Chapter 1202: Soul Clan Origin

"Soul Harvesting?"

Feng Jueyu, who was concentrating on the changes in the exercises and the essentials of the tricks, suddenly moved in his heart, and after the fragments of the soul that swept through the sea space like a wave, a clear memory suddenly appeared in his mind, and this memory was only for one method, which was the soul harvesting technique.

Soul Harvesting is the lowest level of spiritual art, but it is one of the most practical.

The so-called soul collection technique can collect the soul of the deceased in its own sea of consciousness, and then absorb its memories before his death, whether it is the experience of martial arts, the experience and experience of the deceased before his death, it can be absorbed by the memory and recorded in the memory of the caster.

Of course, the success rate of this spiritual method is not high, according to the soul collection technique, under normal circumstances, most of the memories collected from the dead are not complete, everything depends on luck, if there is a complete memory in the memory fragments, it is already very good, so not all people who have practiced soul collection can use killing people and ingesting memories to get more knowledge and rewards, but there are also good luck who can completely absorb the method of the deceased before his death, such a person has good luck to the sky.

In addition, the more ancient the soul collection technique, the higher the success rate of the soul, for example, in the place where the bones are buried in front of you, all the dead souls are thousands of years or even thousands of years ago, so the number of souls collected by Feng Jueyu is extremely large, and this is the chance to get the soul collection technique.

Although the success rate of the soul collection technique is not high, it is enough to make the Wind Killer ecstatic for a while, after all, this is a new spiritual method, and it is extremely useful for outsiders like him who know very little about the grand world, even if it is a fragmented fragment, as long as it is contained, it can use wisdom to integrate with scrutiny, and deduce all kinds of causes and effects.

And what excites the Wind Killer the most is that with the improvement of the Divine Consciousness cultivation, the success rate will continue to increase, if the Divine Consciousness cultivation is strong to a level of rebellion, even if it encounters a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, it can be completely deterred with momentum, and the Soul Harvesting Technique can collect all the memories of that person and turn them into his own experience.

Occasionally, he got the spiritual method, Feng Jueyu was so happy that he almost shouted out, he never thought that this time he went to the Three Underworld Bridge and his party actually reaped so many benefits, firstly, Huang Tianjue's consciousness awakening in the Three Underworld Bridge gave him the hope of recovery, and secondly, he realized the use of the colorful divine consciousness with the help of Xuanzhong, and had a means of forcibly strangling the evil qi and soul power. The third is to discover the trick of practicing the Liuhe Realm, and after practicing the inner and outer parts, he actually realized the divine power of the origin of the yin, and if there is yin, there is yang, and when he goes back, he can start in the origin of the yang, so that he can cultivate the other two sources in addition to the origin of the five elements of divine power;

With many methods and techniques, Feng Jueyu had added another confidence in self-preservation, and at this time, he no longer had the slightest fear in the face of that vicious and terrifying ghost.

Got the soul collection technique, Feng Jueyu was extremely excited, there is this spirit method is still afraid of what kind of ghost spirit, on the contrary, this ghost spirit has become a great supplement, he put away the purple sword, silently Yun Five Elements Mutual Restraint Liuhe practice method, halfway through, a gray soul light flashed on the fingertips between the fingertips, bent his hand and a finger, hit the head of a ghoul, and immediately shouted: Collect.

I saw that the ghoul shook all over his body, and a trace of white gas flowed from the center of his brain into Feng Jueyu's fingertips, and then into his mind, and then turned to practice the technique, and sure enough, the cultivation of the origin of divine power has been slightly improved, Feng Jueyu's heart is secretly happy, and he walks up like the wind, he has not practiced fingering, so he uses his fingers as a sword, and the lightning and flint wander in the middle of the corpse group.

This special frustration is that even the fire-eyed Jin Qing can't distinguish it for the time being, that is, if there is a black air mass lingering at the center of the ghoul's eyebrows, then there is a ghost in the body, if not, it is an inactive ghoul.

According to this method, Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows and killed the ghouls with black gas in his heart, and after a moment of effort, he really received a lot of unjust soul qi without exception.

In this way, Feng Jueyu had no distractions, on the one hand, he needed to familiarize himself with the method of casting the soul collection technique, and strive to do whatever he wanted, on the other hand, he wanted to clean up the ghouls here as soon as possible, so as to save time and rest.

In this way, the wind is like entering a no-man's land, and he wanders among the corpses of all the masters, and I don't know how long it took, but when he collected the fifty-fourth soul, he found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere around him.

Suddenly stopped, he sighed softly, and immediately looked around, only to see many masters, including Wu Buyong, Ouyang Chenhang, and Qiu Yinshu, looking at him with surprise on their faces.

