Wu Ling took a look at the corpse. Now the body has been hardened very firmly, so this kind of finished product can be easily fused.

Soon, he tried to infiltrate his soul power into the body of the boy.

In about two or three minutes, the soul and the body merge into a perfect whole.

"Brother, my body feels strange."

Wu Ling tentatively moved his body, especially between his arms and legs. He always felt that something was missing... It seemed that every step was a little heavy.

Even a few times, Wu Ling almost fell to the ground.

Feeling the heat and power gradually coming out of her body, Wu Ling is extremely novel. She feels that the power she has been longing for for for a long time is really very lucky and pleasant.

"That's good. Now you can get used to it." Wu Chen sighed, "but when you go out, you have to be in the bag or play dead. Otherwise, it will frighten the watchman to death. "

"I understand."

Several people left here again as they did when they came in, and soon took Wu Ling back.

Back at Cuihua house, Mr. Wang looked at Wu Ling and said to him, "what's your feeling now? If there's something wrong, I'll adjust it for you. "

"Nothing."

Wu Ling's expression was a little unnatural. Seeing Wang's eyes, she said slowly, "well, I think... It seems that there are other forces in my body."

Other forces?

Wu Chen and Wang Lao's expressions became very wonderful. They looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"Isn't it the power of our spirit fire remaining in the body?"

However, Wu Ling shook her head seriously, and then said, "well, the power in my body is totally different from that in my heavenly soul hand. It feels like a kind of sharp breath..."

Sharp breath?

Wu Chen constantly pondered in his mind, recalling all possible existence, but did not come up with a reasonable answer.

All of a sudden, Mr. Wang interposed: "Wu Ling, you control and use this power. Let me have a look. I want to know what this power is... You just have your own body now. You can't be careless in everything. "

"Good."

Wu Ling stepped back slowly, trying to release more power in this limited space. Because he had a hunch that the power was not as friendly as he thought.

As he raised his arm, a crack appeared on the wall of the whole room, but the outline and track of the crack were even and without any twists and turns.

As time goes on, the cracks continue to spread out, gradually extending to the walls of the whole room.

Wu Chen eyes confused asked: "teacher, what is this ability?"

Wang shook his head and did not speak, but his face suddenly turned very pale.

The next moment, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground directly. He looked at Wu Ling with frightened eyes and said slowly: "East... East sword spirit! This young man was a disciple of Hanhai sword Pavilion when he was alive

Hanhai sword pavilion? What is this?

But Wu Chen couldn't care so much. He quickly handed the pills he had with him to Mr. Wang. After helping him swallow them, he used his power to dissolve them.

Soon, Wang's face was a little better, so that he could speak.

He waved to Wu Ling curled up in the corner and sighed, "come here, child, don't be like a child who does something wrong."

Wu Ling walked up to the two men, lowered his head and muttered: "brother, teacher, I don't know why it's like this... This power doesn't belong to me at all, but it can be controlled by me."

"It's not your fault."

Before Wu Chen could speak, Wang said with a smile: "this is your chance! I didn't expect that we would be able to pick up the baby at will

Seeing the strange expressions of the two brothers, he quickly explained: "well, Hanhai sword Pavilion is a miracle of our cultivation world. They may not be the most powerful forces, but each of them can shock the whole cultivation world. The root of it is their own cultivation method, which is very powerful! "

Mr. Wang pointed to the crack on the wall and sighed: "the reason why there is only a crack is that I bear this kind of strength there, so I didn't let Donglai sword spirit tear down Cuihua house."

"What is Donglai sword Qi? Why is it in this body? " Wu Chen asked curiously, "is it difficult? The magic of this skill lies in that he does not disappear with the death of his master?"

"Yes."

Wang pointed to Wu Ling's heart and said with a smile: "the Donglai sword Qi usually comes from the heart and is the source of all strength. Moreover, the sword Qi will not disappear after the practitioner's death, but always exists here. It can also be said that as long as Wu Ling wants to use this power in the future, he can beat the enemy unprepared. "

"Is it?" Wu Ling looked at his body curiously, "that is to say, as long as my soul power exists all the time, can I use this Donglai sword Qi?"

Hearing this, Wu Chen seems to have thought of some possibilities - if Wu Ling now uses the power of the soul, then he can combine the power of the soul with Donglai sword Qi and become a skill directly aimed at the soul!

Wu Chen couldn't imagine how terrible the attack was under the double blessing, which was not only the sharpness of the sword, but also the treachery and mistiness of the soul power!

"Yes, you're right." It seems that seeing what Wu Chen thought in his heart, Wang Lao sighed and said happily: "just now, he used the power of his soul to urge Donglai sword Qi, which made my soul hurt. Fortunately, I can rest for a while! But in the future, the things on this boy can definitely become the fear of practitioners. "

"On the whole, it's good."

Wu Chen patted Wu Ling on the shoulder and said enviously, "boy, I've begun to envy you. I'm so lucky."

"Brother, the reason why I am so lucky is because of you." Wu Ling said with a smiley face: "you think, God knows that I have to help you, so that I can be so lucky! It's a good thing that I'm strong. In this way, when our two brothers are in the capital, they will be terrified! "