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These days, Fang Nan's body was injured and unable to move, but under the depletion of the spiritual energy in his body, he couldn't even put on a posture of meditating and meditating, let alone relying on the spiritual stone to restore the spiritual energy.

In desperation, he could only rely on the slightest connection between his body and the outside world to slowly accumulate aura, and it was not until a month later that he was barely able to control the aura in his body and began to nourish the injuries in various parts of his body.

However, just after the condition of the aura and body began to improve, Fang Nan was horrified to find that the soul power that he had just recovered was gradually depleting, as if it had been cut off by a spatial crack, and most of it had been weakened in just a few days.

The soul power has been playing a great role since Fang Nan's rebirth, especially now that there are not many magic weapons, if he loses the soul power, his strength is basically no different from ordinary monks of the same level, and if he wants to face those big sect monks with many magic weapons, he has no chance of winning.

In a panic, Fang Nan tried almost all the methods, hoping to recover the signs of the reduction of his soul power, but in the end, it was unsurprisingly useless.

Half a month later, seeing that only half of his soul power was left, Fang Nan simply became a dead horse doctor and began to recite the mantra of the soul exercises in his previous life. Although according to the results of his attempt a few years ago, it was impossible to cultivate the Soul Exercise in this world, but in a desperate situation, he couldn't take care of it much.

However, after a try, a strange scene happened!

The soul power in the body was like a flame in an instant, blazing, and almost in a few moments, it was all annihilated.

A heart-rending pain instantly spread wantonly in his body, and Fang Nan only felt as if he had been crushed by a hammer, and he fainted in pain as soon as he rolled his eyes.

And when he regained consciousness, he found that the soul power in his body had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a dark blue transparent firework.

Fang Nandeng, who had practiced this technique in his previous life, could see at a glance that this was exactly what Soul Flame looked like when it first appeared, although this was only the introductory feature of this exercise, but it still surprised him for a while.

However, after a while, he calmed down, thought about it, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, the soul flame technique he cultivated in his previous life had reached the stage of Xiaocheng, which was even higher than when the soul flame was first formed, and even so, the power was extremely limited, and he couldn't take it at all in his previous life, let alone expect it to have any effect in this powerful immortal cultivation world.

However, after all, it was an accident to cultivate the soul flame, and it was not easy to abandon it, so after Fang Nan woke up this morning and found that his legs were finally able to move freely, he took advantage of Han Jiu's absence to test it in the open snow.

As a result, as soon as the soul flame came out of the body, it skyrocketed dozens of times almost instantly, and in a snap of his fingers, the snow in the vicinity of more than ten zhang completely melted away, and a scorched earth aura floated from the ground, making Fang Nan's jaw almost fall to the ground in shock.

Immediately, Fang Nan found that in just a few breaths, most of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed, which made him shocked and quickly withdrew his soul flame.

Looking at the large scorched earth left behind by the soul flame, Fang Nan frowned, and just stood in place and thought.

Originally, the power of the soul flame was determined by the soul power, and it had nothing to do with the aura, but now that the soul power has disappeared, not only can he drive the soul flame, but its power is far beyond his imagination, and it is no longer linked to the soul power, but is closely integrated with the aura in the body.

Until now, he still can't figure out the relationship between the changes.

......

The snow was falling more and more tightly, and the light in Fang Nan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly glanced at the sky with some understanding.

"Could it be that the anomaly of the soul flame in this realm is related to the aura that overflows between heaven and earth?" Pursing his lower lip, Fang Nan's expression was a little complicated, and he said to himself.

If this is the case, this flame can no longer be called a soul flame, but it has many similarities with the spirit flame and even the immortal flame here.

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The Great Zhou Dynasty spans extremely broad, the land of a mansion is much larger than the Nantang Prefecture of the Jin Kingdom, and this Jixian Mansion City, the scale is not even less than the capital of the Jin Kingdom, the city wall is twenty or thirty miles wide, at a glance, the momentum is majestic, like a giant beast crawling on the plain.

The snow was vast, and when he was still a few miles away from the city wall, Fang Nan retreated, stopped the Qingling boat, fell down at a low altitude of a few zhang high, stood firmly in the snow, and raised his eyes to look at the city gate.

As an immortal cultivator, Fang Nan could see the situation at the city gate clearly under the slight movement of the aura in his eyes, but because he was dressed in white, the people under the city wall could not find his figure in the snow at all.

At this moment, the snow is falling, and there are very few people entering and leaving the city gate, and the strange thing is that there are more than 20 soldiers at the city gate, and they are standing straight one by one, with solemn faces, swords and guns in their hands clenched, and the cold light is clear, looking completely different from usual.

His gaze swept over the faces of these soldiers, Fang Nan shook his head, he didn't care about what was going on here, but he didn't have a way, so he still didn't swagger by, so as not to cause some trouble.

