Chapter 407: Magical Xiaohao

A thousand things, need to start from scratch, Sun Hao stood on the reef, sorting out the next step of thinking, decided to be down-to-earth, step by step from the things around, and finally to achieve their goals.新·匕匕·奇·中·文·网·首·发ШШШxin
The first thing to restore strength.
Refining.
Refining the "washing soul".
Sun Hao needs to wash the soul to accelerate the soul of the Taikoo beast. Wang Yuan needs to wash the soul to accelerate the soul of the dragon eye.
Washing the soul symbol is crucial to Sun Hao’s next cultivation, the next step.
After five years, Sun Hao finally recovered the real yuan.
The rising sun, warm, red-faced people's face, a small fishing village, under the sun, is a peaceful and peaceful, the slight sea breeze blowing, refreshing.
Sun Hao was arrogant and standing for a long time, his mouth was clear and drinking, his wrists were on the rise, and on the stone table in front, there was a collapse of one side.
This platform is simple and generous, made of a piece of blue jade, and the letter "Sapphire Research" has three ancient characters.
On top of the sapphire, there are two dragon carving patterns, and the inscription is on the book: "Ji Yan Zhi Yan, the book world runes, the cold chaos."
The wrists re-energized, and a piece of black and black ink appeared in Yantai.
This ink is engraved on the front of nine vivid dragons with different shapes and shapes. The side has Yangwen ancient characters. The book reads: "Wu Dust's Supervisor System", and the back is the ancient Chinese character: "The ink of the nine sons, hidden in the pines, the nature. Longevity, the children are boundless."
Sun Hao stepped forward and took out a jade bottle and dripped it into the blood of the cinnabar. Then, without hesitation, the picked up the "Dragon Jiuzi Ink". Among the eyes, there was a quiet, woody aura. Into the two fingers, slowly and gently, push the "Dragon Jiuzi ink" and start grinding.
Research ink has a particular emphasis.
The monk researches the ink, and the ingot surface of the ink ingot must be placed flat. Uniform force, uniform speed, grinding in one direction. The ink thus developed is only delicate and easy to use.
Under normal circumstances, Sun Hao system. At the end of the day, the "Long Jiuzi Mo" is not used. In the past, the Sun Hao system was the blood of the cinnabar.
This time, the symbol of refining. It is a washing soul, its level is definitely above the third level, and may even reach the fourth level. Sun Hao is only a second-level teacher. Under normal circumstances, there is no way to refine the soul.
Even if the basic skills of Sun Hao's system are good, even if Sun Hao's understanding is again, even if Sun Hao has the ability to leapfrog.
However, if you want to refine the soul wash. If there is no special means, it is also unsuccessful.
The reason why Sun Hao dared to refine the soul-washing deeds now is because Sun Hao’s hands have a set of equipment for suicide.
Sapphire research, Long Jiuzi ink, Tianwohao.
Finely grind and modulate the cinnabar. Sun Hao is not busy, put down the ink ingot.
The wrist re-energized, and one of them sinks into the iron. The cool pen is in the hand, and the pen on the pen is engraved with the word "Silver".
Above the stone table. Is a blank symbol.
This blank symbol, although not the original pen, ink, and enamel, is extraordinary, but it is also the peak of Sun Hao's own, but Sun Hao is in the ghost hill. A blank symbol that has been refined after killing the specially strengthened ghosts of the skin.
In the hands of the pen, the weight is like a thousand, sighing and refreshing, Sun Hao is solemn, slowly, gently picking up cinnabar.
"Too on the soul of the king. Hurry as a law order..." One stroke, Sun Hao looked solemn, slowly pen.
On the top of the blank symbol, the washing soul is gradually formed. Sun Hao’s book is exquisite and exquisite. The work reveals a quiet atmosphere, and the soul contains the soul of the soul.
At this moment, Tianhuo’s Qingxinzhu makes Sun Hao’s heart always a quiet.
The good writing state that has been cultivated for many years has also made Sun Haoxin feel free of dust. When he writes, he is quick and slow, or he is eager or slow. The whole person is immersed in art creation. Just like the masters of the world, he has entered the state.
Carrying one hand, standing still, holding a pen, flowing in the clouds, the slight sea breeze blowing, blowing Sun Hao's long hair, clothes, the whole person, at this time elegant, peaceful, focused and expressive.
On the stone table, the blank symbol is not moving, the wolf is swaying, and the soul is broken.
The more orderly, the one-stop system.
The Sirius violently slammed, gently dragged it up, slowly closed the pen, and the heart was pious. Sun Hao put the hobby pen on the platform, and both hands were held in the wind, closing his eyes and quietly relishing.
After a long time, the star opened, smiling, looking at his first self-washing soul.
The appearance of the Washing Spirit breaks Sun Hao’s traditional cognition of Fu.
Traditional symbols, you need to learn spells before you can refine the symbols.
But the washing of the soul is different, there is no such thing as the Soul Washing Method, but there are actually passed down.
Traditional symbols, there are grades.
But the washing of the soul is different, the minimum requirement for the washing of the soul is the character of the character, that is to say, if the requirements of the best are not met, the refining of the soul washing will not be discussed.
