The other party's provocation aroused Yang Zhao's desire to win and lose, and its small mouth jumped to the foot and quarreled with the other party.

Yang Zhao ignored the noise above his head, thought a little in his heart, and decided to listen to Xie Daoren's opinion.

After Dabi goes back this time, she will be busy with the affairs of the business house with the wealth of the country and the people.

Something as dangerous as Dabi, she will try to stay away from it for a while.

"The younger generation is only shallow in learning, and everything is thanks to the seniors."

Seeing Yang Zhao's attitude, the gray-clothed female Taoist nodded slightly, and her indifferent eyes looked around the entire martial arts arena.

"Let's show off the Buddhist exercises on your body, dry your skills, and save yourself from being looked down upon by my old friends."

Yang Zhao comprehended, pressed the dragon spear on his wrist, closed his eyes slightly, pinched his hands to recite a mantra, and carried incense to cast the divine body.

I saw that her originally condensed soul body gradually rose into a golden mist.

Slowly, the fog became thicker and thicker, and black threads began to loom.

Yang Zhao was already at the intersection of the mass rays, and this change in her naturally fell into the eyes of everyone in the martial arts arena.

"Incense!"

"Is this the legendary incense? Is this thing actually visible? ”

"A junior in the foundation building period is actually wrapped in incense?"

The entire martial arts arena is like boiling iron juice, even if it is cold water for a short time, it can't extinguish their enthusiasm.

Even with his eyes closed, Yang Zhao once again realized the weight of his gaze.

"No wonder Tong Shan, Thirteen Niang and they are fighting to be the soul weapon of the foundation builder monk, it turns out that they are rushing this!"

"So this little girl's eyes are actually golden dyed with incense."

Knowing the usefulness of incense is very exciting, and not knowing the usefulness of incense is very anxious.

"But what's the use of incense?"

"Yes, yes, this incense is hers, not mine, you have to fight for this for a reason!"

"You can't say it, you can't say it."

"Alas, you worm, what is there not to say."

The big insect didn't care anymore, and in an instant came to the air to recommend himself to the gray-clothed woman.

"Senior Xie, my Jindan remnant soul is just right for Yang Daoyou to make a soul weapon, what do you think of my qualifications?"

"Phew, any bug wants to fight,"

Naturally, one step later than him, was not to be outdone.

But after arguing for a long time, the woman in gray still waited indifferently.

It seems that she is still not satisfied with the result.

"Yang Zhao, visualize the gods and Buddhas you invite to open your pulse."

Forehead......

Yang Zhao was a little uncertain about this, although she knew that she might have received a few sticks from the Great Sage on her head, but the last time she prayed to God under Fang Shuli's instigation, the God didn't respond to her at all.

But she couldn't say anything, and she obediently contemplated the Monkey King in her mind.

Wearing gold armor and shining in a golden crown. Holding a golden hoop stick in his hand, and stepping on cloud shoes are commensurate.........

As she visualized, a huge phantom appeared above Yang Zhao's head.

As the figure of the Great Sage became more and more detailed in her mind, the phantom was gradually painted with vivid colors.

The gray-clothed female Taoist looked up at the phantom figure on her head, and there was a little sympathy in Yang Zhao's eyes.

As the color of the phantom became slower and slower, the gray-clothed female Taoist opened her mouth to stop Yang Zhao.

"Alright, don't think about it anymore."

Yang Zhao's heart was relieved, the phantom on her head collapsed, she subconsciously opened her eyes and looked up, but only looked at the blue sky.

"Xie Daoyou is really kind-hearted, he will always know what we want."

A joking voice came from the air in the distance, and the entire arena fell silent for a moment as if a mute spell had been cast.

"Xie Zhenren is the main soul entering the tower, or the living soul, which can we compare to these remnant souls."

The second voice sounded youthful, youthful.

"I have long heard of the name of Xie Daoyou, and I used to want to get close, but unfortunately I can't be idle every day, so I took the liberty to come here today, and I ask Daoyou to forgive me."

Yang Zhao was stunned, a buzzer suddenly sounded in her ears, and there was a snowflake in front of her, as if her TV had no signal when she was a child.

She watched as the self-recommenders around them disappeared in a strange way, as if the photo had been picked out by someone.

But the more this happened, the clearer her heart became, and if no one stopped this situation, she would be kicked out by Sukinta.

She squirmed her lips back and forth, but she couldn't make a sound.

"What, are you going to join forces to give me a dismount?"

