Chapter 39: Heavenly Soul

"Brother Lin, then you come quickly, we will wait for you in Nanwan Town!"

Half an hour later, Song Qingshan looked at Lin Yufan's motionless back, and finally said something.

Lin Yufan nodded.

He had to stay alone and let the system find a way to wake up Xie Shiya.

"Go first, I'll be here in a moment. ”

"Good!"

Song Qingshan didn't say much, he didn't know what to say at this time, and left quickly with Xiaohua and other scavengers.

Lin Yufan touched Xie Shiya's hand, it was still so soft and fragrant.

"Lady, don't worry, I will wake you up. ”

With a thought, the system has been activated.

"Ding! is designing a plan... ”

"The plan is complete!"

"The first step is to buy the Heavenly Dragon Gathering Soul Coffin to lock Xie Shiya's body from decay. ”

"Buy!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Heavenly Dragon Gathering Soul Coffin, consuming 1,000 points of contempt!"

As soon as the mind moved, a sarcophagus appeared out of thin air, and a heavenly dragon was lying on it, with the head on the coffin lid and the tail at the coffin, the light blue light flowed like silk, and the aura of life could be faintly felt.

Lin Yufan picked up Xie Shiya, kicked open the coffin lid, gently put Xie Shiya in, and looked at her gentle and beautiful face, tears couldn't help but flow again.

Once upon a time, she was a beautiful girl like a flower, but now in order to save him, she has to lie in this cold sarcophagus.

"Lady, don't worry, I will definitely wake you up!"

One last glance, the lid of the coffin was closed, and the system storage compartment was put away, and the sound of the system sounded again.

"Ding! The second step is to find the person of the Heavenly Soul. ”

"What is a Heavenly Soul?"

"Ding! The heavenly soul is the most soulful, which can contain ten thousand souls or give birth to ten thousand souls, and there is no one in a thousand years.

Since the beginning of historical records, there has been no other case except for the ancient martial god Ji Xuanyuan. ”

"Damn!" Lin Yufan really wanted to scold, "System, what do you mean is that my lady will never wake up?"

"Ding! Although the heavenly soul is extremely rare, the host is empty and has no martial soul, and there is a silver lining in this matter. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Ding! The emptiness is the beginning of all things, which can be mountains and rivers, or heaven and earth. ”

"You mean, my martial soul can be transformed into a heavenly soul?"

"Exactly. ”

"How?"

"The first step is to make the three-element martial soul soul value 100/1000. ”

The three-element martial soul is the three martial souls of nature, beasts, and weapons, and they are the foundation of all martial souls.

Lin Yufan naturally already knew, and as soon as his mind moved, the attribute interface appeared.

Host: Lin Yufan

Realm: Lingwu Eightfold

Disdain: 800

Martial Soul (Void): Root of the Sacred Tree (62/1000), Wrath of the Beast (68/1000), Blade of Ten Thousand Blades (12/1000).

Exercises: Ancient Immortal Martial Arts

XP: 3010/8000

Martial arts: "Pneumatic Firmament" (Xiaocheng) "Wind in the World" (Xiaocheng) Decomposition (Elementary)

Formation: Mist Shadow Wood Wind Formation

I couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that the previous Martial Soul Heavenly Blade not only caused Lin Yufan's Soul Palace to suffer a heavy setback, but also consumed 100 points of Wanfeng Blade.

It seems that there is a little more sword or something, and it is used to decompose. ”

Putting away the interface, he looked at the courtyard halfway up the mountain with only a broken wall, which used to be his happiest place after the crossing, but now it is a ruined wall.

Lin Yufan realized for the first time that only when he is strong can he protect himself and his woman.

clenched his fists.

"Lady, one day, I will take you back here. ”

"All the rage.... ”

"Holy!"

Before the word 'down' came out, I saw a big net falling from the sky, quickly wrapping Lin Yufan in it, and even his handsome and handsome face was stretched into a bun.

"Damn, who is a blind stupid hunter, Lao Tzu is Lin Dagongzi, not Lin Da Rabbit, let Lao Tzu go, otherwise Lao Tzu will immediately break your net. ”

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came.

Lin Yufan flipped around, and when he looked up, Song Wan'er, who was wearing an embroidered robe, was coming with an old man.

I saw that her cold and beautiful face did not hide her strong contempt.

"Adulterous thief, this trapped dragon binding is the treasure of my Tianlan Sect, if you have the ability, you will show Miss Ben to break it?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining 10 points of disdain. ”

Lin Yufan was happy in his heart.

Beauty, I haven't seen her for a few days, and my disdain is gradually rising.

Okay, I'll use you to earn some contempt.

Although he didn't feel much, he still made a painful expression on his face.

"Senior Sister Song, spare my life! I'm just an outer disciple, how can I break your treasure net?"

Song Wan'er has been looking for Lin Yufan for several days, if she hadn't met a kind person to guide her, she might still be looking around now, hearing this, the anger in her heart immediately rushed up.

Again ruthless contempt.

"Hmph, since you know, why don't you obediently hand over the wings of the heavenly feather?" Miss Ben will spare you from dying!"

No way!

Lin Yufan directly turned on the anti-contempt mode.

Doesn't this mean that if I ask you to sleep with Lao Tzu for one night, Lao Tzu promises not to move you?

The hell would believe it!

His brow furrowed slightly.

But if Song Wan'er believes that Lao Tzu doesn't have the wings of the heavenly feather, it must not be an easy task.

So what to do?

looked at the old man behind Song Wan'er, with a gray shirt and big sleeves, long eyebrows like snow, and an angry look, as if Lin Yufan had stolen something from him.

Of course, Lin Yufan didn't want to care about these things, but a beautiful embroidered bag around his waist caught his attention.

This kind of bag has a nice name, called Qiankun Bag, which is a storage weapon for high-level martial artists in this world, and often has a lot of good things.

Okay, this is what you forced me to do.

"Senior Sister Song, you also know that this Heavenly Feather Wing is a good baby, and I found it with great difficulty, and you are not my lady.

I'm going to give it to you like this, it's a big loss, isn't it?

As he spoke, he habitually made a money counting action.

Song Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted.

"Adulterous thief, this Miss Ben naturally knows! Say, what do you want?"

Lin Yufan smiled and pointed to the Qiankun bag on the old man's waist.

"I see that this pouch is very beautiful, I wonder if I can give it to my junior brother?"

The old man was none other than the elder of the Pavilion who Lin Yufan saw in the Treasure Pavilion of the Outer Sect of the Tianlan Sect that day.

This time, I came to help Song Wan'er, and secondly, I came to avenge the treasure theft that day, but I never thought that Lin Yufan, this kid, would actually fight his idea.

The key is that he is still a waste who has been practicing for ten years and has not entered the inner sect.

There was no other expression on the old man's face except contempt.

"Ignorant boy, do you know who the old man is?"

Lin Yufan listened to 20 more points of contempt, and smiled.

Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, today I will condemn you.

"I haven't asked yet!"

The old man's contempt was even stronger.

After all, his name, not to mention an outer disciple like Lin Yufan, is the most outstanding disciple of the inner sect, and he will obediently make a fool of himself.

"The old man is one of the ten elders of the Tianlan Sect, Tang Che is also!"