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Chapter 415: Tempering Mind Power

"Um?"

In terms of cultivation, Luo Chen knew that Yuan Ling was always rigorous and would not joke. Since he said this, he must have some unknown means.

So Luo Chen immediately flattered and said, "I knew that Master Yuan was as deep as the sea. If you give a little tip, it would be enough for villains to enjoy endlessly."

Yuan Ling was obviously very happy by this flattery and said carelessly: "That's right, don't you see who I am? Some tips are just a piece of cake. Well, you have a good talent, and I don't care about ordinary warriors at all!"

"That's right, Lord Yuan's time is so precious, how can you waste it on those ordinary people?" Luo Chen threw it out again without any capital.

The old man with sword rolled his eyes suddenly. He also saw all kinds of people in his cultivation career, but it is rare to be as shameless as these two people.

"You have reached a bottleneck at present, both true energy and martial arts, and it is not easy to break through. I have thought that if you want to enhance your combat power, the last way left is - mindful power!" Yuan Ling said decisively.

Luo Chen's eyebrows condensed, and it was extremely difficult to increase his mind power. He was considered extremely outstanding in soul talent at the beginning. However, if it weren't for the Taiqing Xuanling Pill, it would not have been possible to become a change of mind practice.

For example, the most famous practice of the East Xuan Realm "Liu Qianqiu". He had already practiced the second-order mind several decades ago. After so many years, his cultivation still had the second-order mind. You can see how difficult it is to cultivate the power of mind!

"Hehe, for ordinary people, it is naturally extremely difficult to cultivate mind power, but for me, there are not any shortcuts to take."

Yuan Ling boasted proudly, and even the old man with swordsman was attracted by the interest. He was extremely yearning for Nian Xiu's lofty status. He once wanted to make his disciples join Liu Qianqiu's sect, but unfortunately Qingli lacked talent in this area, which really made him feel depressed for a long time.

"The soul is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is the most vulnerable and toughest thing in the world!"

Yuan Ling said slowly, and his voice was filled with a sense of remembrance. It seemed that this sentence came from someone in his memory: "If it is injured, it often means that the mind is declining and may not be able to get up! However, if it can be repaired from the trauma, it will become stronger and the mind power generated will be stronger!"

"No destruction, no establishment, no death, no life!"

Yuan Ling slowly spit out a few words of nearly verses, and each word was like a heavy hammer hitting Luo Chen's heart, causing his breath to stagnate suddenly, and a look of horror appeared.

He suddenly understood what Yuan Ling meant and couldn't help swallowing hard: "What you mean is-"

"Destroy the soul, and rebirth the wasteland!"

There was an indescribable fanaticism in Yuanling's voice, and he said, "Come in Yuanding, I will use the Shenlian Waterfall to attack your soul body."

"What?"

Before Luo Chen could speak, the old man Fu Jian roared out first: "Are you crazy? Can Boy Luo bear it with your ghost tricks? Do you want to kill him?"

At first, the old man named Luo Chen failed to seize the body, and the old man with the sword was attacked by Yuan Ling with the God Refining Waterfall. Every corner of his body seemed to be under slurry, as if he was being watered with cramps and bones, which made him feel a little chill when he remembered it.

Now, Yuan Ling actually wants Luo Chen to take the initiative to receive the baptism of the God Refining Waterfall?

"ignorance!"

Yuan Ling refuted disdainfully and mocked: "When my God Refining Waterfall is in full swing, you so-called powerful people in the realm will be directly refined to death if they touch a little bit of the edge. Now even if the power is gone, it is not something that Luo Xiaozi can block just by changing his mind!"

"Then you still ask Boss Luo to try it? What should you not destroy or establish? Have you ever thought about how long will it take for Boss Luo to recover once his soul is severely damaged? Will it be restored?" The old man with swordsman asked angrily.

"Hmph! What a stupid guy." Yuan Ling curled his lips and sneered: "Do you think Bodhicitta is a vegetarian?"

"ah!"

The old man with swords suddenly realized that he thought of his nearly soul collapse last time. He only burned a little bodhicitta incense, which not only preserved the soul body, but also made the soul power stronger.

He hesitated and said, "Since Bodhicitta has such a miraculous effect, why not just use it to practice, it is much safer."

"If it is an ordinary warrior like you, you can only practice in ordinary ways. But Luo is practicing lyrics! Although the Bodhicitta is a treasure of heaven and earth, even if it is burned out, it cannot improve the cultivation of lyrics too much."

Yuan Ling explained angrily this time: "Only by destroying the soul can we maximize our mind power at the moment of rebirth!"

A silence.

"No need to say more."

Suddenly, Luo Chen spoke, his eyes half-closed, and the mind power in the sea of ​​consciousness was circulating wildly, and a soul body quickly condensed. Then, the soul body crossed and appeared inside the Yuan Ding, and a clear voice came out: "Come on!"

The old man who bowed the sword no longer said anything. He understood Luo Chen's temperament. Since he had made up his mind, it was definitely not something that anyone could shake.

"Okay! Hold it back!"

Yuan Ling became ruthless, and the violent God-refining Waterfall suddenly appeared in the Yuan Ding: "Refining God!"

"Wow!"

The majestic silver waterfall, like a falling sky, hit Luo Chen with a bang.

"ah!"

Luo Chen suddenly let out a roar, and his body was pressed to the ground, with white smoke coming out of every part of his body.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, covering his whole body, and his soul body also dimmed.

"Rich the Bodhicitta incense!" Yuan Ling roared and transferred the Bodhicitta incense into the Yuan Ding.

The old man Fu Jian who had been waiting beside him stretched his body and waited to ignite the fragrance of his heart. Suddenly, a hoarse voice came out: "No need."

Looking in the sound, Luo Chen's face was trembling in the thick fog, all the exposed skin was shaking, and his face was almost distorted and unformed.

However, he stopped the act of igniting the heart fragrance!

If the soul is not destroyed or established, now that the soul has not been completely destroyed, how can we talk about re-establishment?

The corners of the sword-burning old man's eyes trembled and he turned his head unbearably. He had seen Luo Chen's practice as he fought for life more than once, but this time the tragic level was far greater than before.

Even with his steely heart, he has the urge to cry at this moment!

"Mom! I will definitely fight against the Xuanzong of Heaven and seek justice for my Luo family for the past ten years!"

A voice in Luo Chen's heart was shouting, and the strong voice seemed to be able to shake the infinite hell and shake the sky: "Yuan Ling, come again!"

In the majestic sound, there is a stream of tenacity and indomitableness that cannot be blocked by a sea of ​​fire!

【Author’s off-topic】: Thank you for your reward, um, let you appear more in the future 5e5e

The God of Baccarat, the Beautiful Man, the God of War, the Immortal Pill God, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts, the Medical Path, the Son-in-law, the Official, the Emperor, the Curse of the Beautiful Man, please respect the ghost and press the bed----Dog Eyes to Look at Yin and Yang (Part 1) Passing through the wave of disasters


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