Chapter 46

Although he tried his best and was still defeated by Huafeng, Song Que was still very happy. He thought he had found the reason for his stagnant soul power from Huafeng.

Song Que ran to Huafeng's side and grabbed her hand excitedly, "Sister Hua, hurry up, let me see you shape the bird with your soul power."

Huafeng was confused by Song Que's request, but she still made a bird with soul power.

Seeing the bird appear, Song Que held it in his palm as if he had found a treasure, and observed it carefully with his mental strength.

Even though it was only condensed with soul power, everything about this little bird was almost the same as the real one.

The feathers on the bird's body are clearly visible, and even with the breeze blowing, the feathers are still floating.

A bird with condensed soul power has no heart and veins, but you can find the blood lines on its body that represent life if you observe it with the eye of a knife.

Song Que also stretched out his palm and condensed a bird with soul power in his palm. Although the appearance was the same as that of Huafeng, the bird he shaped was very dull and lacked the agility of Huafeng.

The strange knife with killing intent condensed in his hand, observing Song Que through the eye of the knife, he found the difference between the two.

Huafeng's bird has blood lines that symbolize life, but the bird he shaped is just a floating mist in the eyes of the knife.

"How about Xiao Que, do you see anything?"

"Sister Hua, go back first! I already have a thought, let me think about it here alone."

Hearing what Song Que said, Huafeng didn't intend to stay here to disturb Song Que, so she turned and left.

After Huafeng left, Song Que began to immerse himself in his own world, and he already knew that the difference between his own soul power and that of others lies in the vitality of soul power, which is spirituality.

But what is the reason why his soul power is not spiritual?How is spirituality formed?
Gradually, Song Que had a bold guess. What was most different about him from ordinary people was the loss of the martial soul. Presumably the martial soul was the key to the spirituality contained in the soul power.

Martial soul is the basis for a person to cultivate soul power. If we use the metaphor of marching and fighting, martial soul is like the commander in the army, and soul power is the soldier.

Only under the command of Wuhun can the soul power move freely.

Although he found the problem, Song Que knew that now is not the time to be happy, and how to solve the problem is what he needs to consider urgently.

It has been some time since his sanity recovered, and his physical injuries have long since healed, but his martial soul shows no sign of recovery.If there is no chance in the future, Wuhun will not appear again.

Various thoughts of Tianma Meteor appeared in Song Que's mind, but he denied them one by one. At this time, he had entered a dead end.

Song Que, who couldn't find the answer for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. Under the distraction, the murderous nature in his heart was inexplicably aroused, and he wanted to find a place to kill and vent his emotions.

The killing intent appeared in response to Song Que's killing intent, and the fate formed by the killing blade hovered in front of Song Que.

Song Que got up and grabbed Eoming to find the prey. He froze after taking a few steps, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Wuhun is the product of a person's spiritual manifestation, and his sword intent is also the crystallization of spiritual sublimation.

Since the two come from the same source, why not replace the role of Wuhun with sword intent?Song Que acted immediately after thinking about it, and even if he failed, the situation would not be worse than the current situation.

He threw Er Ming into the air and sat cross-legged again. Er Ming disintegrated into countless tiny blood blades in the air. Under Song Que's guidance, these blood blades formed a whirlpool above Song Que's head.

The blood blade drilled into the body from Tianling along the whirlpool and swam around along the meridians.The sharp blood blade cut across the meridian, scarred the newly healed meridian again, and severe pain swept through the whole body.

Sweat slid down his cheeks. Song Que gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing to pull the blood blade into his body. He would not be reconciled if he stopped now at this time, even if the road was wrong, he would insist on finishing it.

Accompanied by severe pain, the blood blade was completely sucked into the meridians by Song Que. Countless blood blades stirred in the body, as if being cut by ten thousand knives.

As the blood blade continued to flow through the meridians, the soul power that was originally silent in the meridians also began to flow slowly.

The joy of flowing soul power dilutes Song Que's physical pain, which shows that his guess is correct.

The change of soul power is not over yet, affected by the blood blade, the soul power flows faster, and even has a trace of the sharpness of the blood blade.

Gradually, the flow of soul power began to synchronize with the blood blade, and the feeling of incongruity disappeared.

Song Que waved his palms together, and a crescent-shaped soul power flew towards the big tree tens of meters in front of him.

The soul power continued to fly far away after passing the big tree before it began to dissipate, and the collision with the tree trunk did not make the slightest sound.

After a while, the canopy slowly fell to the ground along the place where the soul power just passed, it was not like being bombarded by soul power, but more like being cut by a sharp long knife.

Song Que slowly got up and circulated his soul power, and a wave of soul power comparable to that of the soul sect spread out from him.

And compared to other soul sects, Song Que's soul power is obviously more lethal, even if he can't use soul skills, he can still exert great power.

The operation of the soul power was accompanied by bursts of dull pain in the meridians, Song Que also accepted the idea of ​​continuing to run the soul power.

Although the result of this attempt made Song Que happy, it also caused damage to his meridians again.The fact that the war is over means that he has no way to gain qi and blood through killing to restore the damage of his meridians, so he can only spend time warming up slowly.

Now that the problem that bothered him had been solved, Song Que set off to return to the barracks.

When I returned to the barracks, I saw the female soldiers of the Fengling Army packing their luggage, and Huafeng also walked over with a package.

"Xiao Que, we received a summons from Chisha Ling to return immediately. I have already organized your things for you. Would you like to see if there is anything missing?"

"Don't look at it, I didn't bring anything here." As he said that, he was about to take the package from Huafeng's hand, but Huafeng's necklace flashed and the package he just touched disappeared instantly.

"I'll take it for you first! Let's go! After returning to the city, you have to treat your sister to a big meal."

"Absolutely no problem." Song Que completely forgot that he was now penniless, and then he suddenly thought of something, "Sister Hua, have you put away the handcuffs I was wearing before?"

"Why should I take that thing?" Huafeng was a little puzzled.

Song Que turned around and ran back to his tent to find the handcuffs that had been thrown in the corner and put them on his hands. He changed into the clothes he got back before going to join Huafeng.

"Xiao Que, what are you doing?"

"Sister Hua, do you still remember what I said to you that night? Remember, after you go back, you must not show that I have recovered. My strength is still too weak. Only the crazy me is the most reassuring to some people. , and I will be safe."

(End of this chapter)

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