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Chapter 555 The old friend reunites

His physical strength and magic power have recovered, and Song Hao is still sleepless. He pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand, and slapped his waist. Suddenly, a black animal skin came into his eyes.

This is the relics of the man in black robe who was killed by himself. At first glance, the records on it seemed to be from the martial arts.

Although the man was just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, the magical powers he learned were extremely strange. Even he almost suffered a little in his hands. It is said that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Song Hao is naturally very curious about the skills he practiced, and may have reference value for himself.

Now that I can't sleep anyway, I might as well study it.

Unfold the animal skin and densely packed words come into view. Unlike the commonly used words in the world of immortal cultivation, it seems to be the older one.

Fortunately, Song Hao has read a lot of books in recent months, so he can barely recognize them all.

This is the benefit of being a top student. Song Hao was originally flexible. After becoming an immortal cultivator, he practiced five-type magic and possessed the magical power that he could never forget. Learning his language and writing will result twice as much with half the effort. Don’t be too relaxed.

Then Song Hao lowered his head and carefully read the words on the animal skin. Soon he realized that he had a wrong understanding. This was not a complete technique, but just a flexibly use of some magic.

For example, the gray light ball seems incredible at first glance, but its basic principle is to use force to attack force. To put it simply, it is to erase the spiritual consciousness on the enemy's spells or treasures. In this way, these things will be out of the enemy's control and then become their own pockets, which in turn will let the enemy suffer the consequences.

Of course, the principle is not difficult, but it is not easy to practice. The man in black robe has just learned a little bit of fur. If he really cultivates this magical power to a high level, it is like a mirror, whether it is magic or magic weapon, it can easily bounce back.

Of course, there is a prerequisite, that is, the strength of one's own spiritual sense is far better than that of the enemy. Otherwise, it is impossible to erase the opponent's treasures and magic marks, so this move will naturally be impossible to use.

So this move seems magical, but it seems very useless for most immortal cultivators, because the strength of the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator is generally proportional to the strength of the realm.

If your realm is better than your opponent, then using other tricks can also crush the powerful enemy and use the gray light ball, which is simply a waste of time.

However, the expression on Song Hao's face was ecstatic.

For other immortal cultivators, it may be useless, but for themselves, it is simply tailor-made. There is no other reason. Eating immortal cultivators is simply cheating. As long as you keep drinking juice, you can enhance your spiritual consciousness!

Of course, with Song Hao's strength improving, ordinary juices must have no use. No, it is not accurate to say that they are useless. To be correct, the effect is minimal. If the spiritual consciousness progresses rapidly, you need to use spiritual fruits as raw materials to make the juices useful.

But no matter what, Song Hao is too relaxed compared to the difficulty of ordinary immortal cultivators to enhance their spiritual consciousness. Take the current situation as an example. He is only in the late stage of foundation building, but his spiritual consciousness is not inferior to the peak of the early stage of the Golden Pill, and he is even better than that of the immortal cultivators.

What isn’t this magical power tailored for him?

In addition to being happy, Song Hao began to comprehend.

You can say nothing, maybe Song Hao has a fate with this supernatural power, and it is clearly marked on it, so it is not easy to learn this supernatural power, but Song Hao can learn it once.

He didn't feel any difficulty at all. This situation made him speechless.

Did you make a mistake?

Otherwise, this would be too easy.

This thought went around in my mind, and Song Hao decided to give it a try and make a decision.

So he rubbed his hands and as he moved, a gray light ball of light appeared in his palm.

That's right, it's exactly the same as the records in the classics.

Song Hao showed a hint of joy.

"Since you can wipe out the divine marks on the enemy's treasure spell, I will tell you to transform into the divine light from now on." Song Hao's voice of talking to himself came into his ears, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head as if he was feeling something.

It was already late at this time, and the moon reached the middle of the sky, and the surroundings were extremely quiet. Except for the occasional roar of insects and roars coming to your ears, it is not an exaggeration to say that everything is quiet.

But at this moment, a "click" sound came to my ears, and the sound was not loud. However, in this quiet night, it seemed particularly clear and eye-catching.

"Someone is here."

Song Hao showed a look of surprise on his face. Although he felt that the atmosphere in Qingfeng Valley was a bit weird, it was reasonable that the sect could not deal with him. After all, the Zhou family and the Immortal Chef Alliance have always been in a good relationship, let alone that he came here at their invitation.

But at the third update in the middle of the night, someone suddenly came to his residence. How could Song Hao not be suspicious?

He held his breath and pretended to be asleep, but there was a treasure hidden in his sleeves. Song Hao wanted to see what the person who came was trying to do. If he really wanted to be unfavorable to himself, he would not be clay and plastic paper.

Just watch the changes in one sentence, and at the same time, you are very careful to release your spiritual consciousness.

"Ahao."

However, at this moment, a familiar name came to my ears.

Song Hao was stunned. The voice was so familiar that he suspected that he heard it wrong, but he was now an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and his spiritual sense was extremely powerful. In theory, he should not have hallucinations.

Could it be...

All kinds of thoughts in his mind turned around, but Song Hao still did not act rashly. He decided to wait a moment before making a decision.

Not waiting for a long time, soon, the void became a little blurred. Song Hao reached out and grabbed it, and a talisman appeared in his palm.

Song Hao frowned and hesitated a little, but then he injected his spiritual sense into it.

Soon he raised his head, but this time his expression became surprised and surprised. Without saying a word, he brushed his sleeves. As he moved, a fire flashed out of his sleeves, lifting the restriction outside the attic.

The same is true for the fragrant wind, accompanied by the sound of tiny footsteps, and a beautiful girl came into her eyes.

"Senior sister, you are not a traitor when you practice martial arts, why... "

Although Song Hao was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but look surprised when he saw Zhou Ling with his own eyes. This was really too unexpected.

"Shh." Zhou Ling waved his hand and looked around vigilantly. Song Hao understood and swung his sleeves, and a fire light flew out from his sleeves again, and activated the formation again.

In this way, although it is impossible to truly stop a strong enemy, at least it can prevent someone from spying on him, and there is no need to worry that the conversation will be eavesdropped on.
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