Why is there still music?
The originally quiet mountain forest suddenly heard a rapid sound, which seemed to be a piece of music played by several musical instruments. This music was quite exciting.
Xu Qian looked left and right, alert to sudden dangers.
Um?
The black dog raised its paws, and there was a piece of jade on the paws. The jade gave off a dazzling light, as if some incredible treasure had emerged from the sky.
At this moment, the music was surging, as if it had reached its climax.
"This is a combat skill - Xingluo, take it."
Xu Qianmu took the jade stone blankly. The light was gone and the surging music was gone. He looked at the black dog with a natural question mark on his face.
"That's the background music and visual effects I provided to make this combat skill look more powerful."
Are you serious? Does it also have its own sound effects? Xu Qian had the urge to slap the black dog on the head.
"Just put the sheep sapphire on your forehead and that's it." This was not the first time that Black Dog met Xiaobai, who had never seen the sheep sapphire that was most common in the age of immortals. He had long been used to the ignorance of these people.
Xu Qian did as he was told, and then a feeling he had not seen for a long time reappeared.
The last time he had this wonderful feeling was when he had just woken up and fell into a coma for no apparent reason. When he woke up, he was already on a barren mountain with all the contents of the Grimoire in his mind. Later, he also figured out that the coma at that time was actually caused by a large amount of information being transmitted into the brain. Now I feel like this again, I'm not going to be in a coma again.
The whole process ended quickly. Xu Qian was not unconscious this time. The name of this combat skill was very simple and plain, just two words - Xingluo.
"Xingluo is a combat skill with a high degree of freedom. It belongs to the control category and cannot directly improve combat power. See it for yourself. You should be able to learn it quickly."
Xu Qian settled down and read all the contents of Xingluo that had been poured into his consciousness, including the final effects of the three stages of this combat technique.
On the first level, Xingluo can help the immortal cultivator control no more than a hundred items for attack or defense. On the second level, the number reaches one thousand items. On the third level, you can control 10,000 items.
Controlling objects is originally a basic method for immortal cultivators, nothing special, but if you have to control many objects at the same time, it will inevitably put a burden on the immortal cultivator's mental energy and even cause some loss.
Xingluo not only solves this problem, allowing the immortal cultivator to expend very little effort when controlling objects, but also allows each item to act differently, and can even add some of the immortal cultivator's own special methods. The most surprising thing is Yes, Xingluo can make the controlled object appear anywhere within the scope of its ability. This is amazing, it is simply a sneak attack.
During the demonstration of combat skills, Xu Qian saw an immortal cultivator controlling ten thousand spiritual swords falling from the night sky at high speed, just like ten thousand stars falling. It was majestic and powerful, hence the name Xing Luo.
Xu Qian was very satisfied with this combat skill and wanted to thank Heigou in a happy mood, but there was no trace of Lao Hei, and he had already disappeared.
Returning to reality, Xu Qian kept laughing, but soon he remembered a problem. He had nothing to control!
I didn't bring my two spiritual swords with me. The treasures I put in the scroll were elixirs and star source stones, not weapons. You couldn't use dozens of elixirs and star source stones as weapons.
When he was driven into the death arena, the only thing he could get was a weapon-like thing, which was a stone on the ground. Do you want him to rain stones all over the sky? Even if he really did that, ordinary stones couldn't even hurt Wuzong, so what's the point?
Suddenly, Xu Qian suddenly remembered that he still had something, which was almost forgotten because it was of no use.
He looked up at Old Qin and found that Old Qin was concentrating with his eyes closed, so he turned his back and a black mist appeared in his palm.
This is the soul body and belongs to Tang Lei.
When the demonic cultivators were at their peak, one of the reasons why they were spurned by the immortal cultivators was this soul body. Demonic cultivators absorb people's spiritual power and souls, which is unacceptable in the world. Let’s not talk about the power of absorbing people’s souls. This soul-absorbing power is very misunderstood.
