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Chapter 302: Cold Heart


Zhang Xiaohan's hand rubbed on the soul banner for a while, and he unconsciously thought in his heart about what the master would do to them who won Fifty disciples in the foundation building period, even if they are all added up, with the absolute suppression of cultivation, one monk in the Dan period can be destroyed, even if it is a monk in the Dan period, two or three What's more, there are monks in the middle and late stages of Yudan, and then there are monks in the Yuan Infant Period, what do you want to do with the monks in the foundation building period, especially more than half of them are monks in the early stage of foundation building.

Unable to figure it out, Zhang Xiaohan shook his head, and his gaze fell on the soul banner in front of him again.

No matter what, Zhang Xiaohan is ready to plan for the worst, the soul banner will have to be sacrificed sooner or later, her soul cultivation has reached the third layer, and she can completely sacrifice and refine the soul flag, so while she still has time and opportunity, it is better to sacrifice it.

With his mind already decided, Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand to place another layer of prohibition in the room, and held the soul flag in front of him.

This is a treasure weapon, and its original purpose was not used like Wang Shan's, including the method of sacrifice.

Sacrificing the soul flag, you need a strong divine sense, Zhang Xiaohan's hands condensed several complex techniques, each time he condensed a technique, a symbol of spiritual power gathered appeared in front of him, wrapping a wisp of his divine consciousness, and submerged into the soul banner together.

This is a way to use divine consciousness to refine the soul flag, and put one's own soul mark into the soul flag, and completely turn the soul flag into a part of one's soul.

This method of sacrificial refining requires a very high level of the strength of the cultivator's divine consciousness, because once the cultivator's divine consciousness is insufficient, the soul banner will drain the cultivator's divine consciousness and make the cultivator an idiot.

Zhang Xiaohan carefully separated his divine consciousness, this is a painful and dangerous process, every separation of divine consciousness, like a mental stimulation, this process is different from physical pain, it directly acts on the soul, as if the soul is being forcibly torn apart.

This feeling of tearing apart is very subtle, as if it is one's own life that is decreasing, no, not life, it is oneself, oneself as a person.

Zhang Xiaohan couldn't say that she couldn't feel this way, she just felt that a part of herself was slowly leaving herself, separated from herself, and no longer belonged to her.

Every time, Zhang Xiaohan separated a very small wisp of divine consciousness, and wrapped it with spiritual power, sent it into the soul flag, and carefully merged with the divine consciousness sent in before.

More and more divine consciousness was extracted, and Zhang Xiaohan gradually felt powerless, which was the result of the divine consciousness being forcibly separated, if the divine consciousness was extracted by half, Zhang Xiaohan really didn't know what the consequences would be.

Zhang Xiaohan's condensation technique became slower and slower, fine beads of sweat oozed from her face, her face turned a little pale, and a faint pain actually appeared in her mind, which was the result of too much separation of divine consciousness.

She bit her lip, if nearly half of the divine consciousness has not been successfully cultivated, then she must give up.

Fortunately, after being separated twice, the soul banner that had not reacted suddenly shook with the submersion of the divine sense, and then the surface was like a tide rushing by, and the pitch-black soul banner suddenly shone with a soft black light, and the soul banner and Zhang Xiaohan finally established a little connection.

Zhang Xiaohan's method of thinking is divided into two, one part in her own body and the other part in the soul flag.

She sighed softly, and slowly probed her Divine Sense into the past towards the Soul Banner, this time, the Divine Consciousness was not wrapped in spiritual power, as if it was a bridge between her and the Soul Banner, and completely communicated between her and the Soul Banner.

The separated consciousness is connected to the consciousness that has penetrated into the past at the other end, as if something that has left the body has returned and belongs to itself.

The divine consciousness circulated rapidly on the soul flag, and then suddenly returned to Zhang Xiaohan's body very quickly, Zhang Xiaohan didn't have time to check the soul flag's sacrifice situation, she immediately used the soul cultivation technique, and constantly recuperated the returning divine consciousness until she felt that there was no more serious problem.

After receiving the exercises, I only felt that my divine consciousness was not damaged, but that it had improved a lot, and it seemed to be stronger, and my divine consciousness had some connection with the soul flag, and it seemed that the soul flag had become a part of her divine consciousness.

This is a strange feeling, Zhang Xiaohan only needs to move his mind to feel everything inside the soul flag.

The soul banner was empty only with the misty aura, which Zhang Xiaohan was very familiar with, because it was the spiritual power that she had just conveyed to the past.

These spirits will become food for the souls that will inhabit them in the future, and the souls can be nourished by these spirits, or they can feed on devouring other souls.

But if you feed on devouring other souls, you will inevitably fuse the resentment of other souls, and you need Zhang Xiaohan to use your own divine sense to suppress it, and once your divine consciousness can't suppress it, you need to use essence blood as bait to control it.

This is what Zhang Xiaohan is unwilling to do, in fact, sacrificing the soul banner is only a last resort for Zhang Xiaohan.

