Chapter 342. Purple Cloud Leopard.(2/2)
The young girl's tenderness gradually faded away, and Chunyu Qiu carried a breath of a shu girl, making the originally beautiful and charming beauty of a small family, but the pair of eyes that were filled with autumn water often stared at Ye Feng, wishing that he would embrace his arms for the rest of his life and be loved by him
"Have you recorded the beans and soldiers?" Ye Feng did not forget to impart his magical powers to her.
Chunyu Qiu nodded
"Try it" Ye Feng grabbed it casually, and a false immortal soul in the weak water fell into his hand and threw it out
Chunyu Qiu stretched out his fingers to the wronged soul, and the wronged soul seemed to have been enlightened and quickly condensed into a monk.
"Successful, young master" Chunyu Qiu said excitedly
Ye Feng shook his head: "Look at it again." As the words fell, the monk showed a look of pain on his face, and then it exploded with a bang, turning into nothingness.
"You use too much life energy. The more energy you are, the better. If you have too much energy, you will burst out this evil soul and continue practicing."
This time, Ye Feng directly grabbed hundreds of pseudo-immortals' wronged souls and threw them out. He had previously wiped out the wronged souls of cultivators in the hands of many sects in the Piaomiao Immortal Realm, but he had no shortage of bad souls of cultivators in the hands of Piaomiao Immortal Realm.
Chunyu Qiu once again pointed at an evil soul, but this time, his life energy was less, and only part of the evil soul transformed, while the other part was empty, which was obviously failed again.
The third time, failure
The fourth time, failure
The fifth time, the sixth time
Chunyu Qiu never thought of giving up. She kept practicing this trick to become a soldier. It didn't work twice, and it didn't work three times. She believed that she would succeed once.
Ye Feng looked at Chunyu Qiu's practice and frowned. For some reason, Chunyu Qiu just couldn't learn this magical power. Every time he was a slight difference, he almost succeeded, which made Ye Feng confused.
"Is Qiu'er not talented?"
Learning supernatural powers is also about talent. People with poor talent often cannot enter the school in their lifetime, while monks with excellent talent may achieve something in one day. This kind of thing is hard to say.
"Qiu'er, take a rest first." Ye Feng took back his wronged soul and forcibly stopped Chunyu Qiu.
Chunyu Qiu lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Young master, is Qiu'er useless?"
"That's not the case." Ye Feng patted Chunyu Qiu's head: "The more anxious you are, the more you can't practice. Hurry up and adjust your breathing."
During Chunyu Qiu's breathing process, Ye Feng discovered what the problem was. Chunyu Qiu had no weak water
Weak Water can not only help the soul reshape the body, but also absorb the excess energy and strengthen itself. It is really because the soul of Weak Water, Ye Feng, can master the secret of sprinkling beans into soldiers in the shortest time. It is just that practice makes perfect. When Ye Feng becomes familiar with this magical power, he gradually gets rid of the shackles of Weak Water.
"Qiu'er, try it with weak water," Ye Feng waved his hand, and a lake of weak water floated in front of Chunyu Qiu.
Chunyu Qiu nodded and pointed at a wronged soul on the lake. Accompanied by a mysterious rune and a ray of life, the wronged soul transformed into a monk.
"Subordinate, I've seen the master" the monk knelt down at Chunyu Qiu.
Chunyu Qiu clapped his hands excitedly: "Young master, it's successful, Qiu'er succeeded"
Ye Feng nodded with a smile: "Try high-level monks again. The feeling of summoning monks of each realm is different, you have to grasp it."
Chunyu Qiu quickly suppressed his excitement, and summoned all the monks from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Ruyi True Immortal Stage, and all of them succeeded.
"It seems that the problem is indeed on the weak water." Ye Feng thought secretly
However, Chunyu Qiu did not condense weak water, and even if he wanted to practice for a while, he would not improve much. Finally, Ye Feng reached out and brought a sea of weak water to the sea with one move.
"It seems that you will need to use weak water to assist you when using the technique of sprinkling beans in the future. This is a sea of weak water, which is enough to use hundreds of thousands of yuan. You can put it into the jade bottle,"
Chunyu Qiu took out the jade bottle and took the weak water into it.
"Now you try to summon the Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal, but be careful when summoning. The Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal has already generated a substantial consciousness, and it may cause an impact on your soul at that time. You need to keep your mind firmly." Ye Feng said. He suffered this loss at the beginning and was almost shattered by this consciousness. However, Ye Feng's cultivation was still weak at that time. If it were now, Ye Feng would definitely be sure to block it.
Chunyu Qiu said seriously: "Qiu'er will be careful."
Ye Feng threw out the wronged soul of a dragon and tiger golden immortal. This wronged soul was obviously different when it came out. It struggled and roared, unwilling to be bound.
Chunyu Qiu calmed down and pointed at the wronged soul with a white finger as white as an onion, but the next moment a tiger with will suddenly rushed into Chunyu Qiu's mind, thinking of her soul
Fortunately, Chunyu Qiu was preparing early, and her strength had reached the peak of Ruyi True Immortal, so she could resist the remaining willpower of the Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal. She didn't feel much discomfort except for her chest being stuffy.
"Subordinate, pay homage to the master" The Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal knelt on one knee.
Chapter completed!