Chapter 70: You Taste It Too
The three teenagers sitting on the top of the futon glanced at each other a few times, but no one knew why the master above the main hall was unusually abnormal today, and his mood had made such a big wave, which had never happened in the past cultivation.
None of the three of them dared to ask, after all, the master had warned them before that when cultivating, the most taboo thing was impetuousness and lack of single-mindedness. In case you break the precepts and are scolded by the master for a few words, in case you are punished, when you think of the master's punishment, suddenly several people's scalps are numb, and no one wants to wade into this troubled water.
After a long time, the handsome man on the top of the hall was still staring intently into the distance, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.
The young man sitting on the futon in the middle finally couldn't help it, let out a long breath, plucked up the courage and asked respectfully:
"Master, the apprentice dares to ask you, I don't know what messed up the master's Dao heart, and the apprentice is willing to share it for you. ”
This piercing sound pulled the thoughts of the handsome man in the hall back, only to see him turn his head slightly, which made the young man who had just spoken tremble a little.
The handsome man smiled slightly, although he was not as beautiful as a girl, but he also looked so good-looking, even if it was a man, he had another general blessing
He glanced at the young man in the audience, and saw the young man kneeling on the futon, his head bowed deeply. He was uncharacteristically not angry, but smiled slightly:
"You get up. ”
Hearing the master's words, the young man was on the verge of amnesty, and his trembling body slowly stopped, thinking that this time he was really lucky, usually the master is moody, and this time he happened to meet the master's good mood, otherwise it would be over.
The young man looked up and asked respectfully:
"I don't know why the master is so upset today?"
The handsome man raised his head again, as if thinking about something, and frightened the three teenagers into sitting on their lapses, and no one dared to gasp for breath.
And after a long time, the handsome man opened his mouth slightly and said:
"Many years ago, the master once refined a spirit treasure. But later, when I fought against people, the spirit treasure was broken, and I didn't care about it at the time. But now I suddenly felt that the remnants of my soul power on the fragment of the spirit treasure had been wiped out. ”
After hearing this, the three teenagers were stunned, kneeling on the futon like stone men, not moving, and their eyes seemed to pop out:
"What, hanged?"
"The master is a five-grade spirit craftsman!"
"Under this general, there can still be someone who has erased the master's soul power mark? Could it be that this person has also cultivated soul power, so what kind of extent has he reached?"
Although the three teenagers didn't say anything, their hearts were fluctuating, but the handsome middle-aged man they called the master had already guessed their thoughts, waved his hand and said:
"The three of you don't need to be so surprised, that spirit treasure was refined when I was still a third-grade refiner, and it has been shattered, just a remnant of soul power. At that time, I just had a little understanding of the power of the soul, it was not very strong, and it was already broken, and I didn't have much strength, so it was not surprising that I was strangled by someone. ”
After hearing what their master said, the three teenagers finally calmed down. But after hearing that their master's remaining soul power was strangled, the three of them were finally a little unhappy, after all, no apprentice didn't think that his master was stronger than others.
Glancing at the three teenagers in the audience, the middle-aged handsome man smiled slightly, shook his head and said to himself:
"The fragment of the spirit treasure that carries the power of my remnant soul must have been sacrificed and refined into another spirit treasure by the person who received it. Although my soul power was not very strong at that time, the person who can completely erase my soul power should not be low. ”
The middle-aged handsome man thought about it again and said to himself:
"The Dao Sect has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is only in these thousands of years that the soul power has been inherited. This righteous path person, an old guy who cultivates soul power, there is no one I don't know. Even if it's the Demon Sect, I've dealt with it. But how can the person who has wiped out the remnants of my soul power feel so strange to me now? Could it be ......?"
He fell into deep contemplation, but he couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't imagine who had wiped out his remaining soul power.
"Qing Shui, you have time to go to Qinglan Country. ”
When the young man in the middle heard this, he hurriedly agreed. But he still couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, and asked in his heart:
"Master, what are you going to do where birds don't?"
"Find someone who can erase the remnants of my soul power. ”
"Ahh
The three teenagers were completely shocked, thinking that under their majestic power, the master who came to congratulate from all directions, his residual soul power was actually wiped out by someone in that kind of projectile land, it was simply unbelievable.
Fang family, martial arts field.
Jiang Feng was still lying on the ground like a dead corpse, without the slightest movement, and within his sea of consciousness, the blazing ghost light fire was frantically calcining the soul extinguishing needle.
It wasn't until Jiang Feng thought that the remaining soul power had been completely wiped out that he finally put his mind at ease. He thought about it again and said: Others can inject soul power into this soul destroying needle, why can't I, he couldn't help but frown when he thought of this.
Just as he was calcining the Soul Extinguishing Needle, he divided a soul power in his heart, wrapped the Soul Extinguishing Needle, and began to fuse them with the help of the ghostly fire.
At this time, Fang Ziyuan glanced at Jiang Feng, who was lying on the ground like a dead corpse, and said secretly in his heart: Looking at his current appearance, this evil seed should be completely dead.
He came to Jiang Feng's side and stepped on his chest, wanting to test whether Jiang Feng was dead and breathable.
At this moment, Jiang Feng's soul killing needle in the sea finally wrapped Jiang Feng's soul power into it. Fang Ziyuan's kick, in Jiang Feng's pupils, gradually enlarged, and he was stepping on himself.
Suddenly, Fang Ziyuan caught an imperceptible smile on Jiang Feng's face, and shouted in his heart:
"Not good!"
Then the body retreated sharply, without the slightest stop. At the same time, Jiang Feng's playful laughter suddenly came from his ears:
"Fang Ziyuan, just a soul-destroying needle, I want my life to spare, it's too true. You're only now realizing that it's too late. ”
I saw Jiang Feng slam his palms on the ground, and the whole person flew up, his palms suddenly closed, and he said:
"Break it for me!"
With a "whoosh", a white light shot out rapidly from his seal hall, galloping towards Fang Ziyuan.
Looking at the Soul Destroying Needle that shot like a bolt of lightning, Fang Ziyuan was completely dumbfounded, the Soul Destroying Needle that had already entered Jiang Feng's sea of knowledge, he couldn't imagine why it was used by him again.
The distance between the two Rao was too close, even if Fang Ziyuan had already realized it, it was already too late, and he could only watch the white light, and the ghost made the ghost stab into his Yin Tang Zheng again
At this moment, the entire martial arts arena was quiet, Jiang Feng, who was standing in the wind, his eyes were firm and his face was full of determination, he glanced at Fang Ziyuan, who was crying wolf in pain, and said indifferently without any emotion:
"You can taste it too!"