Chapter 147: Redeem reward

"Soul practice!?"
Hei Ye yelled in surprise, but soon he corrected him, "No, this is not a technique that specializes in the soul, but an incidental effect of the vision! Tsk tsk, Yang Lie, your luck is really good, these ten directions of reincarnation It can actually increase the power of thought."
Yang Lie raised his eyebrows, no wonder he obviously felt some wonderful changes in the sea of ​​consciousness when he was running the ten-way reincarnation.
Although this strengthening is not as immediate as the soul pill, it is better than being warm and moist as water, and can be improved without restriction. Moreover, this kind of reinforcement has a solid foundation, without any sequelae.
"Well, people are greatly impacted between life and death, and the soul often undergoes transformation. In these ten directions of reincarnation, I don't know how many life and death are contained in it. It is natural to realize one of them, which is of great benefit to the soul."
After this insight, Yang Lie found that he had a deeper grasp of the ten directions of reincarnation. If used in actual combat, his power at the moment is enough to kill any Vientiane Realm Sixth Level!
The combat power alone is equivalent to a half-step True Profound Realm.
"Not only that, but your physical body also contains the breath of life and death. Although this breath does not help you strengthen your physical body, if you are injured in the future, your body will heal faster than others."
Yang Lie nodded slightly, which was an unexpected joy. But this benefit is not great, and he has never taken it too seriously.
Seeing his look, the black master hesitated to say something, and muttered inwardly: "Idiot! This is not an inconspicuous little ability. If it can develop to the highest level, it will be a real immortal body! The flesh is immortal! , The realm is even a headache for the fairyland."
After thoroughly digesting this feeling, Yang Lie felt that he had been baptized in both strength and soul. Taking a break, his eyes moved:
"While there is still time, simply refining Lei Yuan together."
"Wow!"
Lei Yuan appeared in his palm, feeling the faintly vibrating tingling power in it, as if seeing Meng Lichen's proud and sad look again, Yang Lie felt a pain in his heart.
"Refining!"
Yang Lie was about to cast the thunder-attracting technique, and suddenly, the heavenly thunder spirit in the dantian suddenly awakened. It shaken its dark golden wings, uttered a long and joyous cry and flew out.
"not good!"
Before Yang Lie stopped, the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit swallowed Lei Yuan in one bite. In an instant, the sound of "thorns" was endless, and countless dazzling cyan electric lights exploded from Lei Ling's body.
Its body swelled up as if it was full of air, and looked like an angry dolphin. Even its cheeks were agitated and swelled into a ball.
"I'll wipe it! Isn't this little bird being crushed to death?"
Heiye's eyes widened, and he grumbled with joy, "The first Lei Ling in history to be supported by Lei Yuan, hahaha, it's all too happy to think about it."
Before the words fell, its hair exploded, and there was a look of horror in its eyes!
"Roar!"
The Heavenly Prison Thunder Spirit let out a roar, and a group of pure golden ejected from its mouth and flew into Yang Lie's body. The thunder power in this sphere is extremely pure, condensed into substance, and it comes with a heavy meaning, like a mountain.
"Boom!"
Yang Lie was directly hit by the force and flew out, smashing to the ground fiercely, causing the entire quiet chamber to tremble violently and almost collapsed.
Fortunately, his body turned into a thunderbolt spirit body early. As soon as the orb entered the body, it turned into pure energy and spread quickly in all directions.
"This bird has completely guided the thunder power in that thunder source, hurry, don't waste it!"
The source of thunder is formed by the absorption of thunder force by some foreign matter from heaven and earth. This foreign matter is either vegetation, or ore, or a puddle of clear water!
Therefore, if you want to refine and use it, you often have to undergo a transformation.
This process is extremely complicated and requires a lot of energy. But when the Heavenly Prison Lei Ling made a move, it saved a lot of time. It was just that it was kind to do bad things, and instantly released all Lei Li, almost blasting Yang Lie into a coma.
"His! Hiss!"
The thunder vortex revolved, swallowing this torrent of thunder force, slowly filling it. This is purely a tricky task, and it's a bit impatient.
This thunder source presented by Meng Lichen contains ten times more thunder power than Yang Lie's body! Under the constant condensing, the blue light in the thunder vortex became obviously rich.
Gradually, the light rolled endlessly like flowing water, forming a slurry-like existence.
Lei Li as pulp!
Yang Lie's mastery of the Jie Lei Profound God Jue clearly rose to another level. Using his current Lei Li cultivation base to use the Jie Lei Finger, the power might be able to severely injure a strong person in the True Profound Realm!
The Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit cried happily again, and returned to the thunder vortex with a "shoo". It closed its eyes happily, wandering leisurely in the thunder vortex, using the blue thunder slurry as the water in the swimming pool, having a great time.
Time passed quietly.
