Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 92 Martial Soul Technique
"I don't know how Junior Brother Zhang can dispel this devilish energy?"

Jiao Zhiming then asked curiously.

"This must be the soul skill of the younger brother. It can dispel the demonic energy. If we encounter such a situation in the future, we will not be afraid."

Ling Yuwei speculated with a smile on the side.

Zhang Shan's heart moved, he didn't intend to expose the Mysterious Mystery Jue, and it was just right to use soul skills to solve this matter.

Immediately nodded with a smile, a tacit consent came.

Soul skills are martial soul skills, skills derived from martial souls.

After awakening the martial soul, all aspects of the martial artist's quality have improved, but this is only a basic improvement.

Then the martial spirit may derive some special skills, which are called soul skills. For example, Ling Yuwei's Qinglian law area is a soul skill.

After a warrior reaches the Real Martial Realm, the Martial Soul will generate Martial Soul Skills, and then the Martial Soul will play a truly irreplaceable role in the battle of the Warrior, so this realm is called the True Martial Realm.

However, there are a small number of warriors who can produce soul skills when they are in the spiritual realm, like Ling Yuwei, who produced the Qinglian law domain when he was in the fifth level of the spiritual realm.

"I'm really envious of you and Xiaowei, who produced soul skills when they were in the spiritual realm. I guess I can only have my own soul skills after advancing to the real martial arts realm." Fang Yiru said with a smile.

Zhang Shan rubbed his nose, Ling Yuwei did produce his own soul skills, but he admitted it indiscriminately.

"Senior sister, you don't have to envy us. The formation of soul skills has nothing to do with strength or weakness. Senior sister will soon advance to the real martial arts realm. By then, the soul skills derived from your Qianye Bitao martial soul must be very powerful." Ling Yuwei Said.

"Qianye Bitao Martial Soul? I have known her for so long, but I have never seen Senior Sister Fang's Martial Soul. Is there anything special about it?" Zhang Shanda said with interest.

"Qianye Bitao's martial soul is an extraordinary martial soul. The first seat of our sect's Cyanwood Peak 3000 years ago, the later Supreme Elder possessed Qianye Bitao's martial soul."

Jiao Zhiming said at this time: "At that time, her soul skills produced all kinds of peaches. After eating them during the battle, they can enhance various attributes of the warrior for a short time. Some can increase attack power, and some can increase defense. Power, and increase the recovery are not enough."

"There is such a miraculous soul skill?" Zhang Shan asked in surprise.

"Yes, this is definitely a first-class auxiliary soul skill in the world. Compared with my senior sister's, my Qinglian law domain is a scumbag." Ling Yuwei said dejectedly.

"Xiao Wei, don't underestimate yourself. As your realm improves, Qinglian Law will become more and more powerful."

Fang Yiru took Ling Yuwei's hand and comforted him: "I won't know what my soul ability is until then, maybe it's different from the ancestor's, and it's hard to say."

"Anyway, I believe it will be very powerful. If it is the same as the patriarch, the senior sister will definitely become the secret disciple of our sect."

Ling Yuwei looked at her with little stars in her eyes.

Zhang Shan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Fang Yiru was accepted as his personal disciple by Yan Suifeng, the first person, and Master Nan Ruoli also vaguely mentioned that she was entrusted with the important task of revitalizing Cyanwood Peak.

Stimulated by this, Zhang Shan couldn't help but look forward to what kind of soul skills he would develop in the future.

Next, Fang Yiru and Jiao Zhiming talked about the situation of the thief, and they decided to rest here until dawn, and then they would unite and act together tomorrow.

After the discussion, Jiao Zhiming returned to his team members.

And Zhang Shan and the others also started to take out their tents and set up them, meditating and practicing.

After today's battle, Zhang Shan has gained a lot of insights. Not only did he understand the sword intent, but his battle experience, mainly group battle experience, has also improved to a higher level.

After he sat cross-legged, he began to enter the space of the stele spirit.

Practicing at least one round of Sen Luo Wan Xiang Jue every day is a must-do homework, this is the foundation of all martial arts, so don't slack off.

An hour of today's time difference is useless, and it cannot be accumulated, so we must hurry up and practice to avoid wasting it.

The vitality of the world in the setting sun wilderness is relatively thin, which is very different from that in Fengchenyuan. Zhang Shan didn't spend too much time practicing the Sen Luo Wan Xiang Jue. After one round, he began to practice the correct eye pupil.

After a month of training in Fengchenyuan, he has completed the transformation from the first level of 'naked eyes' to the second level of 'wisdom eyes'.

It can be said that he was able to comprehend the sword intent in the battle with Chi Biji today, and his correct eye method played a big role.

Although he has just touched the edge of the wisdom eye, his observation ability has been greatly improved. The improvement of observation ability also allowed him to observe the opponent's reality in a more subtle way in the battle of Chibiji, so that he can use it in a crisis. Suddenly realized his sword intent.

After truly realizing the benefits of this pupil technique, Zhang Shan decided to spend more time in this aspect in the future.

In the stele spirit space, Zhang Shan is running the Zhengyan Fatong to fight over and over again.

And his opponents are today's Chi Biji and Li Qisha.

This is an ability of the cultivation space of Beiling, which can transform an opponent into a battle with Zhang Shan, which is very realistic.

And if Zhang Shan is injured inside, although the body will not be affected, the pain is truly reflected in the spirit, so it is no different from a real battle.

At this time, under Linger's manipulation, Zhang Shanzheng fought Chi Biji and Li Qisha over and over again.

His moves are becoming more and more perfect, and his speed, reaction, etc. are also slowly improving in the practice over and over again.

When the figure finally dissipated and the training ended, Zhang Shan was so tired that he fell directly to the ground, panting continuously.

"Ling'er, have you fought too many times today? How many times have I fought?"

"Not many, it's only three hundred times in total, which is far from my initial expectation of a thousand times."

"No, what do you mean, I have to fight the opponent I fought today a thousand times every day?" Zhang Shan turned over and sat up and shouted.

"Of course, although the host's comprehension is very high, I think it is still necessary to carry out this kind of targeted hard training from time to time. Turning the moves you see in your eyes and think in your mind directly into muscle reflexes is the key to practice. road."

Ling'er said as she floated in front of him, looked at him very seriously and said.

Zhang Shan jumped up and objected: "I think this is reckless. Just now I hit Chi and Li hundreds of times back and forth, and I was about to throw up. It's not that I can't bear the hardship, but it's too...too It's boring!"

"That can't be helped, my memory is sealed, otherwise there will be templates of various opponents in it, and I will change it for you in a quarter of an hour without repeating it for a year. Now, I can only collect the information of the opponents you have encountered. Now that the new characters have been constructed, you have encountered few opponents so far, so this is the only way to go.”

Ling'er said, looked at him a few times and said: "It seems that the host is not as tired as you said, why don't you come back a hundred times?"

"It's probably almost time for me to be on duty at night, so let's talk about it next time."

When Zhang Shan heard it, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he left the space of the stele spirit as if fleeing for his life after dropping a word.

(End of this chapter)