The object of the contract should have the ability to communicate with the host spiritually.

But now Lin Xiaofan not only didn't have any spiritual sense of the Soul Sucking Root, but he couldn't even find any trace of it.

This...... It doesn't mean that the contract fails, does it?

But it shouldn't be, hasn't the aura already returned?

The smoothness of the dantian is even higher than the previous peak, and there is no sense of depression at all that is bound by the root of the soul.

Lin Xiaofan could tell that feeling.

So the contract should be successful.

But what about the Soul-Sucking Root?

Now, not only can I not see its form, but I can't even feel its existence at all, as if it has completely disappeared.

What's going on here?

If it really disappears, it disappears, but if it doesn't disappear, but hides somewhere and hibernates, and then suddenly appears someday after I don't know how many years, it will be a catastrophe.

Although most of them were no longer there at that time, the cause was themselves, how can this be peaceful?

Lin Xiaofan, who did not give up, hurriedly sat quietly, examined the inside and outside of his body with his divine sense, trying to find surprises.

But he was disappointed, and checked again and again, but he didn't find half of the hair.

Could it be that the root of the soul sucking was contracted by himself, so he was angry and died out automatically?

As soon as Lin Xiaofan had this thought, this thought became stronger and stronger, and he felt more and more that it should be like this.

After all, although this soul-absorbing root is weak, it is a monstrous thing after all, and that strong self-esteem makes it condescend to the contract with a small human being?

Therefore, it must have dismembered itself by virtue of some mysterious instinct, and would rather die than give in.

If that's the case, that's not bad.

After all, it is not a matter to keep such a scourge after all.

In any case, at this time, the negligence can be put to an end for the time being, and then you have to go all out to cultivate the spirit.

It's a shame to think about the fat man, the night cool breeze, Gu Xiaoman, Bai Qiuyue, and others who are all six, six, seven, and seven level cultivators, and he is just a poor third-level beginner!

A good meal is not afraid of being late, and a good dish is served last.

It seems to be a good thing to have a latecomer on your own.

When Lin Xiaofan thought of this, his heart was beautiful, as if he had surpassed the fat man and others and stood on the top of the world.

The loss and recovery of the spiritual cultivation made Lin Xiaofan, who was extremely excited, simply not rest in the cave, and simply sat on the spot and practiced the third-level "Water and Fire Technique", I believe that as long as he finishes it, his third-level peak will be almost the same!?

It's a big deal to swallow a few psychic pills, super elixirs or something.

In short, level is the last word.

Lin Xiaofan stood against the moonlight and started to run "Water and Fire", but just as he started to run, he found that something seemed to be wrong.

But what's wrong?

The exercises are not wrong, the way of cultivation is also wrong, the place of cultivation - although the moonlight is thick, the yin qi is relatively heavy, but the "Water and Fire Technique" is not taboo in terms of hot and cold, as long as the aura is strong enough, no matter whether the yin qi is heavier or the yang qi is heavier, it can be transformed into water and fire spiritual power, so the location is not wrong.

So what's wrong?

Although Lin Xiaofan was a little puzzled in his heart, he felt that the operation of the third layer of "Water and Fire Technique" was quite smooth - no, it was not quite smooth, but quite smooth.

At first, it was like a trickling stream, slowly like flowing water, then like a torrent, and then like a torrent, and then like a flood, which is a completely uncontrollable rhythm......

This......

Damn, it can't be that I haven't cultivated my spirit for a long time, and my craftsmanship is rusty, right?

But what scared Lin Xiaofan was that he found that he wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop at all, on the contrary, the spiritual power in his body was running more and more rapidly, and more and more spiritual power was rushing into the dantian, which was completely out of control.

What's even more terrifying is that he found that the dantian seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed to be able to accumulate spiritual power infinitely.

Mom, is this really just the amount of third-level spiritual power?