"What benefits can seniors give to juniors?"

The corners of Qiao Yuan's mouth showed a smile rather than a smile, staring at the middle-aged man, and said softly.

"Poor Dao is the elder of Luo Tianzong, the elixir magic treasure spirit stone, as long as Xiaoyou speaks, everything will be no longer a problem. ”

"Oh, in that case, the seniors don't blame the juniors for being greedy. ”

Qiao Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked like he was smiling but not smiling.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately chuckled, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a very loud tone.

"Poor Dao still has a lot of collections over the years, although Xiaoyou just opened his mouth. ”

"Since that's the case, the junior is not polite, so he wants 10,000 pills, 100 pills, and 1 million spirit stones. ”

The corners of Qiao Yuan's mouth showed a sneer, and he said slowly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression was stunned, but in an instant, his face was cold, and he said in an extremely cold tone.

"Little friend, it is better to settle the grievance, even if you destroy my soul, it will have no effect on the poor Dao deity, on the contrary, you will be hunted down and killed by the poor Dao deity, so do you think it is worth it?"

"Could it be that if I let go of your soul, your deity won't hunt me down?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qiao Yuan's mouth and said sarcastically.

He knew that the purpose of this Soul Dao was the Natal Tree Spirit, and even if he let go of this soul, his deity would never give up, and even without waiting for his deity to make a move, this sub-soul would come back after a while.

"Little friend, poor Dao can swear, as long as you let go of my soul, the grievances between you and me will be written off from now on. ”

The middle-aged man's expression softened slightly, and he looked extremely sincere.

"The seniors first erased the divine consciousness imprint on this magic weapon. ”

Qiao Yuan flipped his hand, and a palm-sized black round wheel appeared in his hand, and then he smiled on his face, looked at the middle-aged man and said.

He had found an extremely powerful divine sense imprint on this black wheel before, and he didn't need to think about it to know that this must have been left by the Soul Dao deity.

Through the strength of this Divine Consciousness Imprint, Qiao Yuan guessed that this Upper Soul Dao Person should not be a Jindan Stage Cultivator, but a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, so it was almost impossible to erase the Divine Sense Imprint on it with his cultivation.

"Poor Dao erases the imprint of divine consciousness on this magic weapon, will Xiaoyou let Poor Dao go?"

"I can promise not to destroy this wisp of divided soul, as for whether to let it go, it's up to the seniors?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a deep groan, and after a while, he said with a serious expression.

The middle-aged man was silent, as if he was carefully considering it in his heart, and Qiao Yuan did not have the slightest look of anxiety, but waited quietly with a smile on his face.

If the Soul Daoist was a Yuan Infant Cultivator, then Qiao Yuan would have to think more about the future, after all, he was still a little worried about provoking such a strong enemy.

He didn't know if the soul of the Upper Soul Daoist could be connected with the deity at any time, and he didn't know if the deity of the Upper Soul Daoist knew that his sub-soul had fallen into his hands.

But Qiao Yuan can't easily destroy this soul, with this soul, he still has a way out, if he destroys this soul, then he and the Soul Daoist will completely have a big enmity, of course, Qiao Yuan will not let go of this soul.

"Okay, Poor Dao can erase the imprint of divine consciousness on this magic weapon, but you must swear a spiritual oath not to destroy the soul of Poor Dao. ”

While Qiao Yuan was thinking about it, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with determination, and he said in a deep voice.

Qiao Yuan nodded, formed an oath with both hands, and turned into a strange rune with his own spiritual power, and then Qiao Yuan said solemnly.

"I, Qiao Yuan, make a spiritual oath here, if the seniors erase the divine consciousness imprint on the magic weapon of the round wheel, the younger generations promise not to destroy the souls of the predecessors, and if they violate the oath, they will be punished by the spirit. ”

After saying this, a trace of sarcasm flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he laughed, without hesitation, and directly raised his hand to the black round wheel in the air.

Under this wipe, the black wheel trembled slightly, and Qiao Yuan clearly felt that the powerful divine sense imprint on it was no longer there.

At this moment, this black wheel is an ownerless thing, and it only needs Qiao Yuan to leave a divine sense imprint in it and refine it before it can be used.

With a smile on his face, he waved his right hand, and the black wheel immediately turned into a ghostly light and returned to the storage ring.

At the same time, in the southeast of Chushui Kingdom, in Wutai, there was a palace building in the lower reaches of an extremely wide river, which was the sect of Luo Tianzong.

At the moment when the divine consciousness imprint on the black wheel was erased, in a palace of Luo Tianzong, a middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged in front of a Dan furnace suddenly opened his eyes.

This middle-aged man was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with black hair and black beard, and under his sword eyebrows was a pair of tiger eyes, his expression was not angry and arrogant.

"The divine consciousness imprint of the Black Void* has been erased, and it was actively erased by the split soul, it seems that there have been some accidents in the split soul. ”

The Upper Soul Daoist muttered in a low voice, his expression as calm as water, as if even if the soul was really destroyed, it would not make him have the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

After saying this, he no longer thought about it, but set his eyes on the Dan furnace in front of him.

