Zi Yanran saw the thoughts in Nangong Jiu'er's heart at a glance, and further explained, "Cultivators have long lives, and the more powerful they are, the longer their life cycle will be, and all life indicators will improve. Therefore, at the end of our cultivation, we no longer care about the age gap. ”

"How old is that sister?" asked Nangong Jiu'er tentatively.

"Six hundred and five years old. ”

Zi Yanran's face was very calm when she said this, and she could see that she didn't mind her age at all. In her words, the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the life index, the stronger the life index, even if you live for 10,000 years, it is only as good as ten years for a mortal.

“...... I understand. Nangong Jiu'er nodded, she suddenly thought of Leng Wuchen's predecessor who had rejuvenated at the beginning, and now it seems that he was really not pretending to be tender at that time.

However, after understanding it, Nangong Jiu'er couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "Brother Feng only cultivated to the realm of the Three Origin Dao Saints at the age of eight hundred years, so slow." ”

"......" Zi Yanran was sensitive, and Nangong Jiu'er's words naturally couldn't escape her spiritual ears.

"Girl, what are you talking nonsense......" Zi Yanran was speechless, the eight-hundred-year-old Sanyuan Dao Saint is already a genius of the heavens, right?

At the beginning, Feng Yike broke through to the Heavenly Realm at the age of twenty-five, and he had already reached the category of Heavenly Genius.

"The Divine Martial Realm and the Holy Spirit Realm are not as easy as you think. The cultivation of the Divine Martial Realm is divided into true and false, and it is not a joke that the True Divine Force can sweep away the monks of the same level. The Dao platform cultivated by the Pseudo Divine Martial Realm is dark, and the power of the Divine Martial is far less than the power of the Nine-colored Golden Table. This stage is extremely time-consuming, and only those who are in the Heavenly Martial Arts can quickly pass it. Moreover, every breakthrough in the Holy Spirit Realm requires a comprehension of the Dao rules, and only with a flash of inspiration in the mind can there be a slight chance of breaking through. ”

Zi Yanran didn't want Feng Yi to be looked down upon by Nangong Jiu'er, so she made another explanation.

"So that's the case!" Nangong Jiu'er's eyes became transparent, and she finally understood why there was a distinction between truth and falsehood in the Divine Martial Realm, and why it took so long for the Holy Spirit Realm. This point will be very helpful for her cultivation in the future.

In front of him, Feng Yi had already swept away the Soul Devouring Black Mist with a purple dragon fan, but this matter was obviously not as simple as that.

Feng Yi was looking for the monster, but he frowned, not having a clue. After searching for a long time to no avail, he simply returned to the big ship.

Zi Yanran glanced at him and asked, "How is it?"

Feng Yi was a little depressed and said, "I didn't find the reason." ”

He was quite depressed, but whenever the Soul Devouring Black Mist started, there would be a Soul Demon to haunt him, and at least it had to be a Saint Level! However, this time it was different, after the black mist dissipated, he did not find the Soul Demon.

Zi Yanran was also a little puzzled, could it be that the current soul demons already knew how to hide their traces? Besides, since they were soul demons, why didn't they fight in the face of them? Just use a wisp of black mist to force each other?

"Let's go!" Zi Yanran seemed to think of something, and she suddenly shouted, "Something must have happened in the deepest part of that sea, otherwise this group of soul monsters would not have been so quiet." ”

Hearing her thoughts, Feng Yi nodded, in this case, then they would have to sail into the deep sea even more.

"Guys, we're going to go deeper, but it's going to be more dangerous there. I don't encourage you to keep going, but if you insist on going your own way, I don't say anything. ”

Feng Yi said this to the people of the other eight fleets, and the final decision was in their hands.

To go? or not to go?

"This ......" Everyone looked at each other, the Soul Devouring Black Mist had already appeared just now, and if they went further, they were afraid that they would encounter even more terrifying attacks.

Nangong Jiu'er is also struggling, she really wants to find a 10,000-year-old soul lotus to become a soul monarch, and then resurrect Nangong Qingyan with a secret method. It's just that she knows she's whimsical.

After some deliberation. In the end, a total of seven fleets decided to stay and search for Creation. But there are still some people who don't believe in fate, and there are such people on every ship, so Feng Yi assigned them to a ship, which is just enough.

"Jiu'er, Ruoxi. This time you both must stay as well. Zi Yanran warned the two girls before leaving, and she personally sent them to a ship.

There were people from the Holy City's Falling Star Hall on this ship, and although the young and middle-aged man led by him was not as good as Feng Yi, he was also a powerhouse of the True Divine Martial Realm.

"Zhao Yu, you must take care of these two girls. "Zi Yanran and the deputy hall master of the Falling Star Hall are old acquaintances, and Zhao Yu can be regarded as her junior.

"Purple fairy, don't worry, you will do your best in the future!" Zhao Yu hugged his fists and made a promise here.

However, Zi Yanran was still a little worried, and she sent a void-breaking talisman to each of the two women, which was enough for them to escape from the soul refining sea area when they encountered danger.

"Sister Yanran, you have to be careful. Nangong Jiu'er was very grateful to Zi Yanran, and shouted at her departing back at this moment. Before that, they were just meeting in the water.

"Huh. A year from now, I want to see you two appear there!" Zi Yanran looked back and smiled, and that smile stunned Feng Yi, who was side by side.

"What's the matter with your drooling?" Zi Yanran's voice came inexplicably.

