Chapter forty-fifth
The top of Tianshan Mountain seems a little quiet.
Everyone watched Lei Chi disappear into the treasure in Taichu's hand, but no one dared to speak.
After dealing with the Thunder Demon, Yun Fei and the others naturally had no scruples, so they appeared openly. It was funny to say that the Thunder Demon had already belonged to Taichu, and the Thunder Demon's soul still wanted to hide in it. Isn't this self-deception?
"What? Are you still interested in this Leichi?" Following a middle-aged man in Taichu, he stepped forward and said in a bad tone. Looking at the old man surnamed Pu who was standing at the front of the team without saying a word, everyone swallowed and bowed and left!
"Brother Yunfei, what are your plans next?" Taichu asked. Yunfei said, "There is no clear plan, I want to go to Winterfell City." "Oh? This little brother is a casual cultivator?" The old man surnamed Pu asked. Yunfei pointed. Taichu said, "Are Brother Yunfei interested in coming to my Taixuan Sect? I, Taixuan Sect, must treat it with the ritual of an elder!" "Young Sect Master?" Everyone heard this, couldn't help but question it. It seems that the position of the elder of Taixuan Sect is very important. Yunfei smiled and said, "Sorry, Brother Taichu, I am used to being free and easy alone, and I am afraid I can't adapt to the rules of the sect! Okay, I'll stay here for a long time!" As Yunfei roared, and the purple cloud dragon horse stepped out of the hillside and ran towards Yunfei happily.
"Brother Taichu, say goodbye!" Yun Fei got on the horse, raised his hand, and left in an instant! Taichu stared at the direction where Yun Fei left, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Young Sect Master? Young Sect Master!" Elder Park emphasized his tone and woke Taichu up. "Why did you promise the position of elder at will? You know, our elders of Taixuan Sect must at least have the strength of the seventh grade of the throne!" Taichu smiled and said, "Uncle Park, if we can really recruit him as elders, that would be truly a blessing for Taixuan Sect!"
The cold wind whistled past, blowing away the boy's praise, but the boy's heart increased a little sadness! When will he see him again?
Late at night, in a remote cave. "Don't be surprised, this thing has no side effects. If you use it, it will be used soon." The old ghost said. Yun Fei had just taken soul liquid, and then he closed his eyes and looked inside with a nervous look on his face, so that he could deal with emergencies that would occur at any time in his body in time!
"Buzz!" A huge invisible torrent took shape in Yun Fei's mind and then fell down with a bang. "Saturday!" The torrent tilted from his body, and the feeling that brought Yun Fei could only be summarized in this word! That way, it was like a thunderstorm in the midsummer season! In the dark night, there was a pleasant sound from nowhere!
"The Eighth Level of the Eighth Level of the Eighth Level!" Yun Fei breathed a long sigh, immersed in the pleasure of the soul surge! This time he took the soul liquid, and the soul power had advanced to the third level! "It's a pity that if you didn't divide the soul liquid evenly, maybe you could directly enter the God-Man realm with it." The old ghost said with regret. Yun Fei smiled casually, and he was already very satisfied with the soul advance to the third level.
"Little master, this time the soul liquid came by a coincidence, so you took it, but remember, you must not force the soul of the cultivator into soul liquid for your own practice in the future." The old ghost suddenly said seriously. Yun Fei was stunned. To be honest, he did have this thought just now. "You must know that if a cultivator has resentment before his death, the refined soul liquid will contain the mind of the dead. If this soul liquid is used to increase his cultivation, the resentment in the soul liquid will affect your mind after a long period of accumulation, and in the end it will become a mechanical killing machine! Moreover, the matter of seizing the soul of the cultivator has always been despised by cultivators. Once discovered, it will easily cause siege and killing!" Yun Fei pointed solemnly and said, "I won't do that."
"Okay, now I can try to open the second level of "Thunder Array"!" After prompting Yun Fei back on track, the old ghost's tone became much more lively. Yun Fei waved his right hand, and the sleeve scroll of "Thunder Array" flashed out. He had seen the power of silver thunder, which was enough to force the Thunder Demon in the Divine Human Realm to defeat it with the black demon thunder. That was only the first level. This shows that the second level of "Thunder Array" has enough power to rival the powerful people in the Divine Human Realm, so why didn't Yun Fei feel moved? He calmed down his mind and the power of the soul surged out, like a trickle of flowing into the sleeve scroll along his wrist!
"Huh····No!" After enduring the tingling pain in his mind, Yun Fei gave up trying. It seemed that his current soul power was not enough to open the second level of "Thunder Formation". In desperation, Yun Fei could only put it down for the time being.
For the next three days, Yun Fei stayed in this remote cave. In addition to restoring his soul, he also added some necessary resources. "Okay, "Silver Thunder Four-Full Formation" and "Jing Wood Formation" have been arranged, it's time to go out!" Yun Fei stretched and said with relief. "Although the power of the soul has improved, your control over it is not as good as before. "Silver Thunder Four-Full Formation" was arranged three times before it was successful." Old
The ghost said, "Hehe, I know, I will pay attention next time. Master's things are really treasures. This "Jingmu Formation" is so powerful." Yun Fei took a horse with a pleasing look. "Hehe, of course, the old master has such a good eye. Can he have a inferior product in his hands? Thinking back then... "The old ghost continued to talk nonsense. Yun Fei laughed in his heart. Sure enough, when he mentioned the master's request for the truth, the old ghost didn't bother to scold him!
"Hey, look, take a look, let's take a look, today our Jifeng Hall is holding an auction. There are mysterious treasures in the venue, which will definitely satisfy you! Hey, this little brother, come and have a look, there are definitely good things." Yun Fei looked at the simple man holding his arms in amazement, not knowing what to say. This is the outskirts of Winterfell, and there are already dense people, and there are also various forces emerging one after another. In this small village, there is a sect called Jifeng Hall. The calluses on this man's hands are clearly unique to holding agricultural tools! Looking at the middle-aged man with a simple face, Yun Fei really couldn't say anything to refuse!
In a small venue, Yun Fei looked at the high-end crystal on the auction table, and really didn't know what to say! The goods used for circulation in other places were actually auctioned here, and then looked at the crowd in front of him who were tying his neck and bidding wildly! Yun Fei closed his eyes in despair!
"Okay, next is the last item in this auction - the Mysterious Crystal!" The head of the Qifeng Hall, a middle-aged man of the third-grade fasting class, stood on the stage with a loud tone. In fact, this crystal was just obtained by chance, and it has no characteristics except being very hard. This time, it was used as the finale, just to make a passerby sucker take a picture as a treasure, but this kind of thing depends on luck. I wonder if anyone will be this sucker this time?
"I'll make a high-end crystal!" A young voice rang out.
Looking at the young boy in black clothes, the middle-aged man smiled and the sucker was coming!
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