217. Chapter 216 The Essence of Enslavement Soul Skills (First update, please subscribe!)



Chapter 216 The Essence of Enslavement Soul Skills (First update, please subscribe!)

Aside from Warrior's Will and the two skill feats, the other feats haven't changed much.

Undead: 310/1000. The thousand-year-old undead had been eaten up long ago. His mental strength had indeed made great progress.

And those who have been around for more than ten thousand years and have sufficient intelligence, rich emotions, and the possibility of providing stronger faith have been preserved.

Points: 4319. After adding the points from the previous spirit rings and spirit bones, deducting the points consumed for the added spirit power, plus the points gained from natural increase and kills, there are 4,319 points left.

There haven't been any major changes.

After returning home to rest for two days, Fang Ling had the Ice and Fire Hotpot for the first time in a long time.

Both his sickle technique and body technique have been advanced, his mental power can be integrated with his soul power, and with the addition of various specialties, his combat power is already extraordinary.

There is still half a year left, and now is the time to try to figure out how to obtain undead spirits without using the fifth soul skill.

Ice and Fire Hot Pot. As soon as Fang Ling arrived here, he felt a little surprised.

The place was originally filled with the aroma of various medicinal herbs and poisonous weeds, but now a soft scent of green grass is the most prominent.

This is the fragrance emitted by the Blue Silver Emperor. It grows rapidly and its appearance changes greatly. It is no longer a weak blue silver grass.

The huge grass blades are nearly one foot wide and over five meters long.

The original one golden line on the grass leaf has turned into three, and the aura it exudes has recovered to the level of a thousand-year-old soul beast.

A rich vitality fluctuates in the air.

As the Blue Silver Emperor evolved from Blue Silver Grass, she is a top-notch soul beast with life attributes, so it is normal for her to emit such power fluctuations.

"Ayin, long time no see." Infiltrated by this vigorous vitality, Fang Ling felt relaxed both physically and mentally, with a look of ease and joy between his brows, and he greeted softly.

As the provider of soul bones, the power fluctuations in the visitor's right leg caused some resonance in A Yin.

"Hello, who are you?" She wove these words together with leaves of grass.

Ah Yin's soul did not dissipate, he just fell into a deep sleep before. His body, which had recovered a thousand years ago, could barely support some activities.

In other words, she had a relatively clear consciousness and knew that it was Fang Ling who brought her to this place.

"My name is Fang Ling, an ordinary little soul master." Fang Ling let the grass leaves wrap around his body.

The Millennium Blue Silver Emperor posed no threat to him at all, but because of the existence of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, he was still thinking of her.

"Thank you for bringing me here." Yin slowly wove these words.

"I absorbed your soul bone and helped you to be reborn. This is my way of repaying your kindness." Fang Ling chuckled.

Ah Yincaoye moved and asked the question that concerned her most: "Where is my husband?"

Familiar words...

Fang Ling looked strange, and thought for a moment:

"You should be mentally prepared. Even if you are in a place where plant-type soul beasts can grow faster, you can't grow to a hundred thousand years old in a short period of time and then transform again."

"When you are reborn again, they are already dead."

Ah Yin was stunned for a moment, and the grass leaves wilted a little: "I know, but can I meet Hao?"

"You are a hundred thousand year old soul beast with the same intelligence as humans, so you should know that this is impossible." Fang Ling said in a gentle voice, words that made Ah Yin feel cold.

"The hundred thousand year soul bone and this treasure land are too precious. I can't tell Tang Hao about you and ask him to come here to meet you."

Ah Yin's stem was shaking and she was powerless to resist.

Fang Ling stroked the golden grass leaves wrapped around his legs and did not hide his behavior:

"I am a despicable thief. I brought you here because I was grateful for your kindness. Our relationship ends here. Grow up in peace and forget about them."

Fang Ling raised his foot, and A Yin retracted the long grass leaves.

My spirituality seemed to disappear all of a sudden and I became extremely depressed.

Fang Ling ignored her and simply tidied up the room, sweeping away the dust. Then he flew towards the Sunset Forest.

To study how to skip the soul ring and create the undead, the best place to do so would naturally be the soul beast forest with abundant resources.

The effect of the enslavement soul skill is to transform the soul into an undead spirit driven by him through the infiltration of the power of death.

Therefore, what Fang Ling was trying was very simple, to use the power of death to corrode and immerse a soul beast to death.

He captured about three thousand-year-old soul beasts every day to conduct experiments.

A gray light symbolizing ultimate death appeared in his hand, which frightened Ah Yin, who had the attribute of life.

But over time, Ah Yin got used to this feeling. Because of the stimulation of the power of death, he felt that his vitality was getting stronger and stronger, and he was growing stronger.

"Can you tell me what you are doing?" Yin asked in a low voice.

She couldn't understand, but she knew that Fang Ling was killing soul beasts, and she could also hear the shrill cries. She wanted to use the kindness he mentioned to try to stop this behavior.

A blade of grass was placed on Fang Ling's right leg, and Fang Ling felt a slight pulling sensation in his mind.

"I am enslaving their souls." Fang Ling tried little by little, constantly adjusting the control of the power of the undead based on the feeling when using the spirit ring.

Frightened by these undisguised evil words, Ah Yin's entire stem was shaking, the leaves of the grass shrank instantly, and a feeling of fear spread out.

She returned to her listless state and tried her best to shrink to reduce her presence.

After a few days, he regained some courage and said, "This is the behavior of a fallen soul master. You are a young genius with a bright future. Why do you have to do this?"

As a soul beast with life attributes, Ah Yin could feel that Fang Ling's life source was extremely young.

And that pure and powerful soul power is much stronger than she ever had before. She is definitely a top-level talent and is undoubtedly the world's top genius.

"It has nothing to do with my cultivation. I don't enslave souls for the purpose of growing my soul power. Besides, as long as I am not discovered, I am not a fallen soul master."

Fang Ling carefully recalled the feeling of enslaving souls with soul skills and answered her question casually.

If it's not for cultivation, then what is it for? Ah Yin was puzzled, but did not give up trying: "What if you are discovered? Give up, kid. With your talent, if you practice hard, you can also become a Titled Douluo."

Fang Ling was unmoved: "This is not for the purpose of becoming a Titled Douluo, and there is no chance of a single mistake. The winner takes all. As long as my cultivation is strong enough in the end, no one can say a word against me."

"I won't hunt too many soul beasts on land, you can rest assured."

Fang Ling continued the experiment.

If the cursed blade can be created by soul power alone, he really doesn't believe that slavery is not possible.

After two months of repeated attempts, he finally discovered the essence of the fifth soul skill.

Soul skills are just a trigger. All it takes is a little bit of the power of death to permeate the soul and then store it in the undead space.

In other words, the enslavement soul skill can be divided into two actions. One is to infect the soul through a specific power of death, and the other is to store it in the undead space.

The essence is to use the power of death to forcibly restrain the slightly affected soul.

Real control still depends on expertise.

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