For example, Tang Lei was originally engaged in home invasion and murder. Xu Qian was considered a self-defense counterattack at that time. He killed everyone and captured their souls. According to the understanding of the soul in the world of immortality, the soul will dissipate in the world after death. Time, and the demon cultivator absorbs people's souls, not to cause pain, but to extract the soul body. The soul body is a kind of pure energy without any will. It is just energy like heat energy and electric energy. The demonic cultivator captured the soul only to obtain this energy and did not bring more pain to the deceased. Therefore, the demonic cultivator himself did not think there was anything wrong with this method. However, he was later criticized by the immortal cultivator for hurting the heaven and the world. You objected, but that's another story.
The magic cultivator obtains the soul body not for the purpose of absorbing it. This energy is different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is not good for the growth of the sea of qi. The only use of the demon cultivator is to add some small means. For example, the last time he entered the game, Xu Qian used his soul body to track him, and finally found the location of Fatty Guo Fan easily.
In addition to tracking, some magic cultivators also use them as bombs. After all, the soul body is energy, so it can explode. However, the soul body of a weak monk is less powerful when it explodes. People like Tang Lei are basically the same as ordinary people. If it is in an era when demonic cultivation is prevalent, it will not be possible at all. It is impossible for any demon cultivator to absorb such a weak soul body.
"It's a pity that there is only one..." Xu Qian looked at the black mist on the palm of his hand and felt a little pity. If he had hundreds of these things, with the stars falling from the sky and the sky full of small black balls raining down, the formation would be quite intimidating. of.
What are you thinking, hundreds of little black balls, that’s hundreds of lives. Xu Qian shook his head and gave up the idea. So far, only two people have been killed by his hands. One was Tang Lei, who came to seek wealth and death, and the other was an old man from the auction center guard who he killed with a heavy hand. Xu Qian is not a murderous person, so it is impossible for him to take this path.
Forget it, just one, it's better than having nothing and wasting this combat skill.
There's someone here again!
People have been here several times, which means there are already a few more dead souls in the Death Arena.
This time, the orcs came outside Xu Qian's cell.
"It's your turn." Old Qin opened his eyes slightly, but there was no emotion in his tone.
Xu Qian stood up and stretched. Bang! The cell door opened and two orcs walked into the cell and were about to take Xu Qian out.
Xu Qian suddenly flew up and kicked one of the orcs away, and then punched another orc. The other orc's head hit a metal pillar and he fainted.
The other orcs didn't expect this to happen. Although similar situations had happened before, they were extremely cruel and ruthless people. The orcs would also pay special attention to them and would not risk losing someone. Xu Qian, a high school student, was still in a coma when he was brought in. He was too confusing.
The rest of the orcs didn't dare to come forward for a while. The ones who came to help were all low-level orcs. It was normal for them to lose their courage when they encountered a ruthless character.
Xu Qian turned his head and said, "Old Qin, wait for me to come back." Qin Zhao once said that according to the rules of the orc death arena, even if he keeps winning, he will die in the end.
"Then I'll wait for you." Old Qin's eyes shone brightly, and his voice of these four words was very soft but very clear.
"Let's go!" Xu Qian said these two words to the orcs, asking them to look at each other, but they were a little at a loss.
The Death Arena sounded like it reminded Xu Qian of some arenas in film and television works, but when he came here, he found that it was not the case at all.
This is a barren desert with high platforms built around it and hundreds of people sitting sparsely on it.
"They are all in the form of orcs, there are no orcs in the form of transformation." Xu Qian glanced at the audience and felt a little relieved.
A strong orc sat on the ground, and Xu Qian understood that this was his opponent.
The orc stood up and was nearly three meters tall, making him a giant.
A roar that rang through the sky, like thunder, struck the eardrums of everyone present. This is the roar of a tall orc. Such a shocking roar, coupled with the tall and burly figure, is simply like the reincarnation of the devil. If it were an ordinary opponent, he might be so frightened that he wouldn't even be able to fight back.
In fact, his last opponent was so frightened that his legs were weak and he sat on the ground unable to move after being yelled at by him. In the end, he was trampled to death by his kick.
