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Volume 1, Chapter 382, ??First Turn

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    Each of the eighteen spiritual apertures had their own souls. Su Tang thought for a moment and chose the big staff. As he breathed, the souls of the big staff turned into dots of brilliance and scattered in his mind.  Although the soul disappears, the spiritual power it possesses will not disappear with it, but will be integrated into other souls.

    In the past, it was possible for other souls to improve, but now that the level of each soul is very high, it is difficult for that little melted spiritual power to produce significant effects.

    It took four or five hundred breaths to finally collect all the melted souls. Su Tang felt a little anxious and immediately turned his attention to the magic sword.

    Poison Dragon Territory is not a place to stay for a long time. Although Xi Xiaoru is right, as long as they can control the fluctuations of spiritual power, it will be difficult for other practitioners to find them, but no one knows when the danger will come.  Once discovered, Xi Xiaoru will definitely fall into a passive situation. If the other party is smarter and uses Su Tang to blackmail, the situation will be critical.

    Xi Xiaoru has a strong personality, and so does Su Tang. He doesn't want to drag Xi Xiaoru down.

    Unexpectedly, the process of refining the demon sword was very easy. According to Su Tang's estimate, the spirit of the demon sword had already been formed in less than two thousand breaths. Compared with the time it took to refine the demon heart,  Too bad.

    Something is wrong The more powerful the spiritual power the spiritual weapon has, the longer it will naturally take. The magic sword can turn an ordinary mute slave into an extremely fierce one. It definitely shouldn't be so easy. What is missing?

    Su Tang suddenly remembered what Xiao Buhui had said. The huge stone with the magic sword stuck in it was very strange. It was densely covered with countless black threads. It might have been caused by the spiritual power of the magic sword seeping out. Could it be that when the mute slave pulled out the magic sword?  , what spiritual power are you absorbing?

    Perfect soul, magic sword, level three.

    What¡¯s more wrong is that when refining the Demon¡¯s Heart, the soul of the Demon¡¯s Heart was at the perfect fourth level, only missing one level. How could it appear empty, without even a little light?

    Su Tang tried to activate the soul. At this moment, there was a roar in his mind. The magic sword's soul seemed to explode suddenly. Countless black smoke spread everywhere, and the smoke spread everywhere.  The soul will become dim, as if it has been corroded.

    Su Tang was shocked. All the remaining seventeen souls were activated and the light was brilliant. He tried to block the smoke.

    The soul of the magic sword was trembling, and Su Tang faintly heard the wild laughter, but he did not bother to think about how the wild laughter came out, and went all out to control the other souls.

    The magic sword's spirit emitted more and more smoke. At first, it was just like a diffuse mist, but it didn't take long for the smoke to condense into endless darkness. Su Tang could only sense the spirit.  The soul exists, but nothing can be seen.

    Su Tang was horrified. He knew that if he lost control of his brain, he would become like a mute slave.

    Nearly ten hours had passed in the outside world. Xi Xiaoru, who was sitting blankly, suddenly felt something. She turned her head to look at Su Tang and found a black liquid flowing out of Su Tang's nostrils and eyes. She stood up hurriedly.  When she got closer and took a closer look, she didn't know whether this was a deviation or a normal phenomenon. After all, Su Tang had never discussed this matter with her before.

    Su Tang's resistance was fragile. The thick darkness was as solid as substance. His reason gradually became muddled. One moment, he was still trying to stimulate his soul. The next moment, he forgot what he was going to do. He only knew  There is an urgent thing that must be done, but I can't think of it.

    Su Tang¡¯s face became increasingly gloomy. No matter what kind of desperate situation he faced, if he could maintain his rationality, he would always have the courage to struggle. But if he lost his rationality, it would be a complete defeat, and there would be no chance of a comeback.

    Xi Xiaoru noticed that Su Tang's expression was wrong, and reached out to pat Su Tang on the shoulder, but hesitated for a moment. The magic sword had disappeared. Shouldn't Su Tang succeed?  Just wait If you are disturbed in seclusion, you will definitely suffer spiritual backlash. If Su Tang is fine, wouldn't it be an attempt to murder Su Tang?

    Su Tang definitely does not lack the courage to fight against despair, but he doesn¡¯t know what he wants, so there is no need to fight.

    Suddenly, a huge and towering ancient tree appeared in Su Tang's mind. No matter how thick the darkness was, it could not hide its figure. Su Tang instantly regained his clarity. By the way, the soul of the magic sword was weird.

    ¡°Buzz¡­ The towering ancient trees were trembling, and countless giant leaves slowly fell. Each giant leaf could take away a ray of darkness, making Su Tang¡¯s mind become clearer and clearer.

