Chapter 13: Attacking the Soul

Style: Fantasy Author: Falling into the skyWords: 3495Update Time: 24/02/20 16:45:52
Xia Zishu was reborn in this imaginary future world. The most fortunate thing is that besides possessing magician skills, the delicious food has not disappeared due to nutritional supplements. As a true Earthling who has to eat every day, he is really not used to drinking nutritional supplements.

On the way from Star Gamma to Star Alpha, he only had a few meals during the few days he was on the battleship of the Third Legion. After entering the space base of the Ninth Legion, he could only drink and store it in the space link when he was hungry. nutritional supplements, and he was embarrassed to mention eating.

Perhaps nutritional supplements are indeed the essence of satiation and physical replenishment. They save time and effort. You can take a dose when you are hungry. As soldiers stationed in space and guarding the empire for a long time, time is very precious to them due to cruel wars and training, and they don't care about trivial matters like eating.

Xia Zishu almost forgot the taste of the food. Facing the sumptuous dinner prepared by the Marshal's Mansion, he almost lost control of his excitement. Fortunately, he always kept his situation in mind. No matter how much Marshal Xing Shichang and the Marshal's wife recognized him, everyone present was too smart to tolerate any negligence on his part. If he was not careful, his little secret would be exposed naked in front of everyone.

Xia Zishu enjoyed a delicious dinner, and the satisfaction he had not felt for a long time came to his heart. Even the marshal's wife deliberately arranged for him to stay in the room next to Xing Muge's bedroom to rest, and he happily accepted it. There is nothing more important now than having enough to eat and drink.

Xia Zishu followed Xing Muge back to the room. Before entering the door, he turned around and asked, "When will you return to San Sebas Forest?"

Xing Muge lowered his head and glanced at Xia Zishu, then turned his gaze to the door behind Xia Zishu, frowning as if he was dissatisfied. Then he picked up Xia Zishu and took him directly into his bedroom, regardless of the other person's surprised expression. Only then did he curl his lips with satisfaction.

Xia Zishu held his head, he no longer wanted to care about Xing Muge's taken-for-granted behavior, especially at dinner. After Xing Muge took the initiative to announce that they would get married directly according to the original plan, Xia Zhenhuai and Xing Shichang were very happy, and the happiest ones were naturally It's the Marshal's wife.

"Tailun will return to San Sebas tomorrow. I will stay and be responsible for training you." Xing Muge unbuttoned his tight military uniform.

The military uniforms of the Ninth Legion are pure black. Soldiers in the future world always wear meticulous military uniforms, which are wrapped in tough and upright figures. Their strong mental power makes the soldiers' bodies appear taller and stronger. Their heights are generally above 185 centimeters. Many people are even close to 2 meters.

Xing Muge is over 190 centimeters tall, and Xia Zishu has to raise his head every time he talks to him. However, his attention at this time was involuntarily attracted by Xing Muge's unbuttoning action, which was unhurried and yet elegant and domineering, making his eyes almost fixed on Xing Muge's hands.

Xia Zishu felt a rush of heat rush to his cheeks, and subconsciously looked away. However, his mind couldn't help but recall the scene he saw a few seconds ago. Xing Muge's solid and broad chest, and he could feel the swell of his chest muscles without touching them. Out loud and powerful.

Xia Zishu seemed to be able to understand why so many people wanted to marry Xing Muge. Xing Muge's power attracted worldwide attention, and he himself was as dazzling as his strength. His extraordinarily handsome face, even if he remained expressionless all day long, could not stop the men and women of the empire from being infatuated with him. His tall, straight and strong body, and the powerful mental pressure spreading all over his body, fascinated the hearts of countless people.

Xia Zishu inexplicably felt that the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher. He felt Xing Muge walking steadily towards him, and suddenly stood up from the sand. His wandering eyes did not dare to fall on the charming body in front of him, forcing himself to stay calm. Said: "I will also go back to the room and take a shower."

Xing Muge stared at Xia Zishu's fleeing figure, his eyes darkened, and there seemed to be a trace of undetectable joy.

