The pain of dividing the soul is better than the pain of absorbing the flame to refine the sun's true fire. If Song Fei hadn't exercised his very tough nerves after a long time of sun true fire cultivation, this trace of pain would probably make him lose his calmness and cause irreparable losses.

The more painful, Song Fei became calmer and calmer. He threw out the soul extraction bead at the first time. Fortunately, the response was timely and was far away as soon as he touched it, so that Song Fei's soul would not be seriously damaged.

However, if he recovers normally, it may take half a year to recover. Moreover, the pill score for repairing the soul is too high. Song Fei has no intention of wasting his points to repair the soul. After all, he can recover by himself in six months.

Grasping the empty space with one hand, the soul split bead was photographed back by Song Fei. The small bead, which was originally the size of rice grain and showed a transparent color, is now full of milky white. This should be the substantiation of Song Fei's soul.

The soul is unpredictable. Extracting only this small part of the soul will cost more than 3000 points. I'm afraid it will take countless time for friars to understand the soul.

The soul extraction bead was sandwiched between Song Fei's two fingers, and the milky white gas in it was his own soul. Song Fei could clearly feel that there was a subtle connection between himself and this small soul fragment, as if there was another himself, imprisoned in a small secret room. This feeling is very mysterious and magical.

Later, Song Fei took the palm sized queen ant into his left hand, and then put the soul extraction beads the size of rice grains on the queen ant's head.

At this moment, the soul extraction bead has long been refined by Song Fei and has become Song Fei's magic weapon. Song Fei's heart moved. The soul fragments imprisoned in the bead slowly flowed out of the soul extraction bead and began to slowly transfer into the soul of the queen magic blood ant.

At the moment, the queen ant's soul is pure without any resistance. Song Fei's soul easily enters the queen ant's soul and begins to merge slowly.

The palm sized magic blood ant queen hung on Song Fei's palm. Song Fei closed his eyes slightly and didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep.

For more than two hours, the queen of the magic blood ant drooping in Song Fei's palm suddenly trembled slightly, and then, like a baby learning to walk, began to try to move.

"You've really succeeded." on Song Fei's shoulder, the magic pearl sent out an incredible expression, "how can this happen? It's a matter of breaking common sense. Boy, if human friars master your method, I'm afraid the whole world will have an earth shaking shock."

"Oh? What shock." Song Fei put all his thoughts on the back of the magic blood ant. Without thinking about the words of the magic pearl, he subconsciously replied at will.

"You think about it." the magic Pearl was surprised, "If everyone can refine other creatures, many people will try to capture them, then destroy their souls and turn them into external avatars. In order to become stronger and obtain more external avatars, not only the Terrans and demons, demons and other races do not fight, but even your Terrans will fight for each other's flesh all year round Stop, people are in danger and guard against each other. Doesn't this bring great changes to the whole universe? "

"Oh, that's true." Song Fei just didn't think so much. At the moment, hearing Huan Huazhu say, he has some clarity about the use of the soul. He kills people for no reason and becomes an external avatar. Song Fei can't do this. Even his enemies, Song Fei is also clean and won't be disgusted to take people's flesh to become an external avatar. For example, Yu Qiong, if he becomes an external avatar, he will feel his own body How disgusting it should be if you look like that.

Anyway, the human body is not his own, Song Fei is determined not to. The demon blood ant is a monster with low intelligence. Song Fei has no burden when he is trained to incarnate outside his body. As for the human body, he can't say anything.

However, although the idea of magic beads is very good, only Song Fei understands the difficulties. For example, a lowest level soul returning to the ruins symbol requires 5000 points. If you practice a higher-level monster avatar, you don't know what level of soul returning to the ruins symbol is needed. You know, Keng father's God level exchange system is very abhorrent to any gain for nothing.

I'm afraid no one knows whether the final result is a loss of money. At least, Song Fei feels that there should be little hope for something that gets something for nothing.

At the moment, the queen of refining magic blood ants is also because there are a group of magic blood ants as the main power. Song Fei really won't pay attention to the power of the queen alone.

Of course, Song Fei won't tell Huan Huazhu about these things. This guy is becoming more and more mysterious. He'd better guard against them.

Song Fei feels that he has an extra body. As long as he moves in his heart, the queen ant can act according to his heart, and this feeling of an extra body has no impact on him.

