Song Xin returned to the practice room, and Zhong Liyun looked at him with a smile.
"Yes, you won."
"He's really difficult to deal with."
"If you fight with strength, Mr. Song may not be your opponent, but your method of showing weakness to the enemy and attacking in the east makes me surprised."
As he said that, Zhong Liyun took out a bronze sword. When Song Xin saw the bronze sword, he immediately frowned. It was clearly Xin Youmi's sword, but it was full of holes and it looked like it was ruined.
"Why is this happening up here?" Song Xin asked, pointing to the bronze sword.
"I'm going to ask you this. Didn't the last ice crystal Gatling hit it?"
"Ah? You said he belongs to Xin Youmi..."
"Well, in order to win against him, you destroyed a spiritual weapon." Zhong Liyun still smiled, as if he were a parent talking to a child, "Hey, look, you broke the toy again."
Song Xin was dumbfounded and felt dizzy, "I... destroyed the... spiritual weapon..." He sat on the ground dejectedly, speechless for a long time, feeling that he had suffered a huge loss.
"But..." As soon as Zhong Liyun spoke, Song Xin immediately looked up and asked with surprise: "Can it still be repaired?"
Zhong Liyun shook his head, and Song Xin immediately lowered his head again, "If you can't fix it, don't be like this, you'll have a heart attack..."
Zhong Liyun chuckled and said, "Do you feel bad? This is not a powerful spiritual weapon. I'm afraid that you won't even take a look at this kind of spiritual weapon in the future."
"Ah? This..."
"Okay, don't be so frustrated. What you are going to get next is much more valuable than this damaged spiritual weapon." Zhong Liyun said.
"Did you say it was integrated with Xin Youmi?"
"Don't you want to?"
"His stubbornness won't affect me...if I want to do some conspiracy or something in the future, he will jump out to stop me and say that a warrior should be upright and never engage in conspiracy. If I don't get killed by the enemy, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed to death by him..."
After hearing this, Zhong Liyun covered her mouth and chuckled: "Mr. Song, you are so funny. He is an unconscious soul now, how can it affect you?"
"Not conscious?"
"Um."
"Hey, that's good." Song Xin stood up from the ground happily, rubbed his hands and said, "Then when can I fuse?"
"Come with me."
Following Zhong Liyun to Xingshang Garden, she asked Song Xin to lie on the bed in the house, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."
"sleep?"
Zhong Liyun took the piano and flicked it with her slender fingers. Song Xin felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep instantly.
After Song Xin fell into a deep sleep, Zhong Liyun gently stirred the strings of the piano, and the piano began to play on its own as if it had come to life.
What it plays is the song "Shui Mian Zhi".
Amidst the sound of the piano, Zhong Liyun whispered: "Your Highness Youjia, come out."
Xiaoyu and the yellow-skinned, half-bone figure appeared beside Song Xin's bed.
When the two ghosts saw Zhong Liyun, they immediately knelt down as if they were seeing an emperor, lowering their heads and not daring to say a word.
"You have worked hard following Youjia, and I will give you some benefits this time."
The yellow-skinned half-bone was ecstatic and burst into tears of gratitude.
The woman in front of me was a great god who fought with General Youzui of their Soul Clan back then. How could he have such a good life and get the benefits from her?
Zhong Liyun looked at Xiaoyu and said: "When the soul merges, it will help him break through to the sorcerer realm. His sea of consciousness will be broken and reorganized, so I have to let you come out first..."
"I understand." Xiaoyu nodded.
Zhong Liyun warned again: "I will also hand over the control of this garden to you, but you must not let him know too much about the past. I am afraid that he will not be able to bear so many memories now."
"Well, sister Zhongli, don't worry."
Zhong Liyun nodded slightly, pointed her finger at the broken bronze sword, and she pulled out a spiritual mass exuding gray energy, like a tiny galaxy, spinning peacefully at her fingertips.
"Go." She pointed at Song Xin's Yintang, and the gray spiritual mass seemed to sink into water, sinking into Song Xin's forehead.
After a moment of silence, Song Xin's originally quiet body began to emit waves of heavy pulsing sounds.
It's like there's someone playing a drum inside.
Soon after, impurities like black oil began to leak out from his body surface.
"The first step of body tempering is completed." Zhong Liyun said.
Xiaoyu nodded, "I didn't expect that it was the body tempering that entered the spiritual heart warlock stage first."
After the black oil flowed for a quarter of an hour, Zhong Liyun flicked his fingers, and a spiritual talisman flew towards Song Xin, floating a few feet above his body. A mysterious suction force sucked all the black oil from Song Xin's body.
"Well, it looks much better like this." Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"Well, it looks more and more like back then." Zhong Liyun responded.
Seeing that Song Xin's figure and appearance have also changed, she is stronger, has grown two inches taller, and her face has become more handsome.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of spiritual power fluctuations came out of his body, spreading around his body like ripples of water. Countless gray spiritual energy came out of the pores of his skin, like bursts of smoke, and then returned to his body with his breathing. , this cycle lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.
As he spoke, in Song Xin's consciousness, the gray spiritual mass was intertwining with his original soul, just like two galaxies meeting after hundreds of millions of years.
"It's begun." Zhong Liyun seemed to feel something.
Song Xin's original soul was obviously more powerful, and it instantly suppressed Xin Youmi's soul. Then, like galaxies devouring each other, the gray spiritual mass was absorbed into his body bit by bit.
This process lasted for several days before it was finally completed.
At this time, Song Xin's sea of consciousness suddenly shrank, like a crystal clear blue gem. As if his spiritual core received a signal, a stream of spiritual energy spurted out, filling up all the meridians and acupuncture points in his body like a flood, and finally fed back into the sea of consciousness. The blue gem was rushed by this spiritual energy and exploded with a bang, forming a blue sky.
"It's done." Zhong Liyun smiled.
Xiaoyu's face was filled with joy, "Thank you very much, sister Zhongli."
"Xiaoyu, I will leave this garden to you. When you get out, ask Song Xin to put it into the sea of consciousness. If you encounter a strong enemy, just hide in and no one will be able to find you."
As she spoke, she took out a jade ring with a diameter of half an inch and handed it to Xiaoyu's hand.
"The ways to control this place are all within this jade ring."
"Yellow skin, half bones." Zhong Liyun said.
"Miss Zhongli, please give me your instructions." The two ghosts fell to the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.
"There are two soul-gathering fruits here. Take them and drink them."
"Gathering... Soul-Gathering Fruit...!" Huangpi and Bangu thought they heard wrong, but when they took the two black-purple fruits and saw the patterns on them, they were even more surprised. Already....
"Three...three lines..."
This soul-gathering fruit is produced from the unique Yunhua soul-gathering tree in Tanlinhun Mountain in the Ghost World. It is divided into six grades according to the patterns on it. Now the three-pattern soul-gathering fruit is already of quite good quality.
And usually this kind of fruit can only be obtained by the leaders of the soul clan. Low-level ghosts like them would never dare to think about it...
"The yellow-skinned half-bones thank Miss Zhongli for her great kindness. From now on, I will sacrifice my life to protect His Highness Youjia and Lord Song Xin."
"No need to thank me. By the way, Youjia, you should refine the soul beads I gave you as soon as possible and enter the Soul Ascension Realm first."
After Zhong Liyun finished her explanation, she took one last look at the sleeping Song Xin and said softly: "I'm leaving..."
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