Chapter 82: The Soul Grows Stronger, and the Voice in the Game Is Heard Again

"Are you a prince?"

Qi Yuan was a little stunned.

This person really took the protagonist template.

Not only does he have a remnant soul in his body, he is also a prince, and he has a fiancée who broke off the engagement.

“In the battle to seize the dragon, the sect master promised me to select two foundation-building monks from the sect to help.

For the first one, I chose Senior Brother Kang Fulu.

Second, I would like to ask for help from Senior Brother Qi Yuan to help me participate in the dragon race.

If Senior Brother Qi Yuan helps me, I will definitely give you a generous gift.

Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, there will definitely be three jade-level spells and three foundation-building magic weapons given as gifts.

If it works, I will open the palace treasury and let you choose."

Dong Xian said sincerely.

This is the most precious thing he can give out at the moment.

It's all he has.

After hearing this, Qi Yuan lost interest: "The dragon-grabbing competition requires going to the capital of the Shang Kingdom. It's too far. I don't want to go. I just like staying at home."

When Qi Yuan went to destroy the Black Mountain Sect, he returned home overnight.

He doesn't like running around outside, especially living outside.

Dong Xian was stunned when he heard this. Wasn't this reason for rejection too unreliable? "Since I have nothing to do, I will go back to practice." People like Dong Xian who are the main characters should not be approached too much.

What if he becomes the protagonist's helper? One day he may be killed by the plot, which will then trigger the protagonist's internal explosion.

Qi Yuan was all too familiar with this kind of plot.

"Senior Brother Qi Yuan, I am willing to offer higher conditions. If you are not satisfied, we can still talk about it." Dong Xian said hurriedly.

"It's too far. I don't want to go." Qi Yuan decisively refused, returned to his room and continued to practice.

Outside the wooden house, Dong Xian's face showed disappointment.

"Mr. Qi, aren't the conditions I proposed enough?" Dong Xian felt disappointed.

"Maybe it has nothing to do with your conditions. What Qi Yuan said just now might be true. He really doesn't want to travel far." Qi Lao said helplessly, "It's normal for some geniuses to have some quirks, especially for cultivators like this one from the Chi lineage."

"Alas." Dong Xian clenched his fists upon hearing this, feeling very unwilling.

This time, he was going to take part in the battle for the dragon, and he informed his mother of the news.

His mother came from a small family with only one foundation-building cultivator in the family.

That foundation-building monk was his uncle.

Without saying a word, he gave him the only two foundation-building magic weapons he had.

His mother also gave him all the magical medicines and treasures bestowed by the emperor.

That's why he was able to barely convince Kang Fulu.

Now, if he cannot convince Qi Yuan, his chances of winning the battle for the dragon will be very low.

He couldn't bear to disappoint his mother and uncle.

He stood outside the wooden house, waiting quietly, like a man standing in the snow outside a teacher's door.

Suddenly, Dong Xian's communication jade slip moved.

It was sent by Senior Brother Kang Fulu.

He glanced at the contents and was stunned.

"Master Qi, do you know what Senior Brother Kang Fulu just said to me?"

"What?"

"Senior Brother Kang Fulu said that a secret realm appeared in Rongcheng, and the location of the dragon-grabbing battle has been changed to Rongcheng."

"What?!!"

Rongcheng is very close to the Seven-Colored Peak. Even a Qi-refining cultivator can get there in an hour or two.

Now, Senior Brother Qi Yuan just said that it’s too far and he doesn’t want to go.

Now, the location of the Dragon Battle has been changed to Rongcheng.

Is this destiny helping me? Dong Xian thought so and was extremely excited.

"Senior Brother Qi Yuan, Dong Xian wants to see you!" Dong Xian's face showed joy, and he shouted towards the wooden house.

Qi Yuan came out of the house: "You haven't left yet?"

"Brother Qi Yuan, the address of the Dragon Battle has been changed. It's now in Rongcheng!" Dong Xian's tone was a little excited.

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this: "In Rongcheng?"

This is too close.