The voice of the gray-clothed woman exploded in Yang Zhao's ears, and she only felt that the buzzing in her ears stopped, the snowflakes in front of her eyes dissipated, and the entire heaven and earth became clear.

Only then did she see that all the audience in the entire martial arts arena had disappeared, and only Yang Zhao and his party were left in the middle of the martial arts arena.

She is in better condition, and she can float steadily in the air, and the Jindan period who has just signed the deed is more miserable.

His stump-like soul body was like a noodle, and the whole thing went soft, and he couldn't fall down when he was hung by the gray-clothed woman.

And the bird above her head also honestly catted on Yang Zhao's head.

She looked at it in a blink of an eye, and there were four strange humanoid remnants left in the entire martial arts arena as far as her eyes could see.

They each occupied a corner of the martial arts arena, and the distance between them was like being measured by a ruler.

Behind the one in the front left corner was a throne, and he leaned on the throne obliquely, hearing the questioning and idle opening of the gray-clothed woman.

"Xie Daoyou's words are serious, I just saw that I was happy to hunt, and I just didn't control my soul power a little."

"Now that the martial arts arena is gone, the rest is under Yang Daoyou's control, what is the matter with you fishing us out?"

The gray-clothed female Taoist didn't mess with the four of them, and directly said her purpose.

"I don't have to hide it, I want to open the door in the Sujin Pagoda."

Yes? Yang Zhao was stunned when he heard this, didn't he choose a soul weapon for her just now, how could it become an open-door sect now?

The old man in the back right had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Xie Daoyou, even one of your souls will have a fever, this is Sujin Pagoda, you want to recruit some remnant souls to learn spells with you?"

"I'm not interested in teaching remnant souls, I said that this person next to me is my clan, and my open-door sect is naturally also the one who accepts my clan."

The gray-clothed female Taoist raised the noodle-like Jindan period main soul again.

"The vitality of this golden pill in my hand has not been cut off, he signed the deed, and he will be associated with Sujin Pagoda within a hundred years, but he is too weak, and he can carry not many souls to enter Sujin Pagoda."

The girl in the front right, sitting on a large net, has an interesting look on her face.

"So thank you Daoyou, you hit us with this idea?"

The woman in gray admitted this calmly.

"I ask a fellow Taoist to chop down some remnant souls to be her soul weapons, your main soul is still in the Sujin Pagoda, and you can use your own soul power to stabilize the passage of the Sujin Pagoda."

The one in the front left corner laughed straight out.

"Xie Daoyou is really a good plan, the benefits are all yours, but we have to cut ourselves by ourselves, why bother?"

The other three were smiling in unison.

"I just ask you if you are willing, if you are not, I will go to the next one, Sujin Pagoda is so big, there are always people who are willing to pick up this cheap."

Faced with this situation, the woman in gray was not in a hurry at all.

"Everyone is immortal, you don't have to use the same way to deal with businessmen to pressure me, if you don't see that there is no absolute benefit in this matter, how can you show up in the martial arts arena?"

Yang Zhao listened to the arguments between the two sides in confusion, and desperately wanted to come up with someone to explain to her.

She tapped the colorful bird on her head and asked softly.

"Do you know what benefits they're talking about?"

The bird took two wary steps to the left, leaned down and put her head to her ear, whispering cautiously.

"They cut off a little remnant soul from themselves and give it to you as a soul weapon, this soul weapon can naturally be contaminated with some incense, and the main soul can also share one or two."

"Relying on the connection between the main soul in the Sujin Pagoda and your soul weapon, and through the cover of incense, this main soul has the ability to escape from the Sujin Pagoda."

"This Sujin Pagoda is like a huge prison, and you are giving them the key to get out of prison."

"Of course, your benefits are also inexhaustible, their soul power is strong, and their cultivation is profound, even if they cut off the remnant soul on the remnant soul, it is stronger than the weapon turned into by the entire remnant soul of the Jindan in the foundation building period."

"Then why are you not in the forest?"

At that time, Yang Zhao had just entered the Sujin Pagoda, and the incense on her body floated around her, and it took a while to dissipate.

It stands to reason that the whole forest should be visible to all the flowers and trees.

"We are not what they are pursuing, we are looking for a complete soul, whether it is a worm or a bird, we firmly believe that we can fill the soul completely."

"As long as the soul is complete, there will naturally be a chance to get out of the Sujin Pagoda, and these people who will split their souls at every turn are heretics."

