The silver wolf didn't have any nonsense, and pointed to Yan Hao's forehead, Yan Hao's soul immediately had a very mysterious thing, almost at the same time, Yan Hao knew that this mysterious thing belonged to the king of the silver wolf clan, once it was separated from the body, it would cause greater damage to the main body, and this kind of damage was irreversible and always existed, unless the realm broke through in the future and ascended to the position of the Soul Martial Saint, then all the damage would disappear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This mysterious thing is a black air mass the size of a rapeseed. With this air mass in his soul, Yan Hao and the soul of the copied cool old man in the palm of the silver wolf became more closely connected, and at this time, the silver wolf moved his palm to bring the copied cool old man's soul image close to Yan Hao's forehead, so Yan Hao's forehead ancestor immediately had an image of the soul of the copied cool old man.

The silver wolf sat in the secret room of Haoyuan, mainly responsible for monitoring Yan Ling's every move, he and Yan Hao shared a soul, and naturally he could also mobilize the weak connection between the soul scatter particles in the depths of Yan Hao's soul and Yan Ling, although the damage to it was also great, but first, this was really a critical moment to determine the life and death of Yan Mansion, and secondly, it was only occasionally borrowed, and the damage had been reduced to a minimum, so this practice of the silver wolf was also acquiesced by Yan Hao.

And what Yan Hao did at this time was the most important, Yan Hao knew that the copied soul image was the most fragile, if it was not successfully cultivated in the shortest possible time, the soul image would be permanently dissipated, and the cool old man would really die out completely.

The higher the quality and quantity of the soul, the better the conservation effect, and it is even possible to completely restore the copied soul image.

This information was all sent by the silver wolf into the depths of Yan Hao's soul.

Yan Hao immediately sacrificed Si Lingding from his soul, Si Lingding is a treasure tripod for purifying medicinal materials, and its level Yan Hao estimates that at least it is a holy weapon, or even an artifact, otherwise, how can it attract the covetousness of big forces such as the Shadow Hall?

To be precise, monks and soul beasts are also alternative medicinal materials, aren't they? Yan Hao thought like this, the soul and body of the eldest lady could naturally be purified.

"In this way, the purity of the purified soul must be very high, and it must be more suitable to serve as a nourishment for the cool old man, then ......"

Yan Hao, who was already a peak soul martial artist in the early stage, opened Si Lingding again this time, not only was he more familiar with driving, but he also urged Si Lingding to become more and more free.

Not only that, the soul connection with Si Lingding seems to be closer, the original feeling that has always been like a layer of mist has disappeared, even if he sends out even one thought, Si Lingding can understand it thoroughly, as for the extent to which it can be implemented, it is determined by the quality of the material and his strength and qualifications.

"Now with Si Lingding is like a bosom friend, this change is a bit big, not only related to the original blood sacrifice, but also related to the basic solution of the soul scattering!"

When he thought about it, Si Lingding had already been completely successfully opened.

Yan Hao immediately threw the bodies of the fake third aunt and the eldest lady straight into the huge mouth that Si Lingding automatically opened, and in a flash, the two bodies sank into the ding.

Then, Yan Hao took out the soul of the eldest lady.

As soon as this soul was unsealed, it emitted strong soul fluctuations, and at the same time began to struggle violently, it seemed that in the next moment, it would successfully break free and be able to restrain Yan Hao in turn.

At this moment, a golden band of light the thickness of an arm's arm shot out from Si Lingding, wrapping Yan Hao's open palm.

Almost at the same time, Yan Hao understood Si Lingding's meaning and completely withdrew the power that was holding the soul of the eldest lady.

In the next moment, the golden ribbon of light wrapped around the soul and rushed into Si Lingding in a blur.

Yan Hao This is the second time to open the refining of medicinal materials, but this medicinal material is very special, it is the soul and body of the monk, he felt the magic of Si Lingding more and more, it seems that this Ding is not a treasure, but quite a person's wisdom and emotion, it is rude to Yan Hao's mind, as for refining pills and purifying materials, as long as Yan Hao puts things in and sends requirements, the number is not limited, and Si Lingding controls it by himself.

What Yan Hao did was to constantly urge Si Lingding with his soul power, and the other was that there were enough medium-grade soul stones in the groove position of Si Lingding, and the high-grade soul stones could also be placed, but in the first-class Xiuzhen City like Black Mountain City, there were absolutely no high-grade soul stones, and the ones in circulation were all low-grade and middle-grade soul stones.

Thinking of the experience and knowledge of the police officer on the earth, Yan Hao said in his heart, according to the earth, isn't this Si Lingding a fully automatic alchemy and purification machine? It's just that the purification effect is far beyond that of the earth. No, do fully automatic machines have spirituality? Can it communicate with the user like Si Lingding? I'm afraid that even those top robot masters on the earth can't compare to this Si Lingding, right?

At the moment when Yan Hao was thinking, Si Lingding actually directly punched a piece of information into Yan Hao's soul-

"Hurry up and use a few mouthfuls of your soul blood to refine my body, I can purify my body and soul quickly and well, and there is a great hope for recovering the cool old man!"

Yan Hao asked in disbelief: "What?" Who's talking? ”

He was so happy that he had this abnormal state.

Si Lingding seemed to be unhappy, and there was no more news, as if to tell Yan Hao, whether you love to give it or not, you can watch it.

Although the soul blood is precious, especially his Five Elements Soul Blood, however, Yan Hao naturally will not be overly pitied, after all, compared to the Five Elements Soul Blood, Si Lingding and the cool old man have a more important status in his mind, especially the cool old man, as long as he can restore his remnant soul, Yan Hao will be willing even if he consumes more soul blood.

A mouthful of soul blood rushed out of its mouth, and there was no doubt that the direction was Si Lingding.

The soul blood was like ten thousand tiny peach blossoms blooming on the way, and Si Lingding flashed out of the Dao golden mangs quite spiritually, and then rolled countless tiny peach blossoms into the tripod.

In the next moment, Si Lingding burned a faint red glow around him, from a distance, Si Lingding seemed to be suspended in the layers of red glow, and from time to time there was a trace of gold, which was extraordinarily magnificent, but also noble, it was really beautiful.

In just half a cup of tea, Si Lingding hummed, and Yan Hao had a very clear instruction in his mind: start collecting the purified body and soul.

Ding――

A beautiful sound comparable to the sound of heaven sounded, and as soon as the lid opened, a strange fragrance gushed out from the mouth of the ding.

And the powdered purifier like white jade sprayed out, and automatically condensed into a thumb-thick rainbow bridge, and shot straight to the mouth of the large-caliber jade cup prepared by Yan Hao.

The large-caliber jade cup was filled with a total of two cups, and the thumb thick Hongqiao had just disappeared, Yan Hao knew that in the next moment, it was the soul purification of the eldest lady, and he was looking forward to what this thing would look like, and the silver wolf standing on the side had already aimed the large transparent glass bottle of the film-like fist, which had been almost transparent, at the exit of Si Lingding.