In the practice room, Yang Xingyinhe asked: "Sister, what kind of evil magic is this?" "I don't know very well. There are many evil magic tricks in the Yanhuang clan. However, this magic came out strangely. There was no abnormal movement of the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. It seemed that it was not like the evil magic tricks of the Yanhuang clan." "Not from the Yanhuang clan? Is that the magic tricks of other gods?" "I felt a trace of turbid air. If I guessed correctly, it should be the magic tricks of the witch clan. My husband was in big trouble this time, but he still had to show off his ability." Shi Qingya knew the power of the magic tricks of the witch clan, but Han Tiefang intended to rely on his own strength to fight. She had no choice but to hold on to the large purification talisman and use it immediately when the situation was not good. With the large purification talisman in her hand, she was not afraid of this magic trick.

"The heaven, earth and all things are always mutually reborn and restrained. There is never anything that only produces and cannot be restrained. The five elements theory of our Yanhuang clan contains the ultimate principle of birth and restraint. The so-called birth and restraint are just insufficient conditions. If we extend from the five elements theory of birth and restraint, this ghost will naturally restrain my soul. In turn, my soul can also restrain it, but I cannot find the key to this generation and restraint. What is the key to this generation and restraint?"

Han Tiefang's palms were released with his hands, but his consciousness was divided into two, thinking quickly. "Forget it, I can't find the way to reborn, but my dad often says that iron must be strong himself. As long as I am strong enough, I will not be afraid of any evil ways of you. In other words, as long as my soul is strong enough, tough enough, and condensing enough, no matter what you are, you cannot shake my soul. However, my soul is not condensing enough now, and I have to find a way to improve it."

When other external methods are unthinkable, Han Tie has made his own ideas. Since he was a child, Han Xiangyang taught him to strengthen himself as the main body. As long as he is strong enough, he doesn’t have to be afraid of anything. Of course, this strong enough means a certain period of time, but this is justified.

The blood spirit rushed over again. This time, Han Tiefang did not put out his palm or did no movement, allowing the blood spirit to pounce on his fluctuating immortal shield. The blood spirit bit off one piece in one bite, and then grew a little longer. The blood spirit rushed over again, and still bit off one bite. This time, the Han Tiefang still had no stop, and the soul was bitten off another piece. Five times, the soul had been swallowed up five pieces. These five souls only accounted for a small amount of all the souls of Han Tiefang, less than one percent, so naturally they did not put it on Han Tiefang's heart.

"The volume of my soul biting this ghost is limited every time. This should be its limit. As it grows a little older, the damage it will increase a little. Therefore, it becomes stronger and stronger. But in a short period of time, the damage it brings is limited. If I shrink my soul with all my strength and strengthen my defense, I believe it will not be so easy for it to bite my soul." After the Han Tiefang test, he took action immediately.

The soul contracted with all its strength. The three-foot-thick wave Immortal Shield around him contracted to less than three inches thick. With this full strength contraction, the condensation of the soul naturally increased. The blood spirit rushed over again, opened its mouth again, and bit it, but this time it could not bite it. It only slightly vibrated the Immortal Shield. What it bit was only a very small point, less than one ten thousandth of the Han Iron Square Yuanshen.

The experiment of the cold iron formula was successful. Since the blood spirit could not bite his soul, he could naturally consume it with the blood spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness to see who could consume it. Although the blood spirit would devour a little of his soul, his soul would also be replenished, for fear that the blood spirit's devourment speed could not even keep up with his replenishment speed. Of course, the blood spirit will only get stronger and stronger. If this continues, he will still lose, but at least, he has delayed the time greatly so that he can come up with a solution.

Zhang Chaofan, who was casting a spell in the distance, sensed that the blood spirit had no choice but to use the cold iron square. He was also secretly shocked: "Damn, how could his soul be so strong? He couldn't even bite the soul-devouring blood spirit. Since it couldn't bite, I'll attack." He stood up and drank: "Listen to me, come back with a large number of monsters."

Cangyue Star is a medium-sized star close to the high-level vitality star. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant. This is not only the benefit of monks, but also the countless animals on Cangyue Star also benefited. A large number of wild animals have become monsters under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Of course, because Cangyue Star has only been developed for one or two thousand years, these wild animals are just monsters, and have not yet cultivated their souls and have not become monsters. These monsters naturally become one of the targets of monks' hunting. However, Cangyue Star is really too large. The number of monsters is more than hundreds of times more than the total number of humans. Therefore, to catch monsters, you naturally have to have as many as you want.

Hundreds of elite soldiers of the Zhang family caught some monsters with only level 10, so they naturally caught a lot of people, and in a short while they had already caught tens of thousands of heads. "The Third Young Master, has caught more than 40,000 heads." "Not enough, I will try my best to catch them. I don't think it's too much for 100,000, and it doesn't matter if one million." "Yes, the Third Young Master."

Zhang Chaofan slashed through his right sword and killed a large number of monsters. The blood of these monsters gathered into the middle of the altar and formed a blood pot again. Zhang Chaofan recited the spell again. The blood in the blood pot was decreasing. Through his magical secret spell, the power of the blood of the monsters was teleported to the blood spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness of Han Tiefang.