With a slight shake of his shoulder, Fang Nan immediately turned into an afterimage, swept towards the city gate, and after patting his right hand on the storage bag, he flipped it slightly, and there was an extra invisibility talisman in his hand, and under the spontaneous combustion without wind, it turned into a milky white shimmer and submerged into Fang Nan's body.

After half a cup of tea, Fang Nan had easily bypassed the sight of the soldiers defending the city and stepped into this mansion city.

The snow was getting heavier, and the cold wind on the street was like a cut, almost to the point of turning into ice, Fang Nan glanced at his white clothes, chuckled, took out a snow-white mink coat from the storage bag, and draped it on his body.

Soon after he woke up, he found that the style of dressing here was still a little different from that of the Jin Kingdom, so in order not to attract attention, he bought a few clothes from this place when he went to the town market this morning, both in winter and summer, and this ferret coat was one of them.

The wind was blowing, Fang Nan stepped on the snow on the street, slowly walked through the two streets, his eyes fell on an inn at the corner of the street, his heart moved slightly, and he strode in.

The inn has only two floors, upstairs in front of the window inserted a big apricot yellow flag, on the book "Yuelai Inn" four big characters, the pen is strong and old-fashioned, the edge is exposed, swaying in the cold wind.

Stepping on the threshold, the warmth came to my face, but the store had set up a charcoal stove under the stairs, and the flame was bright. Fang Nan shook off the residual snow on his shoulders, glanced at it casually, and sat down in front of an empty seat by the window. "This guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in a hotel?"

There were not many people in the shop, and as soon as he sat down, he saw that the shopkeeper, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, hurried over, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile.

"Let's have some food and drinks to warm up, and then we'll talk about the rest. ”

Fang Nan smiled indifferently, shook his robe, and casually threw out two pieces of broken silver, which happened to fall into the hands of the shopkeeper impartially.

The shopkeeper was stunned at first, and after looking down at the silver in his hand that was at least four or five taels, his eyes immediately lit up, and his spirit was greatly lifted.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, the hot roast knife, the sauce-flavored kidney, the braised beef and roast chicken, there are many signature dishes, I'll come in a while!" Xiao Er hurriedly bent down and responded with a smile, and after seeing Fang Nan nodded, he checked the silver in his hand and went happily.

Fang Nan glanced at the snow scene outside the window, sighed softly, lifted the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea first, and after taking a sip, he looked around without hurrying.

There were more than a dozen tables around the lobby of the inn, and at the moment, it was probably because the snow was too strong, and there were not many customers, except for Fang Nan, there were only two tables with people at the side.

There was an old man with a bright head on the east side by the window, pouring wine alone and drinking slowly, his face full of ruddy color.

The table on the north side was full of people on all sides, three men and one woman, all of whom looked sullen at the moment, and although they were obviously companions, they did not speak, and had been eating by themselves.

Fang Nanxian hadn't felt anything yet, and after withdrawing his gaze, he suddenly had a whim, glanced back at these people, and his divine sense instantly broke out of his body and swept past them.

And the results of the investigation surprised him!

This group of four people turned out to be immortal cultivators, the eldest black-shirted man who looked the oldest had the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining, and the young woman next to him was the fifth layer of qi refining, and the two blue-robed young men sitting opposite him had cool faces, they were actually a pair of twins who were rare to see in the immortal cultivation world, and they also had the realm of the fifth layer of qi refining.

Fang Nan's eyes froze slightly, and he touched his chin with some puzzlement.

You must know that he now has the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, although his divine sense no longer has the bonus brought by soul power, but in any case, he should not have discovered the identity of the other party's immortal cultivator for so long after coming in, if it wasn't for his intuition that he felt a trace of abnormality, and swept it carefully with his divine sense, he really ignored the past.

If it is an immortal cultivator who has cultivated more deeply than himself, it is not uncommon for him to be able to do this step, but the realm of this group of people is now clear in front of him, and he can still do it to such an extent, either there are some strange magic weapons that can cover his breath, or he has cultivated some special secret methods.

"This guest officer, your food and drink—"

The shouting came, Fang Nan retracted his thoughts, smiled gently at Xiao Er, who had set up the wine and food, and after the other party stepped back, he lifted his chopsticks and put a piece of cooked beef in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

At this moment, the low-level immortal cultivators at the table seemed to have reached a tacit understanding at the same time, and they put down their chopsticks together, and the voice of one of the twin youths also sounded at this time:

"Fang Daoyou, what should I do now, you should give me a good word, otherwise, our brothers can say goodbye. ”

"Fang Daoyou?"

Fang Nan subconsciously raised his head, and then realized that the other party mentioned could not be himself, and laughed at himself, he was too nervous these days, poured a glass of wine, and his eyes fell on the table again.