    However, after all, the leaves of the towering ancient trees are countless, and the soul of the magic sword is still emitting smoke. I don¡¯t know how long it took, and the shadow of the towering ancient trees began to become blurred.

    The next moment, Su Tang suddenly fell into a trance, and then, an old man appeared in front of him.

    "This spiritual refining method has a total of eighty-one articles, which can open eighty-one spiritual orifices. When it is completed, even the gods and demons will give you some credit." The old man seemed to be talking to him.

    "Ancestor, can the art of spiritual refining lead to immortality?" This question came from Su Tang's mouth.

    ¡°?If the orifice does not die, the body will not perish, and immortality is easy. Are you willing to learn?  "

    "I am willing to learn, and thank you ancestor for your cultivation." Su Tang could feel that he was extremely happy.

    The old man moved his hands, and strange golden symbols appeared in the sky, bombarding the depths of Su Tang's brain one after another. The flickering golden light wiped away all the darkness.

    Then, the old man's figure disappeared, and everything seemed to fall into nothingness.

    Su Tang heard wild laughter again, and the spirit of the magic sword was still emitting smoke.

    ¡°What happened just now, do you want to repeat it again?

    Su Tang was also laughing. The spiritual refining method was taught to the ancient Tree of Destiny by an unknown and extremely powerful being. When combined with the Ancient Tree of Destiny, he could refine spiritual weapons, but that was only the most basic.  Ability.

    Every golden rune that the old man penetrated into his brain was vast and boundless. This is the real inheritance.

    No matter whether it is the evil spirit cultivated by the magic sword for thousands of years or the remaining will of Ren Yukou, come on, he has received the inheritance. The spiritual aperture is his, the soul is his, and the brain is also his, no one else  Can beat him here

    Now Su Tang understands that opening the spiritual aperture and refining the soul are just the beginning. Just like the cycle of yin and yang, there are more and more souls. This is letting go, so naturally it will be collected in the future.

    There are nine turns in the art of spiritual refining. Nine and nine are unified before it can be completed. Now he is about to break through the first turn.

    Su Tang's mind worked, and the soul of the fixed light sword crashed straight into the magic sword.

    Boom In the violent shock, the two souls merged into one, and the faintly heard laughter just now turned into a shrill wail.

    Perfect soul, magic sword, level five.

    Su Tang used his mind again, and the soul of the chain knife then collided with the magic sword.

    Boom  The spirit of the magic sword came out again.

    Perfect soul, magic sword, level six.

    ??Then Hu Lishan¡¯s sword is just an eighth-level soul, so I don¡¯t want it anymore.

    After another fusion, the perfect soul, magic sword, level six.

    Is the spiritual power contained in the eighth-level soul too low?  Then get another level 8 one. If you don¡¯t believe it, don¡¯t upgrade.

    The soul of the short iron rod also merged with the soul of the magic sword. Sure enough, the magic sword was upgraded and became a perfect seventh level.

    "This won't workthe number of nine revolutions is the rule. After four fusions, there are still four opportunities left. With the addition of the magic sword, it is exactly nine revolutions.

    The next moment, the soul of the Nether Sky Hammer flew towards the Demon Sword, and boom the soul of the Demon Sword emitted a dazzling light. The Nether Sky Hammer was the perfect soul, allowing the Demon Sword to level up again.

    Next, Feihong Sword is the second level of perfect soul, I don¡¯t know what effect it will have.

    Boomperfect soul, magic sword, level nine

    The shrill wails from the Demon Sword are getting louder and louder, and have turned into whimpering.

    There are still two people left. Su Tang chose the Sword of Taizheng. He was a little hesitant because the Sword of Taizheng was the love object between him and Xi Xiaoru, but let's go for it.

    Boomperfect soul, magic sword, level nine.

    Is Level 9 the highest level of perfection?  Su Tang has lost his temper. He doesn't want the ninth-level perfect soul and the Sunset Sword. He doesn't believe that the nine-level magic sword soul is still out of his control.

    Boom the soul of the magic sword suddenly surged. If other souls and spiritual orifices are like the bright or dark stars in the night sky, then the magic sword becomes the golden sunrise. Wherever the light sweeps, it is enough to wipe out everything.

    Waves of scarlet blood were squeezed out of the soul of the magic sword, and then were swept away by the golden light.

    Yuanso, magic sword, level one

    Su Tang took a long breath and suddenly opened his eyes. Xi Xiaoru, who was squatting in front of him, was startled and fell backwards involuntarily. Su Tang's pupils turned golden, as if there were two little suns.  It shines inside.
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