It was noon the next day until Yang Lie completely refined Lei Yuan.
"Ye Changmeng, take this opportunity to go to the exchange hall."
Looking up at the sky, Yang Lie said in his heart.
As for Ling Haojian and others, they were stimulated by Yang Lie's example and went to Chongxiao Peak early in the morning to continue to refine their artistic conception with the help of the battle room.
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Exchange hall.
This is a noble place of Sirius Academy, built on the top of a tall mountain. On the way to the mountain, the defensive formation of guardian nature alone has dozens of layers.
In addition, there are countless secret whistles lurking, and once something happens, they immediately send out a thunderous blow!
Fortunately, Yang Lie was pregnant with the Sirius card, but he could come forward without hindrance.
There are not many people coming and going in this exchange hall, and anyone who comes here is respectful. There are five deacons sitting in the main hall, their faces are stiff, showing extremely strict manners.
Behind them there was an array disk about seven or eight feet wide, with complicated light patterns carved on the array disk. I don't know what it was for.
"Master Deacon You Lao, I want to redeem the sentiment letter of the elite brother'Qi Bai'. This is my credit." A handsome young man respectfully handed out his study card to the deacon.
"Qi Bai, refined the scroll formation method, with the four-tier strength of the Vientiane Realm, against the five-tier powerhouse. His sentiment handbook is ranked fourth-class treasure, and the exchange price is 8,000 credits. Yours is just right."
The deacon reported a series of numbers and quietly accepted a Qiankun bag that the handsome youth handed over. Afterwards, he made a few random clicks behind him.
Soon, a beam of light appeared on the array, and there was a vague book in it. It turned out that this array was used for transmission.
The deacon took out the handwritten note wrapped inside and handed it to the handsome young man. Ignoring the gratitude of the other party, he continued: "Next."
The disciples waiting in line seem to be commonplace, and no one thinks anything is wrong. Many of them will specially prepare a Qiankun bag when they come to the Exchange Hall, and put the corresponding yuan stone in it as a gift to bribe these deacons.
If you don't follow suit, it's very likely that the road to exchange will be sprawling.
Yang Lie frowned slightly, and directly selected a black deacon and stepped forward.
"Don't you know the rules? Report your name, and there are treasures that need to be exchanged!" Seeing Yang Lie's appearance, the black deacon was somewhat unhappy.
None of the previous students was sincere and frightened, for fear of making a little mistake. But Yang Lie just walked in a leisurely courtyard and walked easily, with no trace of worry in his expression.
"Yang Lie."
Yang Lie was neither overbearing nor overbearing, and said indifferently, "The disciple's money will come to get the first reward on the Qianlong list."
"Yang Lie? Humph, where did the unknown disciple come from—"
The black deacon's sneer voice stopped abruptly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, "No. 1 on the Qianlong list?"
Although he did not participate in yesterday's Qianlong meeting, he had heard of what happened at this meeting.
When I heard that a new student actually attracted the two masters, a core giant personally took the shot. Especially, when such a luxurious lineup still failed to kill the freshman, the black deacon's jaw was almost astonished.
Originally there was some suspicion, but as soon as his own palace master came back, he lost his temper and almost blasted all the palaces!
This kind of performance is unbelievable.
All kinds of thoughts flashed quickly, and the black deacon froze and stood up hurriedly: "Sorry, I am not qualified to give your reward, so I will report it to the deputy hall master."
Although the black deacon's cultivation is also the sixth level of the Vientiane Realm, and he is a big figure that many students can't offend, Yang Lie is no longer concerned.
So, he just nodded slightly.
"What's the identity of that boy? Is it a direct disciple of a certain courtyard master?"
"The deacons in this Exchange Hall are all first-level deacons. The top elite disciples must treat each other with courtesy. But looking at his expression just now, it seems like hell, that young man is so terrible?"
"Heh, don't you know? He is much more difficult than an elite disciple. Even a core disciple of average level! No, even a core giant-level big figure is not as good as him in some aspects." Someone recognized it. Yang Lie.
No one who can come here is a person who is blocked from news. Hearing these words immediately associates with the rumors that began to prevail yesterday!
An exclamation could not help but sounded:
"He is the one who overwhelmed the last Qianlong ranking first, and abolished the vision of the disciple of the Lord of the Exchange Hall Longmo. None of the three major master-level masters was able to kill together, and he realized the eighth rank. The new life of the elephant?"
After speaking in one breath, the man was almost suffocated to death. His eyes looked at Yang Lie’s back with admiration: According to legend, it was because of him that the Lord of the Golden Palace was pointed at the nose and could not come to Taiwan at all. This hatred could not be made. Light.
If there is a chance, I believe that the Lord of the Golden Palace will never be stingy to cut him a thousand times!
It turned out to be good. He leisurely came to the other side's territory and asked for the reward...
This courage is really compelling!