Ning Ruoxi slowly commanded the golden-veined leopard and stopped. Then facing the golden-veined leopard, he once again pinched the law and took the spirit beast in.

Then Ning Ruoxi said to Ye Fan with some solemnity: "Senior brother, this place should be a gathering point for Yin Spirits, and there will be Yin Generals, but every time Yin Generals are around, there will be a large number of Yin Spirits."

"The strength of these Yin Soul Soldiers is also at the level of our Terran Seventh Layer, as for the Yin Soul will indeed have the strength of the Terran Terran Tenth Layer of Qi Cultivation in the middle and late stages, it is extremely difficult to deal with, and more importantly, because the aura in this place is extremely mixed, and it is not suitable for our monks to fight for a long time. ”

In fact, as soon as Ye Fan entered this place, the so-called discomfort had long since disappeared, but these were his own secrets, and he would not say them, so he naturally nodded.

Ye Fan heard this, and then spoke: "Then senior sister, we are here, looking for that yin ghost general."

Then Ning Ruoxi took out an obviously burned sandalwood incense, and then spoke: "The space here is vast and boundless, and this special sandalwood must be lit to attract the ghosts of the nearby thousands of miles away."

Ye Fan nodded, he had also heard of this kind of sandalwood that attracted foreign beasts, since there were those who attracted foreign beasts, there would naturally be those who attracted those ghosts.

Ye Fan saw that the other party had already prepared, and then nodded, and said with some urging: "Then junior sister, without further ado, let's hurry up."

Ning Ruoxi did not hesitate, and directly lit the sandalwood, and then a strange smell came out, and it quickly drifted away, and there was no trace of dissipation, after a cup of tea, several half-human, half-beast monsters that seemed to have no body came over like this, and a vertical line appeared on its head.

Ning Ruoxi saw the monster that came over, and explained: "Senior brother, these are the ten-year yin souls here, and the vertical lines on their heads represent their level, these are the lowest mortal-level yin souls, and the strength is about seven layers of qi training, after killing, there is almost only a theoretical probability of obtaining ten years of yin soul essence, and the higher the level, the higher the probability of dropping yin souls, and ten years of yin souls can be exchanged for some contribution points in the sect contribution hall."

Ye Fan suddenly understood.

Ning Ruoxi saw the approach of these Yin Spirits, and casually played a few magic decisions, hitting these close soldier-level Yin Souls, and then bursting sounds came out, and then these Army-level Yin Souls turned into ashes.

After all, they were just some mortal-level Yin Soul soldiers who practiced the seventh layer of the Qi Realm, so it was naturally normal to have this kind of result.

After repelling this wave of Yin Spirits, Ning Ruoxi continued: "Senior Brother, there is no danger at the beginning now, and when the team level Yin Soul Soldiers are brought in, dozens of Yin Soul Soldiers will appear at that time, and I hope that Senior Brother will make a move at that time."

Ye Fan nodded and promised: "Senior sister, don't worry."

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The simple four words brought Ning Ruoxi a feeling far better than the various arrogant words of those senior brothers who had entered this place before.

Then there were more and more of those Yin Souls, and Ye Fan also shot several times in succession, each time it was an ordinary punch, but none of those Yin Soul Soldiers could resist the power of his punch.

Half a day later, after killing dozens of team-level Yin Souls one after another, Ye Fan also harvested a few wisps of ten-year Yin Soul Essence, but these were not of much use to him.

And Ning Ruoxi saw that Ye Fan was collecting these yin spirits, and then naturally gave them to Ye Fan very generously.

Half a day later, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the distance, and Ning Ruoxi said with a somewhat solemn expression: "Senior brother, that general-level yin soul is here."

Ye Fan naturally felt a little different, and then a hundred zhang away, he saw a team of not small scale, the leader in the middle, it was obvious that there were three vertical yin souls on his head, and around him were dozens of yin souls with two vertical lines, and then there was a large group of yin souls with one vertical pattern.

This is a bit like a battlefield, but even if the other party has such a large number, it is not much danger to Ye Fan, but he doesn't want to be too amazing in front of outsiders.