Stimulated by the blood of Zhang Chaofan killing tens of thousands of monsters, the blood spirit has grown a lot and has become as old as a normal five-year-old child. Seeing the blood spirit growing dozens of times like a blow, Han Tiefang felt a little scared. The original little spot was already so terrible. Now that he is so big, will he swallow his soul in one bite?

Fortunately, the blood spirit did not open his mouth and bit his soul again, but just stretched out its small palm and slapped the wave Immortal Shield with a heavy palm. The powerful attack power made the wave Immortal Shield vibrate, but it was a strong attack. Han Tiefang felt a little relaxed. Although such an attack could shake his soul, it could not hurt him. It seemed that this ghost's ability to swallow the soul was limited. Even if it became larger, it did not increase. It has only increased its ability now, and its combat mode has also changed from devouring to strong attack.

When he attacked strongly, Han Tiefang was not afraid. When he thought, the fluctuations in his body were closed, but it had become endless. The mystery of endless life was to put it to death and then reborn. His defensive power was naturally greatly reduced by his change of move. When the blood spirit caught the power of protecting the soul, it directly shook his soul through the power of the soul, causing his soul to shake. Such shock made him a little difficult. His body was trembling all over his body, and his facial features almost spitting blood.

Shi Qingya raised his right hand and wanted to use the Great Purification Talisman. Han Tiefang sent a voice saying, "Qingya doesn't want it, I can still support it. I ask you to use it again when I ask you to use it." Although Shi Qingya was anxious and didn't know what happened in Han Tiefang's sea of ​​consciousness, his husband had orders, but he had to obey and could only stomp his feet: "Husband, don't show off." "Don't worry, I have my own score. I want to see how capable this ghost is."

The blood spirit attacks so strongly, naturally, it will consume a lot of blood soul power. Therefore, after attacking hundreds of palms, the blood soul power is a little unable to keep up. Although Zhang Chaofan could not intuitively feel the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness in the Han Tiefang, he could also feel that the blood spirit has become weaker. He knew that this was caused by excessive consumption of the blood spirit, but this was not a problem. "Han Tiefang. You actually have such ability. I think it is your strong soul or there are many monsters on Cangyue Star. I don't believe that millions of monsters can't even waste you."

A large number of monsters were killed, and the blood soul power was replenished on the blood spirit. The blood spirit regained its strength and began to attack again. Moreover, there was endless blood soul power behind it, and the blood spirit was not afraid of consumption not being able to keep up, so the attack was even more urgent.

Every palm of the blood spirit slapped the endless energy of the soul protecting the body, which made Han Tiefang's soul shake, but also condensed Han Tiefang's soul for a minute. This is equivalent to making an iron. Every hammer hits it, it will have more or less effect. Although Han Tiefang felt a little uncomfortable, he was also happy: "This idiot, isn't this helping me condense my soul? Where can I find such a good thing?"

Whether it is the true essence or the soul of a cultivator, when he first started practicing, he always sought quantity. When the amount accumulated to a certain level, he turned around and sought quality, but quality was more difficult than quantity. The true essence can also be condensed and compressed by the soul, thereby improving quality step by step. But what about the soul? It is too difficult to improve quality, and it can be said that it is difficult to ascend to the sky. There is no better way to condense the soul. You can only use continuous meditation and use consciousness to compress the quality. This way, the effect is not very good. It often takes hundreds of years to improve the quality.

Although the quantity of the primordial spirit of the Han Tie Square has reached the 19th level of ordinary monks, the quality is more than one step away, because the cultivation time is too short, and there is no time to condense the primordial spirit. Therefore, having quantity or not being quality is the best portrayal of him. He also wants to improve the quality of the primordial spirit, but this cannot be done by thinking. It is impossible without long-term practice.

But now it is different. The blood spirit's crazy attack is equivalent to helping him increase the pressure of the soul. In this case, the soul is like iron, and the blood spirit's palm is like a hammer, constantly attacking wildly, just like hitting the iron with a hammer. Each blow can condense the soul of the cold iron square by one point. This is definitely a good thing.

However, such good things also require suffering. The soul is shocked and the body is naturally affected. Therefore, under the blow of thousands of palms, Han Tiefang has already bleeding from facial features, which looks very miserable. Shi Qingya is very anxious and wants to use the Great Purification Talisman. Yang Xingyinhe grabbed her: "No hurry, sister." "No hurry? My husband is already like this."

Yang Xingyinhe smiled and said, "Look at your husband's expression." Shi Qingya was stunned and looked closely at Han Tiefang. Although his facial features were bleeding and looked extremely miserable, Han Tiefang had a smile on his face, as if he had encountered something happy. She was also a smart person. After thinking about it carefully, she asked, "Sister thinks that your husband is using the attack of this ghost to condense the soul?" "Although it is not far away, that evil man used evil magic to harm his husband. If he knew that his husband also used his evil magic to condense the soul, he would definitely anger him to death."

Shi Qingya said: "Your husband's move is too risky." "You also know your husband's temper. Although he is a little risky, he should be sure. Although his husband's soul is not condensed enough, it is sufficient. No matter how strong the ghost is, he still has no way to deal with his husband. Don't forget that your husband has a Pojun gun to protect his body, which is not inconvenient." Shi Qingya finally felt relieved. (To be continued...)
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