Chapter 172: Soul change!

Knowing that he was wrong, Zhu Hao stood up cautiously and laughed with him:
"Hello brothers and sisters."
He Min said grimly with his explosive head:
"Zhu Hao, I think you did it on purpose! First, acid rain, then thunder. If you continue to study the formation, do you have to collapse Tianfeng to be happy?"
He couldn't help it anymore, and now he was yelling at Zhu Hao regardless, even if Wen Qinghan was held accountable afterwards, he had to teach Zhu Hao!
A disciple who didn't have a good impression of Zhu Hao said eloquently:
"Huh, I don't think it's more than that. Did you make the monsters in the Outer Gate Breeding Hall? It was snowing in Xuanling Mountain some time ago, and the large medical garden was destroyed. The murderer has not been caught. May as well let the Law Enforcement Department intervene in the investigation to find out if it is you!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately thought of the strange things that happened some time ago.
Whether in time or place, Zhu Hao meets the conditions!
For a time, the crowd was so excited that they regarded Zhu Hao as a black sheep.
Soon, Wen Qinghan came again.
To be honest, he was speechless to Zhu Hao. At most, others made a little noise when they set up the formation. This one was acid rain and thunder, he was a little scared!
Who knows what else can happen next time?
"Elder Wen, you have to call the shots for us, Zhu Hao is cultivating spirits, this is clearly us!" He Min cried.
Many disciples echoed one after another, and some even said:
"Our Stone Mansion has been destroyed by Zhu Hao. If Zhu Hao continues to do this, who knows if he will destroy the entire Tianfeng?"
The other disciples nodded one after another.
Rao was Xiulun and others, and they were not helpful at this time, and if they spoke now, they would undoubtedly commit anger.
Seeing everyone's emotional high, Wen Qinghan said solemnly:
"Zhu Hao, you will not be allowed to practice the formation at Tianfeng in the future. For the damaged stone mansion, one person will compensate two hundred spirit crystals. When the dispute between the chief disciple is over, you will go to the internal law enforcement department to collect the punishment. Right."
Zhu Hao nodded. In comparison, this punishment is already light.
As for Lingjing, although the system is a bottomless pit, if Zhu Hao reported his wealth at this time, I am afraid that all the disciples in the field would not be enough to see!
Although He Min was dissatisfied, there was no other way.
Many disciples dispersed with anger. They must remain calm. In less than half a month, the battle for the chief disciple is about to begin!
No matter how angry they are now, I'm afraid it won't work. If they want to clean up Zhu Hao, the battle for the chief disciple must end!
Wen Qinghan laid a formation outside the Tianfeng Thatched Cottage, and said coldly:
"This formation can isolate the inside and the outside. In the next time, you can do it yourself!"
Zhu Hao nodded, feeling a little moved in his heart. Although Wen Qinghan looked cold, at least he did not deliberately embarrass him.
...
In the middle of the night, Zhu Hao sat cross-legged in the thatched cottage, with a golden ball floating above it, shining Ye Ye around him.
This is his soul.
The two formations alone are probably not enough to deal with He Min.
As early as when Zhu Hao got the magical martial art of the Soul Needle of the Beginning, he would study that primitive formation in his spare time.
More than half a month ago, when Zhu Hao's soul was transformed for the first time, he faintly felt a slight change in the formation.
Now that he looked inside the formation again, he also had a lot of insights about that original formation.
Even when he approached that formation again, the faint sense of rejection was much less.
For three days, Zhu Hao was constantly visualizing and comprehending.
And just a few days later, just as Zhu Hao tried to get closer to the original formation, he only felt a flower in front of him, as if he was in another world!
It was a world full of darkness and light, like the beginning of chaos.
Zhu Hao was only shocked, what kind of place did he reach?
Not long after that, the large piece of light was divided into two distinct parts. The light and clear things continued to float up, and finally hung in the sky, while the heavy and turbid things sank and eventually became the ground.
A bright light emerged, like a sun rising, it was actually a rune.
When Zhu Hao saw the rune clearly, he was even more surprised. Isn't this one of the few runes of the original formation!
