The road to fame Chapter 87 Better than ever

Style: Fantasy Author: Lonely and desertedWords: 3177Update Time: 24/01/12 19:19:17
These are soul-nurturing grasses at the entrance of the valley. There is a faint breath of soul power on the two leaves. Yan Liang's telepathy was suppressed only a few dozen feet away.

He scanned these soul-nurturing grasses carefully and frowned slightly. This was different from the power of the soul in his mind.

He had a strange feeling since he entered the valley. With some doubts, he looked deep into the valley and saw a faint mist spreading dozens of feet away. The mist obscured the scenery further away.

Looking back, he began to dig out the soul-nurturing grass. When digging these soul-nurturing grass, he always felt something different, but he couldn't tell what was different for a while.

He wrapped the soul-nurturing grass and put it into the storage ring alone. He started digging out again. At the same time, he used all his power to activate his soul. His mind power surged out crazily, and he concentrated on observing.

After careful observation, I finally discovered something strange. When I dug out the soul-nourishing grass, there would be a trace of gray gas invisible to the naked eye attached to my body. Every time I dug one out, there would be a little more gray gas.

The power of thought tightly wrapped around this trace of gray air and studied it carefully. It had a hint of coldness, a hint of death, and a hint of soul power.

In addition, there is a special mysterious atmosphere. This atmosphere seems familiar, but I can't remember where I have encountered it.

Going against the experience summed up by the predecessors, only a hundred soul-nourishing grasses can be dug out at a time, and they can only be harvested once every three years. It seems to be related to this despondency.

With this discovery, he began to pay more attention to it, "The Valley of Broken Souls, such a weird name, I thought before I came here that it might be related to the soul, but now it seems that it is not that simple."

The valley was surprisingly quiet, and a strange feeling surrounded his heart, prompting him to walk towards the valley and soon entered the mist.

When you first enter, you can still have more than ten feet of sight, but as the fog becomes thicker and thicker, your sight becomes shorter and shorter, and the distance that can be swept by telekinesis is also shorter.

There are more and more soul-nurturing grasses in the mist, and they are growing better and better. The color has changed from pure gray to a hint of black, and the leaves have also turned into three.

The deeper I go, the stronger the strange feeling becomes, and my mind becomes more and more ethereal. Many of my previous thoughts become more complete and clearer in this ethereal state.

The extraterrestrial inner demon in the soul has already panicked, and has been restless since before. It feels that since entering this valley, one's own destiny cannot be decided.

A strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart, and it became stronger as he went deeper.

The increasingly strong suppression has caused his consciousness to almost stop functioning, his body is becoming more and more out of control, and he can no longer even leave his host soul.

Yanliang has now reached the center of the valley. The soul-nurturing grass here has turned gray-black with four leaves. His sight is only three feet, and his telepathy is no longer three feet.

He was still walking towards the deepest point, the design ideas of the flying wings kept repeating in his mind, and some small errors were discovered one by one, and he also gained a new understanding of the flying wings.

Flying wings are not just about controlling the power of the wind. First, they need a pair of stable wings, and secondly, they need to be combined with the power of the wind.

Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind. I had thought about adding runes to the spiritual energy or soul power to achieve the effect of sealing the opponent's spiritual power, but I never had much time to study it carefully.

Now that I think about it, I could have added corresponding runes to the flying wings to make it more stable. Thinking of this, my mind suddenly became enlightened, and it entered my subconscious unconsciously, and my body continued to move forward without realizing it.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but a huge spiritual grass that was extremely dark appeared in front of him. It was somewhat similar to the soul-nurturing grass but different at the same time.

It is a foot tall and has six leaves. The flat leaves are like huge prisms, reflecting Yan Liang's figure.

There is a flower in the middle of the separated leaves, like a sunflower, slightly flashing with colorful halo.

It slowly stretched out its more than ten feet long leaves, wrapped around Yanliang's body, and gently pulled him into the middle of the leaves.

The leaves slowly closed, wrapping him in them. The flowers swayed slightly, and the colorful halo began to flash. The leaves also became brighter, reflecting the colorful halo.

The colorful halo shone on Yanliang's head, making his whole body feel relaxed. He had a feeling of ecstasy, and his tightly locked soul could not help but slowly open up.

All kinds of distracting thoughts kept disappearing from his mind, and his soul power began to slowly leak out, as if there was a suction force greedily devouring them.

Gradually, the three souls seemed to be a little loose, and were about to fly out of the body. The golden egg that had not moved for a long time in the Soul Palace shook slightly.

The power of the three souls and the divine soul suddenly stabilized. The soul power no longer leaked out, but the divine soul was opened even more.

The colorful halo became brighter and brighter, forming a ray of light that quickly penetrated into the mind and soon reached the Soul Palace, sucking in everything that could be reeled in.

