Chapter 1043 Auxiliary Skills

Yi Feng, who was wrapped in light, felt the warm energy rushing into his body, and Yi Feng simply refused to resist. Just when Yi Feng thought that these energy could help break through his bottleneck, he found that these energy helped him recover, and stopped pouring in.

Yi Feng frowned and was about to struggle, but a needle pricking pain came from his mind. Under this pain, Yi Feng's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't even raise the power of resistance.

And just under the pain of needle pricking, Yi Feng found that the surging information was rushing into his mind like a tide. This information made Yi Feng unable to resist at all, and he could only bear the pain of his mind swelling.

Yi Feng really wanted to find out what these surging information contained, but under this pain, he could not detect it at all, and could only absorb it completely without resistance. This feeling was like water flowing back into the sea, completely breaking through the river.

The only thing Yi Feng could feel was that the dead energy originally in the original soul, under such information, the dead energy actually contracted, and a stream of soul power was forced to surge into the original soul. The original soul, which could no longer absorb the soul power, was also integrated into the original soul under such great oppression.

As the soul power was integrated, Yi Feng could feel that the original soul's condensation became stronger and stronger. With the soul power, the level of the soul snatcher soared like a rocket. In a moment, he broke through the initial level of the six-star and entered the middle level. At the same time, the level of the soul snatcher was still soaring.

Yi Feng, who was suffering from huge pain, was completely shocked when he discovered this scene. Yi Feng had an understanding of the death aura of thousands of years. With it in the original soul, it was unlikely that he would be able to improve the level of the soul-capturing master.

But at this moment, the death energy was actually blocked into the original soul, which could not stop the fusion of soul power. Yi Feng had previously guessed that unless there was a great opportunity, it would be impossible to increase the level of the soul-capturing master before the death energy was clear.

However, under this huge pressure, the soul power was actually oppressed. Yi Feng didn't know whether it was torture or opportunity at this moment.

Yi Feng, who was suffering from great pain, kept sweating on his body, and spasms appeared in his body. When the cramps were caused, the veins surged, which obviously caused great pain.

Yi Feng, who tried hard to remain sober, couldn't help but curse in his heart: "I know that the owner of this site is a distorted, mom. Such a huge amount of confidence actually rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness like sea water, or a forced act. Forced is forced. After all, I don't expect you, a bastard who likes spring medicine, to be more gentlemen. But don't you know how to be gentle?"

Yi Feng cursed in his heart and greeted the other party's 18 generations of ancestors. Although Yi Feng also likes to use strong people, he is very gentle when he thinks. However, this change of attitude, Yi Feng felt ashamed to be with him.

Just as Yi Feng cursed for it, the information poured in even more fiercely, forcing Yi Feng to stop scolding in his heart and try to maintain his sanity. The pain of reshaping the meridians was blocked, and there was no reason that it could not block this.

With Yi Feng's insistence, his clothes had been wet with sweat. Yi Feng's mind blew, and the soul-catching technique finally broke through the bottleneck of the middle level and entered the six-star high level. At the same time, the surging information stopped completely. Without the oppression of the surging information, the soul power that originally squeezed into the original soul could no longer be integrated, and the dead energy returned to its original state.

As the light disappeared, Yi Feng slammed straight on the ground, gasping heavily.

When Yi Feng found the surging soul power contained in the original soul, he was also happy and realized something. Yi Feng understood vaguely that the dead energy is indeed a secret disease, but it is not impossible to improve it. The terrifying oppression force just now can suppress the dead energy. In other words, if you want to improve your soul-catching skills, you have to bear huge pain.

Such a result makes Yi Feng happy and helpless. Who is a normal person willing to bear such pain? What's more, using such oppressive power to force the soul into the original soul is extremely expensive. Although it can improve soul-catching skills, hard work is not necessarily as good as others' random practice. How can Yi Feng bear such a loss-making business?

"This method is still not good. It seems that I can only make the idea of ​​holy water."

Thinking of the pain that life was worse than death just now, Yi Feng shivered and gave up the method of using powerful pressure to help improve soul-catching skills.

When Yi Feng gave up this method, his mind was also integrated into the sea of ​​consciousness. Yi Feng wanted to see what was the surging information just now. After the situation just now, Yi Feng had already understood that he should have accepted some kind of information inheritance.

Yi Feng, who was once in the sea of ​​consciousness, sat cross-legged, as his mind sank more and more. His face changed faster and faster, and in the end he had a completely shocked face.

