After a sad start, I was hit by the system

hiss!
cold!
It's fucking cold!
It's like soaking in ice water at minus [-] degrees, that chilly feeling penetrates the skin, inserts nerves, and touches the soul!
Han Lei immediately used the strength of his true energy in his body to resist, and the two souls in the center of his eyebrows continued to radiate energy, and a trace of warmth returned to his body.

The meridian is cut off and regenerated, the cells die, divide, die again, divide again, I don't know how many cycles have been repeated. .

The liquid in the bathtub adhered to the surface of Han Lei's skin, as if a burst of golden light was shining, the pores of Han Lei's whole body dilated, and he absorbed all the magical effects of the star milk.

After 10 minutes, the cold feeling began to disappear, replaced by extreme burning. .

Half an hour later, the meridians in the body were reborn again after thousands of deaths, as if newborn leaves broke through the ground, and the various cells in the blood did not know how many rounds of division, combination, and rebirth, they finally stopped dividing , they are swimming in the blood as usual, they become stronger, more colorful, fuller.

"Whoo~"

Han Lei breathed out comfortably.

Between Han Lei's eyebrows, the two souls that were completely condensed by golden light began to split. .

Two begets four, four begets eight, eight begets sixteen
. . .

After just a few minutes of splitting, the spirit soul reached 120 eight pieces. .

After an unknown amount of time, the milky white bath water in the bathtub turned black and extremely viscous.

Ah!
Han Lei let out a deep roar, and he could clearly feel the strength of the true energy in his body as if breaking through some restriction.

Suddenly, he felt extremely refreshed, and the golden light all over his body converged into his body, and the 120 eight spirit souls at the center of his eyebrows formed a small circle and spun continuously.

He jumped out of the water, the muscles on his body looked firmer, and his skin was as fair as a newborn baby.

With a hand in hand, Han Lei put the bath towel on himself, and began to check the situation in his body.

Since he used the magic box to condense his soul last time, he has been able to look inside his body.

The situation in the body can be seen at a glance.

The meridians are intricately built in the body, each of them is as thick as a bowl, blood vessels and nerve cells become thicker after repeated regeneration, and the blood flow is gentle and rhythmic.

What surprised Han Lei the most was that the two spirit souls at the center of the eyebrows actually produced 120 pieces.

The number of spirits means the strength of the Martial King. Generally, the first-rank Martial King who has just broken through has only four souls. However, Han Lei has 120 eight souls after taking the star milk, which is 99 pieces away from the ninth-rank Martial King. Lingpo goes one step further.

Han Lei slowly clenched his fist, and there was a crackling sound between the bones.

He randomly swung a punch, and 120 eight souls were activated at the same time. This ordinary punch actually shattered the glass placed on the sink in the air.

Of course, Han Lei must have kept his hand, otherwise he might turn the entire hotel into flat ground.

Han Lei watched this scene happily.

After possessing the spirit soul, King Wu can drive the spirit energy to carry out out-of-body attacks.

The soul is the key to King Wu. The strength of King Wu depends entirely on the number of souls. The more the number, the more spirit energy that can be driven, and the stronger the damage.

It can be said that Wu Wang and warriors below Wu Wang are not the same species.

King Wu is truly stepping into the existence of half-human and half-god. .

By the way, Abyss Box!
Han Lei suddenly thought that he still had such a treasure, an artifact for spiritual cultivation.

The last time it was because of the absorption of the abyss box that the soul was accidentally condensed.

Glancing outside, seeing that the sky was still black, Han Lei decisively took out the magic box and sat down cross-legged again.

call!
Han Lei stared at the magic box in front of him, took a deep breath, put his hand on the magic box, and hadn't opened it yet.

This time there was no Sky Fox to wake him up, he was a little scared.

There is no way, the psychological shadow left by this thing on Han Lei is too great.

But when he thought that he had already been promoted to the Martial King, and he was still the Martial King who had 120 eight souls from the beginning, his uneasiness gradually calmed down.

Taking a deep breath, Han Lei's gaze became firm.

The magic box was opened again, this time, it was fully opened!

Countless black mist rose into the sky, filling the 20-square-meter bathroom to the brim.

The black mist turned into swords and ghosts from time to time, surrounding Han Lei.

Strange ravings exploded in his mind, Han Lei didn't dare to neglect any longer, and quickly closed his eyes, striving to enter the fantasy space.

But his idea of ​​opening the fantasy space seemed to be blocked by something.

In a simple sentence.

It's just that the hands know it, but the brain can't turn it around.

But this situation didn't last long, Han Lei's soul at the center of his eyebrows made a move!
120 The eight spirit souls rotated at the same time at an extremely fast speed. They kept emitting golden light, and bursts of warm light shot out from the center of Han Lei's eyebrows.

With a muffled bang, a certain obsession that was still preventing Han Lei from opening the fantasy space just now was destroyed by the soul.

Han Lei only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he entered the fantasy space.

The black mist followed in non-stop, almost filling the entire space.

Han Lei stood motionless, and when the black mist was about to touch him, a circular energy wave mixed with terrifying power swept around him centered on him.

A second later, the white light came on, and most of the black mist was wiped out by the fantasy space, and the remaining black mist with a relatively low concentration was swallowed up by Han Lei.

call!
Han Lei closed his eyes and meditated, and he did not exit the fantasy space until the babbling in his brain completely disappeared.

As soon as it came out, the brain felt like it was suddenly stuffed with countless knowledge, and it felt like it was going to explode.

Han Lei hurriedly mobilized the soul, and the 120 eight pieces worked at the same time.

After another half an hour, the black mist was finally refined.

He could clearly feel that the soul had grown a lot, at least 1 times its previous size.

Looking at the magic box again, the black mist inside had long since disappeared, leaving only an empty shell on the ground.

Han Lei hated this thing to death. If he hadn't brought his own plug-in, he would have been killed a long time ago.

He was still thinking about how to deal with the magic box, but when he looked over again, the magic box had turned into powder all over the floor.

Well, you are gone.

Grandpa still has to clean up. .

Han Lei first drained the bath water mixed with blood in the bathtub, swept the glass shards and powder into the trash can, and burned them all with the pill fire.

He wasn't sure whether the powder left by the magic box would be harmful to humans, after all, that thing was really evil.

Before he left, he scanned the room again to make sure that nothing was damaged, and then he went downstairs to the front desk.

When checking out, the front desk told him that the broken glass was designed by a famous designer, and he would have to pay more than 3000 yuan.

have to. .

A glass costs more than a room.

Thinking about it, when I thought about how I successfully broke through King Wu, it was worth thousands of dollars!