In the soul, the inner demon from outside the territory screamed: "Ah... this, this is the evolved soul-eating grass, how come there is such a thing here..."

He could no longer understand why this small Heavenly Fallen World had such a natural formation of heaven and earth, as well as this extinct Soul-Eating Grass.

The soul-eating grass relies on everything related to the soul, and has a natural suppression on the soul body without the main body.

He was pulled out bit by bit by the rays of light. He struggled hard, but was powerless. He could only be pulled out of his soul bit by bit.

"Why is he okay? Is there some power that I can't see through that is protecting him?"

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. He should not have coveted the other party's soul power, which inadvertently affected the other party's destiny and changed his own destiny.

"Is this fate's revenge on me?"

He sighed one last time, unwilling to be swept away by the glow, and entered the flower of the Soul-Eating Grass, becoming its nourishment.

Yan Liang felt an unprecedented sense of relief, and various ideas were running rapidly in his mind, slowly maturing with constant confirmation.

After a moment, the soul-eating grass slowly opened its leaves and quietly sent him out. There seemed to be an unexplained expression on the flashing flower.

I don't know how long it took for Yanliang to open his eyes. He felt better than ever before. His thoughts were still very clear, and there were no distracting thoughts anymore.

The fog around him was no longer so dense. Looking at the gray-black mountains in front of him, a smile appeared on his face.

He looked up at the mountain peaks submerged in the mist. With a thought, a flying wing composed of spiritual power was slowly forming on his back.

The wing surface is a wind-green color, with golden lines on the wing tail. The flying wings are fully opened for more than ten feet, and aura is constantly flashing on the surface.

With a flick of his hand, he lifted off the ground and flew diagonally upwards. A joyful mood suddenly filled his whole body.

"yeah!"

He shouted involuntarily, flapped his flying wings fiercely, and flew upwards at extremely fast speeds, reaching a height of tens of feet in an instant.

The flying wings suddenly shook, and the spiritual energy was intermittent. He hit the mountain with a bang, and then fell downwards.

He turned around in a hurry, kicked off the mountain and slowly slid down. "Well, there are still some instability, but we have made a lot of progress. It seems that the direction is right..."

This time, in Kong Ling's subconscious state, he made many breakthroughs in the methods of flying wings and spiritual power sealing, and his understanding of wind spiritual power also reached a new level.

He tested it several times in the valley, and then decided to dig out the soul-nourishing grass first, and then test it again and again on the way back, because it would be difficult to completely solve it in a short while.

After digging out a hundred soul-nurturing grasses, he stopped. The ash attached to his body was already quite strong. Before he understood this, it was better not to break the rules. He and the people around him did not need to rely on these to nourish themselves. Soul grass to heal.

Before leaving, I walked around the surrounding mountains and found nothing special.

He returned to the passage and took another look at the Broken Soul Valley, and said slowly: "It's a really strange place..."

He released the soul barrier and fled out of the valley. When he approached the invisible barrier dozens of feet later, he saw a figure blocking the front from a distance.

The figure was wearing a black burqa with silver edges, and was staring at him fiercely.

Seeing this outfit, I already knew in my heart that the other party must have found his aura to track it all the way here.

He rolled his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that their secret skills are really good. If you can get them, you can learn from them..."

Against the huge pressure, he walked forward slowly, but his speed was much slower than before. Before he could step out of the invisible barrier, the opponent took out his double swords.

The man in the silver-rimmed black robe has been waiting here for a long time, and the other party just came out at this moment, which means that it took a long time to cross this passage. In this case, his strength is not too amazing, and he should just occupy the treasures of the elders of the sect. .

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Who did you think he was, but it turns out he is just a little beast. Anyone who dares to kill my Black Shadow Sect will have your bones wiped out today."

"You...you must have made a mistake..." Yanliang's face changed drastically and he stammered.

Seeing the sudden change in the opponent's face, the man in the silver-rimmed black robe laughed triumphantly. With a wave of his hands, the sword energy from two feet away shot out at the invisible barrier and disappeared.

Yan Liang hurriedly took a few steps back, feeling as if the sword energy would pass through the invisible barrier and strike at him. His eyes were filled with panic. He explained again, and the two of them were in a stalemate without saying a word for a long time.

Soon after, his protective barrier began to flicker. Seeing that he was about to lose his support, he hurriedly stepped back some distance, held two spiritual stones in his hands, and sat cross-legged to meditate.

The man in the silver-rimmed black robe frowned slightly, thinking that he couldn't let the other party recover his spiritual power, otherwise the stalemate would last forever.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward and passed through the invisible barrier. He swung his sword at Yanliang, and the sword energy shot out about two feet and disappeared.

"It seems that this passage can be suppressed even by sword energy..."

Yanliang watched the opponent's sword energy quickly disappear as it was exhausted. He stood up in a hurry and walked towards the Soul Broken Valley in a panic, but the speed was much slower than the opponent.