Chapter Ninety-One: Back to Quanluo Village

"Wufeng senior, can this guy be killed with a soul sword! Doesn't it mean that the beast's soul is weak!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! This is not the problem of the beast, but your problem, without the divine soul of the Shengquan realm, once the soul sword leaves the body, it will not be able to be recovered!"

The wild boar king shook his head, and his fangs hit Shen Jie accurately.

"Poof!"

Shen Jie screamed, he couldn't cover his wounds, so he could only run to Quanluo Village like a child.

The chrysanthemum is remnant, full of wounds.

"Whoa. Boom, boom, boom. The Boar King let out a howl of excitement and chased after him more and more cheerfully.

Speaking of which, I have to talk about what Shen Jie did before he was chased and killed by the Wild Boar King.

February 21, noon.

Knowing the sea, Shen Jie's illusory little divine soul eyes were half-closed, and a soul sword floated in front of him, full of fantasy light.

"It's been six hours, why hasn't this Shen Jie baby woken up yet. Wu Feng quietly felt the power of the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness, and the doubts in his heart became more and more serious, but he couldn't forcibly stimulate his divine soul, so he could only entangle.

"Hiss~" Shen Jie sat up, rubbed his sore neck, and looked around blankly. "Why am I here?Oh, now that I think about it, let's take a look at my soul sword!"

Entering the Sea of Knowledge, Shen Jie was immediately attracted by the soul sword in front of the little god's soul, and involuntarily flew to the soul sword, completely ignoring the old way of Wufeng.

The soul sword floated in the air, full of fantasy colors, and it was impossible to ignore it. Of course, the well-informed Wu Feng is not surprised by this.

As soon as he stood in front of the soul sword, Shen Jie took it into his hand, and a powerful sense of power surged into Shen Jie's heart, and a feeling of being alone arose. At the same time, the power of the divine soul in the sea of consciousness is gradually disappearing.

"This feeling, it's so cool!" Shen Jie exclaimed.

"Shen Jie Xiaowa, let go quickly, the soul sword refining soul is not for you to take it and cut the little god soul!"

"Yes!" Although Wu Feng understood something wrong, this did not affect Shen Jie's perception of the consumption of divine consciousness power, so he let go of the soul sword and opened the fifth page of "Nine Swords Soul Alchemy" by the way.

It's time to see how to refine souls!

As soon as he opened it, a fierce sword qi rushed to his face, cutting Shen Jie's little soul.

"Ahh

The sudden sword qi caught him off guard, and there was only a cry of pain. Fortunately, the pain only lasted for a moment, and then it disappeared, and when I looked again, the words on the fifth page appeared.

"Soul Refining Scroll

Soul Refining Chapter

Soul Control Sword, Soul Cutting.

Soul Control Sword, Soul Cutting.

Note: Cut eighty-one swords, cut seventy-two swords.

A daily practice, no more, no less. ”

It's very short, and it looks very simple, but with his previous experience in condensing the soul sword, Shen Jie deeply understands how painful the so-called "cutting", "cutting" and "condensing" are.

But now is not the time to refine souls, you have to go back to the wing.

"Gollum"

"It's time to eat. With his tongue looping around his lips, Shen Jie made a decision: a picnic

As for the ingredients, the most common thing in the hunting ground is wild boar.

So, a huge wild boar came into his sight, and after careful preparation, Shen Jie successfully aroused its anger.

After that, he realized that this wild boar was the head of the area, which is the so-called wild boar king.

So x2

After running for a long, long time (Shen Jie's feeling), the silhouette of Quanluo Village appeared in front of him, and the speed of the Wild Boar King behind him slowed down a little, but he still chased him.

"Right in front! right in front!" Shen Jie howled excitedly, forgetting the existence of the Boar King for a moment, so he paid the price for it.

"Woohoo!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Quanluo Village, in the martial arts arena.

"Master Lu, I seem to hear Shen Jie's voice. Zhou Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked towards the entrance of the village.

"This kid, I didn't come to practice boxing in the morning, it's time to teach a lesson. Lu Yuan decided, this time, no matter what, he would make Shen Jie suffer.

"Assemble!"

When the young men heard the order, they understood that the time for the lunch break was coming, and they quickly gathered in front of Lu Yuan.

"Disband!"

"Yes!"

"Zhou Jun, Yang Wei, Zhou Lan, the three of you go first, and I'll go 'see' Shen Jie. Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and said the last four words, and ran away like the wind.

"Shen Jie, alas, ask for more blessings. But this deep mountain and old forest, what is he doing running out in the middle of the night?" Zhou Jun shook his head, no longer thinking about it, thinking was a very energy-consuming activity.

Outside the village.

"Dead pig! Grandpa, I'll fight with you!"

Injured twice, Shen Jie could no longer tolerate the pursuit of this wild boar king, and he could only fight Mingzhi.

However, it didn't work, he was already injured, and he couldn't beat this voice. In the end, Shen Jie ushered in his "savior" - Lu Yuan.

"Master Lu!" Shen Jie dodged another collision from the wild boar, and hurriedly pounced behind Lu Yuan.

"Whoa!"

"Poof!"

The chrysanthemum is remnant, full of wounds.

Lu Yuan shook his head and started directly.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The boar king burps.

"Master Lu, you came at the right time. Hiss~" Shen Jie pressed his hand on the wound, revealing a subtle expression.

"Shen Jie's apprentice" Lu Yuan also showed a subtle expression.

"Didn't do your homework?" This was Shen Jie's first thought, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that he hadn't gone to the martial arts arena all morning.

"Master Lu, I couldn't sleep last night, so I went out to practice"

"I don't care about this, I haven't come to the martial arts arena to practice boxing all morning, so it's not okay if I don't give your kid some color. Stand on the pile, run laps, and practice with me, choose your own. If you don't choose, then I'll fight you, you can't run away from this, and I won't show mercy. Lu Yuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking like he was eating Shen Jie.

"I, I'm injured, Master Lu. ”

Lu Yuan snorted, looked around, and casually picked off a few blades of grass and handed them to him. "This is a hemostatic herb, use it first. ”

"Good. Shen Jie sighed, secretly saying that this thing really can't run away.

"Gollum"

"Hungry?" Lu Yuan glanced at the wild boar, then turned his head to stare at Shen Jie, and laughed angrily. "You can't tell you the truth, boy. That's it, let's just let you have a meal first. Let's go!"

"Thank you, Master Lu!" Shen Jie stood up sharply and ran away. I don't want to carry such a big wild boar on my back, Lu Shi is so strong, and those who can work harder.

"This stinky boy!" It's a pity that such a big wild boar was thrown away, and Lu Yuan could only take it away.

In the courtyard of Lu Yuan's house.

Two quarters of an hour later, in the courtyard of Lu Yuan's house.

"Ready!

"Drink!"