Chapter two hundred and forty-eight, so what if cultivation is boring
After speculating nonsense, Leas refuted a few words. After eating and drinking, Jevre continued to practice alone in the training ground for "Lutian".
What if it doesn't matter, anyway, the sky is falling, and there are still Ziofra and Leas to support him. As long as he develops with a lewd and doesn't want to be slutty.
When Ziofra brings the ugly mysterious-level earth-drilling beast, he can transform into a Viagra flying eagle to the sky, or into a earth-drilling beast to escape from the ground. He will fight if he wants to fight, and if he can't fight, he will run for his life. Who is afraid of whom?
As for the first template, Jevre decided to temporarily replace it with the mysterious level "color" demon.
The invisible talent of the mysterious world's color-changing demon is still relatively strong. It's a pity that it lasts for one time and is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, which is much better than the optical color-changing fabric.
Although it is indeed a little worse than Leas's unorthodox stealth technique, after all, that talent can be used three times a day, and there will be no additional consumption.
Even if you can only get one-third of the effect, combined with your own strength and speed, you can become a powerful invisible killer.
Unfortunately, there is a cooling period in the middle of the deformation template, otherwise you can switch back and forth by yourself, and you are really not afraid of any same level.
Shaking his head, Jevre gradually accelerated his basic knife skills, which was as bright as a waterfall. After the force between his wrist and palm was a little round, he practiced "No trace" without stopping.
Perhaps because of the spiritual transformation of "liquid", Jevre obviously felt that the two practices of practice today were relatively smooth, and the progress of one day exceeded the previous efforts.
He is more agile and flexible, and his knife speed is directly increased by a large part. Before the sound of the knife appears, the shadow of the knife appears, and the inferior metal pile in front of Jevre's body falls smoothly.
Then, the sound of a tearing sound of a cutting knife slashing through the sky came.
Seeing his progress little by little, Jevre still feels quite accomplished.
Unfortunately, neither of these two techniques has been included in the statistical category of Scarlet Letters, and there is no specific level to see, and I don’t know whether it is in the introductory period or has already been completed.
Suddenly, Jevre, who had been working all day, remembered something that he had ignored.
I haven't practiced spiritual skills for several days. Although I can't see obvious progress and feel a little slack, I really don't have enough time and can't arrange it.
After putting down the bright cutting knife and sitting cross-legged, Jevre tried to practice "Basic Spiritual Defense".
The 'liquidized mental power is obviously easier to control than the 'cigarized mental power. In less than a minute, a mottled and colored spiritual thread was woven.
You know, when Jevre practiced "Basic Spiritual Defense Technique" some time ago, it took him half a time to barely weave the first wisp, but neither the color nor the intensity is comparable to the current one.
It's simply the difference between ordinary spider silk and silk.
Even the last time I practiced, it took about ten minutes to produce the finished product.
Is this the role of the spiritual "liquid", or has my cultivation talent been significantly improved as my strength improves after several times of washing my muscles and marrow removal?
Jevre, who couldn't figure it out, let's let this question go for the time being, and continued to weave it quickly with excitement.
After three hours, nearly two hundred strands of mottled spiritual silk threads were woven into a thick handkerchief by Jevre in an orderly manner.
Looking at the two handkerchiefs as big as a palm, and then looking at their soul space that is comparable to four football fields, Jevre wanted to cry a little.
Is this a mistake in "Basic Spiritual Defense Technique", or is it a bit too perverted in your soul space?
This must be completely covered, forming a tough shield, and then it will be the year of the monkey and horse.
Such a large soul space is a bit too big and too empty, so it would be great if I shrink it.
Just now, when I thought of this, the soul space covering dozens of acres actually shook violently again, like a magnitude 6 earthquake.
Fortunately, the sky has not collapsed and the earth has not broken, but the obvious boundary line is slowly shrinking.
Wait, shrink inward?
Could it be that because my air supremacy over the soul space reached 95%, some invisible rules were discovered by myself?
"Shrink again and speed up."
Before Jevre finished speaking, he was still moving slowly like a boundary line in the twilight years, and rushed in like crazy, a bit like a well-behaved dog, obediently biting the branch and running towards his master.
When the boundary line was about a hundred feet away from the center, Jevre, who was a little nervous, quickly stopped.
If I can't stop this, will I be trapped in my soul space into a bloody meat pie?
Fortunately, the boundary line that was rushing like tide finally braked in time and stopped steadily, without moving.
After the spiritual transformation into "liquid", it seems a little empty, the thin soul space is obviously thick and much tougher.
The dark cloud-like spiritual fog is like a pillar that stands up the sky, standing quietly in the center, with the space barrier around it visible to the naked eye.
Jevre used his mental power to touch, and suddenly, the texture of ordinary metal came, and with a light knock, it made a bang.
This is obviously a huge increase in defense, which is somewhat similar to the effect after the "Basic Spiritual Defense Technique".
I don't know if I can block Ziofra's illusion attack.
Jevre felt that he could still shrink his soul space a little, so he would try it again.
Unfortunately, the soul space can only shrink a little more, and after shrinking inward for another five feet, there is no movement at all.
Even if Jevre uses his strength to eat "milk", he will not be able to make progress.
The helpless knocking and strengthening space barrier, putting some unrealistic thoughts out of mind, Jefrey continued to weave silk threads.
If one more layer of defense is constructed, one more layer of soul space will be more secure, and Jevre will be a little safer.