Qiao Yuan naturally didn't know that the soul of the Upper Soul Dao person erased the imprint of divine consciousness in disguise, but the Upper Soul Dao person's deity only knew that the soul split had an accident, and he didn't know that it was Qiao Yuan who did it for the time being.

In the space bead, Qiao Yuan took away the black round wheel, and was thinking about what to do with the middle-aged man, but Cangtai's words came into his mind.

"Master, this person doesn't know why he can integrate his soul power into the secret arts, if the old slave can master that method, with the old slave's soul power, it will definitely be of great help to the master. ”

The corners of Qiao Yuan's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he glanced at the natal tree spirit, and then he turned his head to stare at the middle-aged man and said.

"The predecessor used a secret technique to integrate soul power into it, I don't know how the predecessor did it?"

"That's the natal technique of the poor way, and even if you know it, you can't master it. ”

The middle-aged man naturally knew about Cangtai's existence, and he also knew that Qiao Yuan could know that these must have been told by Cangtai, so he didn't show surprise, but opened his mouth to explain.

"Master, it is better to hand him over to the old slave and ask him carefully. ”

This time, Cang Tai no longer transmitted the sound, and its voice came directly from the natal tree spirit and fell into the ears of Qiao Yuan and the middle-aged man.

Qiao Yuan nodded and said softly.

"All right, but you must not destroy this soul. ”

"I said, Xiaoyou, poor Dao will tell you my natal exercises. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man heard Cangtai's words, his eyes immediately showed fear, and he hurriedly spoke.

Qiao Yuan didn't have the slightest interest in the Soul Daoist's natal exercises, so he didn't pay attention to him at all, but turned around and walked towards Qu Yunwei.

Cang Tai laughed, and immediately the green vine that entangled the middle-aged man quickly retracted, turning the middle-aged man into a wisp of smoke again and inhaling it into the natal tree spirit.

Qiao Yuan ignored Mrs. Cang, but walked slowly to the edge of the waterhole and looked at Qu Yunwei with a calm face.

At this moment, she is like a clear lotus blooming in a pool, even if her white dress is still stained with a large amount of blood, but it gives people the feeling that it is out of the mud and not stained.

On the contrary, because of these bloodstains, Qu Yunwei now looks even more full of a weak beauty, which makes people can't help but want to care.

The waterfall flowed, the water scattered, and the crystal droplets of water splashed on Qu Yunwei's green silk, making her half-wet hair cling to her cream-like skin.

A tulle white dress was scattered around her delicate body, floating gently with the current, just like that lotus leaf, setting off the delicate beauty of the lotus flower.

Qu Yunwei seemed to notice that Qiao Yuan was watching her, and a flush immediately appeared on her pretty face, and this flush dispersed, adding a bit of charm to her beautiful face.

Such a beautiful woman, I am afraid that there are few men in this world who are not moved when they see her, even Qiao Yuan, who feels that this scene is beautiful.

It's a pity that there are already other women in his heart, Qiao Yuan just checked how Qu Yunwei is recovering, and after seeing that her injuries have recovered a little bit, he retracted his gaze and turned around and walked into the distance.

At the moment when Qiao Yuan turned to leave, he didn't know that in the waterhole, Qu Yunwei's mouth opened slightly, and let out an undetectable sigh.

Qiao Yuan walked straight to the big tree next to the hut, sat down cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed, and began to breathe.

This time, Qiao Yuan fought two battles in a row, although the time was not long, but the consumption on him was huge.

Especially when fighting against the black-clothed young man who was possessed by the soul of the Soul Dao people, except for the Flowing Moon Fan, Qiao Yuan took out almost all the treasures and used all means to win.

Although this battle was short, the danger and difficulty in it could be said that Qiao Yuan had encountered the biggest one so far, of course, the battle in which he resisted Bai Yunfei with the help of rune treasures was not counted.

An hour later, Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed brightly, and his mental state had returned to his peak.

"With her condition, even if she recovers from her injuries, she will have to rest for two days, and I will refine the wheel in these two days. ”

Qiao Yuan turned his head to look at Qu Yunwei and muttered in a low voice.

After saying that, his mind moved, and a palm-sized black round wheel appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiao Yuan directly poked out a wisp of divine consciousness and imprinted it on the black wheel, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into a blood mist that filled the black wheel.

In an instant, this blood mist was completely absorbed by the black round wheel.

Qiao Yuan swallowed it in one gulp, immediately closed his eyes, his mind sank into his body, and in his dantian, a black round wheel suddenly appeared, suspended above the golden spirit base.

Because he had the experience of refining the Fengyuan Sword before, Qiao Yuan was also handy at refining the black round wheel this time.

Time flickered, a day passed quietly, and when Qiao Yuan was refining the black round wheel, his heart suddenly moved, and he slowly withdrew his divine thoughts from the dantian.

Then a soft smile appeared on his face, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qu Yunwei who walked lightly from the waterhole.

Her hair was still stained with water, and her long white dress was completely soaked, clinging to her body, perfectly revealing her bumpy and elegant body.

Qu Yunwei didn't immediately dry her dress with spiritual power, but came to Qiao Yuan first, and said softly with a smile.

"Thank you!"