When he entered the hall, he was shocked again, the hall was full of abyss jasper, and the necessary items for forging holy weapons were extremely rare.

And all the items in the hall are made of this jade, the wealth is indescribable, and the mystery is incredible.

Directly in front of the door is a jasper square table, on which is placed an ancient picture scroll, like a colorful starry sky, dotted with stars, with the purple star as the center, and the rest of the stars seem to make a circular motion around this one.

The ancient picture scroll seemed to be like a deep pool of water, attracting Ying Fan's eyes and mind, making him unconsciously dive into it.

As soon as his vision changed, he came to a mysterious starry sky, and as far as his eyes could see, there stood a handsome young man, dressed in a dark robe, with purple hair and a shawl, and a hint of yin owl between his eyebrows.

He looked at Ying Fan from afar, and Ying Fan felt as if his soul was frozen, and a cold feeling swept through his body.

His hair and skin also had a little thin ice, but in a moment he turned into a lifelike ice sculpture, staring blankly at the young man's place with reassurance.

"Little guy, you dare to look directly into someone's eyes, you have the courage, it's not bad to look at your bones, your talent is top-notch. The young man smiled and spoke, his voice was very magnetic, and his peach blossom eyes blinked at Ying Fan.

Ying Fan was shocked, this person didn't want to take him away, but he could only tremble and let others do it.

This person stands in the sky, seems to be natural, one with heaven and earth, and every word and deed shows the sound of the avenue. Even his unfathomable Seventh Emperor Master did not have the horror of this person.

The man seemed to have penetrated Ying Fan's thoughts, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, your body can't be looked down on by the emperor for the time being." ”

He raised his right hand, his wrist turned, and the purple light shot out, melting the thin ice on the surface of Ying Fan's body, his eyes had no emotion, and he looked at everything, like an immortal emperor in the world.

Ying Fan thought in his heart, this person claimed to be the emperor, he should be the emperor of the ancient country, just looking at the invincible momentum of the young man.

He will not be an emperor, Ying Fan's pupils dilated rapidly, and he looked at the young man in shock, shocked.

"Looking at your physique, you should not have awakened, I wonder if you want to worship me as a teacher?" The young man looked at the colorful starry sky and spoke indifferently.

"Ying Fan greets Master!" Looking at the young man who was suspected of being the emperor, he immediately bowed to his master, and shouted to the master in his mouth.

The young man turned around, his eyes were like stars, looking at Ying Fan, his cold face squeezed out a smile.

"Spread out your palms!" the young man's eyes shrank, as if he had seen something of interest.

Spread out your hands?Ying Fan spread out his hands, and the black and white light in his hands flashed, and the black and white pictures that were originally hidden in the palm of his hand appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Hahaha......" The young man laughed loudly, as if he had seen something interesting, and bent over to stroke his belly with laughter.

Ying Fan, who was laughing, was confused, he looked at the young man who had lost his master's temperament, and he was a little confused.

"Emperor Scroll River Map?" The young man muttered.

"Fu Xi, Fu Xi, you have a good calculation, but people are not as good as heaven, I am afraid that your plan will be in vain!" The young man laughed tears in the corners of his eyes.

Fu Xi Emperor Juan Hetu Ying Fan said hello in his head, looking at the young man who was smiling like a madman, he had no idea what was going on.

After a long time, the young man stopped laughing, and looked at Ying Fan for a long time, his eyes shining with gold, as if he was looking at an object that he cherished so much.

"Master?" Ying Fan screamed weakly, and he was a little hairy in his heart.

"Your name is Ying Fan, right?" Youth return to normalcy.

"Yes, Master!" Ying Fan replied respectfully, such a big guy, he didn't dare to offend, so he could only hug his thighs.

"Since you have already worshipped me as a teacher, then I have to pass on a set of exercises to you!" The young man did not wait for Ying Fan to answer, his finger pointed out, and the purple light condensed into a line, pointing into Ying Fan's eyebrows.

A purple scroll appeared in Ying Fan's sea of consciousness, slowly opening from the depths of his sea of consciousness, and the mystical talisman floated out of the scroll.

A miniature version of Ying Fan is now in the sea of consciousness, a round of the rising sun hangs overhead, and his body is bent, lying on a round of crescent moon.

The bright moon swayed out, the rising sun added a touch of light to the sea of consciousness, and a picture scroll floated from the depths of the sea of consciousness, wrapping the miniature version of Ying Fan in it.

