The hero is a luminous body

Luo Yi hired a carriage, sat in the bumpy carriage, and held the "Vangallier Handbook" in his hand. This is the border city of Reno, which is the border city of the San Loines Empire - known as the "city of mercenaries". The road passes through the middle section of the Goddess River.The city of Memphis said that the whole city was under martial law, but it was just that the inspections when entering and leaving the city were a little stricter. After all, there was no clue about the tragedy. Even if it was found that a little girl named "Luo Yi" was sold in that night, so what, No one doubted that a girl who was blind in one eye and dumb would have such a strong ability.

"A miracle has come... um..." Luo Yi murmured. In three days, this matter had already been spread. He believed that even the Cassatts in the far-off Arctic Ice Field knew that the leader of the Principality of Sealand had appeared. down this matter.

Luo Yi couldn't think of any clues, so he collected the scattered soul power and opened the "Vangallier Handbook".

It was a dazzling red, and a few abrupt red letters on the yellowed paper looked ghostly:

Only death can buy life.

"Only death can be exchanged for life..." Luo Yi's eyes were blood red, and he felt as if his soul was being pricked by needles. He cried out in pain, he held his head and said nothing, his body was trembling non-stop.Broken pictures flashed in front of my eyes, the blood magic circle... the back of the woman kneeling...

It took a long while before I felt the pain in my soul slowly subside, replaced by a sense of refreshment.Luo Yi slowly opened his eyes, the blue right eye was blank and unfocused, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his mind was blank, and he didn't recover until the refreshing feeling faded away. The soul domain was indescribably comfortable, like In winter, when he sits in the backyard of the tavern and basks in the sun, the warmth wraps his whole body.Unleashing the soul power, Luo Yi's eyes flashed with joy. The soul power that originally could only cover a radius of ten meters has expanded to 20 meters, but why is there a faint scorching heat?

Luo Yi felt that his soul power seemed to have changed, with a burning feeling.Close your eyes and feel your own soul domain. Gradually, a light golden flame appeared in the darkness in front of you. It was beating up and down, at the same frequency as your heart beating, one click, one click.

Luo Yi opened her eyes in astonishment, and saw a golden flame appearing in front of her in the darkness, and it swayed obediently.Sometimes curled up and sometimes unrolled, like a naughty lotus.

This is... soul fire?

Luo Yi pursed his lips, he could feel the connection between this flame and himself, like an extension of his soul, and there was a burst of ironing.However, there was a burning smell in the air, and Luo Yi looked sideways, and the cloth cushion on the carriage had begun to curl up and turn black.

"Your Excellency... you...?" Luo Yi was awakened suddenly by the coachman's voice.With a thought, the flame disappeared in an instant.

"It's okay." Luo Yi replied lightly.

So, "Only death can exchange for life" does it mean that only after the cleansing of one's soul can one obtain a stronger attack ability?So what are those broken images?

Luo Yi was thinking secretly, at this moment those blood-red words also turned dark red, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Luo Yi didn't summon the soul fire again, but flipped through the whole book roughly, and found that it was some experience and skills cultivated by a soul artist. After thinking about it, he opened Chapter 1 again.

"Since ancient times, there have been two main occupations on the mainland, one is a warrior who focuses on force, and the other is a soul master who focuses on breaking stone seals."

"[Soul Master], majoring in Soul Art, Soul Art includes [Attack Art] and [Sealing Art]. The first condition for becoming a soul master is to awaken [soul fire]. The rank and rank of the soul fire determine the soul master's ability to unseal stones and seals. The ranks of soul fire are divided into [emperor, public , Hou, Bo, Zi, and Nan] correspond to the six colors of [gold, black, blue, red, yellow, and white] respectively, and the ranks are divided into one to nine ranks, determined by the [strength of soul power]."

Ehhhhh?Luo Yi's eyes widened in surprise, so his soul fire is... emperor level?

A surprise smile appeared on his usually plain face.

So, that fat man Mok Shirley awakened the white male-level soul fire, and the strength of his soul power was second-level, so he was called a second-level male soul artist?Luo Yi suppressed the smile on his face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked down.

"...In the eyes of the world, the meaning of soul masters is to break the stone seal, but this does not prevent them from having a transcendent status. Not only because of their extremely rare quantity, but also because of their ability to refine and produce highly concentrated elements Crystals - crystal beads..."

"...Use the soul fire to refine the [Spar] extracted from the [Crystal Ore], quench the [Crystal Energy] in it, remove its impurities, and use the sealing technique to seal the obtained energy into the [Original Crystal Bead] , to get the finished product【Crystal Beads】. Crystal beads are divided into grades [-] to [-] according to their quality. Grades [-] to [-] can help warriors recover energy quickly, while grades [-] and above can provide a lot of energy to speed up their cultivation and help them advance. Grades [-]□□ It can even assist advancement, and the crystal beads can also be embedded in various magic circles to provide energy for the operation of the magic circle..."

"...Samurai focuses on the body and energy, while soul masters use soul fire to fight. God is fair, so generally speaking, soul masters are not suitable for martial arts..."

"...Samurai are divided into swordsmen, shield warriors, knights, etc., including [low, medium, high, large, holy] five levels, each with nine levels..."

After reading Chapter 1, Luo Yi finally had a clear impression of the main class, and probably had a position on her own strength.Take that fat man as an example, he is a rare dual-professional man, a second-level male soul artist, and a low-level fighter of the seventh or eighth level. He is indeed a high-level person in a border city. No wonder he can recruit mid-level fighters.

And he himself has the strength of soul power comparable to that of Mok Shirley, maybe stronger than him, which means that he also has the strength of the second level close to the third level, so he is the second level of the emperor level, and he has no talent for awakened warriors. Judging by the tyrannical physical strength hidden under the thin and thin body, it can be barely determined that it has reached the fifth level of low-level.

Luo Yi turned backwards, Chapter 2 is about the source of soul fire and the method of awakening.Luo Yi didn't read it right away, although he was indeed curious, but he needed more time to calm down.

So Luo Yi put down the book, closed his glasses and started to let go, feeling the plants and trees covered by the soul.

Now when I go to the mass grave outside Memphis, there are corpses scattered all over the place. Some are fresh and still stained with rain, and some have long been rotten. There are wriggling white insects on the rolled up flesh.

Suddenly, Luo Yi opened his eyes in surprise. From his soul perception, it was a harp. Three strings were broken, and a small part of the wood had rotted away. The hand holding the harp was only pale bones with a little flesh. Disgusting worms crawled all over the ground, only the face could still vaguely distinguish the delicate outline.

It's a bard.Luo Yi closed her eyes slightly, her heart sank.

He thought for a while, called to stop the carriage, and then slowly got out of the carriage.

He stared at the corpse with a complicated expression for a long time before he sighed softly.

Raising his hand, a small light golden flame landed on the corpse, and after a while, only a handful of fly ash was left on the corpse.

Under the terrified eyes of the coachman, Luo Yi got into the carriage again, and watched the fly ash blown up by the wind, drifting away into the distance, feeling very heavy in his heart.

This is the world.Law of the jungle.

People without strength are only worthy of feeding worms.

He should have known.

Luo Yi clenched his fists, a sudden urge to become stronger surged in his heart.

The weak are not qualified to cry, only the strong can smile.