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Xiao Yong immediately took out this thing, it was a hollowed-out ball.

"Soul Ball!" Martial Saint Peak Soul has no mouth, no nose and no mouth, and cannot speak, but just like the strange fish that could not speak and can express its meaning, it also used its means to say these three words with shock.

The soul ball is not the only thing in the world, there are many records in ancient ancient books, and it is not a big deal for the soul of Wusheng Peak to know it.

But when he saw it, the Martial Saint Peak Peak Soul didn't think about it, so he bowed his head and bowed: "Xiao Wu has seen the master." ”

The reason why the Martial Saint Peak Soul Soul has a similar aura to the Soul Ball is because it is an alternative divine soul, which can be included in the Soul Ball and suffer all kinds of torture within it.

Therefore, in order to avoid torture, worship and worship, anyway, the Martial Saint Spear and the Martial Saint Palace belong to the young man in front of him, and there is not much more than it.

Ordinary people may think like this, and the Martial Saint Peak Peak Soul also hopes that Xiao Yong will think so, and Xiao Yong will think in this direction, but thinking of this, he has diverged a little.

The Soul Ball is not a divine soul, it is a magic weapon, a Martial Saint Peak Peak Soul, similar to the breath of a magic weapon, how can it be just a simple divine soul?

Xiao Yong looked at this miniature version of Martial Saint Peak again, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Bring your body out, otherwise...... I will cut off your connection with your body and put you in the Soul Orb. ”

The Martial Saint Peak Peak Soul secretly sighed, this matter could not be avoided after all.

The miniature version of the Martial Saint Peak sank into the Martial Saint Peak, and after a while, it was uplifted and condensed again.

The miniature version of the Martial Saint Peak that appeared this time was not placed on the ground, it was suspended in front of Xiao Yong's body, and it was a little different from Fang Cai's miniature version of the Martial Saint Peak.

There is more life on the body, and there is more green on the body, just like the green clothes worn on the body.

Completely appeared, and the Martial Saint Peak Peak Soul bowed down again.

"Wu Xiaofeng meets the new master. ”

has changed its appearance, and its names have changed, but "Wu Xiaofeng" is the name of the soul of this Martial Saint Peak.

And at this moment it can speak, it speaks...... It was a horizontal crescent-shaped green, like a tuft of moss.

Xiao Yong took a closer look, and was able to confirm the authenticity of this Wu Xiaofeng, and he could also confirm that it was indeed a magic weapon.

It is a magic weapon, and Xiao Yong naturally wants to brand it with his divine sense imprint.

Wu Xiaofeng didn't dare to dodge, and waited for Xiao Yong's hand to fall on its head, and waited for Xiao Yong's divine sense imprint to fall into its body.

After these were all done, Wu Xiaofeng said, "Master, if it's okay, Xiaofeng will go back to cultivate." ”

The magic weapon that can be cultivated by himself, Xiao Yong is still the first time he has seen it, and he is a little curious about how it is cultivated.

Wu Xiaofeng couldn't, so he could only practice in front of Xiao Yong.

I saw it stop levitating, fall to the ground, sink a little into the ground, and then ...... The green color on the body emits a faint green light.

At a certain moment in the aftermath, Xiao Yong clearly felt that there was a flash of green energy on the ground pouring into Wu Xiaofeng's body.

Xiao Yong followed the source of the green energy, pushed back, and found their source, which turned out to be all kinds of plants on the Martial Saint Peak!

"Cultivate through them?" Xiao Yong was surprised, and then raised his eyebrows, because he realized that those plants were voluntarily emitting those green energy, and it seemed that doing so would be beneficial to them.

Sure enough, the benefits they wanted came.

It was Wu Xiaofeng who absorbed the green energy, and some gray aura poured out from himself, and these breaths could not be dispersed from all parts of Martial Saint Peak, and were ingested by those plants.

"It's a pity that there are no high-grade spiritual objects on Martial Saint Peak," Wu Xiaofeng sighed slightly and said, "Otherwise, my cultivation speed will increase a lot." ”

Wu Xiaofeng's cultivation speed can't be improved, Xiao Yong doesn't care very much, what he cares about is what is the gray aura that Wu Xiaofeng poured out, and what is the benefit to the plant.

Wu Xiaofeng said truthfully: "That's called 'Feng Yuan Xi', it is a kind of earth element, and this earth element can make spiritual things transform, simply put, it is medicine, the effect is better, it is poisonous, and it is more toxic." ”

This is a good thing! Xiao Yong thought about it, raised his hand and threw Wu Xiaofeng into the Six Ridges Saint Realm.

Inside, Xiao Yong casually condensed a huge mountain bag, and then moved some ancient spiritual objects to the mountain bag.

Naturally, Wu Xiaofeng was also thrown by him in the mountain bag.

Wu Xiaofeng was very dissatisfied with the fact that he suddenly left Wu Shengfeng and came to another world, but when he saw those ancient spiritual objects, he was so surprised.

Then it tried to communicate with the ancient spirits, giving them gray breath and obtaining their green energy.

Needless to say, the cultivation speed had skyrocketed, and those ancient spirit creatures were also excited.

It is...... Wu Xiaofeng hesitated for a few moments, but still said: "Master, let's let Xiaofeng return to Wusheng Peak, because only there can I be useful." ”

Wu Xiaofeng is the peak soul of Wu Sheng Peak, and all its attacks must also borrow Wu Sheng Peak.

Xiao Yong agreed to Wu Xiaofeng's request and threw it back to Martial Saint Peak, but he also opened up a spiritual garden in a suitable place in Martial Saint Peak, and then took some ancient spiritual objects from the Six Ridges Holy Realm and threw them in it.

Then everyone is happy.

At this time, Ah Zhi came to report, and Yu Wenji asked to see him, saying that there was an important notice related to the Zhihua Sect.

The last person Xiao Yong wants to see is Yu Wenji, but since there is something related to the Zhihua Sect, if you want to say it, it doesn't hurt to see it.

Ah Zhi received the order, and soon a servant puppet took Yu Wenji up the mountain.

Yu Wenji came this time, and the whole person looked very humble.

Xiao Yongcai didn't care about his attitude, and asked directly: "Say, what happened to the Zhihua Sect." ”

Yu Wenji didn't speak, because what he said was easy to be heard by the ears of the wall, he took out a piece of paper with a strange texture and handed it to Xiao Yong.

There are words on the paper, but they are not words that can be seen by anyone, and it takes a specific technique and a specific spiritual power to make the words on it appear.

Specific Techniques...... Xiao Yong will, because Jiu Qiurong taught him.

Specific Spiritual Power ...... This is simpler, he has cultivated the Ink Palace Technique, and he only needs to run the Ink Temple Technique to give the required spiritual power.

Xiao Yong did it, and a line of delicate words with sharp edges appeared.

Xiao Yong recognized that this was Lin Mo's handwriting, but at the moment he was in no mood to pay attention to who this handwriting belonged to, and it was the content of this line that attracted all his attention.

Surprised and surprised, excited and apprehensive, all kinds of emotions poured into my heart, and finally replaced it with a question: "This ...... Is this true?"

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