The dazzling red light of the ghost hand instantly shone on the entire house, and when he saw and heard about it on the night of the funeral, he couldn't help but condense in his heart, "You must quickly suppress this force, otherwise it can cause outsiders to look sideways." ”

He felt an unprecedented heat, sweating like beandrops, ticking down, and just as he tried his best to suppress his soul power to control his state of mind, a familiar voice came out of his heart.

"Teacher?!" On the night of the funeral, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and the familiar breath in the sea of spirit appeared here again.

"Stinky boy, when I was sleeping, what kind of moth did you give me?!"

The sound of the funeral night broke through the air, and I saw the demon pupil in the left eye of the funeral night, and in the floating soul, the spirit of the elder appeared in front of the funeral night.

"Control your soul power, use all your strength, and reclaim the root of your soul. ”

Seeing the pain of the funeral night, stunned by his appearance, the venerable elder said solemnly, "Don't worry, I have already arranged the enchantment around you, and you don't have to consider other factors. ”

"Yes, Teacher!"

The sudden appearance of the venerable elder seemed to give the funeral night a great encouragement, only to see that he re-excluded the soul power element that had been swallowed before from his body, and at the same time, the soul power released quickly suppressed with all his strength.

"Gather your mind, sit upright, relax your soul vein, and refill your soul power. The elder shouted, and his faint eyes never left the funeral night for half a step.

"Drink!!"

Through the strength, the limbs were surging out, and after the funeral night was violent, it took a lot of effort to finally complete the recovery of soul power.

"Teacher, look, what's the situation with me?!"

However, the matter is not over, when the funeral night thinks that it will be over when he recovers his soul power, but the strange blazing heat on his body has not dissipated, and the red and swollen blood-colored soul light of the ghost hand has not completely faded.

"You still have a little soul power outside, don't worry, you concentrate, don't let your soul power eat and reverse, it will fade naturally after a while. Seeing this, the elder said.

"Teacher!!" Although the pain of the funeral night was alleviated, the uncomfortable feeling of boiling his whole body made him feel that this strange soul energy was burning his body and mind all the time.

"If you really can't stand it, you can take out the white mist heart stone in your ring, that thing is cold, and it can relieve your high temperature pain. The elder stroked his beard and said.

After hearing about it on the night of the funeral, he hurriedly took out the white mist heart stone that Qian Jian gave him from the ring, and sure enough, after pressing it on his chest, a cool feeling gradually came to his heart.

"Whew, it's kind of useful. Funeral Night complained in his heart, and his gaze immediately turned to the respected elder who he hadn't seen for nearly a month.

I saw that the image of the old man had changed, his original wrinkled skin had become no longer so furrowed, and the keratin of the spirit body on his face had also changed significantly, and his living appearance, he didn't have to wait for him to explain specifically on the funeral night, and he had already guessed that the old man's soul power had been restored to a great extent.

Sure enough, as the elder said, after a few minutes, the body temperature of the funeral night was degraded, and the whole room was completely calm.

"How are you feeling now?" The elder smiled lightly at the funeral night, which was already full of men at this time, and the whole couch was already soaking wet, and the latter was suddenly taking out the kettle from the ring and drinking it down his throat.

"Hah!!"

The meaning of pleasure and comfort came out of his mouth, and the funeral night also issued a longing speech to the old man at this time: "I said, old man, what have you been doing in my body all these days, why have you been asleep until now, and you have not awakened again until now." ”

"Tell me, you old guy, how much soul power has you absorbed in my body!"

Facing the words of the funeral night, Elder Zun raised his eyebrows and said, "Guess how much my strength has recovered now?"

Looking at the old man with a slightly evil smile, Fu Ye looked at him with disdain, "You old and immodest want to make fun of me, and I haven't seen your true strength, how can I guess this." ”

"Guess what. The venerable old spirit approached the night of the funeral, and said in a coquettish tone.

Looking at Elder Venerable's face with a wicked smile, Burial Night hesitated for a while and said, "Two floors?"

Seeing the gesture of "two" for the disciple, the elder shook his head.

"Could it be the third floor?!" Funeral Night raised his voice with a slight exclamation.

"Gotta gotta stop, stop, stop. Hearing that Funeral Night guessed that he had recovered his third-layer strength, Elder Zun was busy waving his hand.

"How many floors are there?!" Putting down the kettle in his hand, he said a little arrogantly on the night of the funeral, when he studied with Elder Zun before, Elder Zun liked to let him guess, and the things he guessed were things he had never touched at all.

Seeing the expression of the funeral night now, Elder Zun seemed to have achieved his goal, his face showed satisfaction, and he raised his old right hands and gestured silently.

"What!?" Seeing this, he raised his voice on the funeral night, "One layer?!"

"You've taken such a big step with me before you tell me a layer?" The night of the funeral was a little shocked.

"Hmph, hmph..."