"Hiss......" At the same time, someone was gasping.

Nangong Jiu'er was surprised to see Zi Yanran twisting around Feng Yi's waist fiercely, and she felt pain when she looked at it.

Seeing the people of the convoy leave, everyone had a faint sense of foreboding.

The rest of the people were in seven large ships, and they chose to disperse, each seeking enlightenment.

Wealth and danger are sought, and everyone is out of the way at this moment.

The breeze blows and the waves ripple.

Nangong Jiu'er found that Zhao Yu was organizing people to go to the sea to salvage the sand and gravel on the bottom of the sea, which she couldn't understand.

But she didn't dare to ask more, she didn't know her face, she didn't know Zhao Yu well, and it would be bad if she angered such a strong person.

Ling Ruoxi is the daughter of a family, she has been in and out of the Soul Refining Sea many times, but she knows it

Zhao Yu's plan.

So she said to her beside Nangong Jiu'er, "They are taking the soul sand, this sand is stained with the characteristics of the soul refining sea, if it is added to the spirit weapon, it can cause damage to the enemy's soul." ”

After listening to her explanation, Nangong Jiu'er was quite surprised, and listened to Ling Ruoxi again, "It's just 100,000 catties of soul sand that can refine one or two soul essences, and the refining process is also very troublesome." ”

Hearing her say this, Nangong Jiu'er instantly lost interest and no longer paid attention to them fishing for soul sand.

In fact, this group of people went to the sea not only to fish for soul sand, but also soul shells and soul ginseng. Moreover, the soul power contained in the soul shells and soul ginseng in this deep sea area is even stronger, which can make the Heavenly Soul Master tempted.

"Why are there no fish in the water?" Nangong Jiu'er only saw the soul monster all the way over, but did not see any other creature.

"You are stupid, there are soul monsters in the sea, and the soul fish in the water are afraid that they will eat them up. Ling Ruoxi's red lips opened slightly, and she couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Hmm...... It seems that this is the reason. "Nangong Jiu'er is a little depressed, is she really stupid?

The efficiency of this group of people was very fast, and it didn't take long to get a million catties of soul sand, and everyone's soul ring was full.

"Alright, let's leave some space, and we'll have to pretend to be something else. "Zhao Yu is the boss of this fleet, most of the people on the ship are from the Falling Star Palace, and only a very few people are from Ling Bay.

However, the group of people from Ling Bay were obviously marginalized, except for Nangong Jiu'er and Ling Ruoxi, everyone else didn't dare to take a breath.

"Two girls, the purple fairy has just explained, let me ensure your safety. So, stay in the cabin and don't go anywhere. Zhao Yu turned back to the two girls and said, his tone was unquestionable!

Hearing this, Nangong Jiu'er's eyes suddenly froze.

"Sister Ruoxi, are we under house arrest......" Nangong Jiu'er secretly passed a message to Ling Ruoxi, who could only smile bitterly.

Presumably, Zhao Yu was afraid that the two daughters would die in this sea area, and it would be difficult to explain to Zi Yanran after he went back......

The two women failed to resist, and they did not dare to resist. Because there were already disciples of the Falling Star Hall urging them, they had no choice but to do so.

In this way, the two girls were locked up in the cabin and could not go anywhere. If nothing else, their trip ended before it even began.

Dawn was exchanged for the night sky, the air in the soul refining sea area was slightly humid, and there was even more soul qi floating in the air, and all the disciples of the Falling Star Hall were in a gradual state.

On the other hand, the group of people in Lingwan Bay were driven to a corner of the boat, and they did not dare to say much.

This kind of differential treatment made Ling Wanwan and his party dare not speak out, but it was also in line with the law of the jungle in Ziyan Continent.

In the foggy early morning, Nangong Jiu'er had just finished a night of meditation and cultivation.

"Hey. My soul power still hasn't improved even a bit. She was a little annoyed, the reason why she ended up like this was all due to Yan Zequn.

However, Yan Zequn has disappeared from this world, although she has hatred in her heart, what can she do?

Previously, Zi Yanran also discovered that her soul was shaky and about to dissipate, and she had already healed her soul injury.

But when Nangong Jiu'er cultivated the Divine Phoenix Immortal Technique again, he couldn't improve his soul power. She didn't tell Zi Yanran about this.

"Sister Ruoxi, can't you refine your soul after the soul is killed?" Nangong Jiu'er couldn't help but ask Ling Ruoxi.

"Isn't your soul already healed?" Ling Ruoxi asked rhetorically, she meant yes.

"But I'm ...... I didn't feel the growth of my soul power at all. "If it was before, Nangong Jiu'er would be almost visible to the naked eye.

"Jiu'er, you are really miserable. Ling Ruoxi sighed and hugged her gently.

Nangong Jiu'er asked puzzledly, "Sister Ruoxi, what do you mean by this?"

"People have three souls and seven souls, maybe your soul will ......be lost after your soul dies," Ling Ruoxi said with difficulty, which was also the reason why she called Jiu'er's life bitter.

"Is the soul missing?" Nangong Jiu'er's face turned pale, of course she knew what the soul meant! It meant that she couldn't refine the soul, and the soul energy in her body would escape on its own.

"No! I don't want that!" she cried out distractedly.

Such an outcome is unacceptable to anyone.

Ling Ruoxi hugged her distressedly, this girl was so bitter, it was even worse than her own soul poison!

The soul poison can still be solved, but what about the missing soul?

(End of chapter)

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