"Every life has a soul. Soul and matter belong to two completely unbordered beings and do not interfere with each other. Unless it is influenced by magic, the soul has the ability to interfere with reality."

"Magic power is a magical power that can combine with the soul and produce a power called mental power. The extraordinary can interfere with reality through mental power and use extraordinary power."

"The soul that does not merge magic power and thus produces spiritual power cannot interfere with reality. The soul can only interfere with existence at the soul level."

The lamp was lit on the table, and Fang Xiu was lying on the table and studying hard. Fang Xiu could swear that he had never worked like this during the college entrance examination. Every day, except sleeping, he was doing experiments and summarizing various extraordinary powers, even eating.

Fang Xiu finally gained a certain understanding of extraordinary knowledge by listening to the radio every day, studying hard, and striving for progress.

After that, he immediately began to try some of his ideas.

Only on the table was seen, Fang Xiu's ring of the saint who had always been used as a trump card was placed in the center. The silver ring had a beautiful curve, and it seemed that the highlights could be seen flowing under the light.

Since Fang Xiu's first meditation last time, he awakened a talented ability called soul control, and there is a strange ghost in his family. Fang Xiu has focused his attention on the soul, and Fang Xiu's main function is to create souls.

That's right, what Fang Xiu is trying now is more high-end, atmospheric and upscale than creating life. It can definitely be called a move to dig the corners of the King of Hell and steal the sovereign power of the Creator, creating a soul.

The soul does not come out of thin air. Fang Xiu must have magic power to create a soul.

"As long as I guessed, soul and magic are both sides of one body. No, soul is born from magic, but much higher than magic. This is the light of thinking and the light of wisdom."

"Meow!" Fang Xiu picked up a little black cat he bought today. Its impatient black eyes stared at Fang Xiu and kept twisting.

Fang Xiu looked at its soul carefully through its beautiful black cat eyes. At this moment, the silver clock in Fang Xiu's eyes was revealed again, and the aura from the supreme existence was slightly revealed, which scared the kitten so much that he didn't even dare to move, as if even his soul had been frozen.

I only saw the black cat's soul emitted a white light, but it was transparent itself, and the structure was much more complicated than Xiu imagined, and it was not something that was randomly kneaded together.

This is a kind of exquisite and magical creation, and it is the most original mystery of life.

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand and danced his fingers, and saw the magic light gushing out from the saint's ring, constantly emitting.

The light was on the ring, twisting like smoke, and flowing naturally like water, and Fang Xiu's fingers were like pinching a clay sculpture.

I saw the light constantly transforming and condensed, and finally gradually turned into a transparent body emitting a faint light.

This is Fang Xiu's thirteenth attempt to create a soul, but Fang Xiu found that this is not an easy task. First of all, the soul created by Fang Xiu has no physical support, so it will dissipate at the moment of creation, just like after an ordinary person dies, the soul will not stay in the world and will be absorbed by Gaia's consciousness.

If you want to condense a soul that can exist independently and get rid of the adsorption of Gaia's consciousness, its mental power scale must exceed 7 points. This is also what the broadcast in another world said, the mental power scale of the official profession is, because there is no magic power or magic net on the earth, so there is no mental power. Only then did you change the title and call it the spiritual value.

If the spirit value exceeds seven points, the soul can exist independently, or like Chen Jin, you have extraordinary items to protect your soul.

This time, Fang Xiu's hand stopped and saw an illusory soul body emitting soul light floating on the table. It looked about the size of a palm, but it was its core. Fang Xiu estimated that the body of this soul body completely dispersed and could reach the height of two floors.

Its soul strength can be compared to a combination of dozens of people.

"It's finally successful, it's finally successful!"

Fang Xiu jumped up suddenly and shouted like a child. This was the first soul he created and did not dissipate automatically, which made Fang Xiu very excited.

This means that his idea has come true, and he may be able to find his own path in this world without magic.

Fang Xiu stretched out his finger, and the soul level that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and he could see that Fang Xiu's soul also extended a tentacle from the finger and poked at the other party.

"Hello! Can you speak?"

Fang Xiu tried to communicate with the other party. Even the newly born soul should have some instincts!

However, the soul that Fang Xiu had just created did not react at all, just like a stone. Fang Xiu introduced his thinking and consciousness into this soul, but then he found that the other party's soul could not accept these thoughts at all, let alone store memories.

Fang Xiu frowned and then wrote down his own speculation on the notebook: "Preliminary speculation, the soul may not have the function of storing memory."

Fang Xiu raised his head suddenly: "No! Chen Jin remembers the memories of her life. Her soul strength is far less than the one I created."

Fang Xiu found that he had found another breakthrough, and took another very important step to his own path to creating his soul.

Fang Xiu hurriedly ran downstairs, turned on the lights in the hall, then lifted the wooden board leading to the basement, and saw the lights below were on.

