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Chapter 52 Thousand Silk Grass, Level [-] Soul Power
Yun Qingcheng has a normal appetite.

Two glutinous rice dumplings are almost equal to a bowl of rice, plus a bowl of soup and some vegetables, you will be full.

Yun Qiancao wiped out all the rest!

Not to mention anything else, there are as many as seven glutinous rice dumplings alone!Four dishes and one soup, all empty plates!

Yun Qingcheng was extremely surprised: "I really didn't realize that, Xiaocao, you have such a good appetite."

"That's right, I don't want to see who made it." After eating, Yun Qiancao licked her lips, "Sister, I feel like something is flowing in the dantian."

"Meditate and adjust your breath."

Yun Qingcheng said, "I will protect you, no one will disturb you."

A life blessing curse, plus so many supplementary things, it's hard not to respond.

Yun Qiancao sat down cross-legged and slowly closed her eyes.

After a while, a green bud emerged from the heart of his right hand.

This is Xiaocao's martial soul - Qiansi Grass.

A type of plant spirit.

The attack power is not high, it can even be called weak, and the martial soul is green.Although it is a little stronger than the white martial spirit that Yun Qingcheng awakened at the beginning, it still doesn't get any attention in the Yun family.

The leaves of Qiansi grass are in the shape of buds.

Under the nourishment of the soul power, it gradually becomes longer and thinner, one splits into two, two stretches into four, four splits into eight, and so on, growing geometrically.

Wait a minute, eight? !
Yun Qingcheng was startled suddenly—this was the first time she had seen Xiaocao's martial soul split into eight pieces!
Before that, the Thousand Silk Grass split into two at most, and none of the four had ever been seen.

Could it be the effect of the life blessing spell and high-grade vegetables?
Thinking of this, Yun Qingcheng couldn't help his heart pounding, the blood in his whole body accelerated, and he was filled with joy.

"How could I have forgotten, the number of splits of the Thousand Silk Grass, to a certain extent, also shows the vitality of the Wuhun user." Yun Qingcheng murmured, she thought a lot.

If the number of splits is large, it means that the attack power and control power will become stronger. Then, it will no longer be a useless Wuhun, and it will also be valued by the Yun family and be cultivated.Then, after Xiaocao became the son-in-law, the road will go a little more smoothly.

As if to confirm her guess, the next moment, the eight tentacles of Qiansi Grass bombarded in eight different directions at the same time.

The green bricks in the yard were broken into eight pieces by eight filaments!Turn into blue brick powder!

The power is not too small.

After all, the threaded leaves from the Thousand Silk Grass are so weak from the outside.When fighting against the enemy, it also has a certain degree of confusion. It can give the enemy a surprise attack. If the timing is controlled properly, it will surely achieve unexpected results.

"Soul warrior eighth stage."

Yun Qiancao suddenly opened her eyes, and the brilliance of her azure blue eyes must appear in an instant.

He made the cut.

It was only the second stage of the soul warrior before.

This promotion, even the promotion to the sixth level, is a little genius in a certain way.

Yun Qingcheng was very satisfied: "It seems that the number of thousands of silk grass split is the number of your soul power level. Very good."

It was not in vain for her to waste her efforts.

She was happier than anything else that her younger brother could be successful. At least, at his current level, he was enough to attract attention, so that he would not be looked down upon by the Yun family.

"It's almost time, I have to go back to the palace."

(End of this chapter)