"Otherwise, how much do you think I've recovered? ”

"If I really told you that I would restore two or three layers like that, then with your current small body, how could such a huge soul parasite of mine be stored in the Spirit Sea. The elder sneered.

"Hey, I said you old man, I said that I woke up every night after falling asleep recently, and when I woke up the next morning, I always felt a little empty of soul power, and sure enough, it was because of you. The funeral night complained back.

"And, you say a layer?!"

"In other words, the strength you showed before is not even one layer?!"

Facing the suspicion of the funeral night, the elder nodded lightly, and then the spirit turned into a reality, and he leisurely floated from the void, and sat on the ground, facing the direction of the dark clouds of the night outside the window projected into the house.

Seeing that Elder Zun acquiesced directly and plainly, his heart suddenly went up and down in his heart, "Then what level of strength has you reached now?!"

The funeral night has personally seen and experienced the action of the elder, the battle between the Rat King and Cao Li, the strength shown by the elder can be said to be fresh in his memory, coupled with the skillful puppet control like a human puppet, the funeral night can't believe that this is only the strength of the elder.

In the face of the disciple's remarks, Elder Zun put his arm on the table, flicked the table with his fingertips, looked at the funeral night with a smile on his face, and replied: "It should be no problem to kill a soul person below the Soul King realm with all your might." ”

What Elder Zun said should naturally mean that unless the other party has any natural treasures or strange pills.

Looking at the almost stunned expression of the funeral night, Elder Zun explained: "Don't be surprised first, it is too early that the window said that you can use all your strength to have an absolutely certain chance of killing." ”

"My current spirit body is too unstable, and the soul power I have created and supplied is still provided by your soul, and if I use all my strength, I will need to sleep and recover for a long time, and when the time comes, the strength level will fall back to the original level after waking up. ”

"You should also remember that when I almost rescued you from Cao Li's hands, after forcibly opening the enchantment, my entire spirit body was almost unable to recover by absorbing your soul power. ”

"It's still a recuperation with the passage of time, and I slowly get better. ”

Swallowing the hot saliva in his throat, Fu Ye hesitated, "That old man, what level will your strength be after it recovers to the second or even third layer." ”

Looking at the funeral night, Elder Zun's face remained unchanged and said, "It shouldn't be a problem to defeat a soul king in the early stage. ”

"Uh..."

Hearing the words of the old empress, the funeral night suddenly rolled in his heart like a mountain and a sea, "In the early stage of killing the Soul King... The strength of two or three layers, how terrifying this old man's previous strength was. ”

Seeing that the funeral night was silent, Elder Zun paused and then spoke, "Let's not talk about this yet." ”

"Come, tell me in detail what happened when I was asleep, and where we are now. ”

When the elder was asleep, he was not completely ignorant of the outside world, but in his sleepy consciousness, the splicing of vague memories could not allow the elder to understand the specific things that happened around the funeral night very well, and from what he said in the funeral night, he could indeed better listen to its content, make new analyses, and make new decisions.

So the night of the funeral took about half an hour, and in a long story short, it was a concise retelling of the events since he had fought with Li Morong and set off to Chifeng Mountain.

The Lin Mansion team, Murong Hai, Ziyun, the duel against Luo Scorpion, the cultivation of Green Snake Mountain, and Fox Wolf Mountain... The night of the funeral is in rough detail, giving the latter a complete description of what happened at that time.

"Are you saying that there are a group of forces preparing to go to the Flying Snake Ridge Balin Mansion stronghold in Chifeng Mountain tomorrow?"

When the elder listened to all the words retold on the night of the funeral, he was puzzled and confirmed.

"Hmm. Funeral Night nodded affirmatively, repeating the details.

"It seems that your purpose is to make a hindrance from this, and in the fight between the two sides, you will pull out the flag and occupy this stronghold in order to develop your own power?"

The elder analyzed, and instructed the funeral night to take out another pot of water from his ring for him to eat.

"I don't know when you'll wake up, teacher, I think it's still a good choice to occupy the flag stronghold and develop a small force for the intelligence supervision of the Lin Mansion in Chifeng Town, as well as the surplus manpower to arrange the things I need. Funeral Night took out the kettle in the ring, got up and handed it to Funeral Night, and returned to the side seat.

"Hmm~ It does sound like a good choice, but I feel like you shouldn't have left the team in the first place, and you should continue to live well as a doorman. ”

Elder Zun took a sip of the water in the pot and said lightly, but he also had a number in his heart, and he could actually guess why Funeral Night made this choice.

The Lin Mansion of Chifeng Mountain is always like a time bomb, and there is no protection of the elders here on the night of the funeral, which is basically a sheep into the mouth of the tiger, even if the power of the ghost hand and the power of the eagle eye are full of fire at the same time, with his current strength, in the face of the Linfu Manifestation Realm, the late stage of the soul is basically difficult to escape, and this compromise plan, the elder believes that it is also in the logic.