Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 82 Soul Restoration, Eyes Restoration

"Hey, brat, what's the matter!" The bad old man was taken aback by Xiao Ning's sudden appearance, and quickly activated his soul power detection.

However, at this moment, Xiao Ning was suffering from the most severe pain in history, which was a tearing feeling from the depths of his soul.

It was several times stronger than the soul shock suffered by the Crystal Emperor Scorpion back then.

"what!"

Xiao Ning covered his head, feeling as if his brain was forcibly disturbed by an invisible blade.

The pain felt like being hit by a [-]-volt electric shock, spreading all over his body, and bright red blood slowly flowed out.

In an instant, the protection mechanism of the brain was activated, and Xiao Ning passed out directly on the spot.

At this moment, in his heart, only the space of the demon god suddenly broke into another figure.

Countless mysterious symbols appeared around, emitting a golden light. In an instant, like a newborn sun, it illuminated the darkness.

A gentle and old voice came.

"Devil God, we meet again!"

If viewed from the perspective of God, the figure that appeared was the old man dressed as Wang Fugui.

"Hehe! Fushen, I didn't expect this to be your inheritance place! Is the bureau set up quite big?"

"Ridiculous! A poor bastard who was exiled to the void by the God Realm Committee, still has the heart to laugh at me?" The old man was not polite.

"you wanna die!"

Boundless anger ignited instantly, and the terrifying dark demonic energy erupted like a stormy sea, directly pressing on the opposite figure.

Jin Guang couldn't resist this pressure at all, and soon fell to pieces.

"Unfortunately, I can't show my true strength in this world!"

The figure sighed, and in the next second it turned into golden light particles and dissipated away.

When only the towering Dark Demon God remained in the space, his blood-red eyes were full of hatred.

"God Realm! God Realm!"

The earth-shattering shout spread throughout the entire mental space, and the earth shook and the earth shattered for a moment.

Far away in the God Realm outside the Douluo World, the Talisman who had fallen into a sitting position woke up leisurely.

"Damn it! The god-slander heir I finally found was snatched by that exiled guy!"

"This is big news! This old man has to report it to the two god kings as soon as possible!"

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ning slowly woke up from the darkness.

It turned out that he was not in the inheritance hall, but suspended beside a long white mysterious river.

"That is?"

Xiao Ning found that countless golden spots of light flowed slowly along the long river.

Randomly click on a spot of light, and a somewhat familiar picture that I can't remember appears in front of me.

Inside, a few little kids were playing happily, and the protagonist of this picture was just looking at everything from the perspective of a bystander.

In an instant, the screen shrank and turned into a spot of light again, directly entering Xiao Ning's head.

The memory finally came to mind.

"This is a memory from my childhood!"

Xiao Ning felt an indescribable warmth. Since the soul travel, most of the memories can't be recalled, as if the things that have been treasured for many years are suddenly lost.

This time, the once cherished thing was found, and an inexplicable feeling surged in my heart.

But this phenomenon didn't end yet, as the long river flowed, countless light spots rushed into Xiao Ning's head at an accelerated rate.

Xiao Ning seemed to be in front of a movie tape, and the memory of his previous life kept flashing in the tape, as if he was looking at the pictures in his life.

Is it joy, emotion, sigh, or regret.

None of these, Xiao Ning's current mood is suddenly enlightened, like waking up from a dream.

No wonder when I came to this world, I can't remember most of my memories clearly. It turned out that it was because of the trauma and loss of my soul.

All the golden light poured into his head, Xiao Ning suddenly remembered what kind of person he was before, completely without the childishness and youthfulness before.

Memory is an important part of character determination.

When traveling, the turbulent flow of space caused damage to the soul, and lost the most critical soul among the three souls and seven souls, and this soul is still wandering aimlessly in the space of Douluo Continent.

Feeling the call of the main body, the soul that was thousands of miles away quickly returned to its place at a speed that spanned time and space, and returned to the main body.

The light is like water, the last soul and the main soul are re-integrated into one, and the strong shock force is scattered in an instant, forming a huge isolated aura.

"Ok!"

In reality, Xiao Ning really woke up.

After moving his fingers, he found that he could already control his body, and then sat up directly.

It was the state of the soul before, but now it is the real body.

"Brat, you're finally awake!"

The bad old man who was waiting by the side took out a jar of water and handed it to Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning took it without hesitation, took a big sip, and the cool feeling slipped into the stomach along with the water, and the state of thirst for many days finally recovered a lot.

"How long has it been?" Xiao Ning asked indifferently without shouting like before, his face seemed to become as calm as a middle-aged man.

"Stinky boy, why does it feel like you've changed!" The bad old man took a sip of his wine curiously. For an alcoholic like him, wine is indispensable for traveling as a monk.

"You've been in a coma for a whole week!"

"Have you been in a coma for so long?!" Xiao Ning stood up.

Suddenly, the bad old man noticed a strange phenomenon and pointed to the black belt tied on Xiao Ning's face.

"Stinky boy, why are your eyes glowing, and they are still red!"

"Heh! Old man, don't laugh at me! My eyes are blind, how can they be red!"

Xiao Ning smiled lightly, and put his right hand in front of him.

But at the same time, a surprising scene happened, Xiao Ning actually saw the red light reflected from his hand.

Turn off the perception of mental power, the reflection of that red light is still visible.

That's right, you can "see" it!
Xiao Ning suddenly tore off the black cloth on his face, two extremely bright lights scattered, and the eye sockets that were originally empty seemed to be filled with two red LED lights at this moment.

The dazzling light is extraordinarily dazzling.

"Brat, what happened to your eyes? Why did the old man feel a strong mental fluctuation!"

After Xiao Ning heard the voice, he turned to the bad old man, and the image of the old man with white hair and a fluttering beard stood before his eyes.

You can still see the bad old man!

A burst of unbearable itching came from both eyes, Xiao Ning couldn't help squinting his eye sockets, hiding the red light.

"Could it be!"

Strong joy welled up from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Ning immediately sat down.

I found a fairy grass that had been stored for many years from the bracelet.

Back then, when Xiao Ning found two eye-eye soul grasses in the snow field, a broken text appeared in his mind.

Eye God Grass: The eyes are the windows to the soul!This grass has absorbed the spiritual energy of Zhongxiu from heaven and earth for a hundred years, which can improve the cultivation of spiritual power, greatly enhance the ability of pupil art, and even revive the necrotic eyes.

That's right, resurrection!

Back then Xiao Ning was very excited, and took a bead without hesitation, but the result was that his mental strength was greatly improved, and there was no movement at all in the two eye sockets.

The hope was shattered, and what was left was infinite disappointment, and he put away the last God Eye Grass in frustration.

It took a long time to get out of that gloomy state of mind, that is, after that period of time, my state of mind suddenly became brighter and I realized spiritual perception.

"Is it because of the damage and loss of the soul that the eyes cannot be restored?"

With great excitement, Xiao Ning couldn't wait to drink the last eye-eye herb, and an itching countless times stronger than before came from the eye socket.

He sat down, changed his breath, and the red brilliance surged, appearing in the small and complicated blood vessels around the eyes.

The bad old man next to him seemed to have guessed something, and he said to himself: "Could it be that the white light from before repaired the hidden dangers of this brat and restored his eyesight?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he also sincerely expressed his happiness for him.

The sun and the moon turned around, time passed, after seven days and seven nights, Xiao Ning finally opened his eyes.

I saw the bright red pupils expanding, like dazzling double stars in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)