Gongsun Cha closed his eyes and carefully felt it. A beat later, he suddenly opened his eyes and said joyfully, "Shixiong, what is this? Good stuff! "
The soul base source flew into his palm. Before he could examine it, it entered his skin.
The surroundings were a blur.
After discussing it with Gongsun Cha, Gongsun Cha was instantly eager to try.
As expected, battle generals were not normal people!
But right now, it was a heaven-sent opportunity. The soul base source of these fiend souls did not have any impurities, and was warm and nourishing. For Gongsun Cha, it was not a problem to absorb it.
Zuo Mo sat down cross-legged. The ten stars in his body were all bright and dazzling, and the starlight that fell seemed to be misty.
This patch of fiendish mist was endless, and the fiend souls inside seemed endless. They continuously leapt towards the Nine Turn Sky Soil Disk. All of them were hit by little yao arts before they could even touch the Nine Turn Sky Soil Disk. They dissipated like mist, and only left behind an extremely thin thread of soul base source.
Such talent, the only ones that could rival it were those names he was familiar with.
The threads of soul base source were extremely thin and faint as though they would dissipate into the air at any moment.
After advancing for multiple hours, he stopped in his steps. The black sword in his hand was stabbed into the ground next to his feet.
Maybe, there was a chance to take back the bad debts of the past … …
Where would the consciousness and ling power come from?
Zuo Mo looked with shock at the bashful Gongsun Shidi as though he had seen a ghost.
It was clear that Gongsun Shidi's thoughts were much richer than he had predicted. When he finished listening, his first feeling was — —
"What is this?" Gongsun Cha's face was curious. He opened his hand, and several threads of soul base source flew towards his palm.
He didn't know how many times he had cast the five hundred little yao arts. Sometimes, he would mix in some of the low level yao arts he had learned from Vast Water Clear Skies, or he would try to combine different little yao arts together. Little yao arts did not consume much consciousness to start with, and Zuo Mo was very familiar with them. Adding on that he was continuously absorbing soul base source, his consciousness continued to grow, and he became even more at ease.
Zuo Mo felt it was extremely strange.
He couldn't help but look at Zuo Mo. This boy's luck was really good!
Seeing Zuo Mo's expression, Gongsun Cha's white face became even redder like a ripe peach. He stammered, "I … … I heard that battle generals have special cultivation spells. Since I don't have any on hand, I was wondering if I could try to rely on that."
Pu Yao's heart was filled with emotion. Even he hadn't thought that Gongsun Cha could reach this step. Gongsun Cha's improvement speed shocked him. Was this guy born to be a battle general?
The core content of the spell that Gongsun Cha had created was one word: steal!
What surprised Zuo Mo even more was that while this scripture was very immature and far from complete, it did not have any fatal mistakes.
When he discovered that the black sword could devour the Soul Essence, he couldn't help but be shocked. This meant that a Sword Spirit had already been born within the sword.
Battle generals like Gongsun Cha who could comprehend spells on their own, he only knew a few. In his view, this spell was still very crude and immature. However, as Gongsun Cha's knowledge and strength increased, the spell could slowly be perfected. It was the beginning form of this spell that made Pu Yao seem to see a peerless battle general that was slowly rising!
Pu Yao rubbed his chin and smiled darkly.
But gradually, Zuo Mo's expression became serious.
There was nothing that excited him more than the increase in strength!
For Junior Martial Brother Gongsun, the Origin of Soul, which didn't have any tricks, was a great supplement.
A bashful blush floated onto Gongsun Cha's face. He said embarrassedly, "I … … I randomly came up with a cultivation method. I don't know if it will be useful. I was just thinking of asking Shixiong to give me some pointers."
Finishing, he did not care about Zuo Mo's strange expression and directly spoke of his thoughts.
The more he spoke, the more fluent he became, the light of excitement in his eyes. "Later on, I found that there are many battle generals in War Chess. Even though they are all yaomo battle generals, they can be used as reference. So, I came up with these things. Shixiong, help me take a look. "
Zuo Mo muttered inside but he was also very happy. He could see that the soul essence of fiend souls was of great benefit to Gongsun Cha!
The sword light in Wei Sheng's hand flashed. The fiend souls that leapt over were swept away and instantly disappeared. Several threads of soul essence source flew into the flying sword in his hand. The black longsword in his hand was almost as tall as his chest. It looked like a horse-chopping sabre, its design simple. The black scabbard did not have many decorations. He had found this black sword on the first day he had been transported into the blood mist.
At that time, this black sword had been stabbed into the ground, and he had found the scabbard nearby. This black sword was filled with a vicious presence. Holding it in his hand, his mind was easily affected. Originally, Wei Sheng did not like such a vicious sword.
And these people, without exception, were all unknown and not valued by others in the past.
Zuo Mo perceptively stopped. Gongsun Shidi's cultivation was still too shallow. He needed time to completely absorb these soul essence source. Therefore, he started to consume the soul essence source himself. This thing was great nourishment for him.
Suddenly, Pu Yao felt anticipation. Zuo Mo's talent was already incredible to him. Now that he had the help of a battle general with limitless potential, how far would they go?
