Chapter 9 The Far North!

The path of spiritual practice is inherently difficult. If you don’t have enough experience, you will be like flowers in a greenhouse.

As for why not let the poisonous beast catch one and then absorb it yourself.

Of course he can do this, but it is not necessary, and it will not have the effect of experience.

"Come on, we should be in front of the Wailing Cave marked on the map!"

Looking at the low caves not far away, Han Yu said with some surprise.

The Wailing Cave is covered with a large amount of snow, and only one cave entrance is exposed. This should be a phenomenon that the Snow Demon Soul Beast usually frequents, otherwise it would have been covered with snow long ago.

The Snow Demon is a social soul beast. Once it reaches a hundred years of cultivation, it will open a hole outside. Once it reaches a thousand years, it will look for a mate and then make a bigger hole.

The age of the snow demon inside can be judged from the size of the cave entrance.

The older the snow demon is, the larger it will be, and the hole will naturally be larger.

Following the method of identifying age mentioned by Du Buushi, Han Yu found an outermost cave.

The entrance of this cave is not big, it can be said to be the smallest inside. It can be judged that this is the residence of a snow demon that is about a hundred years old.

He should be single at the moment, but I don’t know exactly how many years.

The cold rain slowly entered the cave entrance. The coldness as imagined did not intensify, but the temperature increased a lot.

The cave was not long. Han Yu walked a few steps and turned a corner, and saw a snow-white soul beast crawling and floating in the air.

This soul beast is very petite, with purple skin and a head that looks like a water droplet turned sideways. There are two ice crystals and some holes on the top of the head.

It has no legs, and its arms hang from its head like ears, its wrists shiny with patches of light blue.

Seeing Han Yu coming, the snow demon was slightly dazed, as if he couldn't figure out why there were humans here.

"About five hundred years, and the age is also quite suitable."

Han Yu carefully looked at the snow demon in front of him. Although his physical fitness had improved a lot, it could only be considered normal overall.

Du Buushi has done tests and determined that the range of years Han Yu can absorb is about five to six hundred years, and the one in front of him is just right.

Ugh~!

Han Yu was also unceremonious at that moment. He closed his eyes and then suddenly opened them. The originally deep pupils in his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and a magatama slowly rotated in it, exuding a cold aura.

The moment the Sharingan opened, Han Yu felt that everything around him began to slow down.

The storage soul tool flashed, and an extremely sharp sword-shaped soul tool appeared in his hand.

This was something he specifically asked Du BuShu to do. His body was too weak, so he could only get some better equipment to increase his combat power.

Phew!

The snow demon screamed, feeling the danger from Han Yu's body, and some of his small eyes were afraid to stare at Han Yu's scarlet eyes.

Han Yu clenched his hand with the sword in his hand and flew to the side of the snow demon in an instant. He raised the sword high and struck it directly on the head.

The snow demon's ear-like arms suddenly straightened out, directly blocking the blow.

bump!

Han Yu retreated slightly, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that this snow demon looked harmless, but was actually so powerful.

At this moment, the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. Han Yu took a deep breath, mobilized the soul power in his body, and injected it into the sword in his hand.

The tachi actually grew slightly longer at this moment, and a blade glow emerged from the blazing white sword.

"Let's see if you can block it this time!"

Han Yu's Sharingan stared closely at the snow demon, and his mental power reached its limit.

"cut!"

Han Yu's deep and loud shouts echoed in the cold space, and the sharp sword was supported by his full strength.

The blade passed by, splitting the snow demon in two with a gorgeous arc, but no blood flowed out.

"What? It's actually an afterimage!"

Han Yu was slightly startled. The moment he slashed out, he felt something was wrong. He seemed to be in a trance just now, causing the attack to be missed.

Phew!

The snow demon's angry scream sounded, and an invisible wave emitted.

"No, it's the snow demon's mental tremor."

Sensing a powerful mental force attacking him directly, Han Yu frowned and the magatama in his eyes rotated rapidly.

Open your eyes wide and stare suddenly!

Mental shock!

bass!

An invisible ripple collision!

The snow demon's body trembled, as if he had suffered a heavy blow. His breath suddenly became weak, and his body floating in the air fell down weakly.

"Hmph! Compared with my mental strength, you're still a little behind!"

Han Yu's face was a little pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead turned into ice crystals as soon as it seeped out.

Although he does not have any powerful attack skills now, he relies on his strong mental power.

He reluctantly figured out a small soul skill, which was to gather his mental power to attack the enemy.

As long as your mental strength is lower than your own, it will be absolutely difficult to resist.

Although the Snow Demon is a five-hundred-year-old soul beast, Han Yu may not be able to defeat it with a real sword or a real gun.

However, with his mental power comparable to that of an ordinary soul master, he actually defeated the snow demon in an instant.

"Psychic attacks are so terrifying, but they cost a lot!"

Han Yu panted heavily, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He was very satisfied with the effect of his first actual combat.

The soul masters on Douluo Continent are not very strong in spiritual defense, which is extremely beneficial to him.

Just one magatama is so powerful, I wonder what two and three magatama will be like.

The basic abilities of the Sharingan are insight, copying, and illusion.

Only three magatama can be regarded as the real Sharingan, and as for the Mangekyō above, it is even called the power of God!

Coming to the snow demon whose spirit was severely damaged, the sword swung and ended its evil life.

A slightly dark yellow soul ring rose from the snow demon.

"This should be the soul ring, so magical!"

Seeing the soul ring rise with his own eyes, Han Yu's face was full of surprise. He sat cross-legged and began to absorb the soul ring according to the soul ring traction method said by Du Bu Si.

The soul power was attracted, and the dark yellow soul ring on the snow demon seemed to be attracted, slowly floating towards Han Yu, and soon put on him.

"Not bad, I hunted down a 500-year-old snow demon with my own strength. It seems that the Sharingan is really powerful."

Du Bu Si muttered to himself in the dark.

He saw the battle clearly. The snow demon should have hit Han Yu several times, but he dodged it instantly with the powerful insight of the Sharingan.

From his perspective, Han Yu seemed to be a prophet, as if he knew where the next attack would fall and dodged it in advance.

"It seems that we can start the second stage of training. I hope Han Yu won't blame me. I have prepared a big surprise. Maybe it can really make his Sharingan evolve!"