Soon, light emerged again, those runes left over from the original formation.
Primitive formations emerged and began to evolve towards complexity.
Zhu Hao was a little dumbfounded.
The origin of this formation is probably more terrifying than he imagined!
When the evolution of the formation was over, he seemed to be in a golden room.
There were two cabinets in front of him, and the first one was very dim, as if it were closed.
There are scrolls with different auras on the two display cabinets. When he looked at the upper left corner of the first cabinet, he couldn't help but startled.
That breath... turned out to be the Soul Needle of the Beginning!
Zhu Hao went straight to the second cabinet, with introductions under each scroll above it.
Strange to say, Zhu Hao had never seen the words used in the introduction, but he could understand what it meant!
"It seems that the original formation is like a treasure, and my visualization and practice in the past few days is equivalent to obtaining the key to open the treasure." Zhu Hao guessed as he looked at the introduction on the cabinet.
"In the early days of the Wraith Soul Sacrifice, at the cost of part of its own soul power, once it is used, it can directly attack the opponent's soul..."
"In the early days of the soul burial formation, the soul power is the guide, the blood is the supplement, and the big formation is used to attack and kill, it is extremely powerful..."
"The Soul of the Beginning..."
"..."
Zhu Hao kept smacking his lips. The names of each of the spirit martial arts here are extremely domineering, and even the introduction is very detailed, Zhu Hao wants it!
But there seemed to be a voice in his mind admonishing him, and he could only choose one.
Zhu Hao repeatedly selected, very inclined to choose Taichu Soul Burying Array.
But just when his palm was about to fall, a formation in the upper right corner of the showcase attracted his attention.
"Soul change, fretless, fragmented, unknown origin, can greatly increase the power of one's soul in a short time..."
It turned out to be a defective product?
But after another thought, Zhu Hao thought of his own system. The things that can be placed here are not vulgar things. If the system is cultivated, wouldn't it be the same ultimate move?
Zhu Hao chose this way.
The scroll turned into a stream of information and flooded into his mind. At the same time he felt it, the showcase with the scroll was blocked by an unknown force like the previous one.
"Is that so? It seems that a showcase can only choose a spirit martial arts." Zhu Hao looked to the rear, only to find that it was covered by a large shadow, making it hard to see what was there.
Retiring from that space, Zhu Hao sensed the newly acquired spirit martial arts, and his fighting spirit was high in his eyes.
...
Half a month later...
Two or three days ago, the entire Tianfeng gradually became lively.
Some disciples who did not participate in the battle for the chief rushed up and down, and under Wen Qinghan's command, they sorted out the messy Tianfeng, at least not looking shabby.
When the disciples who were in charge of cleaning up set up the scene, they complained more about Zhu Hao.
As for Xiulun and others, they spared no effort to get up and down.
On the day when the dispute between the chief disciples arrived, in order to ensure the openness of the competition, Wen Qinghan even invited the elders of the other three peaks and their respective chief disciples.
And some other Sanfeng disciples who looked at each other and lively received special permission to enter.
When Yigan waited to take a seat with different thoughts, the players entered.
He Min was the first to appear, and when he appeared, he caused waves of cheers.
Tianfeng now has the highest voice for who can be elected chief.
Even among the disciples who participated in the chief competition, there were many people who supported He Min.
The other three peak disciples' eyes were burning, and they all looked at He Min with a fighting spirit.
Soon, other disciples appeared one after another.
When Zhu Hao appeared, the old disciples of Tianfeng had gritted their teeth, especially some female disciples, wishing to rush to tear Zhu Hao to pieces now!
Especially Meng Yan, when looking at Zhu Hao, in addition to the monstrous anger in his eyes, there is also a strong to the extreme killing intent!
The other disciples naturally heard about what happened at Tianfeng, and at this time they all looked at Zhu Hao with a playful look.
Naturally, they didn't come here to see Zhu Hao showing up. Most of the other Sanfeng disciples just wanted to see how well He Min was. That's all.
But among these people, there is a line of sight but it is very dark, He Jinpeng
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