After returning to the dormitory, Zhou Wen carefully studied the ancient emperor's soul and found that the sun suffix behind the power attribute disappeared just like the track suffix before.

The ancient emperor's soul can merge with Zhou Wen's body and give him powerful power, which is different from the traditional power type.

The traditional power attached soul is a multiple of directly enhancing power.

For example, an epic level strong man with 40 strength, if his soul is a power additional ability, it is possible to improve his strength quality to 60, 70 or even 80.

But the strength of 80 does not mean that you can always play 80. In fact, the strength that a person can break out has a lot to do with skills, physical strength and so on. People who have not been trained, even if they have 80 strength, but the strength that they can really fight with their fists is probably less than 60, or even less than half.

Even a well-trained fighter will not be able to break out the peak combat power for too long. Generally, he can maintain the peak power output for two or three minutes without dropping 90% of the power. He is already a very powerful person. If he continues, his physical function will decline. It takes a buffer period to break out the power.

However, the ancient emperor's soul was not like this. The ancient emperor's soul provided a powerful power system. Now Zhou Wen's power is 32. When the ancient emperor's soul was attached to the body, he could keep his power at the peak, and there would be no physical decline or strength weakening. He was just a fighting machine.

If he can continue to grow, he will not know what kind of ability he will have in the future. Maybe he can break through the limit of his power and burst out his extraordinary power.

Moreover, the ancient emperor's soul also has fighting ability. His fighting ability is equivalent to the attribute of Zhou Wen, which is a part of Zhou Wen. This is similar to the soul doctor of the dark doctor, which makes Zhou Wen very satisfied.

Looking at the light and shadow like the sun god in front of him, Zhou Wen was slightly depressed. The brightness of the ancient emperor's soul was so strong that he could not see what he looked like.

"There are still daojue on the wordless tablet and xiaoprajna Sutra in Xiaofo temple. Which one should we start with?" Zhou Wenyi didn't have a good idea for a while.

The ancient Huangjing can also be related to fire, but Zhou Wenshi didn't know which way to start with these two kinds of Yuanqi Jue, so he had to first look for a material related to the two departments of Taoism and Buddhism in the college's database.

However, these two categories of data are too extensive and profound. Even if we spend a lifetime studying them, we may not be able to study all of them. Zhou Wen doesn't know where to start. He really has no clue.

In the mobile phone, the flower buds on the dead tree have withered after these days of growth, and a purple red fruit has grown, which looks like the general cast of copper, and the shape is like an egg.

In the past, it took seven days for dark doctor's fruit to mature. Zhou Wen estimated that it would take at least seven days for this one, so he could only wait patiently. He was looking forward to what kind of companion pet would appear in this fruit.

Zhou Wen opened a mobile game and tried to go to the temple under the ruins. He wanted to take advantage of the blinking ability of the lost country to have a look inside the temple.

With the sacrifice, he passed through the stone statue of Aoyin and reached the front gate of the palace on the left. The moment the bloody villain pushed open the gate of the palace, he saw a monster that looked like a tiger or a wolf, was dark, had two tails, and had wings on his back. The speed was incredible. Even the speed of the ghost step burst could not match it.

As soon as Zhou Wenyi pressed his finger, the ring of the lost country, the eyes of the grimace flickered, and the body of the bloody villain disappeared. When he reappeared, he was behind the monster.

Zhou Wen quickly looked at the environment in front of him. Now he should be in the temple. He saw that the temple was very simple, without exquisite decorative patterns and various calligraphy works. There was only a stone altar and a stone confession in the hall, and there was no statue on the altar, just a stone.

Zhou Wen only came to look at the stone, and the game screen turned black. It was obvious that the bloody villain had been killed by the terrible dimensional creature.

"Even if you don't worship gods in the temple, you should worship demons. How can you worship a stone?" Zhou Wen was puzzled.

He only took a look at the stone and thought it was a mountain stone, about three meters high and shaped like a mountain peak. It didn't look special.

After waiting for 24 hours, Zhou Wen went to the temple on the right. The temple on the right was more peculiar. Zhou Wenli moved in in a flash, but only looked at it once.

The palace is full of metal. Even the walls and pillars are made of metal. There are also altars and confessions, but they are also made of metal.

On the metal altar, a huge metal axe is worshipped. The axe is double-edged. It looks dark and cold. It is bigger than the door plate. The handle of the axe is like a metal pillar. It looks very heavy. I'm afraid it doesn't have the heavy blade that human beings can use.

Although he could enter the temple, he would die. Apart from blinking, he couldn't even escape the attack of the two mythical creatures. Zhou Wenshi couldn't think of any way to fight against them.

However, there is no hiding place in the temple. If the old headmaster really entered the temple, they would be more or less in danger.

Every day, Zhou Wen brushes the copy and reads some related materials to study the methods of condensing life and soul and improving the level of life and soul.

That day, Zhou Wen was brushing the copy of little tiger when his mobile phone suddenly rang. Zhou Wen connected the phone while brushing the copy.

"Zhou Wen, are you ok?" A familiar voice came from the mobile phone, which turned out to be Zhong Ziya.

Zhou Wen also did not care to brush the copy, directly left the game, clenched the mobile phone and said: "I'm ok, I've returned to the college, how are you?"

After a moment's silence, Zhong Ziya said, "I can't go back to the college. If I have a chance, I'll see you later."

"What are your plans?" Zhou Wen asked again.

Although he didn't get along for a long time, he felt that these students of Wang Mingyuan were very close to his temper and unconsciously became close to him.

"In such a big world, there will naturally be a place for me. Teachers can make such earth shaking things. I, a student, can't lose his face. Naturally, I have to do something big." Zhong Ziya said.

"What's the big deal?" Zhou Wen was a little worried. Zhong Ziya had a strange temper, but he was gifted. If he was really evil, he was afraid that he would really do harm to the common people.

"Let's talk about it later. I have something left in the college. I won't go back in the future. It's useless to keep those things. I'll give it to you. It's in..." Zhong Ziya told Zhou Wen a place.

"I took something and sent it to you." Zhou Wen said.

"No, it's a memorial." Zhong Ziya finished and hung up.

Zhou Wen called again, but he heard the other party's power off.