"Oh my God, are you going to kill me?"

"One percent!"

"You took away 10% of my physical strength at once. What are you going to do? Is it murder?"

"Oh my God, if you do this nine more times, I will be scattered!"

Zi Ling's scream instantly resounded through Ye Zhen's mind. The sharpness made Ye Zhen's mouth keep sucking air conditioning. The feeling seemed to be about to roar Ye Zhen's brain.

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, but she felt a bad feeling, "What? Didn't you say before that I could use your power? I just used it in the front line of life and death." Ye Zhen was a little worried.

"I mean you can use my sword intent, the power of swords, use my sword intent, the power of swords, and use your spiritual power to cultivate flesh and blood to attack like this!

Instead of directly extracting my body power, do you know how difficult it is to accumulate my body power?"

"Ah, I'm almost angry! I've been sleeping in your body for nearly four years, absorbing and refining the part of your cultivation that you sent day and night. In the past four years, I have only restored my body's strength to half of it!

And now you have directly extracted 10% of my body power, my God."

"Uh, if I activate your sword power and then use my cultivation to launch an attack, how strong will it be?" Ye Zhen asked suddenly.

"Your cultivation is too low. If you inject 90% of your spiritual power, you can have 50% to 60% of the power you used to attack me before!" Zi Ling said.

"Is it 50% to 60%?"

Ye Zhen shook his head, "That's not enough. In the situation just now, if you can activate your sword power, you won't have much grasp, you can only use your original power!

If you don’t use your body power to attack the other party, I will almost die, do you understand?"

Ye Zhen's tone was a little solemn and a hint of obvious dissatisfaction, which made Zi Ling, who was calling the instrument, slightly stunned, "Ye Zhen lost his temper?"

"Zi Ling. You must understand that now the soul and soul are closely related to one, one prosper and one loss. And you have no original body. If I die, how good can you be?

At that time, you will cry and beg me to use your original power, and I am afraid there will be no chance!

So, when necessary, I will still use your body power? Do you understand?" Ye Zhen's tone was a bit meaningful.

"This" Zi Ling also heard Ye Zhen's voice, "but my original power"

"Eyes, enlarge your vision a little!"

"You have been sleeping over the past three years, but have you ever thought that if one day I become strong enough, maybe your few days of cultivation will be equivalent to the current one or even years of cultivation!" Ye Zhen said.

"This is unlikely. If you want to do that, you will have that possibility unless your cultivation level can reach the peak of the Dao Realm or even break through to the Dao Realm."

"There is nothing impossible in this world! You haven't seen my growth trajectory. When you enter my body, my cultivation level is just the realm of spiritual transformation, but what kind of cultivation level am I now?

How fast I practice than your ex-master?” Ye Zhen asked.

Zi Ling thought for a moment. The phantom of the soul manifested in Ye Zhen’s soul sea showed a meditative look, “My ex-master can’t remember many things, but I vaguely remember them. He is also a genius. It took him ten years in total to reach the peak of the eighth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm!”

"It took ten years to reach the peak of the spiritual realm of the Budding Realm, but it took me less than four years now! There are still six years left. Do you think I can't reach the peak of the Budding Realm?" Ye Zhen asked back.

"You can reach it. However, there are huge differences in the future achievements of the fourth level of the Zhumai Realm and the eighth level of the Zhumai Realm."

Zi Ling's words directly hit Ye Zhen's weakness, making Ye Zhen's face suddenly dark. This is Ye Zhen's biggest flaw at present.

In fact, if Ye Zhen had not been looking for a way to improve his talented bloodline because of his low talent and bloodline, he had not practiced the fourth magical power and martial arts. Otherwise, even if Ye Zhen's cultivation level had not reached the peak of the fourth level of the Budding Realm, he would have reached the late stage of the Budding Realm.

“I admit this!

This is given to me by God and brought out from my womb, and I have no choice.

However, I have the ability and confidence to change it. Since I can achieve the current miracle of cultivation through hard work, I believe that I can definitely improve my talent and go further on the road of martial arts!"

Speaking of this, Ye Zhen stared at Zi Ling's soul phantom meaningfully, "Just like you now, my soul mark is already in your body, and you can't choose a better master.

However, you can choose to work hard with me and cooperate with me to embark on a stronger path of martial arts. If I am strong, you will be stronger. One day, you will be able to recast your body for you, and there will be a chance!”

"Recasting the body" a hint of fanaticism flashed in Zi Ling's eyes, and then he nodded heavily, "I understand!"