The appearance of the Washing Soul, let Sun Hao, who once thought that his level of practice was already very strong, once again felt that compared to the vast world of comprehension, he was still a frog at the bottom of the well, still a scale of the Bohai Sea.
What Sun Hao doesn't know is that even if it is a large-scale sect of Cheng Fu, it is extremely rare, just like the existence of the sorcerer, and like Sun Hao, the disciple who can refine the soul-washing spirit is even more Nothing.
This one washes the soul.
There is no comparison, and I don’t know how good this is.
Sun Hao resumed the real yuan and continued to refine the system.
It is not easy to refine the soul-washing refining system. If one of the symbols is down, even if there is a "Dragon Jiuzi Mo" to adjust the blood of the beast, Sun Hao’s three-line real yuan still consumes seven or eighty-eight. Do not add real yuan.
Every day, Sun Hao can refine three to five soulwashing rituals, and he feels tired and has to stop and rest. Moreover, daily refining cannot guarantee 100%, complete refining success, and the proportion of failures is also Up to 30%.
Sun Hao is not anxious or slow, and has been refining for more than a month.
After more than a month, Sun Hao discovered that there is also a good point in washing the soul.
This discovery once again caused Sun Hao's contemplation.
What is the best difference?
Sure enough, there is no end to learning.
After more than a month, Sun Hao is on hand, and there are two washing souls that are obviously better than others.
Sun Hao called it the perfect soul wash.
From the washing of the soul, Sun Hao found that, perhaps, the way of the symbol, the best symbol, is the entry.
Just like children's literacy is the basic condition for learning knowledge. Perhaps, knowing and writing runes is just the basic threshold for the way.
The sorcerer who does not know the rune is only the illiterate of the ghost character.
This month, in addition to taking time to make notes, at other times, Sun Hao is not unusual, still daily refining, hitting iron, as always, diligence. Of course, the daily refining practice is also included in the cultivation system.
On this day, once again, the refining body came back. Wang Hao, who was ready to leave, Sun Chong called out: "Two hairs, see you at South Beach tonight."
Wang Yuan looked at Sun Hao, nodded and said: "Good", but did not ask anything.
It is night, south of Wangcun, above the beach.
The moon is born at sea.
The sea is blue, the sky is blue, the crystal moon of the full moon hangs in the blue sky, and the reef is covered with a layer of silver ash.
The two brothers are on this reef, seemingly far from the hustle and bustle of the world, away from the battle of the monks. At this moment, the heart is quiet.
Sun Hao stood back and looked at the moon.
Wang Yuan lazily lie on the reef, with a seaweed in his mouth, one leg on the other leg, and quietly watching the moon. After half a ring, he asked: "The mouse, In the middle of the night, shouting me and watching the moon?"
Sun Hao sighed with a sigh: "The sea is shining, the end of the world, at this time, are you doing well?"
Wang Yuan smiled: "I can guarantee that they are definitely doing very well, much better than us, hahaha."
The two pointed out that they are not consistent.
Sun Hao smiled a little, did not distinguish, the wrist shocked, a chapter of the symbol appeared in the hand, a wave, this chapter Fu Fu drifted to Wang Yuan: "Two hair, catch."
Wang Yuanyi reached out and took care of him: "What is this? Ghost character?"
Sun Hao nodded: "The gadgets from the soul forest."
Wang Yuan: "How to use?"
Sun Hao smiled slightly: "Inspire with the aura, shoot on the Yintang."
Wang Yuan did not say anything, urging the body's aura, washing the soul to stimulate, above the symbol, a burst of dark light, Wang Yuan 啧啧 two sounds, shot with one hand, shot on his forehead.
The glory flashed at Wang Yuan’s forehead.
Wang Yuan looked at Sun Hao, his hands swayed and said with a smile: "It seems that nothing has changed."
Sun Hao did not speak, smiled, and looked at Wang Yuan.
In the past, Wang Yuan’s mouth made a surprise, whispering
Hey?
The man stood up from the reef, and the whole body shivered involuntarily.
"The mouse, what is it?" Wang Yuan asked in amazement.
"Fame name washes the soul", Sun Hao got up and jumped away, standing on the reef farther away, laughing and saying: "Two hair, today, help you wash the soul."
"Mother's ~EbookFREE.me~ Wang Yuan flashed a trace of excitement in his eyes, said in his mouth: "It's so uncomfortable.

Between talking, I saw my belly like a balloon, bulging up, and snoring in my mouth, then I found my arms and thighs, and it seemed to be a lot stronger and snorted. I found that my neck was also strong. This time, I couldn’t come back. I couldn’t help myself. I said,
Gang Ang, Gang Ang...

Above the calm sea, among the screams, the waves of the sky, the waves of up to three feet, swept over and slammed the reef to the sea.
Sun Hao flew a few, leaping a few, far away from the waves.
Look back and look again.
The eclipse of the shadow, the big night has been disabled.
A huge three-footed, three-footed huge three-eyed scorpion, vertical and closed, screaming against the moon, at this moment, in the sea, in addition to the sound of the waves, other soul beasts, sea creatures are chilling.
The huge waves are coming, just like meeting the walls of the copper wall, being suffocated and pushing away. (To be continued.)