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Seeing Xiao Yan's sly smile flashing, Du Ruoxi's heart moved, and he said softly, "Could it be that you have an elder you know in the Alchemy Master Guild?"

Xiao Yan smiled noncommittally, but his heart twitched slightly, his alchemy strength has been tempered by Yi Lao, and it should not be difficult to refine the second-grade pill, but now his soul power has been greatly damaged, and it is estimated that he has just reached the soul level of the great world, Emperor Realm Soul, do you want to go to the Nether Realm to be an alchemist? I can definitely recommend it to you.

Seeing Xiao Yan's mysterious smile, Du Ruoxi's heart was also full of doubts, what else could this guy who was only at the emperor level do.

After Du Ruoxi and the others left, Xiao Yan felt a headache, if he continued to recover so naturally, how long would it take for the soul ghost to recover to the True Emperor Realm, he had to find a way to recover as soon as possible.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered the scene where his soul power was wrapped in a soft light when he was unconscious before, and it was with that soft light that his soul power would not dissipate due to the blur of consciousness.

The hand unconsciously touched his chest, Xiao Yan looked down, the font on his chest was blurry, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look carefully, as if he was completely mixed with his body.

"This thing... How to use it?" Xiao Yan was helpless for a while, as if this font only appeared when he encountered the suppression of the breath, and at that time he could urge it, just like when the Thunder Tiger was chasing him, he suppressed himself with the breath, making the power of the trick explode, and then calculated the old guy fiercely.

Sighing softly, Xiao Yan could only withdraw his gaze from his chest, this great god probably couldn't count on it, his eyes fell on the ring given by Yi Lao on his finger, Xiao Yan's heart moved, and the soul power came out from the center of his eyebrows and entered the ring on his finger.

This is not the first time Xiao Yan has come in, the last time he was in Falling Rock City, Xiao Yan had used his soul power to enter once, but that time he came in was mainly attracted by the two scrolls that Yi Lao gave him, and ignored the huge space of this ring.

The soul power slowly wandered in it, and his eyes swept away, this ring space seemed to be a piece of heaven and earth, just like the world in the Holy Rank Emperor Skill Scroll, which was a world of its own, Xiao Yan was slightly stunned when he saw it, it was worthy of being worn by the Holy Strong, and it was really extraordinary.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan, who was relaxed, felt a trace of power that made his soul throb, and after feeling it carefully, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be slightly happy, this is the feeling of the soul, the soul of the most holy and powerful, although after ten thousand years, the soul power in it has been insignificant, but for the current Xiao Yan, it is a treasure land to nourish the soul.

Feeling the warmth coming from the weakened soul, Xiao Yan's nervous heartstrings loosened slightly, thinking that this Na Ring Yi Lao had often used his soul to nourish him before his death, leaving behind a little soul breath, and in the end, he was still cheaper as a disciple.

Although this recovery speed is still extremely slow, it is better than nothing, and the hidden dangers after recovery will be removed, and there are very few things that can help restore the soul, and Xiao Yan is extremely satisfied with being able to do this.

"Looking at the speed, it is estimated that it will take at least three months to return to the previous level... Fortunately, at least there will not be any strong outrageous masters here, otherwise as soon as the breath is released, the power trick will torture the soul again, and then it will be a lot of fun. ”

Exhaling lightly, Xiao Yan was about to withdraw his mind when he suddenly saw a pile of scrolls piled up not far away.

"Could it be the Emperor Technique?" Thinking of what Yi Lao said, there were a few volumes of the Emperor Law thrown in this ring, but due to the inconsistent attributes, it was not given to Xiao Yan to cultivate.

casually picked up a scroll and looked at it, and when Xiao Yan saw it clearly, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Middle-level water system emperor method, large disc heavenly palm"

Looking at the dusty scroll in his hand, Xiao Yan sighed helplessly, these things are placed outside, it is estimated that the emperor powerhouses will come to grab them with red eyes, but for himself, the teacher, they are piled up like garbage.

The emperor technique in front of him swept over at a glance, there were about seven or eight volumes, and he groaned in his heart, and Xiao Yan immediately looked at it again.

