniques!"

Mo Yang said disdainfully, but he took the jade slip that Shi Feng handed over with disdain. He also wanted to see what kind of skill Shi Feng handed over to cultivate the soul. Come here Bring shame on yourself.

Pressing the jade slip between his brows, the first thing that appeared in Mo Yang's mind was the name of this piece of practice "Soul Art"!

Seeing the name, Mo Yang shook his head even more disdainfully, and mocked in his heart: You don’t need to look at the exercises named after this name. It is the same as the powerful Vajra Fist and Vajra Palm for practicing martial arts. It's the shit out of the high street.

Then, continuing to hold the attitude of disdain and sarcasm, Mo Yang looked down slowly. After a short while, Mo Yang's face of disdain and sarcasm restrained, and then, Mo Yang's face gradually became serious. Not long after, a horrified expression appeared on Mo Yang's face: "This...this...boy! How could you have this thing!"

In just a short moment, Mo Yang's face changed again and again, and now, he was full of excitement and ecstasy: "Haha, the Soul Art, good! Haha, good!" At this moment, when the person who discovered the Soul Art After the miracle, Mo Yang couldn't help laughing heartily while talking to himself.

"Thinking about it now, this young master thinks that what you said is true! As you are, the skills you have practiced are definitely a hundred times better than this young master, but it is this young master who was abrupt and wronged you. Then return this jade slip to this young master." Less." Shi Feng said to Mo Yang, and as he spoke, he reached out to grab the jade slip in Mo Yang's hand.

Upon hearing Shi Feng's words and seeing Shi Feng's movements, Mo Yang quickly grasped the jade slip in his hand, faced Shi Feng, and said firmly, "No! I don't feel wronged! I feel very good !"

Shi Feng said again: "The sarcasm and disdainful expression you showed just now in that book should be due to your contempt for the Soul Art. With your honorable status, it is indeed degrading to practice such a low-level exercise. Your identity as Master Mo Yang."

"No! Absolutely not!" Mo Yang continued to maintain a firm face, and said resolutely: "What I showed just now was excitement and ecstasy, because my face was injured when I was a child, so what you see is me. That expression."

"Oh, is that so?" Shi Feng swept Mo Yang's face with puzzled eyes, "Why doesn't it look like he was injured?"

"This... I don't know about this seat, anyway!" Mo Yang said with a guilty conscience, and then he said to Shi Feng: "Now let this seat enter your profound tool space,

This seat has a retreat, and this seat has already faintly felt that the power of the soul that has not been broken through for many years is about to break through under the guidance of the soul art. As long as the power of this seat reaches the seventh level, then the power of this seat will The way, will definitely sprint to another level, and if you are more stable, I am confident to become a seventh-level alchemist! "

As a master of alchemy, it doesn't mean that if the power of the soul is reached, the way of alchemy can also be achieved, but if the power of the soul is not achieved, then the level of art of alchemy will be even less attainable.

Just like Mo Yang, the sixth level of soul power, and the sixth level of art refiner, if he wants to become a seventh level art refiner, then his soul power must reach the seventh level.

There are also other alchemists whose soul power has reached the fifth level, but his alchemy talent is limited. On the way of alchemy, he is only a third-tier alchemist. Such people can be found everywhere in Tianheng Continent.

The way of alchemy is difficult. Although Mo Yang is proud, self-righteous, and self-righteous, but since he can become a sixth-level alchemist, he must not be a mediocre person. Today, Mo Yang has completely controlled his life and death in his own hands. If his soul and art alchemy It is definitely a good thing for Shi Feng if both of them break through.

The bloody light flashed on Mo Yang's body, and Shi Feng sucked him into the world of the bloody stele.

As soon as Mo Yang entered the space of the blood-colored stele, he couldn't wait to cross his legs and sit floating in the void of this space. He put the jade slip that engraved the Soul Art on his forehead again, and continued to interpret the mystery of the Soul Art.

Shi Feng was alone at the moment, approaching the imperial palace, guarding the gate of the imperial palace, standing in two rows of golden-armored imperial guards, he saw Shi Feng walking towards this side from a distance, "Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!" Knelt down, shouted in his mouth, and the voice echoed in the sky: "See God of War!"

Shi Feng only nodded slightly at the golden-armored guards, and walked straight into the palace.

The back garden of the palace, the entire palace was burned by Shi Feng that day, and now it has been repaired, and it has almost recovered its original appearance. A hundred flowers bloom.

Surrounded by hundreds of officials, in Longchen's back garden, now that the back garden has been repaired, and after the court retreated earlier, Long Chen invited all the officials to come to the back garden to enjoy the flowers together.

Suddenly, in the back garden, there was a eunuch's long voice: "The god of war is here!" The officials who were admiring the flowers were startled, turned around and looked around, and saw a black figure heading towards the crowd. When they came, they didn't dare to neglect immediately, bowed down to the God of War Shi Feng who was coming, and shouted in unison: "Your servant waits to welcome the God of War!"

"The minister waits to welcome the God of War!"

"The ministers welcome the God of War!" The voice echoed in the back garden.

"Okay!" Shi Feng waved his hands at the group of colorfully dressed officials, and said, "You all step back, I have something to do with Long Chen!"

"Yes! I'm waiting to leave!" All the officials bowed to Shi Feng again, then bowed their bodies and retreated one after another. Long Chen was the only one left in the back garden soon.

"Young Master Feng, you have returned to the palace!" All the officials retreated, only facing Shi Feng at this moment, and Emperor Long Chen put down his majestic posture, walked forward, and asked Shi Feng with a smile: " I don't know what Feng Shao wants me for?" Normally, Long Chen would call himself Zhen, and only in front of Shi Feng would he call himself "I".

"What happened to the construction site of the teleportation array leading to the original Yunlai Empire?" Shi Feng asked. Some time ago in the palace, Long Chen mentioned that he planned to build a teleportation array leading to the original Yunlai Empire. Now Shi Feng wants to go to the northwest desert, so he asked this question.

"Hey!" After hearing Shi Feng's words, Long Chen sighed leisurely, shook his head, and looked not optimistic, "The altar of the teleportation formation has been forged, but the activation and opening of the formation at the end, the engraving of the formation pattern, It must be completed by an alchemist who has reached the fifth level, but now in our empire, there are only two fifth-level alchemists, and one is Qin Yuan, the president of the alchemist guild. It was quite rich, but he was still sent back by Qin Yuan. The other person lived in the imperial capital, his surname was Hao Mingshan, and he heard that he had a weird personality. I sent someone to invite him, but he didn’t even want to see him. Even after I went there in person, Still the same result!".