Why did it suddenly change to Rongcheng?

"It's absolutely true. Senior Brother Kang Fulu told me." Dong Xian spoke, exhaling white air from his mouth. "Now can I invite Senior Brother Qi Yuan to help me participate in the dragon-grabbing competition?"

Qi Yuan stood together and couldn't help but sigh.

Is this the protagonist template?

God helped him solve his problems.

He felt that if he continued to be ungrateful, God would punish him.

Since God is helping Dong Xian, shouldn't he ask for a high price? Qi Yuan hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "I can help you, but I have a few conditions."

Dong Xian looked excited: "Brother, please feel free to speak."

"I want a magic weapon that can kill the innate saint."

Dong Xian was stunned: "...Brother Qi Yuan, are you kidding me?"

"Then I want to obtain the cultivation of ascending in broad daylight."

Dong Xian was silent.

If he could do all these, would he still come to ask Senior Brother Qi Yuan to participate in the battle for the dragon?

"Isn't that possible?" Qi Yuan said helplessly, "Then give me the sun in the sky. I want to make a golden elixir."

“…”

"This doesn't work?" Qi Yuan was extremely helpless, and finally thought, "Forget it, then give me a secret method that can increase the strength of the soul."

This is the minimum requirement.

Dong Xian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

The conditions proposed by Senior Brother Qi Yuan this time don’t seem so outrageous.

But that is compared with the conditions mentioned before.

A secret method to improve the soul? I guess there are only a few such secret methods in the Great Shang Kingdom.

The improvement of the soul is extremely important.

A cultivator at the Divine Infant level who wants to advance to the Purple Mansion realm needs to survive three disasters and three calamities.

These three disasters and three calamities are all attacks on the soul.

Therefore, any Divine Infant cultivator who wants to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm must first strengthen his soul. Otherwise, no matter how powerful his Taoism or magic is, he will not be able to survive the three disasters and three calamities and will die on the spot.

Therefore, the skills to strengthen the soul are very rare. Even if they exist, they are in the hands of some old monsters with divine infants.

The skills to strengthen the soul are more precious than the mysterious level skills and even the heavenly level skills.

Dong Xian looked embarrassed.

Not to mention the skills to strengthen the soul, he doesn't even have any profound level skills.

"Qi Yuan..." Dong Xian originally wanted to say something.

At this time, the old instrument in his body transmitted a message: "Promise him, I have a method to strengthen the soul."

Dong Xian was surprised at first, then moved when he heard it: "Master Qi, I..."

His nose felt sore, and then he said to Qi Yuan: "Big Brother, I can agree to this condition."

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

In fact, he did not expect that Dong Xian could come up with a spell to strengthen the soul.

He thought about it and finally nodded: "Take out the spell, I'll help you."

The technique for strengthening the soul is indeed good, and Qi Yuan also needs it.

If he wants to start the second game, he must strengthen his soul.

"Brother, please wait for two days. I will send you the skills."

"good."

…

Two days later, Dong Xian handed the jade slip of martial arts techniques to Qi Yuan.

“Brother Qi Yuan, here is the secret method to strengthen your soul.

But brothers, please note that you must not practice this method too much.

When practicing, it will be extremely painful, as if the soul is being torn apart.

If you practice too much, it may even cause serious damage to your soul." Dong Xian reminded seriously.

Qi Yuan took the jade slip of the technique and nodded: "Okay, I'll remember it."

He returned to his wooden house and his spiritual consciousness entered the jade slip of the martial arts technique.

"Hundred Refinements Soul Enhancement Technique?"

[This is an ordinary spell to strengthen the soul, and it has 250 loopholes. After the modification, the effect of practicing will be increased by three times, and the pain will also be increased by three times. ]

This technique is just as its name suggests.

During practice, one condenses the spirit soul into a hammer, which continuously strikes other spirit souls, just like forging a sword through hundred-fold or ten-thousand-fold steel.

It is naturally extremely painful when you hit your own soul with a hammer.

Qi Yuan thought about it, sat on a wooden bench, and began to perfect this spell.

