Because of the existence of Futu Yanxin, the higher you go, the stronger your soul will become. However, at present, for Jiang Li, who has a low-level soul power, the soul energy of the first layer is enough.

Jiang Li had been on the first layer for two or three hours, and he hadn't noticed that there were already dozens of disciples, because his surroundings were protected by Ling Lao, so he couldn't hear or perceive everything outside when he closed his eyes and concentrated on cultivation.

Those who come here must abide by a rule and not disturb the cultivation of the same sect, otherwise they will be banned from the Huangming Pagoda forever, or they will be expelled from the division and driven out of the Huangming Palace. Therefore, everyone didn't pay much attention to Jiang Li, and they were all absorbing their own soul energy.

However, when the disciples were preparing to absorb the soul qi for cultivation, something strange happened. His own magic weapon could have successfully absorbed soul energy, but now he couldn't absorb it at all, and those soul qi surged in another direction without hindrance.

Everyone invariably looked in that direction, which was where Jiang Li was.

I saw that all the soul qi was surging towards Jiang Li, and Jiang Li's way of absorbing the soul qi was strange and funny, opening his mouth wide, like a foraging beast.

Now everyone doesn't want to be funny or not, but a little depressed, angry, and even a little jealous. Some of those people spent a few soul crystals, and some spent dozens of soul crystals, just to cultivate here, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen, if this person kept absorbing like this, wouldn't so many of his soul crystals be wasted?

Thinking about it, the disciples didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, as long as there was movement, the elders outside would not let them go when they came in. Therefore, they could only watch Jiang Li absorb the soul qi in a big gulp.

Soon, the remaining half of the soul qi was absorbed by Jiang Li.

At this time, Jiang Li felt extremely fulfilled, was this the pleasure of improving his strength? He had now broken through to a four-star soul power with the remaining half of his soul energy. To his surprise, the level of the Soul Twisting Technique had actually risen to the ascending level.

You must know that in the entire Huangming Palace, the only highest-level soul technique that can come up with your hand is the creation-level soul technique of the hall master and the two Venerables. Ascending-level soul techniques are only worthy of being possessed by such excellent disciples who are on the competition list. Moreover, only high-level soul power can use soul arts, although Jiang Li has just stepped into the middle level of soul power now, his true strength has reached the high-level level. He was confident that he could match the seven-star soul cultivators, and if the opponent's soul skill level was lower than his own, he could even defeat the seven-star soul cultivators.

He didn't stop and continued to consolidate, after all, he was afraid that his foundation would not be firmly rooted if he had improved three levels in a row. But fortunately, it was only from the low-level soul qi to the mid-level soul energy, and soon Jiang Li stabilized his breath, and now he is a real four-star soul power.

Jiang Li opened his eyes and walked out of the protective cover. Why are so many people looking at me? These people still have strange in their eyes, and Jiang Li feels a little inexplicable. He didn't know what he had inadvertently done that caused public outrage, you can cultivate, but you have cut off other people's cultivation paths, can you not pull hatred? Of course, you can only blame Jiang Li's perverted soul qi attributes, as well as the weird and mysterious Liangyi plate.

Jiang Li knew that the soul qi here was gone, and it was a pity that he was about to leave. Suddenly, he was stopped by a group of people.

"Stop, do you dare to absorb all the soul qi here, and just leave?" said the leader angrily, his strength was in the five-star soul power.

Even if he finished absorbing the soul qi here, what would happen to them, Jiang Li ignored these people. In the past, he felt that the gap with their strength was too big, and he might choose to apologize, but now, Jiang Li is confident that among these people, the strongest is the five-star soul power instigator who is vain, and he can't even use soul arts, and no one is his opponent at all.

It is said that people like to bully the small and bully the weak, but Jiang Li is just the opposite, the stronger the opponent, the more warlike he is, and the opponent is too weak, which makes him feel uninterested.

The person who took the lead in stirring up trouble saw that he was completely ignored by Jiang Li, and he felt aggrieved in his heart!

"Brother Sen, are you deaf?" said one of the men next to the leader.

It's really noisy, it seems that Jiang Li won't be able to get out smoothly if he doesn't solve them today.

Suddenly, Jiang Li thought of an interesting idea. He put his hand behind his back, quietly formed a handprint, and silently recited the mantra in his heart, who is it good for...... It's you, Lao Tzu hates the fox and the fake tiger the most.

I don't know what's going on, the kid who was still talking to Brother Sen just now suddenly changed his face and gave Brother Sen a crisp and loud slap.

The whole space was dead silent, and no one expected that someone would dare to slap Brother Sen in front of so many people. That's Brother Sen, the grandson of the Fourth Elder Cao Bi!

"What are you doing?" Cao Sen felt a fire of ignorance rising in his heart.

In the entire Huangming Palace, except for the hall master, it is the black-and-white Venerable, and then the four deacon elders, and the other elders are also responsible for taking care of the disciples' errands or something, and the first three are the real speakers. Cao Sen is the grandson of the deacon elder and the fourth elder, and if someone dares to beat him, this is simply Tai Sui's head!

"Cao Sen, Lao Tzu has long looked at you unpleasantly, and you have been instructing and instructing our brothers all day long, aren't you Cao Bi's grandson? If you weren't the grandson of the four elders, you'd be just a waste, and you wouldn't even be able to beat Lao Tzu. If it weren't for the fact that you have soul crystals, who would want to mess with you, you ask who would...... Nobody!ha......"

It wasn't enough for that person to slap Cao Sen, he actually scolded him, but this is indeed the true words of many people, but because of Cao Sen's identity, no one dares to say it. So when Cao Sen looked at them, they just lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

Cao Sen felt that he was usually not bad to these brothers, but he didn't expect that he was such a person in their hearts, and he suddenly felt a little chilled.

Although Cao Sen is a gentleman, he is not a heinous villain, but in the eyes of others, he is arrogant, domineering, and unreasonable. Maybe he was also spoiled, after all, he was the grandson of the elder, who dared not to give him face? But he never thought that people were not giving him face, but his grandfather.

It's time for the show to end, Jiang Li has lifted the soul technique.

"Brother Sen...... Boss, what's going on? Why are you all looking at me?" the man's face was full of doubt, as if he had just fallen asleep, and now everyone was looking at him strangely, it was really inexplicable.

"Gangzi, you were right just now, don't look for me again in the future, otherwise don't blame me for not being emotional. After saying that, Cao Sen went out, he was in no mood to continue cultivating, not to mention, today's soul qi had been sucked dry, and he even forgot to trouble Jiang Li, the culprit.

The rest of the people were more gloating, and then they could only follow Cao Sen out. The one named Gangzi was confused, it seems that this Gangzi has lost the umbrella of Cao Sen, and he will be guilty in the future.

Jiang Li also went out in the crowd, as if all this had nothing to do with him.