"In the future, you can use my main power when there is no way, but my main power is limited, and I can use it less.

If you can use it, it is best not to use it! And because I don’t have an entity, even if you use my sword power, my physical strength will still be damaged!

Fortunately, you have already imprinted your soul in my body because of the mutation of the power of the soul! This not only allows me to manifest the phantom of the soul in your soul sea, but also allows my soul to appear in a small range around your body!"

After hearing what Zi Ling said, Ye Zhen was stunned, "Can your soul power appear in a small range within my body? What do you mean is that you can absorb the power beyond the spiritual power provided by me?"

"That's right, but due to the lack of the original body and living in your first sword vein, it is still impossible to directly absorb the energy of heaven and earth from the void.

However, when you are practicing, if you put a bunch of spiritual crystals for me at the nearest place beside you, I can quickly absorb and refine these forces and restore the loss of my body's power!" Zi Ling said.

"This is no problem! How many spiritual crystals are needed to restore your original strength?" Ye Zhen asked directly.

"One hundred thousand top-grade spiritual crystals!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhen showed a relaxed smile. "I think it's a little, just a hundred thousand yuan."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhen glared at the eyes, "How many? 100,000 high-grade spiritual crystals?" Just now, when Ye Zhen heard the number "100,000 yuan", he instinctively thought it was referring to the medium-grade spiritual crystals.

"That's right, 100,000 top-grade spiritual crystals! Also, what you promised me will be provided twice!" Zi Ling chuckled.

"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual crystals. That is ten million medium-grade spiritual crystals. I used 10 million medium-grade spiritual crystals with the attack just now."

Ye Zhen stroked his forehead with his hand, looking shocked.

Once you use it, you will need to provide 200,000 high-grade spiritual crystals, which is equivalent to more than 20,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals. Although this is not necessary, this level is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

That is, Ye Zhen has killed many Kaifu Realm kings recently, and he is still quite wealthy. Otherwise, he really can't afford it!

However, even if Ye Zhen comes here once or twice, he will probably become a pauper!

"Okay, I will provide you with what you can eat when practicing."

"A word is certain, well, my main strength. You can use it, but you must not use it continuously for a short period of time, as that will make my cultivation fall.

I have another very important thing I haven't done. My cultivation level must not fall again," Zi Ling said.

"What is a very important thing?" Ye Zhen was a little confused. This was the first time Zi Ling expressed his thoughts to him.

Zi Ling didn't say that, but just shook her head gently. "If you have a chance in the future, you will know. It will not be good for you if you know too early."

Zi Ling's words made Ye Zhen's feeling of the master just now that Zi Ling had instantly bleeded.

At this time, Zi Ling clearly looked like a senior master. She was not the treasure branded by Ye Zhen's soul.

This is the most important long talk between Ye Zhen and Zi Ling since Zi Ling moved into Ye Zhen's body.

It was this long talk that established the master-submission status between Ye Zhen and Zi Ling, allowing Zi Ling to truly recognize the relationship between her and Ye Zhen, and also marked that Ye Zhen could use Zi Ling's terrifying power at any time.

Of course, Zi Ling's main power is used less and the cost of each recovery is very high. Ye Zhen cannot use it often. It is just a means to save his life at the critical moment of life and death!

Perhaps it was because he was too devoted to communicating with Zi Ling. After finishing the conversation, Zi Ling fell asleep again in the first sword vein, Ye Zhen suddenly realized that he had entered a space that was purely red and was full of various flames!

Black, white, red, purple, and golden flames flowed in front of me, like playing kids, very happy.

From time to time, various flames flashed past Ye Zhen, and even mischievously swept past Ye Zhen's body, which made Ye Zhen's face change drastically and he retreated repeatedly.

In Ye Zhen's soul sensing, the aura emitted by every flame here is extremely terrifying. Even the flame with the weakest aura can be compared with the aura of the two powerful demons entering the Dao Realm in the Demon Fortress.

However, after being teased one after another, Ye Zhen realized that the flames in front of him were not as terrifying as he imagined, nor were they as terrifying as he imagined, and they could not hurt Ye Zhen at all.

After a few breaths, Ye Zhen even stretched out his palm and let a golden flame fall into Ye Zhen's palm, rolling naughtyly like a child.

“Young man, welcome!

You are the fourth warrior who can step into my Fire Spirit Pure Land in these 9,133 years, and the fourth warrior who is likely to inherit my martial arts!"

As the sound rang out, hundreds of flames scattered here suddenly gathered together, and a flame spirit appeared out of thin air! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!