This spell was very difficult. Even though Qi Yuan's eyes could see the hints, it still took him ten days to modify it.

"I can finally practice. I hope it won't be too painful. I'm afraid of pain and I don't even dare to watch the injection."

Qi Yuan began to practice the modified "Hundred Refinements Soul Gifting Art", and a huge hammer appeared, constantly hitting his soul.

"Hey, why doesn't it hurt?" Qi Yuan was a little surprised.

He had thought that it would be painful to keep beating his own soul.

But unexpectedly, I didn't feel anything at all. It was just like playing whack-a-mole, which was quite interesting.

Qi Yuan's soul is also growing.

After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears again.

"I killed the last person in this world who was related to me by blood. Although she was the first to attack, but... hehe, I am a witch."

When Qi Yuan heard it, he thought, isn’t this the voice of little Ning Tao?

But why doesn't her voice sound grandma-like anymore? It's so cold and not cute at all.

Qi Yuan thought about it, and couldn't help but reply: "Kill her if you want. Your setting is a witch. Isn't it normal for a witch to kill people?"

Qi Yuan finished speaking and continued to practice "The Soul-Enhancing Art of Hundred Refinements" without listening to the rest of the conversation.

Flowing wind world.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The girl was already in her teens, with her face covered with a black veil. Her beauty could be seen from the half of her face that was revealed. She was wearing a black dress and holding a sickle of death in her hand.

Blood was dripping from the sickle.

She looked at the corpse on the ground, feeling extremely disappointed.

The ground was covered with blood and corpses.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came into her ears.

Ning Tao's eyes were first stunned, then surprised: "Uncle, you are here?"

Unfortunately, no one answered her.

She stood there, her small figure looking a little lonely.

"Uncle? Are you leaving?"

Still no one responded.

She did not leave, but stood there for two hours.

She seemed to be waiting for something.

She was alone, looking particularly lonely, yet with a bloody beauty.

Unfortunately, what she was waiting for did not come, but she was waiting for the enemy.

"The witch is still here, kill her!"

"Witch!"

A group of people rushed towards her, and a sweet smile flashed in Ning Tao's eyes.

"Uncle, it seems that you support me. I am a demon girl, so I will kill him to pieces."

She held the death sickle in her hand, and her tall figure looked like a rose of death in the sunset.

The killing began again.

And then it ends again.

"Uncle, I have to go. If another wave of enemies comes, your delicate little wife will die here, hehe."

She giggled deliberately.

…

"Yes, my soul has grown a lot, and I am closer to the game icon."

But it's still far away.

Qi Yuan felt that if he followed the routine, it would take about three months before he could enter the game.

“It’s too slow and boring.”

Qi Yuan walked out of the house and basked in the sun.

The days when the snow melts are colder than usual.

Today, the palaces and pavilions on the top of the Seven-Colored Peak are still covered in silver, but most of the snow below has melted.

"Master, do you want to come down and bask in the sun with me?" Qi Yuan shouted towards the top of the mountain.

Sadly, no one responded at all.

“When I have my Yuan Dan, I can go to the top of the mountain to see Master.

Alas, Yuan Dan is too difficult."

Qi Yuan was helpless.

Yuandan is indeed difficult.

He hasn't made much progress in his foundation-building skills yet.

He is only in the initial stage of foundation building.

One must have practiced the skills to the Yuan Dan level before being able to step into the Yuan Dan realm.

The Yuan Dan hadn’t arrived yet, and the master didn’t even bother to see him.

He called out to his master to bask in the sun, but naturally received no response.

At this time, Jiang Lingsu's slightly weak voice came: "Brother, let me accompany you to bask in the sun."

Jiang Lingsu walked out of the house. Her face did not look very good, pale and bloodless, and seemed a little frosty, as if she had just walked out of a freezer.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?" Qi Yuan looked at Jiang Lingsu and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Lingsu hesitated for a moment, and her soft hand fell into Qi Yuan's hand.

Ice, very cold.

Qi Yuan felt as if he was touching an ice cube.

