Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Chapter 27 Sharpening Soul Power

After returning to Shimocheng Inn and saying hello to Ye Xian'er, Wei Yang went straight back to his room to rest.

Such a loss of soul power is best recovered through sleep rather than meditation.

After getting up early the next morning, Wei Yang became energetic again.

The lost soul power was not only restored, but also slightly improved.

Obviously, in this process of loss and recovery, soul power has also increased.

Just like before, when he recovered after being devoured by the mysterious black iron scroll.

No wonder alchemists have strong souls. In the process of frequently refining medicine, their souls have been greatly tempered.

Refining medicine not only requires the consumption of fighting energy, but also a large amount of soul power.

This process of consumption and recovery naturally results in a gradual increase in soul power.

……

At the dinner table, Wei Yang looked at Xian'er who was sipping breakfast next to him. He felt a little distressed when he thought of this girl walking around in the desert with him every day.

After all, although she is already in the realm of a great fighting master, her fighting spirit is poisonous, which is incompatible with the scorching hot environment of the desert.

Among so many attributes, the fire attribute is the most resistant to poison attributes.

Especially the strange fire, which is simply the nemesis of the poison attribute. When faced with strange fire, the power of poison attributes will be reduced.

Of course, there are no absolutes in this world. For example, the Nether Poison Fire, which ranks [-]th on the list of strange fires, is a unique flame formed by poisonous attributes.

In the future, she can make some plans for Xian'er and let her swallow the poisonous fire of the netherworld, so that she will not be restrained by the strange fire, and can also enhance her own attack methods and power.

The poisonous fire of the netherworld is a perfect match with the poisonous body of Enan.

"The Nether Poison Swamp of the Izumo Empire!" Wei Yang secretly said.

This is the most likely place where there is poisonous fire from the underworld. When I find time in the future, I can take Xian'er there to look for it.

There is also a saying that Netherworld Poison Fire can also replace Poison Pill, allowing the Enan Poison Body to be perfectly controlled, but I don't know if it is true.

But it certainly won't be groundless. Even if it doesn't work, it can greatly delay the complete outbreak of the disaster poisonous body, and maybe it can last until the Dou Zun period.

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Wei Yang immediately put them aside temporarily and didn't think about it anymore.

After breakfast, I looked at Xian'er who was packed up and ready to go.

"Xian'er, why don't you go with me and just stay at the inn and wait for me." Wei Yang said.

Hearing this, Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and threw herself into Wei Yang's arms, shaking her head and saying, "No, I want to go with you. Don't even think about leaving me."

Wei Yang suddenly felt dumbfounded, rubbed her little head, and said angrily: "How could I have left you alone? I went out in the morning and came back in the evening. This strange fire is probably not that easy to find, and it may take many days. time."

"I don't care, I will go with you." Xian'er hugged Wei Yang tightly.

"Silly girl, don't I feel sorry for you?" Wei Yang said warmly: "Your poisonous nature, in a hot environment like the desert during the day, will suppress the movement of fighting energy. Haven't you felt it these past few days?"

"I feel it, it's a little uncomfortable." Xian'er raised her little head, looked at Wei Yang seriously and said, "But I just have to get used to this environment, so that I can adapt quickly when I encounter it in the future."

"I want to be able to help you in the future, instead of hiding behind you and becoming a drag on you."

"I understand." Wei Yang smiled when he heard this, his eyes full of tenderness, and he lowered his head and pecked her red mouth, which had a sweet and soft taste.

Ye Xian'er's body trembled, a blush and a look of happiness appeared on her face. She was so embarrassed that she threw herself into his arms and said coquettishly: "You bad guy, you know how to bully me."

"Haha." Wei Yang laughed, and then he took her out in a happy mood.

It's okay to let the little girl go through some hardships, just think of it as tempering. Don't be such a good poisonous girl, and end up being crippled by yourself.

……

time flies.

half a month later.

Wei Yang was standing under a sand dune with his eyes closed, his powerful soul power condensed into bundles and drilled deep into the ground.

Through this period of continuous training, his soul power has grown very well.

Compared with when I first came to Stone Desert City [-] days ago, I estimate that it has strengthened by at least [-]%, and has become more condensed.

This was rare and made him happy. I simply stopped worrying, relaxed, and enjoyed honing my soul power every day. Treat it as a kind of spiritual practice.

After all, it is difficult to increase soul power.

In addition to some special treasures of heaven and earth, it mainly relies on the enhancement of the realm of strength and the slow accumulation of time.

Now that he had this opportunity and found such a good way to strengthen his soul power, he would naturally not let go of the opportunity.

Of course, this growth is not endless.

Because as the soul power gradually adapts to this kind of training and environment, it can be clearly felt in the past two days that the growth rate has begun to gradually slow down.

But Wei Yang didn't care, he had already been mentally prepared.

After all, this was the first time in so many years that he took the initiative to sharpen his soul power, and it was normal for him to grow rapidly.

But this growth will definitely have a limit and cannot be endless.

It is very rare to be able to grow by [-]%.

"Looking at the current growth rate, when this training is completely over, I estimate that my soul power should be able to increase by about [-]%. By then, won't the strength of my soul power be comparable to the average Dou Zong strongman?! "Wei Yang secretly said.

Now he is just a one-star Dou Ling, and his soul power is comparable to that of an average Dou Zong strongman, which is terrifying.

It goes without saying that the soul power is powerful, and the benefits are obvious.

In addition to powerful perception and spiritual awareness.

The most important thing is, understanding!
  The soul is strong, and the understanding will increase to some extent.

Fighting skills such as those at the low and intermediate levels of Xuan level are very precious in the eyes of ordinary warriors.

But in the eyes of Douzong experts, it may be easy to create, it just takes some time.

In addition to reaching that level of cultivation, there is also the fact that the strong souls of other Douzong masters have strong souls, and their understanding will naturally increase accordingly.

……

On the sand dune not far away, a beautiful figure in white sat cross-legged on it, practicing with her eyes closed, her little face full of seriousness.

It was Ye Xianer.

Since he decided to sharpen her, Wei Yang would naturally not take it lightly, but take it seriously.

At this time, Ye Xian'er was constantly running his fighting energy in this hot environment, compressing and condensing it over and over again.

In this environment, the operation of Poison Fighting Qi is suppressed by the environment.

But it was this kind of suppression that allowed the poisonous fighting spirit to be sharpened.

As time goes by, it becomes more pure and solid.

In this process, Xian'er's control over his own fighting spirit became more comfortable and he could control it at will.

……

time flies.

Another seven days later.

Wei Yang, who was standing on a sand dune with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes excitedly and grinned, "After searching for nearly a month, I finally found it. Buried deep in the ground, full of fire energy. Where the magma is located in the core of the earth!”

"It is also the birthplace of Qinglian Earth Core Fire!"

Wei Yang withdrew his soul power and rubbed his brows habitually. Although his face looked a little tired, it was not serious.

Compared with nearly a month ago, his soul power has increased by about [-]% and is more solid.

Comprehensive comparison, it is more than twice as powerful as a month ago.

Now his soul strength is not much worse than the average Douzong strongman.

He looked down at the sand dunes at his feet with a smile on his lips.

Qinglian's inner fire was finally found.

(End of this chapter)