"It's interesting, but it's weird if I believe you."

Zhang Yang lay on the ground, looking up at the dazzling starry sky. Although he was extremely tired, he could not hide the smile on the corner of his mouth. He really succeeded.

And there was more than one surprise. In addition to being able to verify his previous assumptions, he also learned about the concept of magic power for the first time. Well, he finally had the taste of a cultivator.

But the price of purification through golden balance is too expensive. The low-level demon power of 0.1 unit actually costs 1,000 points of energy. I hate the unscrupulous merchants.

He will not expect to be a mana for the time being. The most important thing now is to draw war patterns and talismans.

Carefully wrapped the small strand of extremely unhonest demon power with soul thread. Zhang Yang abandoned distracting thoughts and seized time to recover. I have to say that at this time, he would be grateful for the benefits of the Wood Demon Tower. The Deer Demon was really blind.

After only two hours, Zhang Yang had recovered all his soul power, but he was not busy trying to draw, but released the soul power field again and examined this small wisp of demon power, or to be more precise, he wanted to use soul silk thread to analyze the more subtle levels inside the demon power.

This is a link that cannot be avoided no matter what.

If you don’t know your opponent, how can you defeat it?

Thanks to his energetic state at this moment, Zhang Yang became fierce. In the soul power field, the silk threads were like swords and densely packed like clouds, and began to cut and analyze the demonic power that looked like a hob flesh.

And this time, something very interesting happened. At some point, Zhang Yang felt that he had become a green wolf, running and hunting like the wind in the forest, and his unrestrained wildness almost lost him.

Although Zhang Yang regained control in an instant, he was still extremely shocked. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have broken into a certain penalty area.

The demonic blood of the green wolf contains demonic power, and the demonic power actually contains the soul of the green wolf? Or that is not a soul, but it is obviously more pure. If we look at it from a human perspective, that kind of thing is more like a spirit and spirit, such as the character of a literati, the heroic spirit of a martial artist, the unruly of a prodigal son, and the leisure of a hermit.

Zhang Yang admits that everyone has a soul, but he also admits that there are differences between high and low souls.

Then, by analogy, the green wolf soul that he had just been almost lost in the wild wildness should belong to the noblest and most metaphysical part of their wolf clan.

Zhang Yang savored it carefully, it was like savoring a classic ancient poem, an exquisite essay, and a painting passed down from generation to generation.

Or use the soul of the green wolf to describe these things as a bit of a loss, but he has to admit that the arbitrary and wildness at that moment really touched him.

At this time, he even forgot his original purpose, just to savor and listen quietly on this quiet night, as if he turned into a green wolf and ran indulge in the stars.

The wind curled my hair.

The night darkens my eyes.

The blood rushing out of the neck of the prey burned my arrogant life.

The soul power field ended at no time, and the demonic power was gone, but Zhang Yang didn't want to pay attention to it or think about anything. He just regarded the quiet night as the wild tomb of willfulness and wildness, silently remembering it.

When the sky was dim and the night disappeared, Zhang Yang thoughtfully left the area of ​​the Wood Demon Tower, stood on the edge of the hill, looking at the primeval forest still shrouded in darkness. For a moment, he really wanted to howl like a green wolf, but in the end he still smiled silently.

No one knew how much he gained last night. It was not only purifying the demonic power, but also gaining a green wolf spirit. Most importantly, he finally knew what was more precious than an interesting soul.

That's right, it's the essence!

If you are a human being, you have a soul. The soul includes everyone's memories, joys, sorrows, and various personality changes, but most of them are impurities and useless impurities. Only the real shining point is the essence. But this shining point does not necessarily refer to justice and kindness, but a belief that becomes stronger over time, very firm and persistent.

They are like the stars in the night. Even if the body decays and the soul dies, the spirit is still there and will never be erased!

Just like this green wolf, even if it is hunting or hunting in its soul, it can still have a wild shining point that turns into their spirit.

This thing is very valuable.

Zhang Yang felt that if he continued to study in depth, he might be able to shout proudly at this world, can he come from the world, can he have immortality?

In addition to the above, there is another interesting place.

That is, Zhang Yang obtained a blue wolf wild spirit, but the village order did not have information mapping, so this matter was fun.

As for what the use of this green wolf spirit is, it is very simple. In the future, Zhang Yang will refine the blood of the green wolf demon and purify the demon power, which will save 90% of his strength. How dare you say that this is not a treasure?

Relatively speaking, the 0.01 unit mana purified by demon power is really not worth mentioning, although such a slight mana makes him feel that he is a small step closer to becoming a great immortal cultivator.

"Mr. Village Chief, you're awake."

Wu Yuan walked over from a distance, with a little depressed between his eyebrows. It seemed that he had encountered some difficult things.

"What? Is there something wrong with the production of the Eagle Feather Armor Piercing Arrow?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile. After spending a night to solve the problem of purifying demon power, he is in a very good mood now.

"Yes, village chief, I'm stupid. We cut the arrow shaft yesterday and prepared the eagle feathers and various arrows. However, when we tried to stick and tie, we found it difficult to be qualified. If it was a strong bow with at least 300 strength after strengthening, such a inferior feather arrow would only let the archer kill himself."

Wu Yuan said in a confusion that the implication is that the technical reserves are not in place and the materials are not in place. The forced melon is not sweet.

So Zhang Yang understood in a flash that the reason he ordered yesterday was to strengthen these feather arrows while the demon soul was strengthening. Now it seems that even if he gathered Wu Yuan, Qin Yidao, and Zhao Tiezhu and other cobblers, he was really helpless.

Fortunately, he already had a perfect solution to this matter, that is magic power!

With magic power, nothing is no longer a problem.
Chapter completed!