"No, nothing, just an old problem." Jiang Lingsu lay on the recliner next to Qi Yuan. She did not pull her hand back. She felt that her senior brother's hand was very warm.

Qi Yuan's eyes fell on Jiang Lingsu's pale face.

[This is an ordinary girl, she is a little cold now. ]

The clues that the eyes get from intelligent creatures are mostly random, and Qi Yuan couldn't tell what was happening with his junior sister.

"Junior sister, are you cold? I will use my passion to warm you up." Qi Yuan said as he circulated his Five Elements Fire and slowly transmitted it to Jiang Lingsu.

Jiang Lingsu is a wealthy woman and also Qi Yuan’s junior sister. Last time, she helped Qi Yuan take such a big blame.

Naturally, I should be more considerate to my own junior sister.

Warm air spread from the eldest brother's hands. Jiang Lingsu felt warm and was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that the senior brother could relieve her pain.

She said: "My problem requires a water-attributed spiritual root Purple Mansion Realm cultivator to cure it.

It doesn't hurt much now, thank you, Senior Brother."

"You actually need a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator?" Qi Yuan was surprised. "When I cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm, I will definitely capture a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator to heal your injuries."

"Puchi... um..." Jiang Lingsu couldn't help but smile, then revealed a painful expression, "Big Brother, please stop talking, it's too funny, my chest hurts when I laugh."

When Qi Yuan heard this, he felt very aggrieved.

He was sincere, but ended up being treated as a funny guy.

"How about I help you massage it from a distance?" Thinking of how he had offended his junior sister last time, Qi Yuan felt that he had spoken with high emotional intelligence this time.

The two words "across the air" are neither offensive to the beauty nor show the gentleman's demeanor.

"Shut up!" Jiang Lingsu really wanted to use a needle to sew up the eldest brother's mouth.

Qi Yuan heard this and said nothing.

He doesn't bother with his patients.

At the same time, he was still reflecting on what he said wrong that caused his junior sister's dissatisfaction.

Could it be that although it is graceful to communicate from a distance, it seems insincere?

"Senior brother, thank you." Jiang Lingsu said in a low voice.

"It's okay." Qi Yuan said.

"Don't talk."

“…”

"I have good news for you. I applied for you to join the Divine Flower Society, and it has passed the review."

“…” Qi Yuan nodded, somewhat surprised.

"This is the certificate of the Divine Flower Association." Jiang Lingsu took out a special jade slip from her bosom with her left hand. She said, "This jade slip is specially made and is worth 10,000 spirit stones."

Qi Yuan was surprised when he heard this.

Is this only ten thousand spirit stones?

It is comparable to a Yuandan magic weapon.

This junior sister is too rich! No wonder ordinary people can't join the Divine Flower Society, they can't even afford this certificate.

It was a pity that he couldn't speak now. He really wanted to throw out the sign that said "Little Bride" to express his respect for the rich woman.

"Here you go. From now on you will be a member of the Divine Flower Society." Jiang Lingsu gave the jade slip to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan took the jade slip and heard Jiang Lingsu say, "Split a strand of your soul into it, and the jade slip will recognize you as its master.

The function of this jade slip is more than just a certificate.

Except for some special places, members of our Divine Flower Society can communicate through this jade slip no matter where they are. "

He followed Jiang Lingsu's instructions and split a strand of his soul into something and let it enter. In an instant, the jade slip recognized him as its master.

Countless information flooded into his mind.

A hint of surprise appeared on Qi Yuan's face.

Isn’t this just QQ plus a forum?

He discovered that this jade slip was like a mobile phone, with many modules.

One of the modules is like QQ, and is somewhat similar to an ordinary communication jade slip, but it is an enhanced version with more functions.

Moreover, there is a place for the members of the Shenhua Society to communicate, just like a forum.

Qi Yuan was a little surprised. As expected, even if the cultivators did not activate the technology tree, many things would remain the same.

Jiang Lingsu had a proud smile in his eyes: "Brother, this is your first time seeing such a high-level jade slip, right? What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)