Xia Zishu returned to the room arranged for him by the marshal's wife, leaned against the door and exhaled. He seemed to have underestimated Xing Muge's influence on him. When they first met at the Ninth Legion's space base, he could still find The excuse of "heroes cherish heroes" is not always true now.

There is already a marriage between them, and the atmosphere when they get along will always develop in an ambiguous direction unknowingly.

Xia Zishu calmed down and sat on the sofa nearby. He didn't know if Xing Muge would come to him after taking a bath, but now was a good time. After the magician's level reached level 46, he never had the chance to defeat his inner demon. He had calculated that after defeating his inner demon's cowardice, he could still level up.

Xia Zishu opened the control panel, first harvested the advanced fruits, cultivation values ​​and experience planted in the mansion, and then planted a new batch. Then open the second inner demon Coward under the control panel. He has already passed the first and second levels of Coward before, and now he only needs to start from the third level.

Xia Zishu clicked on the third level of Cowardly Tribulation, and he immediately disappeared into the room and entered the inner demon world. For level 46, the skills and attribute values ​​​​have been greatly improved. It is very easy to fight the Inner Demon Coward, and one level can be completed in two or three minutes.

Each inner demon has ten levels, and he quickly reached level 7. It took longer and longer to clear each level. Coming out of the seventh level, Xia Zishu lay on his side on the sand, staring at the control panel. Only 42% of his upper limit of health was left, and 78% of his spell value was left.

The upper limit of the illusionist's life is equivalent to his body's physical strength, and the magic value is mental power. The inner demon is an illusion that enhances the realm. When Xia Zishu enters the inner demon, the monster's attacks will not hurt his body, but will only consume a lot of it. His physical and mental strength.

After lying on the sand and resting for a while, Xia Zishu used the blood recovery skill on himself, and his physical and mental strength immediately improved. But according to his current physical strength, there is no way he can pass the 8th level of Cowardice. He can only try at least 90% of the time. He simply waits until it returns to full value before trying again.

After defeating the 5 Care Demons and accumulating a lot of spiritual energy, Xia Zishu sat up and opened the interface panel. During the foundation building period, he could obtain two skills and a soul slot. However, only the aura value obtained by clearing the Cowardly Tribulation can be upgraded to the realm of pill formation. He can only advance to the late stage of foundation building now.

Xia Zishu used up all his spiritual energy and activated two more skills, a single attack skill "Lost Soul Curse" and a professional skill "Dark Wind Protection". The hidden skill of the Lost Soul Curse is "Silence", which has a 10% chance of making the target stop attacking. This is also the single attack skill that he cherishes.

The Dark Wind Bodyguard is the illusionist's professional skill, which reduces one's own damage and lasts for 8 seconds. The higher the skill level, the greater the damage reduction. Xia Zishu remembered that the two violent magicians Xu Shuiyao and Mu Mu Che in the desert server, the Mingfeng Bodyguard could reduce the damage by more than 80%.

Xia Zishu touched his chin meaningfully. Although Mingfeng Bodyguard was powerful, it was still a little weaker than the shooter's professional skill "dodge" in Cang Jueji. The shooter's dodge skill could shield all damage. However, in the future world, the underworld protection is already cheating.

The more Xia Zishu thought about it, the more excited he became. These two skills were very important. If he encountered danger in the future, he could still reduce the damage if he failed. He couldn't wait to use the remaining cultivation points to upgrade his skills to the highest level. He would have to wait until level 5o before he could upgrade his skills.

After his physical and mental strength returned to full strength, Xia Zishu opened his inner demon again. With the Lost Soul Curse and the Dark Wind Protection, his attack and defense were improved. An hour later, he finally passed the inner demon's cowardice and used the spiritual energy value he obtained to advance to the early stage of pill formation.

Xia Zishu felt warm all over. The magician level had been raised to level 47, and all the physical and mental energy consumed had been restored to full value. However, he has no time to care about the level now. In the later stage of foundation building, he can still obtain a soul. Before that, he already had Daoxuan, one of the four major proportions of souls used by magicians to increase the upper limit of life.

