Situ Hao listened to Zhuge Qinglan's story while digesting what she said: "The fifth level of soul-catching technology can only absorb the souls of fifteen people, but can absorb one hundred and fifty ghosts.
, through this kind of intake, is it equivalent to the strength of one's soul power? Also, can the number of intake be increased as the soul-catching technique continues to advance?"
Zhuge Qinglan nodded first, then shook her head, which made Situ Hao feel inexplicable.
"You nodded and shook your head a while. What does it mean?"
Zhuge Qinglan glared at Situ Hao: "Damn it, you ask me two questions, of course I have to answer twice! The first question you asked is the intake of soul and ghosts, and the power of one's own soul.
The addition is equivalent, I will nod my head. As for the second question, it is different from what you say, I will shake my head."
Situ Hao was so dizzy that he wanted to talk about Zhuge Qinglan, but he had to ask him for advice now that he had a problem, but he could only hold back and still showed his humble side of asking for advice: "In this way, the number of intakes has been
Are you sure you die?"
"You are so stupid, of course you must die."
"What is the sixth level of soul-catching technique?" Situ Hao knocked his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, continuing to "humally" ask for advice.
When this question came out, Zhuge Qinglan's expression immediately became excited: "Damn it, the sixth level of soul control realm of soul capture is fun. This realm is also called the soul sacrifice realm. I know it's fun.
Where?”
Situ Hao immediately shook his head: "I don't know!"
"The most fun thing about this realm is that you can sacrifice the souls and ghosts you have first absorbed. This is called soul summoning in the terms of soul-catching techniques."
"Is it the ghost soul soldier you just mentioned?" Situ Hao asked very humbly.
Zhuge Qinglan was so angry that he nodded continuously: "Yes, yes, those summoned souls and ghosts are the ghost soldiers called by the soul-capturing technique. After these ghost soldiers were sacrificed,
The strength of its ghosts will be equivalent to 50% of their strength during their lifetime. If you can absorb 1,000 souls or ghosts, then you will be equivalent to having a very strong team."
Situ Hao was also attracted by the sixth level of soul control realm, and his heart was also surging: "If the souls sacrificed are killed, will they disappear?"
"You are so stupid. After a person is killed, there is still a soul, but after the soul is killed, the soul will naturally be scattered and destroyed. Moreover, these ghost soul soldiers have a limit, which is in the thundering weather.
You must not summon it, otherwise the souls and ghosts you have collected with great effort will be destroyed in an instant, and all your efforts will be in vain."
Zhuge Qinglan has now regarded that fucking word as a catchphrase. If this was not given by Situ Hao himself, he would definitely think that he had met a female hooligan.
"Qinglan, continue, continue to say."
"This is the sixth level of soul control realm. The seventh level of soul capture technology is the strong soul realm. This level is based on the sixth level and the fifth level, and the strong soul realm is very
It's scary."
"What's scary?"
"In the realm of strong souls, when summoning souls, two souls can be combined into one. The souls summoned in this way are not ghost soul soldiers." Zhuge Qinglan said this and shut up again, she was
To keep it in hiding, Situ Hao was anxious.
Situ Hao was listening with relish, and after she stopped like this, the urgency in his heart was imagined: "It's not a ghost soul soldier, what is that?"
"What's this? My sister said she was dry and her throat was hoarse..."
"Ah? Then wait!"
Situ Hao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but he could not express anything. After speaking, he ran directly into the dense forest. After searching for a long time, he picked six wild fruits, found a clear spring, washed it and ran back to the place quickly.
, handed the wild fruit in his hand to Zhuge Qinglan.
Zhuge Qinglan nodded with satisfaction: "This is the good boy." After speaking, he took the clean washed wild fruit of Situ Hao, took a bite, and threw the wild fruit into the grass.
Cleared his throat and continued, "The ghost summoned in the seventh level of strong soul realm has become more powerful than before because it has a combination of two souls, so the ghost summoned at this time is capturing the soul.
It is called the ghost demon soldier in the art. If it is a ghost of two ninth-level warriors, their combined strength is the strength of the ninth-level warriors. If you can have 180 ninth-level warriors, think about it
What will be the result?"
Situ Hao's saliva was almost flowing out: "Is there any need to say it? If I really have the ghost of a hundred ninth-level warriors, I would have fifty ninth-level warriors to help!"
"Bang--" Zhuge Qinglan's right hand flashed and directly knocked a heavy blow on Situ Hao's head: "Do you think the soul of a ninth-level warrior is so easy to absorb?"
Situ Hao dared not speak out, and was beaten and had to smile with a smile on his face: "That's that's Qinglan, what's the eighth level?"
"In my opinion, the eighth level is useless and has little use."
Situ Hao's eyebrows immediately became a close end: "Oh? Why did you say that?"
"The eighth level is the soul refining realm, which is to melt those weak souls that you think are useless and are completely transformed into your own soul power."
"Is it useless to be the power of your own soul?"
"It's not completely useless. At least it can strengthen your soul power. The stronger the soul power, the faster, better, and more accurate the control of soul capture and the summoning soul."
"Ah? That's also very useful! These factors are indispensable to killing enemies and winning."
"Tsk, my sister practices soul-catching skills just to play with it, and she doesn't really have to use these things to kill the enemy and win."
Situ Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "What is the ninth level? It must be very powerful!"
When this question came out, Zhuge Qinglan's body couldn't help but tremble, and her face changed slightly: "The ninth level of soul-catching technique is indeed very powerful, and it's just a legend. I haven't heard of anyone who has reached the ninth level of realm."
"What is the ninth level?" Situ Hao saw the change in Zhuge Qinglan's expression, and became more anticipated by the ninth level and asked her anxiously.
"Oh, after talking for so long, my sister, I'm a little dry and my voice is hoarse."
"Grandma, why don't you die?" Situ Hao cursed fiercely in his heart, but his face was filled with smiles, and he handed a wild fruit in his hand to Zhuge Qinglan.
This time, Zhuge Qinglan was even more thorough. After taking the wild fruit, he threw it out directly.
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