Chapter 1,277: The Effect of Soul-Weeping Training

The silent stone wall reflected a dark blue glow under the illumination of luminous beads.

Bai Chen lowered his head and shook his hands. A long-lost sense of strength was surging through his body.

Although he possessed surging power, his cold eyes were still dim, even mixed with a hint of despair and an inexplicable meaning.

"In the end, I still haven't mastered the first form of Senluo Wanxiang."

With a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, Bai Chen gradually stood up.

Senluo Wanxiang, the magical skill that spread the name of the God of Destruction throughout the world in his previous life, is actually difficult to practice now.

But he will not give up. As long as he masters the first two of these eight moves, he will have the confidence to go to the Northern Territory.

What's more, even if he uses this move, Xingchen Pavilion will not suspect his identity.

After all, in the eyes of Xingchen Pavilion, they had witnessed the fall of the God of Destruction with their own eyes, and if they had any doubts, they would only target the disciples of the God of Destruction.

Luo Xi, he is the only person in the world besides the God of Destruction who can use Senluo Wanxiang!

"call--"

Bai Chen's heart felt inexplicably heavy at the thought of going to the Northern Territory. He died there back then, so he must go there to find the answer.

Pushing open the stone door with his palm, everyone was immediately overjoyed and gathered around him.

Xiaoya happily ran to Bai Chen first, her red face filled with happiness: "Brother, you finally came out, otherwise I would have thought you were dead inside."

"You stinky girl, you are neither big nor small!"

Bai Chen pressed Xiaoya's forehead with his palm, and immediately looked up at Lin Mengyao and others as the latter playfully stuck out his tongue.

Feeling their unusual aura, Bai Chen's eyes were startled: "Have you all gone through the soul-weeping training?"

Hearing this, Lin Mengyao seemed a little lonely, lowered his eyes and nodded.

Seeing this, Bai Chen whispered: "What's wrong?"

"I...have only reached the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm."

Lin Mengyao's bitter sigh made the people behind him lament again and again.

"The peak of the Heavenly Dao realm, this is already very good!" Bai Chen smiled bitterly, and then looked at the others: "Who else has practiced?"

Bai Chen's words lasted for a long time, but everyone was still silent.

"Sect Master, let me explain. During the three months of your retreat, Xiao Ling spit out a total of five golden beads. The people participating in the practice are Lin Mengyao, Tang Qin, Ling Can, Scholar and Yang Qiuyu. Currently, Lin Mengyao's highest realm is the nine-star heavenly realm, followed by Lingcan, the six-star heavenly realm, Tang Qin's four-star heavenly realm, the scholar spirit emperor realm, and Yang Qiuyu's three-star heavenly realm."

"Um."

Bai Chen nodded lightly, looking at Lin Mengyao's melancholy face, and said in a gentle voice: "Silly girl, you have improved a lot. As the deputy leader, you can't be so low, otherwise what will you do to others? How do you feel about facing it?"

Her delicate body trembled, and Lin Mengyao raised his eyes in confusion: "I... was wrong."

"Good boy, no one is saying you are wrong, but this soul-weeping training shouldn't be over yet."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Qin, who was looking down sadly in the corner, suddenly raised his head.

"It's not over yet? What does this mean!"

Yang Qiuyu asked in disbelief.

Seeing that everyone was resurrected, they all cheered up. Bai Chen smiled calmly: "This soul-weeping spirit mutated during the refining process, so I asked it before and it said that when it spit out thirty-two gold The Queen of Pearls should be able to provide everyone with a holy land for cultivation. However, the effect is far less significant than the cultivation in Xumi Alien. But no matter what, we can still increase the speed of cultivation. As long as we persevere, we will definitely Can become the most powerful sect in the world!"

"Such a thing actually happened...!" The scholar turned around in disbelief, looking at the little spirit who was still sleeping in the cradle, and couldn't help but sigh in horror.

This soul-weeping spirit is really too powerful. Although it has no power on its own, it can speed up a person's practice, and the speed at which this practice improves is enough to make him a treasure that any sect in the world wants to compete for. .

Therefore, the spirit of Weeping Soul is an absolute secret of Chenyao Sword Sect. Except for those who trust it extremely, few people even know about it, even the first level of the hall master.

Seeing that everyone had regained their confidence, Bai Chen glanced at Xiaoyou, Fatty Guo and Xiaoya, and then narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Don't be dissatisfied, I said, the spirit of Weeping Soul The effect of cultivation is directly proportional to potential. The so-called potential includes the combination of physical talent, soul talent, blood inheritance talent, bloodline talent, comprehension talent, etc. In other words, everyone should not compare with each other, let alone me. Think Thinking about what state you were in before, you should be content if you can reach where you are now."

"I won't be content!"

A childish voice suddenly came from in front of him.

As soon as the sect leader spoke, a voice appeared and angrily criticized him. Looking at the entire Chenyao Sword Sect, the only one who dared to be so unscrupulous was the beloved Xiaoya.

Looking down at Xiaoya's cute face that refuses to admit defeat, Bai Chen's eyes flashed with deep anticipation: "You haven't gone in to practice yet, why are you joining in the fun?"

"I'm not just joining in the fun! I want to surpass you!"

"..."

If these words fall into the eyes of outsiders, they will definitely laugh out loud, but everyone in Chenyao Sword Sect knows that Xiaoya has endless potential.

Looking directly at Xiaoya's determined face, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "Okay, I'll wait for the day when you surpass me."

"Then let me be the next cultivator, okay?" Xiaoya raised her head pitifully, and then blinked her big eyes at Fatty Guo.

Because according to the order, the next person to practice should be Fatty Guo.

Seeing this, Fatty Guo chuckled and said, "Boss, let Xiaoya come first. Anyway, I can go anytime."

"Yeah, okay."

For these two guys with extraordinary potential, it doesn't matter who comes first. If anything, Bai Chen is also looking forward to his precious apprentice, Xiao Xiaoyou.

He really wanted to know what kind of growth these three people could achieve through soul-weeping training. After all, their realms were far behind Tang Qin and the others.

Thinking of Tang Qin, Bai Chen couldn't help but look at the corner. Ever since he came out of seclusion, Tang Qin had been hiding there alone and never came over.

Before the Refining of the Weeping Soul, Tang Qin's strength was at the peak of the Star Sea Realm, nearly one level higher than Yang Qiuyu, who was in the Star Sea Realm.

But now, there is only a small realm difference between her and Yang Qiuyu.

In terms of improvement, Tang Qin is indeed unable to compare with the previous four people. She must be feeling more pressure than anyone else right now.

Bai Chen looked directly at Tang Qin, who was holding his knees with his eyes lowered, and did not go over to persuade him to say anything.

Because the improvement of Weeping Soul is related to potential...

However, if you want to become stronger, crying soul is not the only way!

Silly girl, believe me, I will definitely find a way for you to catch up with everyone...