"Ahem! Hu Yu, you said bad things about me above that little girl's head, thinking I couldn't hear it? ”

The one on the throne looked at the top of Yang Zhao's head coldly, and the two little claws of the bird under him quickly shaved his hair, burying himself in Yang Zhao's hair.

"Don't blame the seniors, it's the juniors who don't know the details, he is kind enough to solve my doubts, not on purpose."

Yang Zhaodai apologized to the one on his head.

The man leaning on the throne spoke idly.

"Little girl, let me ask you a question, the incense on your body is your own, right?"

Yang Zhao nodded, the incense on her soul was all accumulated by herself by sending short videos, and the incense accumulated by Yunyang Guan over the past dynasties was all on the road sign.

The girl on the big net in front of her on the right also moved her conversation to Yang Zhao.

"Yang Zhao, can I ask you how long you have been practicing the incense fire technique?"

"Back to my predecessors, less than a year."

The girl nodded thoughtfully, and the bird above Yang Zhao's head asked in surprise.

"Do you have so much incense?"

Yang Zhao shook his head: "I've just been cultivating for less than a year, so I don't know if this incense is abundant." ”

The four of them looked at each other, and the girl spoke.

"Xie Daoyou, isn't it convenient for us to check the compatibility with Yang Xiaoyou's divine soul?"

The woman in gray agreed very simply.

"Of course, you can, but you come here one by one."

The four of them didn't have an opinion, they came to Yang Zhao one by one, and put a fingertip against the center of their eyebrows.

Yang Zhao was pressed a finger against his eyebrows, but it didn't hurt or itch, but he felt a little awkward in his heart.

The faces of several of them were quite calm, so that Yang Zhao couldn't see the clues from their faces.

The four of them took their turns, and the gray-clothed woman asked.

"How? Which Taoist friend is highly adaptable? ”

The four of them glanced at each other, and three of them hid their bodies directly, leaving only the person on the throne in the front left corner.

His eyes stared at Yang Zhao for a moment.

"Little girl, what kind of soul weapon do you want?"

Yang Zhao looked at the gray-clothed female Taoist priest beside him.

The woman in gray didn't say anything.

"You really have to think about this matter yourself, the weapon is naturally used by yourself, and it is best to use it easily."

Yang Zhao thought about it.

"I want a defensive soul weapon, the kind that can save my life."

"Hehe, little girl, you're real, many of the people I met wanted to be lethal."

The smiling man sat up straight.

"Little girl, you're ready to pick it up."

Yang Zhao's eyes flickered, and he found that the one who had abandoned the throne and bumped straight into her.

She subconsciously leaned forward and wanted to hide, but who knew that she seemed to be frozen by the immobilization technique, allowing the man to pass straight through her.

Yang Zhao blinked, his head was eager to turn 360 degrees to take a look, only to find that the trace of that person was gone.

"Thank you, senior, this is because they didn't take a fancy to me."

"What are you asking, senior? You look up and it's right above you. ”

The little bird, which was originally catten in Yangzhou's hair, was forced to fly out and landed on her shoulder.

Yang Zhao reached out and touched a hard thing on the top of his head.

He took it down and looked at it, and saw that it was a black oil lamp.

If there is no oil in the oil lamp, it will not light up.

This doesn't look like a defensive magic weapon, could it be that the man fooled himself just now?

"Senior Xie, is this my soul weapon? An oil lamp, this seems a little unreliable, and it doesn't mean that I want to divide a small remnant soul to be my soul weapon, that senior just now seems to have become my soul weapon. ”

Yang Zhao raised his oil lamp over and let the gray-clothed woman take a look.

"The ones they came to the martial arts arena were originally divided remnant souls, and their bodies were all cats in their respective realms, let's go, let's go back to the house first."

The gray-clothed female Taoist dragged Yang Zhao and them down as she spoke.

Yang Zhao looked at the empty martial arts arena and followed the gray-clothed woman into the big tree.

The gray-clothed female Taoist threw the golden pill period aside casually and beckoned Yang Zhao to sit on the futon.

Yang Zhao put the oil lamp in his hand on the ground, but he didn't expect it to float above her head again.

"Were you a little surprised when I said about opening the door just now?"

Yang Zhao nodded: "I don't know what charter Senior Xie has?" ”

"I look at your appearance, a Taoist soul cultivates Buddhism, I estimate that there are very few cultivation inheritances in Chixian Shenzhou, so I temporarily opened the door and set up a sect to pass on this little thing on my body to you."

(End of chapter)