At this time, Xia Zishu opened the Yuan Shen panel with almost trembling hands. When he saw the "Lian Hua" lying in the second Yuan Shen slot, he was so excited that his whole body trembled. Lian Hua is also one of the four major proportions of the Illusion Master's Yuan Shen. And what increases is the attack power.

Xia Zishu smiled excitedly, raised his hands slightly, and focused the attack skills in his body into his hands. The purple cloud was purer and deeper than before. As long as he has Daoxuan and Lianhua, according to his current level, he can freely enter and exit the 4th area of ​​​​the Saint Sebas Forest.

Xia Zishu dragged his chin thoughtfully with one hand. Daoxuan and Lianhua are the two most important souls of an illusionist. They are more important than the remaining two proportional souls "Hunyuan" and "Longqing". Yuan's improvement is critical strike, while Long Qing's is double defense. Now that he has Daoxuan and Lianhua, the 4th area of ​​the San Sebas Forest is just a conservative estimate, and entering the 5th area may not be a problem. Once he has the four major proportions of souls, he will be able to enter Area 8 where Xing Muge is stationed.

Xia Zishu couldn't help but boldly guess that when he reached full level, his realm would break through to the late Mahayana stage, his skills and martial souls would be at full level, and with nine full-level orange souls, he would be able to enter the San Sebas Forest, which no one has ever reached so far. Area 1o, I don’t know what kind of strange beasts there are in Area 1o?

However, everything should not be rushed. He is very satisfied with the current progress. It will at least give him the ability to protect himself at Horsens Military Academy and not be bullied every day. Xia Zishu considers himself to be quite mild-mannered, and always adheres to the principle of not offending others unless they offend me.

But he is not a person who is willing to suffer losses. If someone dares to bully him like he did to the original person before, he will definitely pay back ten times a hundred times. After resurrecting his life, this future world is still very unfamiliar to him, and he needs to be careful every step he takes.

Just as Xia Zishu was deep in thought, the small light on his wrist made a beep sound and the red light flashed.

Xia Zishu turned on the optical brain communication and projected a holographic image, and Xing Muge's expressionless face appeared in the image.

"You haven't taken a shower yet?" Xing Muge looked sternly, "Du, I'll wait for you!"

Before Xia Zishu could react, the other party had already cut off the communication, and he rubbed his forehead with a splitting headache. Xing Muge's one-and-done character really left him speechless. Even so, he obediently took the clothes from the space button and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He was secretly glad that Xing Muge didn't bother him when he was fighting his inner demons.

After taking a quick shower, Xia Zishu walked out of the room. He saw Xing Muge's room door open and walked in doubtfully. Xing Muge was seen wearing a nightgown, sitting on the sofa vigorously. After he entered the room, the door behind him quickly closed.

"Xing Muge..." As soon as Xia Zishu spoke, Xing Muge stood up and walked to him, picked him up and threw him on the bed. His body bounced a few times on the bed, which shocked him so much that he quickly climbed out of the bed. He stood up and looked at Xing Muge with a frown, "Xing Muge, let's talk!"

Xing Muge looked at Xia Zishu intently for a few seconds, then pressed his tall body down and took him into his arms: "Sleep!"

"Xing Muge!" Xia Zishu raised his hand and put it on Xing Muge's chest, pushing him out. His emotional fluctuations made him temporarily unable to control the magician's power, and a purple mist appeared on his hand.

Xing Muge is naturally not an ordinary person, and it is not easy to hurt him. He grabbed Xia Zishu's hands with quick eyes and quick hands, stared down at the two purple clouds, and said in a deep voice: "Has the mental attack become stronger?"

Xia Zishu himself was startled and quickly withdrew his power as an illusionist: "I'm sorry, I didn't control it well and almost hurt you."

Xing Muge held Xia Zishu's hands in his, caressing them gently, then let go and hugged him again: "It's okay, you need to exercise. We'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do. Go to bed!"

Xia Zishu surrendered. At least for now, Xing Muge's attitude was very upright and he wouldn't do anything to him. He simply closed his eyes and slept.