"Haha, this is the demeanor of a strong man. ”

Remembering that after he was promoted to Dou Emperor in the Nether Continent, didn't he also pile up a lot of ground-level fighting skills that were regarded as garbage by himself, and even the heaven-level fighting skills that were regarded as supreme treasures by others were placed at will, and at that time, his mentality was probably similar to that of Yi Lao at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was suddenly relieved, and he didn't care about the dust of these emperors, and fiddled with it at will, and the pile of scrolls fell scattered, and a smooth and crystal jade bottle next to it rolled out.

"What is this?"

Seeing the jade bottle pressed under a pile of scrolls, still as smooth as new, Xiao Yan picked it up curiously, what could be put together with a bunch of imperial laws, it shouldn't be bad.

When I picked it up, there was a soul mark on the jade bottle, and I felt some familiar soul feeling on it, which was obviously easy to age, Xiao Yan thought about it for a while, and tried to use his soul to trigger this mark.

"Buzz!"

The moment Xiao Yan's soul touched the soul imprint, a terrifying coercion that changed its color surged like a tidal wave, like a peerless beast devouring heaven and earth, roaring and sweeping towards Xiao Yan's fragile soul.

Xiao Yan instantly broke out in a cold sweat, this kind of soul coercion is not small, if he is hit, with his current weak soul, it is very likely to completely dissipate.

"Buzz!"

At the moment before the terrifying soul coercion hit Xiao Yan, a buzzing sound that resounded through this space suddenly sounded like Huang Zhong Dalu, and then a golden light shot out from Xiao Yan's chest, and in the light, a black and golden character slowly turned, as if crushing through the eternal blue sky, rushing straight towards the roaring soul coercion.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion swept through, but there was no trace of gunsmoke, Xiao Yan only felt that this space was shaking slightly, and then, the soul coercion had slowly dissipated, and it was all absorbed by the black and gold characters.

"Uhhhhhh

At the moment when the black and gold characters absorbed the pressure of the soul, Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow quickly spread from the depths of the soul, although it would not dissipate the soul, but the torture and pain made Xiao Yan still can't help but roar out, compared to the pain this time, what he suffered in the illusion was nothing.

Because of the severe pain, Xiao Yan couldn't help but scream and fell to the ground, his whole body convulsed and curled up, the jade bottle he was holding in his hand fell, and the lid of the jade bottle also fell out under the twisting of his body.

Just when Xiao Yan was being tortured physically and mentally frenzy, he suddenly felt a burst of light qi slowly drifting in, touching the transparent void body transformed by the soul power, and Xiao Yan, who was in pain, suddenly felt a burst of relief.

"What's going on?"

Feeling the pain in his body lessen a little, Xiao Yan struggled to sit up and looked at the jade bottle that had fallen to the ground, and the light qi was exuding from the jade bottle.

Reaching out and laboriously picked up the jade bottle and put it in front of him, the colorless smell seemed to overflow faster, making Xiao Yan's pain quickly alleviate.

"This thing actually has an effect on warming the soul?" Xiao Yan was taken aback, and then overjoyed, in just a while, the severe pain caused by the absorption of the soul suppressed breath by Fang Cai's power trick had disappeared.

Trying to touch the soul imprint on the jade bottle, the moment Xiao Yan's soul power touched the soul imprint, a voice full of arrogance and uninhibited appeared in the former's mind.

"The Qi Source Soul Birth found in the waste capital of the Central Domain, it's a good thing, it helps the soul a little, it's too little, it doesn't have much effect on me, put it first, and then it can be used to blackmail Gongsun Yue's old thing, his disciple is about to enter the illusion soul, it seems that he needs this thing, hehe... When the time comes, there is hope for promotion to holiness."

Yi Lao's voice became smaller and smaller, and Xiao Yan also understood a little after hearing it, it turned out to be something that Yi Lao had obtained before he was promoted to the Holy Age, and it was beneficial to the soul... But it's been more than 10,000 years, so it should still work.

Holding back his excitement, Xiao Yan looked into the jade bottle, only to see three drops of ink-colored birth liquid emitting a gentle silver light, lying quietly in the jade bottle.