After a little while, Song Fei gave up. At the moment, there are enemies outside. He is in a secret place. Instead of going out to find treasures, he wastes time learning to walk. It is absolutely a brain crippling behavior of sacrificing the basics and seeking the end.

The dragon and tiger tripod is Song Fei's treasure. Originally, the dragon and tiger tripod cut off the connection between the magic blood ants inside and the outside. With Song Fei's heart moving, the dragon and tiger tripod immediately completely released the queen ant's divine knowledge.

Song Fei suddenly felt that thousands of dense five element silk threads were connected with the magic blood ants in the Dragon Tiger Ding. Each silk thread represented a connected soul, just as the queen ant was a wireless terminal, and the workers of those magic blood ants were the outer ends controlled by the terminal. And this kind of control, acting directly on the soul, is very magical.

Without counting Song Fei, he could clearly feel that there were 35682 magic blood ants. As his mind moved, one of them immediately flew with Song Fei's command. Although he could not do as he wanted to control the queen ant, he did not deviate too much from Song Fei's command. This has made Song Fei feel very satisfied.

Then, Song Fei tried several times. As long as he gave a simple command, those magic blood ants could execute it. And controlling so many magic blood ants didn't feel any trouble at all, as if they could use more than 30000 at one time. Song Fei knows that this is the magic of the queen ant's soul. If it is his own soul operation, he can't do this step.

"How about controlling the magic blood ant?" Song Fei asked in an urgent tone on his shoulder.

Song Fei didn't answer. At the same time, at the dragon and tiger Dingding mouth suspended in the secret room, a large group of magic blood ants suddenly burst out. Their ferocious sharp corners and sharp mouths and buzzing wings all indicate the ferocity of these magic blood ants.

However, different from the magic blood ants seen earlier, the magic blood ants that flew out this time did not show an attack posture. Instead, they floated in the air one by one, waiting for the command of the commander like ordered fighters.

Then, the floating magic blood ants suddenly spread out, madly hit the wall in the secret room and flew cross. Between the rooms, a group of ants danced, and the whole mountain wall trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Around Song Fei, with the spread of magic blood ants, magic blood ants flew past him, like bullets, with the rapid sound of the wind. Song Fei, who was alone in the center, suddenly had full confidence when he watched the ants dancing around him.

Under the control of Song Fei, these magic blood ants can act completely according to his mind.

"I feel that these magic blood ants have suddenly become more powerful." the magic bead on the shoulder looked at the magic blood ants shooting like bullets around and sighed in surprise.

"Hahaha, the queen ant will only fight by instinct. That's the lowest fighting ability, and I will give them a new soul, which is called the art of war." Song Fei smiled, with a particularly relaxed tone.

With the card of magic blood ant, its own strength has been fully increased ten times.

"Art of war?"

"Yes, that's the name of our hometown. It's a force that can expand the power of the group infinitely. In my heart, the art of war is also a kind of heaven." with the fluctuation of Song Fei's mind, the magic blood ants that originally shot like bullets flew back to him neatly, forming two huge words of "art of war".

"It's really a good thing." huanhuazhu said, "but it's something that can't be seen. If you use this card, either the enemy dies or you die. There's no other way to go."

"That's right." Song Fei said coldly, "since the magic blood ant is the symbol skill of the demon clan, it's really not easy to use in broad daylight, otherwise it will be attacked by the demon clan. Even if I reach the cultivation during the robbery period, I'm afraid I won't have a good life."

"It's good that you know," said Huan Huazhu. "In this way, you can also run amok in this magical realm."

"Yes." Song Fei turned and looked at the direction he had just flown in. With his turn, the magic blood ants around him entered the dragon and tiger tripod neatly. After a while, the dragon and tiger tripod slowly integrated into Song Fei's body. Immediately, Song Fei grabbed the villain transformed from the magic pearl, and his whole body, like a shell, went straight to the top of the secret room.

Then, under the action of Di Dun Fu, Song Fei's body appeared at the top of the mountain without any obstruction on the hillside.

Around the ring eye, there was no one, but Song Fei had a hunch that those people would be waiting for him in the depths. The magic realm was not big, and half an hour was enough to fly back and forth.

Just this time, who is the prey and who is the hunter? Thinking of this, Song Fei, who was in a happy mood, slowly brought up a cold smile at the corners of his mouth.