The two nodded in mutual understanding, and took the initiative to attack when those Yin Soul teams approached the range of fifty zhang.

rushed in directly, and then Ye Fan first blasted out with a Qi Sea Fist, and directly killed a team-level Yin Soul with one punch, and then it was like a humanoid meat grinder, and everywhere he passed, none of them were the enemy of his one punch.

Ning Ruoxi's opponent was the general-level Yin Spirit, and now she had summoned the Golden Leopard once again to assist it in the battle.

Seeing Ye Fan so vigorous, he was also extremely happy, and he was indeed a well-known person.

In this battle, in fact, if Ye Fan didn't deliberately retain his strength, I'm afraid that even the so-called general-level Yin soldier would be able to give him half a life with one move.

At this moment, Ye Fan has reached almost a peak in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he naturally doesn't take these enemies in front of him too seriously. Then, after about half an hour, the battle ended, and the general-level Yin Soul who had reached the middle and late stages of the human race's qi cultivation also fell to the ground limply after being punched by Ye Fan several times in a row.

Ning Ruoxi hurriedly stopped Ye Fan at this time.

"Senior brother is okay, then senior brother will help me protect the Fa, and senior sister will start trying to capture this general-level yin spirit."

After Ye Fan heard this, he then put away the fist that fell again.

Ye Fan said to Ning Ruoxi: "Senior sister, then you hurry up."

After saying this, he stood around Ning Ruoxi

More than ten zhang away, at this moment, after Ye Fan killed this wave of incoming Yin Souls, the surrounding Yin Spirits suddenly appeared a gap period.

Then Ning Ruoxi first extinguished the lit sandalwood, and then hit it with both hands, directly pressing it on the eyebrows of the seriously injured and unconscious general-level yin soul, and then began to capture.

And not long after that move began.

Ye Fan saw it again, not far away, there were many ghosts approaching, Ning Ruoxi naturally couldn't be distracted at this moment, and then Ye Fan took the initiative to attack.

At this time, seeing Ning Ruoxi casting the law with an extremely serious face, he handed everything over to Ye Fan with complete peace of mind.

Ye Fan nodded, and pondered: "Now this Senior Sister Ruoxi should be trying her best to capture this level Yin Soul, in this case, I can let go of some hands and feet."

Then Ye Fan burst out with his true strength, and under the full opening of his cultivation, after the same Qi Sea Fist was blasted out, several soldier-level Yin Spirits directly turned into flying ashes, and then under a burst of rushing killing, those Yin Souls didn't seem to have one, which could be the power of his own punch.

At this time, Ye Fan understood a little bit, why the cultivators who were high would look down on the cultivators at all, in the eyes of those who were high, how could he not be such ants, and these ghosts were just a little bit different from himself, if he met a knot pill or even a Yuanying monk, he was not as good as that ant.

At this moment, Ye Fan's mood was a little unquiet again.

Ye Fan's current state is actually more dangerous, there are many monks, talented, hard-working, but suddenly one day he went crazy, there is also a saying that he was invaded by the demon in his heart and ruined his mind, and this kind of disciple was originally the most excellent and outstanding, but often such a disciple, the easier it is to get lost, the easier it is to be destroyed by the demon.

On the contrary, those disciples whose qualifications are relatively dull and have always belonged to mediocrity do not have this kind of trouble.

At this time, Ye Fan, when he killed these opponents who were like ants to him, his original state of mind changed slightly, but it was just when the changes began to change.

Suddenly, his heart was calm, at this moment, in the deepest part of his dantian, a nine-colored light flashed and disappeared, as if it had never appeared, after its flashing, Ye Fan's whole mind became extremely calm.

At this moment, although he is still trying to harvest these ghosts like ants, his mood is indeed unusually peaceful, and he is not affected at all.

With the passage of time a little bit, soon, half an hour was coming, and Ye Fan didn't remember how many Yin Souls he had killed, and the Yin Soul Essence had also gained as many as six realms in those ten years.

With Ning Ruoxi's low roar, and then he could only hear the word "receive", and the general-level yin soul disappeared like this.

Then, as if they had no purpose, the ghosts began to leave.