"You are Feng'er, I am Sha..."

"Tenetrating..."

Before he could walk down the stairs, Fang Xiu was disgusted by the sound of the TV coming from below, and instantly felt a lot of goose bumps all over his body.

In a large TV, there was a fairy princess playing, and there was no one in the house. The originally dilapidated basement was asked to repair the quick-fit wall panels and lay wooden floors. A complete set of retro-style furniture that cost tens of thousands of yuan was still full of style.

Fang Xiu closed his eyes and opened them again, and saw the silver light flashing in his eyes. He immediately saw a little girl in a dress curled up on the burgundy sofa, her eyes motionless looking at this old TV series.

“…”

"I said Chen Jin, can you look at something that suits your age? Don't be like an old lady in her seventies or eighties."

"I'm over 100 years old." After living with Fang Xiu for so many days, Chen Jin has gradually gotten used to Fang Xiu's existence. Sometimes he would coldly reply to Fang Xiu's words, but most of the time, he was a savage tongue or diss Fang Xiu, especially when she mocked you with a cold face, you didn't know how to refute her.

"..." Fang Xiu was speechless by Chen Jin's words. You can do it and you are awesome. Fang Xiu has nothing to say. At his age, he is not qualified to be a grandchild for the other party.

Fang Xiu stopped talking and sat opposite Chen Jin, looking at her up and down, and the shadow of a silver clock emanated from his pupils, as if he could penetrate his soul and see through the other party. In fact, Fang Xiu did this.

He turned his head and looked to the left, looked at Chen Jin's calves, looked at her eyes, and then took the notebook and circled around Chen Jin, touching his chin, nodding as if he was commenting on his head.

"What are you doing?" Chen Jin was not watching TV at this moment, and his eyes moved over, and his face became even colder as ice as the unscrupulous gaze at Fang Xiu.

"I'm studying what's special about your soul? Why is it different from a kitten or a dog?" Fang Xiu didn't know his actions and behavior at all. He was nothing like a pervert, and was completely immersed in his pursuit of the mystery of the soul.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!" As soon as Fang Xiu finished speaking, he saw the pillows, cups, remote controls, and brooms in the room throwing him out of the basement in a mess.

Then I saw that the door was locked and even Fang Xiu couldn't get in.

"Hey, this is my home." Fang Xiu finished speaking, and saw the door open. Fang Xiu was so panicked that he had just passed away that the slippers that had run away were thrown out and hit him in the face.

Fang Xiu had a shoe print on his face and returned to the study. Although his behavior was a bit perverted just now, Fang Xiu finally figured out some differences about Chen Jin's soul.

Compared to ordinary souls, her soul structure is more complex, divided into seven or eight parts, and combined together, just like a human body has different organs, as if it was because of something changed under the irradiation of extraordinary spiritual light, or perhaps her soul is originally different from that of ordinary people.

Some of these seven or eight parts represent wisdom, some communicate with the outside world, some are used to store memories, and some are the condensation of emotions and desires.

"What is this? Three souls and seven spirits?" Fang Xiu felt that this thing was somewhat similar to the souls of people in ancient legends.

Fang Xiu reshaped the first soul he created on the table in the study and adjusted its structure according to the inspiration he had just obtained from Chen Jin's soul structure.

This took five or six hours, and Fang Xiu didn't stop until after three or forty in the morning.

"Try it tomorrow to see if it has wisdom and can store knowledge. If possible, it means that I have created a real soul life."

Fang Xiu stretched and covered the soul on the table with a glass jar.

Then, not long after Fang Xiu left, a click came from the study room, and then a shrill cat cry was made, but it was fleeting.

Fang Xiu was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he lay down, and the bedroom was far apart and he didn't notice the situation here at all.

I saw a black cat knocking over the fiberglass in the bedroom, and then the artificial soul, which was originally motionless and without any reaction, immediately spread from the size of a fist to the entire bedroom.

The white soul light flows, surrounding it, centering on this black cat.

The entire study seemed to have become a white Milky Way, with stars flashing, and huge soul power enveloped the black cat. The original black pupils slowly turned white at this moment.

In an instant, the artificial soul was instilled into its body like a long river.

The cat's memory and artificial soul are completely integrated into one. The eyes of an ordinary cat have become lively and full of emotions at this moment. The intelligence of an ordinary cat may be equivalent to a child of two or three years old.

But at this moment, the cat seemed to be like a human, and might even be smarter than humans. It sorted out all the memories of communicating with humans in its mind. Its experiences over several months, the voices of humans speaking, and everything in this world was re-censored by it in an instant.

It jumped off the table, walked down the stairs, and jumped out of the open windows and fences.

When it left, it looked back at the small building, with sarcasm in its eyes.
Chapter completed!