Swallowing a spirit fruit and recovering her spiritual power, Zhang Xiaohan's complexion also turned to normal, she put away the soul banner and withdrew the ban, it was almost time for the competition, today was the third competition, there would be no accidents, Zhang Xiaohan already knew that she would definitely win.

In the third game, there was no such thing as a strong encounter, and the two monks that Wang Lin and Liu Yang were optimistic about entered the fourth game like Zhang Xiaohan, and Zhang Xiaohan even had a hunch that the bye in the fourth game was between the three of them.

In the three rounds of the competition, the head Yan Dao has not appeared, and the next step is to decide the ten disciples in the later stage of foundation building.

The last game of the twenty monks in the late stage of foundation building, the entire square was crowded, and no one wanted to miss the competition in the late stage of foundation building, and being able to watch the duel between these masters was extremely beneficial to the monks in the middle and early stages of foundation building.

Zhang Xiaohan chose the high platform where Song Chensha was located.

Zhang Xiaohan hasn't seen Song Chensha make a move, oh, except for the time when he saved himself.

Song Chensha didn't watch Zhang Xiaohan in the first few games, he hid in the cave, and only listened to Wang Lin tell her, Song Chensha was quick to decide when she competed, and she was very domineering.

In the last competition, Zhang Xiaohan said that he would have to watch everything, and besides, Zhang Xiaohan felt that he had to watch it, or there would be some unexpected gains.

Song Chensha simply wore an inner door robe, standing on a high platform, the jade tree was in the wind, full of confidence, although he had only entered the late stage of foundation building for three years, but he had been cultivating in the underground cave of the Zhang family for two years, and the degree of cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, he himself could not believe it.

The place where Zhang Xiaohan was standing was some distance away from the high platform, she didn't want Song Chensha to see her, she felt that she was ashamed of Song Chensha.

Although he didn't want to win that competition, but he won, he asked himself, in that competition, he was still wrong, since he was determined to lose, he should admit defeat when he played, what else to fight, to put it bluntly, he still has vanity, and he is ashamed of Song Chensha.

Zhang Xiaohan was far away from the high platform of the competition, Song Chensha's gaze still seemed to be inadvertently swept over, and the four eyes were facing each other for a very short moment, and what Zhang Xiaohan saw in that gaze was a different kind of complexity.

It was so brief and complicated, and Song Chensha's gaze moved over, as if he was just scanning the audience looking up at him.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Song Chensha, feeling that his heart was full of sourness, Song Chensha on the high platform seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, at this moment Zhang Xiaohan suddenly realized that she didn't know Song Chensha at all.

The competition began, and the magic weapon used by Song Chensha was an ordinary flying sword issued by the master, and this ordinary flying sword was driven by Song Chensha, and the sword body flashed with a clear cold light.

The opponent is also a flying sword, but as soon as the two fight, the strength and weakness are distinguished, and it is completely Song Chensha who suppresses the other party, and Song Chensha's flying sword far exceeds the opponent in terms of speed.

Song Chensha did not show weakness at all, just like Wang Lin relayed, in this competition, he still won by absolute advantage.

Unconsciously compared himself with Song Chensha, if he competed with Song Chensha, he would have the possibility of victory Song Chensha's flying sword speed is extremely fast, his own flying knife speed is not slow, the competition of spiritual power, he seems to be worse, if he is the person who just duel with Song Chensha, Song Chensha's flying sword comes, he will use two flying knives to intercept the flying sword, and then control the other three flying knives to attack.

Zhang Xiaohan shuddered suddenly, she was treating Song Chensha as a potential enemy, how could this be The game on the high platform is not over yet, but Zhang Xiaohan's heart is a little cold, yes, she is treating Song Chensha as a potential enemy, she has completely remembered Song Chensha's offensive method, and is simulating how to defeat him in her mind, or even kill him.

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Could it be that in her heart, Song Chensha is no longer her dependence How the rest of the games ended Zhang Xiaohan didn't pay attention to it, her eyes were staring at Song Chensha tightly, she didn't know, her eyes revealed a kind of sadness, that was a kind of sadness from the depths of her heart.

Then came the challenge, the ten victorious monks stood on the ten high platforms, accepting the challenge of the losers, no one challenged Song Chensha, Song Chensha stood straight on the high platform, only a gentle breeze slightly blowing the corners of his clothes.

Song Chensha's smile was still so gentle, his eyebrows and eyes were still so kind, only Zhang Xiaohan knew that everything would not be the same, Song Chensha did not look in Zhang Xiaohan's direction again, his eyes were looking at the mountains in Danzong.

In the cheers, Zhang Xiaohan slowly retreated step by step, Song Chensha's figure gradually blurred in her eyes, she retreated to the end of the crowd step by step, and let the people behind her stand in front of her, covering her vision a little bit.

Is it because of his sensitivity When leaving, Zhang Xiaohan took one last look at the high platform in the distance, glanced at the familiar figure on the high platform, and slowly lowered his eyes.

She wished that she hadn't practiced soul cultivation, so that she wouldn't be so sensitive, and she wouldn't notice anything unusual without anyone else noticing. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.

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