MTL - Tianjiao Retired, I Extracted the Entry To Practice-Chapter 406 Indigenous soul

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  Chapter 406 The Beginning of the Soul

   For the next two days, Shen Han didn't leave the house.

   There is no problem at all with filling your stomach with the food you carry.

  In Cangxuan Valley, with the contribution value of many outer disciples in one month, they can enter the library for twenty hours to study.

   During these twenty hours, you can only simply read, and you can’t take paper and pen to copy.

   Talents that are a little mediocre will improve very, very slowly.

   It is even difficult for some outer disciples to get started after a month or two.

   It is precisely because of this that the outer disciples can continue to work hard to do chores.

   Earn some meager contribution points in order to go to the library again.

   In this way, Cang Xuangu recovered a lot of contribution points easily.

  But for Shen Han, every time he goes to the library, one hour is enough.

  The extra time is for sinking into practice.

  At this moment, Shen Han's consciousness is still between the heaven and the earth created by "Genshan Secret Method".

   Qi and blood are used to nourish the soul, and the initial accumulation makes Shen Han's face appear a little pale.

  But for Shen Han, these problems are not big.

  Compared to the injuries suffered in the fight, where is this bit of blood damage?

  The mind sank and continued to be nourished with qi and blood.

  Late at night, everywhere is silent.

  In the huge world of consciousness, a phantom finally floated up.

  Spirit, first completed.

  After four days and four nights, with the help of the consciousness world of "Genshan Secret Method", I finally bred my own soul.

  Compared to Zheng Changye's almost transparent spirit, Mu Mingna has a black spirit.

  Shen Han took a closer look at it.

  My own soul, faintly glowed with dark blue light.

  In addition, it is different from their formed spirits.

  Moo Ming's dark soul looks like a huge figure as a whole.

   Just faceless and godless.

   And Shen Han looked at his own soul, it seemed that there were many links in it, and it didn't seem to be one.

  Shen Han frowned slightly, and in his mind, tried to drive his soul to use a basic method.

   Swing out a palm, and the palm wind becomes powerful.

   And his own soul, with the move scattered.

   Scattered but not dead.

  These souls of oneself can be dispersed.

  The broken characters in "Broken Soul Taoism" originally meant this.

  Shen Han thought it was the spirit cultivated by this practice method, which could shatter other people's spirits.

   It turned out to be a literal meaning, the spirit can be dispersed like fragments.

  After the soul was shattered into many pieces, Shen Han also discovered a problem.

   In this way, it becomes much more difficult for him to control the soul.

  Each scattered soul needs to give a thought.

   But everything has pros and cons.

  Although this spirit will become much more difficult to use, its power will also increase exponentially.

  The spirit splits apart, and harasses the opponent with a breath of strategy.

  Then the strength of his spirit will far exceed that of his opponent.

   Concentrating on this piece of consciousness, several shattered souls condense, leaving only two.

  Shen Han tried to control the two spirits at the same time.

  If you count your own shots, wouldn't it mean that when facing the enemy, the enemy needs to face three attacks at a time.

  Shen Han became more and more satisfied with this "Soul Broken Taoism".

  Actually, Shen Han is also very clear, in the eyes of the upper echelon of Cangxuan Valley, "Soul Breaking Taoism" is definitely not a top-notch exercise.

   Cang Xuangu's real core skills will definitely not be put in the library.

   Now in the library, one of the common exercises is reserved for outer disciples to learn.

  After finishing their studies, they can live a good life when they return to their hometown.

  The other one is a practice like "Soul Breaking Taoism".

   Obscure and lengthy, Zongmen tried to study it, but found it difficult to learn.

   It may be difficult to discover, but it will be so-so after learning.

   These two types of exercises will fall into the library.

  The really mysterious and incomparable exercises should be held tightly by the palace masters of their respective lines.

   It will only be passed on to the inner disciples of his own lineage.

   Randomly placed in the library, not only easy to be stolen by other sects.

   Similarly, what are the core competitive advantages of each vein.

  The night passed, and it was noon.

  Mo Ming couldn't bear it any longer, so he knocked on the door.

   It has been almost five days, and he is really worried about something wrong with Shen Han.

  Seeing that Shen Han came out normally, but his face looked weaker, Mu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Small problem, small problem, when I first started to cultivate my soul, my whole body seemed to be exhausted.

  Walking can only be supported by those who are supported before walking.

  Where are you going, you won't know how tiring it will be until you condense your soul later. "

  Mu Ming seemed to be a little bit afraid of the matter of his concentrating his soul, and there was a slight bitterness on his face.

   "Brother Mu, how long did it take you to condense your soul?"

   "It's been about half a year. After all, your senior brother Mu still has a solid foundation. Compared with other outer disciples, you are always stronger."

   Is the foundation stable for half a year?

  Shen Han frowned slightly: "How long does it usually take for other outer disciples to condense their souls?"

   "They, five months sooner, slower, about ten months."

   Seeing that Shen Han didn't seem to have much idea about these things, Mu Ming started to explain again, he felt that he didn't want to explain.

  Shen Han probably thought that it took him six months to condense the soul, how bad it was.

   "It takes a lot of energy and blood to accumulate and condense the soul, and it can be condensed in about six months, which is already more than a lot of people.

  Don’t think that ten days and a half months will make it happen, that kind of draining the energy and blood, I am afraid that people will become mummies. "

  Regarding Mu Ming's explanation, Shen Han just nodded, and said some nice things in his words, praising this senior brother Mu Ming.

  It takes so long for other people to accumulate and condense their souls, but it's hard for me to pull them out immediately.

  For this condensed soul, Shen Han thinks it's really not difficult.

   Not to mention Da Wei's cultivation method, which requires extremely high body training.

   Even if it is the method of literati practice, which mainly improves spiritual power, it still needs physical training.

   To step into the fourth rank from the fifth rank, it is necessary to temper the body.

  I fought desperately with Luo Zuchen before, but fortunately I lost my life, which also brought some benefits to myself.

  Now his own strength is already in the fifth-rank fruitful state, and he is one step away from stepping into the fourth-rank.

  Stepping into the fourth rank, one's qi and blood filling level will jump up again.

   Accumulating the energy and blood of the soul really has little effect on one's state.

   Moreover, Shen Han discovered that he could make up for the lost blood through the "Endless Kung Fu".

   His complexion is a little pale today, and he only needs a good night's rest to basically recover.

  The two had some lunch together.

   After eating, Shen Han asked Brother Mu Ming to rest by himself.

  It doesn’t matter whether you practice or relax, it doesn’t matter.

  I borrowed ten contribution points from him, so I naturally have to help him with some work.

  In these ten days, Shen Han is going to let senior brother Mu Ming go to rest, and he will take care of the medicine field by himself.

   There is still about a month before the medicinal material matures, and the medicinal field only needs to look at the weeds and catch birds and insects.

   There are not many other troublesome things.

  Thinking of these, Mo Ming simply agreed.

  Shen Han walked to the medicine field alone, pulled a chair from a secret place and sat down.

  The surroundings are quiet, and there is only one person, which is indeed a good job.

  Shen Han simply practiced here, even at night, he didn't bother to go back.

  Gu Xiaozhongyuan, Zheng Changye has received clear news.

  Shen Han is currently stationed in the medicine field, so he should be managing the medicine field.

  (end of this chapter)

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