Yao Yu, who was lying beside him, looked at Yi Feng sitting cross-legged in the spot strangely, and his gem eyes turned and stared straight at Yi Feng.

This situation lasted for a long time, and for three days, Yi Feng remained completely in this movement, which made Yao Yu feel helpless. He rushed into Yi Feng's arms and closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

There was no sound in the entire space. On the fifth day, Yi Feng slowly opened his eyes, but at this time, Yi Feng's mouth could almost have an egg stuffed into it. Yi Feng's fingers changed, and the soul-catching technique came out of the cast, exerting it in front of him in a strange form.

With his use of the soul-catching technique, the soul-catching technique covered a bluestone floor on the ground. The bluestone floor was not big, about half a meter in size. However, under the cover of the soul-catching technique, the bluestone disappeared, and a big hole appeared at its original location.

Looking at the big hole, Yi Feng walked forward and tapped his hands gently in the depths. In an instant, it made a sound of knocking on the ground, and it was obvious that Yi Feng hit the bluestone.

Looking at the empty hole in front of him, and feeling the touch of touching the bluestone with his hand. Yi Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

"So, this is the illusion!"

Yi Feng waved his hand suddenly, and the original big hole disappeared instantly, but it was still the bluestone replaced.

Looking at the bluestone blankly, Yi Feng's heart was covered with shock and ecstasy. No matter how Yi Feng guessed, he did not expect that this inheritance was not a inherited martial art, not a martial art, nor was it an increase in energy.

What is inherited is the method of making ancient illusion, and judging from the information obtained, this system of extremely illusion making methods is probably the most popular in ancient times. Yi Feng did not doubt this at all, because he had experienced it from the illusion that was fake and real.

"Illusion!" Yi Feng swallowed deeply. Although the attack is not as good as that of the forbidden martial arts. However, there are also things that are not as good as those in the illusion. For example, confusion, trapping, and creation!

You can imagine whether an illusion was suddenly created while running away, which would confuse the other party to move and pursue. Moreover, when the strength reaches a certain level, it would not be difficult for an illusion to stop a million troops.

How domineering is it to block the millions of troops without any effort?

For example, the illusion of the giant rock just now is just a small trick. If you use that kind of terrifying large illusion, even if you kill each other, it will not be too big a problem.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng's heart was filled with blood. Although there were no heaven-level skills or earth-level skills, this kind of auxiliary skills was no less than them.

On this continent, there are fewer and fewer auxiliary skills, let alone this almost lost method of illusion making. And since you can make it, you can break other people's illusions. Yi Feng is confident that if he enters that illusion again at this time, he will not need brute force to break it. As long as he finds the weakness of this illusion, he can easily escape.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng couldn't help but feel excited. He didn't expect that this would get such great benefits. Compared to the illusion, his soul-catching skills were soaring.

"This time the pain is worth it!" Yi Feng remembered the pain, and there was no resentment in his heart. The illusion information alone was enough to make Yi Feng forget any pain.

"Hehe! Fortunately, I am a soul catching master, otherwise I would have no use to get this thing." Yi Feng was glad.

For illusion, although warriors with extraordinary strength and saints can be created, it is impossible for Yi Feng, who is at the rank of priests. However, it is not a big problem for soul-catching masters. Soul-catching masters have great innate advantages in making illusions. Even warriors with several levels of soul-catching masters may not necessarily be as good as those of soul-catching masters.

Therefore, although Yi Feng was only a six-star soul-catching master at this time, he could barely create some illusions. Of course, Yi Feng is far inferior to the illusions made by the owner of this site.

"Isn't the owner of this site also a soul-capturing master?"

Yi Feng was very guessing in his heart, but he was sure of ten. After all, many of the magical production methods he obtained involve the use of soul-catching techniques. How can a warrior perform soul-catching techniques? Even if the warrior's strength reaches a certain level, he can barely use soul-catching techniques. However, it is impossible to let soul-catching techniques be the mainstream.

"Tsk tsk, are the soul-capturing masters good? Isn't it so lustful? It seems that I'm the exception!"

Yi Feng slandered in his heart, whether it was the old man, Li You, or the owner of the site, he was extremely enthusiastic about some aspects, which made Yi Feng laugh. He despised them thousands of times in his heart, and thought that there were very few people as pure as him, and he must maintain the only pure land in the soul-catching master world and not be with these lustful people.

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