Tyrant Sword Soul

Wang Yu seems to have disappeared in this room, he can’t even feel his breath, but in fact he still sits there and hasn’t moved.

The image and breath are blocked. What Wang Yu is doing in it is simply no one knows.

There was a hint of excitement in Wang Yu’s eyes. The beast egg appeared in front of him with a wave of his palm. Looking at the golden pattern on the egg, I felt that it was comparable to Martial Apprentice. With breath, Wang Yu’s face is full of smiles.

“Didn’t expect this thing finally fell into my hands. The old man Eagle is really bad luck.” Wang Yu chuckled.

At that time, the old man eagle almost killed him. If he hadn’t been decisive enough, he would have already turned into blood blossoms with the wind bird.

“I really dont know who that person is. Everyone who knows that Old Man Eagle is in the Nether Palace dared to kill. It seems that Nether Palace is not the absolute overlord in this Wu Xuan city, either. There are quite a few enemies.”

Wang Yu realized that the Nether Palace is very powerful in the eyes of others, as if it dominates the Wu Xuan domain, but in fact, there is no fear of the strength of the Nether Palace, otherwise the old man Ying will also impossible fell so easily.

The palm of his hand gently stroked the body of the egg, Wang Yu could feel the heartbeat coming from the egg, “It seems that the egg is about to hatch.”

Wang Yu’s mouth A faint smile was raised, the palm of the hand was placed on the egg body, and the military force within the body slowly flowed out, wrapping the entire egg body, and then slowly infiltrating it.

This beast egg seems to like Wang Yu’s military force very much, greedily absorbing it, knowing that Wang Yu’s military force consumes most of it, and then slowly stops.

“Huh, why did you absorb so much, shouldn’t it?” Wang Yu looked at the beast egg in confusion. According to common sense, the military force of Martial Apprentice is not very strong, but it is used to nourish. The beast egg is definitely more than enough.

But just now he actually absorbed nearly 40% of the military force directly, which made him very puzzled, “Is there anything special about Little Brat?”

< p>Wang Yu thought for a long time but only came up with such a result. It may be because the golden scale goshawk itself is inherently stronger than other martial beasts.

“Let’s do this today, and nourish it tomorrow.” Waving his hand, he collected the beast egg.

There is a record in the ancient book that the hatched beast eggs need to be nourished by their own military force. After the martial beast is born, it will have a high degree of intimacy with the indoctrinating military force, and will instill the military force. The person is regarded as the closest person.

Although I dont know how to do it, Wang Yu knows that he must be right.

Meditating in place to restore the military force. Because of the “Martial Spirit Technique”, Wang Yu can recover the military force very quickly, and he has returned to the Peak state within half an hour.

“Boy, take out that iron piece, there are good things in it.” Little soul said with a smile.

Wang Yu was also curious. At that time, Xiaoxun’s voice suddenly sounded. He had to let himself take the iron piece. Since there are good things, he can’t let it go.

The dark iron sheet between the hands appeared in his palm, and he felt a little, but Wang Yu found nothing.

Except that this iron piece is relatively heavy, there is simply nothing special about it, “This thing is really good, why can’t I feel it?”

” It can be felt that this thing has long been bought by someone else, and it can still be in the hands of you brat.” Little soul taunted.

Wang Yu didnt care about his tone, and asked quickly: “How do you use this thing?”

“You come in and I will help you get it, don’t resist.” It appeared in the room.

Then a gray sword light flashed across the sword body, Wang Yu felt a burst of suction, saw a flash, when he saw clearly again, it had already appeared in the Ten Thousand Souls Sword. In the gray space.

And Xiaohuns silhouette is sitting cross-legged not far away, but Wang Yu can see that now Xiaohuns body is a little more illusory than when he first saw it. The energy is caused by lending itself.

“What to see, give me that iron piece.” The little soul scolded him with a glance.

“Oh.” Wang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly handed the iron piece to Xiaohun’s somewhat illusory palm.

“There is a runes seal on this piece of iron, so ordinary people simply can’t feel it. If it’s not because of my strong perception, they can’t feel it.” Said the little soul on the palm of his hand. A flame-like spirit power appeared, and the iron piece was wrapped in it.

Under Wang Yu’s gaze, there was a black shiny glitter on the iron sheet, and the pattern was like ice and snow, gradually disappearing.

“What rune is this?” The record of rune in “Nine Symbols” is very comprehensive, but he has not seen such a rune at all.