This constant weaving was nearly ten times. Looking at the mottled fabric as big as a top, Jevre suspended the "Cultivation of Basic Spiritual Defense Technique" and then tried to practice the "Soul Spurs" that had not yet been learned.
Although Ziofra once reminded that "Soul Sprite" can barely get started as long as it enters the upper level, unfortunately, even if it reaches the perfect stage, it can only slightly shake the weak people in the ground level, and they are still not good at spiritual means.
If you encounter Ziofra who plays illusion and Leas who plays sacrificial spirit, it will probably be the power of the peak level of the Xuan level, at most it is equal.
Moreover, the means are single. If it weren't for an unexpected sneak attack, Ziofra believed that he had enough means to defend himself.
Therefore, Jevre, who was having a difficult start, has always been not very concerned about "Soul Stomach" and has spent very little time.
This time, if you try, you will be sure to succeed. If you don’t, take it slowly. After all, it’s just that.
Who would have thought that Jevre had just started to use the Soul Spurs and according to the instructions of the exercise, it took only three minutes to easily condense a soul sting as big as a silver needle. Although he had never known about his tenacity, it was enough to make Jevre excited.
I was lazy to use the spiritual liquid in the puddle, making myself a little unbelievable easily.
Sure enough, there is still too much difference between gas and solids, and a hundred parts may not necessarily condense into a soul needle.
The spiritual liquid body only costs ten drops and condenses a soul needle without any obstacles. According to this calculation, wouldn’t a drop of solidifying mental power be exchanged for a soul needle?
Let’s take a look at the entry-level, completion period, and completion period of "Soul Spurs" to the number requirements for the entry-level period, the Great Complete period, and the full period, which are nine or ninety-nine, and ninety-nine, which were about to collapse at the beginning.
It used to be out of reach, the listener shed tears, and the looker was sad and useless. According to the current speed of condensation, it only took dozens of days to achieve.
However, looking at the mental power required to condense the soul needle, it may not last long.
After spending six hours, after condensing all the "liquidized" mental power in the puddle into a soul needle, Jevre couldn't help but shake his head to stop the greed in his heart.
There were a total of 110 tangible and unsophisticated soul needles, neatly arranged in three rows, and were motionless.
He has barely entered the great stage of "Soul Sprite" but unfortunately, in terms of the toughness and weirdness of the soul needle, they have not yet met the requirements, which means they are about the same level as the level of the period, and I don't know what the actual effect is.
Thinking of this, Jevre suddenly turned over and headed towards Ziofra excitedly.
"Ziofla, accompany me to practice my hands and see how powerful my mental defense and soul stinging technique are?"
Looking at Ziofra and Leas who were talking, Jevre asked excitedly.
"Yevre, why don't you look for me? In terms of cultivation in this area, I am not as lustful as Zio Frason!"
Leas deliberately reminded Jevre who turned his head and was eager to practice his skills.
As for whether to train or ravage, this is a matter of opinion.
"Haha, it's better for Zioffra, I dare not trouble you."
Jevre still didn't look back, but his scorching gaze could still be noticed.
You are not masochist, so don't cause trouble.
"From your expression, it seems that it is progressing! Then go to the training hall on the second floor to try it out, hoping that it will not hurt your self-confidence."
Ziofra looked at the two of them with a funny look, and planned to really show some of their strength so as not to be underestimated by them.
Although the bodies of the two opposite were beyond themselves, Ziofra still had great confidence in illusion.
Illusionists are not common, at least in the open face of Halls City, only Ziofra stands alone in the Xuanzhe.
Then it is said that there is an illusion master in the middle realm of the first level, but it has always been a legend and has never seen a real person.
As for whether Lord Modav has stronger magicians under him, it is unknown.
The group of three rushed to the training hall on the second floor. Under the fun-filled gaze of Leas, Ziofra launched a frontal attack.
Invisible and intangible spiritual ripples flashed by, attacking Jevre's soul space strangely.
Unfortunately, the tough space barrier directly blocked the rippling mental power, without causing any ripples.
Looking at Jevre, who had no influence at all, Ziofra couldn't help but lit up.
"Not bad, not bad! The mental attacks at the peak level cannot shake your mental defense. Please pay attention to it, I want to use the attacks at the early level of the Xuan level."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Jevre could sing proudly, Zioffra chanted the 'shou' and sang the spell to start.
A misty gray shadow came, making Jevre unable to help but instinctively plan to retreat a little, but he must be still in the same place and stared at the soul space with all his heart.
A group of hideous shadows with claws attacked, chewing wildly on the space barrier. Unfortunately, the teeth were a little bad, and they all broke their teeth and blurred their nails.
The hideous shadows continued to attack, and finally left behind corpses all over the ground, and then suddenly dispersed and pulled back.
Jevre looked at the thick space barrier with satisfaction and shook slightly, with a little bumpy look. With a change of thought, he returned to his original state.
Just as he was about to exit the soul space, he planned to let Ziofra increase his attack strength. A pink mist appeared lightly and silently outside the space barrier.
It was like a group of glamorous and graceful beauties dancing lazy and seductive dances, trying to get away with Jevre's heart.
There are also a few cute loli, carrying exquisitely shaped, scented and tempting foods, all of which are shining and shiny.
Jevre couldn't help but flowed with a clear spring, and tried to have a feast.
Chapter completed!