When he looked around, the group of ghouls had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only thousands of rotting corpses and skeletons and even broken bones on the ground of Bufeng Village, and there were less than forty alliance masters left, all of whom were surrounding the periphery to look at him, and they did not put down the blades in their hands, but stared at him with vigilance, hidden jealousy, and surprise.

Being watched by so many people, Feng Jieyu was extremely puzzled, he could feel that Wu Buyong, Ouyang Chenhang and Qiu Yinshu all had a strong hostility emanating from them, and even Zhou Jinshan, Li Conghan, and Sun Jiangxue were also dignified, as if they regarded him as an enemy.

Feng Jueyu took a step back and asked in a puzzled and gloomy tone, "What are you all looking at me for?"

It's okay that he didn't speak, as soon as he spoke, everyone took a step back, and then saw Qiu Yinshu's eyes blazing, coming out of the crowd in minutes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Feng Jueyu suddenly grinned angrily: "No, Brother Qiu, the joke is not like this?"

Qiu Yinshu looked Feng Jueyu up and down, and said, "Who are you?"

"Not kidding?" Feng Jueyu frowned, and said seriously: "Cloud Sword Feng Jueyu." ”

Wu Buyong and Ouyang Chenhang looked at each other, there was an indescribable suspicion in their eyes, Zhou Jinshan hurriedly took a few steps forward, and said with a blue face: "Are you really Elder Feng?"

Before Feng Jieyu could answer, Wu Buyong suddenly said, "Why are you here?" ”

"I rub. Feng Jueyu was confused when he heard it, and said in his heart, What's wrong with this? I don't even recognize my son? Could it be that my son has received dozens of souls and even changed his appearance?

He touched his face and replied, "Brother Wu, you don't know, why I came here, don't you know? Or have you forgotten all the immortal clouds?"

Hearing Feng Jueyu say this, Wu Buyong, Zhou Jinshan and the others were obviously relieved, Wu Buyong blushed with embarrassment and coughed twice before he said to Qiu Yinshu and Ouyang Chenhang: "That's right, it's him." ”

As soon as Wu Buyong's voice fell, Feng Jueyu almost vomited blood, and lost his voice: "What the hell, what are you doing, I don't even know it." ”

Everyone's faces softened slightly, and they all withdrew their blades, and surrounded them one by one full of curiosity, Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan bore the brunt, and said with a little shame: "Elder Feng, don't be anxious, you were too scary just now, so everyone thought that you were unjustly killed." ”

"Me?" Feng Jueyu's nose was crooked, daring to love these guys who saw themselves as enemies, if they hadn't explained quickly enough, it was estimated that they wouldn't have come around to chat with him now, maybe the swords, guns, swords, halberds or something would have been beckoned to him.

But when I was angry, Feng Jueyu realized in a trance what had happened, could it be that I was acting too strangely just now?

He scratched his head: "Why do you think I've been unjustly killed?"

Wu Buyong looked Feng Jueyu up and down and said, "What else do you say, what kind of origin divine power did you use just now?"

Everyone looked at Feng Jueyu in unison, and Feng Jueyu suddenly understood, and cold sweat flowed down his back.

Dare to forget this stubble, the inner one by one practice of the Liuhe practice method of mutual restraint route let himself realize the origin of the Yin Qi, and during the period, because of the collection of a large amount of soul origin divine power, it must have changed, so that everyone misunderstood that they had been devoured by the soul and turned into an existence like ghouls, so these guys looked cautious.

As a result, Feng Jueyu is still very happy, thanks to the fact that he didn't lose his mind and hit the wrong person just now, if he made a move on any of the same masters, it would definitely make people feel that they had lost their minds and became ghosts.

Feng Jueyu laughed embarrassedly twice, and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now, but I didn't expect everyone to misunderstand, in fact, what I just used was a kind of Yin Origin Divine Power." ”

Qiu Yinshu suddenly realized, rolled his eyes and said, "I said, no wonder ......"

He was just halfway through his words, when his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed, "The origin divine power of the Supreme Yin, Brother Feng, don't you say that you are not from the soul clan, you ......"

As soon as he shouted like this, everyone took a step back like a lightning strike, and the eyes that looked at Feng Jueyu were different one by one.

"You can't even be a member of the Soul Clan who can cultivate the Yin Evil Origin Divine Power, Brother Feng, aren't you talking nonsense?" Wu Buyong said in shock.

Feng Jueyu looked around, his heart sank, his heart was finished, this broken mouth, there are some things that shouldn't be said, now it's okay, these guys see me as a monster.

He pondered how to lie in his mind, and he was at a loss for a while and didn't know how to answer, and those alliance masters sighed and sighed, and said one by one: "Wow, what a terrible talent, even the origin divine power of the soul clan can be cultivated, Brother Feng is really very human." ”

"Is the Soul Clan's Origin Divine Power the Yin Evil Origin?"

"No, there should be a lot of Yin Origins. ”

"Guess what, just ask Brother Qiu. ”