He could feel his consciousness was so full it was about to overflow.
He could not remember how long he had been in this blood mist. However, he was not panicked. He was actually very excited. In his view, the blood mist in front of him was just an upgraded version of the sword cave. The experience of going into the sword cave alone had been very dangerous, but that period of time had been the time when his strength had risen the fastest.
It was too crazy!
Was he going to level up?
After another four hours, Gongsun Cha opened his eyes, joy on his face. He jumped up and said with a thick face, "Shixiong, let's go again!"
A moment later, Gongsun Cha's face was flushed as though he was drunk. He instantly sat down cross-legged.
Zuo Mo muttered inside, but his hands did not slow down as he continued to "fish." But this time, he gave all the soul essence source that he had refined to Gongsun Shidi. Gongsun Cha did not refuse, furiously absorbing it.
Of course, ling power was also necessary. Battle generals among xiuzhe also had their own unique traits.
Gongsun Cha finished speaking in one go. Then he noticed Zuo Mo's gaze as he looked at him was filled with strangeness. He instantly felt uncomfortable. Had he thought wrong somewhere?
Wei Sheng's brow creased slightly. He had tried his best to control his ling power these days, but his ling power was almost completely used up. The ling energy in this patch of blood mist was extremely thin. He could only rely on jingshi to replenish his ling power, but he usually did not carry much jingshi on him.
Zuo Mo nodded. He did not waste words, and continuously cast little yao arts.
His expression was calm, his steps unusually firm. In a radius of one zhang, the fiendish mist could not advance an inch.
Every step he took was a solid step towards the peak of the Sword Dao.
He looked dazedly at Gongsun Cha.
Zuo Mo's mind moved. He did not care, and started his scripture.
Zuo Mo did not know Pu Yao's schemes. After asking Pu Yao and learning that there were no major problems with this spell, he started to help Gongsun Shidi. There were no major problems with Gongsun Shidi's spell, but the most difficult part was the first step. The core of this spell was to steal other people's consciousness and ling power for his own. But at the beginning, he was like a newborn, and did not have the ability to steal.
"Hm!"
What was strange was that no matter how he searched, he could not detect the existence of the sword spirit.
The day he had been transported to the blood mist, he had detected the strangeness of the blood mist. After he found the black sword, he quickly found that the black sword was not affected by the blood mist at all.
At the beginning, Zuo Mo was slightly unconcerned. After all, a zhuji xiuzhe that had not even reached ningmai had run over to him and said he wanted to create a cultivation spell. If it wasn't Gongsun Shidi, Zuo Mo definitely would have kicked the other's face.
The shy and bashful shidi in front of him had created such a crazy and extreme cultivation spell. Wasn't the contrast too great?
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Of course it was something good … …
He did not hesitate because of the strangeness of the black sword. Even the best flying sword was just an external object in his mind. His sword heart was strong, and naturally would not be invaded by external evils.
The situation was not good!
Gongsun Cha's thoughts were very simple. First, he judged that for a battle general, the most important thing was the consciousness. The consciousness was of the greatest help to him in controlling the situation of battle. This was also why yao battle generals were the most outstanding of all battle generals.
Three exclamations of surprise came out at the same time. The curiosity on Gongsun Cha's face turned to surprise. Zuo Mo was very surprised. The other exclamation came from Pu Yao in Zuo Mo's sea of consciousness.
"Slightly interesting!" Pu Yao couldn't help but sigh in praise. "To be able to create such a spell in zhuji, his future is limitless." He suddenly felt it was absurd. The people around Zuo Mo, without him realizing it, had become a large group of people with pretty good talent and strength.
After twenty hours, Zuo Mo felt it was hard to endure and hurriedly put away the Nine Turn Sky Soil Disk. The fiend souls that lost their target instantly scattered. The surroundings instantly became calm.
When Zuo Mo understood this, he had to sigh. As expected of a cultivation spell for a battle general, it completely matched the thoughts of a battle general! He even suspected that it was the aftereffects of Gongsun Shidi due to the excessive robberies in Little Mountain Jie.
Only now did he deeply feel that he had profited greatly by taking in this student!
He finally understood why that thread of soul base source had seeped into the skin of Gongsun Shidi's palm.
He found that when the black sword was in his hand, the fiend souls did not fear it at all. And when the black sword left his hand, there would not be anything like fiend souls within one hundred zhang of him.
Also, far away from the trivial matters of the sect that made his mind restless, his mind was unusually clear. He could feel that he had improved. It had been a long time since he had felt this kind of feeling.
This time, Gongsun Cha absorbed twenty percent more soul base source than last time before he sat down cross-legged again.
A flying sword that had a sword spirit was a top-grade flying sword. But Wei Sheng did not feel much joy. The presence of this black sword was so vicious and savage. If it had a sword spirit, it would definitely be a vicious spirit!
His mind suddenly moved and he asked, "Shidi, what spell are you cultivating now?"
But he did not throw away this black sword, and held it in his hand. He was going to use this vicious sword to sharpen his resolve!
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