Pantheon plane lottery system

Chapter 407 Almost
Xu Chu had a good drink, but Voldemort was depressed.

Xu Chu on Zhang Chen's side couldn't be offended, so he could only drag Voldemort to drink, so Voldemort couldn't do anything except stabilize his previous cultivation level these days.

Life in the barracks was boring. Although Zhang Chen's words made the entire barracks busy for many days, the battlefield had to be cleaned up after all.

After cleaning, the soldiers once again entered the rhythm of drills, patrols, and training.

It is still far away when the war will start, and Voldemort's cultivation has not completely stabilized, but Zhang Chen has gained a lot in the past few days.

After hearing the words of Xu Chu and Zhou Yu, Zhang Chen felt that his previous understanding of his Dao was a little off, or something was missing.

Standing in the military tent, Zhang Chen closed his eyes, his consciousness went deep into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and he saw the small sword condensed by his own sword intent.

This little sword is a little different from the first one. Although the previous little sword looks transparent, it has a golden feeling. Although it is transparent, it has color, but this time the little sword is not. In this way, the transparency remains the same, but the color has changed dramatically.

The color of the original goose-yellow sword has become so light that it has almost turned gray. If you don't look carefully, others can't see it, but Zhang Chen can see it because no one is more familiar with his sword intent than him. .

Ever since he heard Zhou Yu's zither, Zhang Chen's sword intent began to move around, giving Zhang Chen a feeling of restlessness every day. After a long time, Zhang Chen also became a little restless because of the influence of the sword intent.

"This trip has gained a lot, even though it's only a few days, it's still a lot of benefits!" Zhang Chen's villainous Yuanshen was shaking his head at this moment.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chen directly took the small sword condensed with sword intent and began to dance the sword in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the beginning, Zhang Chen just slowly raised his sword and stabbed, doing some basic movements, but as time went by, Zhang Chen's movements became faster and faster, and his sword moves became more and more gorgeous. In the end, Zhang Chen Chen's primordial spirit directly used a small sword to create a big circle in the sea of ​​consciousness. The center of this circle is Zhang Chen's primordial spirit. Outside are layers of white and light yellow sword light, and the color becomes darker as it goes outward.

When Zhang Chen was dancing, the strong artistic conception emanating from the small sword began to stir in Zhang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness. Every time the artistic conception rippled in Zhang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, there would be circles of halo-like things fixed around Zhang Chen's body, and followed by As Zhang Chen danced faster, the halos began to stay in one place, or were squeezed or pushed further away.

The huge halos around Zhang Chen began to crowd together, and finally the gaps around the halos became smaller and smaller, and a regular small world composed of halos was formed. This world formed itself in Zhang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness. It looks like a light cluster from the outside.

Inside the light group are Zhang Chen's primordial spirit and a small sword condensed from Zhang Chen's sword intent.

Strangely, as Zhang Chen kept swinging the sword, the small sword held in Zhang Chen's Yuanshen hand kept shrinking.Every time Zhang Chen swings his sword, a white trace will be left on the trajectory. These white traces carry Zhang Chen's sword intent. In the end, the sword intent in Zhang Chen's hand is as big as an embroidery needle.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Chen stopped his actions.

"It's still short of the last kick..." Zhang Chen looked at the sword intent that was almost invisible, and sighed regretfully.

Then Zhang Chen's Yuanshen walked out of the area where the white light group was, and began to observe the light group carefully.

"Sword intent becomes silk, from intangible to qualitative... Is the path to be taken next something similar to materialization?"

Zhang Chen thought for a while and still had no idea. After all, his sword intent has not been completely transformed. At this time, the light group has no deterrent power at all, because it is incomplete, so Zhang Chen doesn't even know what power this comprehended light group has. have no idea.

Shaking his head, Zhang Chen was ready to not think about such a complicated matter. Apart from the sword intent, Zhang Chen was very busy.

Withdrew from his own sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Chen took out the crystal that Voldemort gave him in the storage space, and prepared to study it carefully.

No matter where the soul is, it is a good thing. Even if Zhang Chen does not mainly study this thing, he still knows the importance of this thing.

Holding the crystal, Zhang Chen casually found a chair in the military tent and sat down, and began to use his spiritual sense to analyze what was inside the crystal.

According to Voldemort, this crystal contains pure soul power that Voldemort has not absorbed before. In addition to these soul powers, there is also a small part of Voldemort's perception of the soul.

Zhang Chen doesn't need these soul powers, or Zhang Chen is not shameless enough to steal things from younger generations, but Voldemort is really interested in the soul perception and research on Zhang Chen.

Before that, Zhang Chen had also studied the soul in the Land of Falling Gods, but at that time, Zhang Chen had only tasted it.

The reason is simple. Although Zhang Chen knew that the soul was very powerful, he couldn't even study his own soul. At that time, there were trials ahead, so Zhang Chen naturally didn't have time to study these things.

But what Zhang Chen didn't expect was that although he hadn't researched it himself, Voldemort had researched a way.

There is not much danger in this world for the time being, Zhang Chen wants to take this opportunity to see if he can research more things.

With the deepening of Zhang Chen's consciousness, Zhang Chen found that the isolation of this crystal is very good. Even if Zhang Chen's consciousness is all concentrated, he can only penetrate into it at a slow speed. Of course, this is without damaging the entire crystal. Otherwise, Zhang Chen can quickly research it as long as he smashes the crystal.

Zhang Chen has not encountered this kind of thing that requires Zhang Chen's full attention for a long time. After a while, Zhang Chen felt a little strenuous. Although Zhang Chen's consciousness is already very strong now, this crystal is condensed after tens of thousands of souls gather together. When it came out, even Zhang Chen felt a little difficult without destroying the crystal.

As time passed, Zhang Chen's face became a little pale, and his brows frowned, but after Zhang Chen's efforts, he was finally about to enter the crystal body.

The moment he entered the crystal, a strong soul breath rushed into Zhang Chen's perception. Zhang Chen felt that the lost consciousness was recovering rapidly. This extremely refreshing feeling shocked Zhang Chen, but Zhang Chen was very nervous. He quickly reacted and directly closed his consciousness.

Just kidding, if Zhang Chen absorbed all the soul power in it, how should he explain it to his apprentice?

(End of this chapter)