The sunlight is mixed with the moonlight, radiating Ying Fan's body, the picture scroll is hidden in Ying Fan's body, three clusters of different colors of light float out from the top of his head, one is like the rising sun, the other is like the bright moon, and the three shapes are ancient scrolls.

The spectacle has not dispersed, a spirit dog, floating out of his nose, looking up to the sky and roaring, tigers and tigers, the aura scatters away, this is the seven corpse dogs.

A bird flew out of its body, and the sound of birdsong resounded through the spiritual sea, driving the changes in the surrounding sea of consciousness.

Another kitten came out of its mouth, its whole body was as white as snow, lazy and entrenched, raised its right front paw and licked it gently, meowing from time to time, like an ordinary kitten, this is the Seven Spirits Swallowing Thief.

A flying sword flew out from between his eyebrows, the sound of the sword contended, the sword body trembled slightly, and the terrifying sword intent came out, wandering the sea of consciousness.

The lazy kitten stood up, no longer as casual as before. The colorful finch floated to the side of the sword, and seemed to rub the flying sword, but was directly hit by the flying sword, and let out a wail.

The cat shook its head very humanely, and its eyes were full of contempt. The little black dog didn't seem to be affected, and still stood still, looking up at the bright moon.

............

Not!

After a long time, Ying Fan woke up from his slumber, he looked around, and he was back in the palace.

Just looking at it, he felt that his eyes were clear, and he could see the lines of the jasper very clearly, and the spiritual power was also clear during it.

The faint spiritual power rose from his dantian, circled around his body, and his whole body was full of warmth. In his memory, there were suddenly two sets of exercises, which were indescribable, and they were "Huangji Demon Sutra" and "Taisheng Shui", one major in the physical body and the other in the spirit.

The two exercises do not need to be urged by him, and they can run on their own, absorb spiritual energy, strengthen the dantian, and strengthen the three souls and seven spirits.

When he realized his awakened soul, he was also taken aback, three souls and four spirits? I am a ghost, he instantly felt that he was awesome, and he felt that he could change his name to Yinghao.

It's just that with his weak aura, it is not enough to drive any soul or spirit, and it is useless to think too much, and when he officially starts to practice, he can drive it.

There was no one else in the hall, and quietly, his breathing could be heard clearly, and he looked at the table, and the ancient picture scroll was gone.

The palace is hidden deep underground, because of the jasper, it has been as bright as day, and naturally I don't know what time it is.

At that moment, he didn't stay any longer, before leaving, he looked at Jasper reluctantly, tried his best to restrain himself, and ran away as if out of the palace.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he directly dug up a piece of jasper, and he felt that if he did this, it would be 100% cool.

............

When he walked to the stone wall, before he pressed the button, the stone door automatically opened, and he looked at it, but it was his sixth brother Ying Lei.

"Eighth brother, are you awake, do you feel unwell or something?" Ying Lei didn't ask other questions, and blurted out his concern for Ying Fan.

Ying Fan's heart warmed, "I feel like my body is great!" Ying Fan replied with a smile.

"It's okay!" Ying Lei breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the way, and let Ying Fan go out.

"How many souls have you awakened?" Ying Lei hesitated, but still asked.

"Two souls and three spirits!" Ying Fan replied with a smile, but did not say the actual situation, it was not that he didn't believe Ying Lei, but he was just afraid that the wall had ears.

“......”

Ying Lei suddenly lost his interest in communicating with Ying Fan, two souls and three souls, it can be said that Ying Fan's talent is very invincible.

According to family history, the ancestor of their winner awakened the two souls and three spirits, became a supreme saint, and founded the Great Qin Empire in one fell swoop.

And now that their winner is afraid that there will be such a demon again, Ying Lei looked at Ying Fan with a complicated look, and finally didn't say anything.

Ying Fan remembered his cheap master at this time, and his master disappeared with the scroll.

He worships others as teachers, but he doesn't even know their names, and he is a bit derelict in his duties as an apprentice.

............

While thinking wildly, before he knew it, he had come to the Chunzheng Hall.

Everyone in the hall was busy packing up, and some of the decorations were moved out, Ying Fan was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why several people wanted to move them out.

However, he didn't make a sound, just stood quietly, looking at the east with Ying Lei, the remnant sun was like blood, staining the sky red, and a round of remnant sun Xu Xu fell.