When the Qiang Pu girl saw that the Taoist Sha Jue fell into a coma again, she felt a headache. The clan leader had instructed the Qiang Pu girl to report to the clan elder immediately as soon as the adult woke up.

But the adult is awake and unconscious now. Should he report to the clan elder?

When he thought of the majestic gaze of the clan elders on weekdays, the Qiang Bo girl was a little nervous and scared. After thinking about it, she decided to wait until Taoist Sha Jue woke up completely before reporting to the clan elders. Then she lay on the table and fell asleep.

The Qiang Bo girl did not know that the coma of the Taoist Sha Jue this time was completely different from the previous one. This time, the Taoist Sha Jue was eager to recover from his soul's injuries. His consciousness forced his way into the spiritual platform, but was locked on the spiritual platform by the power of the Moyun Cave magic array. He seemed to be unconscious, but in fact everything that happened outside was clear.

On the spiritual platform, the soul was originally exploded in half. If it were the power of ordinary rules, the Taoist Killer had long restored the integrity of his soul. Even if there were flaws, he could find the treasures of heaven and earth to make up for it.

But the power of the law produced by the Moyun Cave magic circle not only made the Taoist Sha Jue unable to restore the integrity of his soul, but also made the soul's injuries worse and worse. After five days, it was already dying. I am afraid that in a few more days, the Taoist Sha Jue's soul would be destroyed.

Although the true spirit can be preserved, does the new soul still have anything to do with him, the Taoist killing?

The anxious Taoist Taoist tried hundreds of methods, but could not repair the soul's injuries. Finally, a burst of roar broke out on the spiritual platform, causing the weather in the Qiang Pu tribe to suddenly change. Sometimes it was raining heavily, sometimes it was snowing and windy, sometimes it was lightning and thunder, sometimes it was windy and wind swept away. The rain did not pass by, and the sky was clear, which scared the ordinary lives of the Qiang Pu tribe to kneel down to the ground, praying for the forgiveness of the powerful rule.

However, the tent was very quiet, and no strange noise could be heard from the outside world. The Qiang Bo girl was still sleeping soundly on the table.

Such sudden changes also attracted the attention of practitioners in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and immediately many disciples of each cave were ruled out to go down the mountain to check.

After the roar, the more weak Taoist Sha Jue looked around and saw the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner" in the corner of the spiritual platform that had no consciousness but also seemed very weak, and the Taoist Sha Jue shook and killed his soul, threw the true spirit into the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner", leaving only the last consciousness to pass it on to the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner" - that is, you must kill Ye Qinghan!

The soul of the Taoist Taoist, who had transformed into nothingness with the power of the magic circle, devoured the true spirit of the Taoist Taoist Taoist, but was so happy that it flipped over. The entire banner flashed with a faint light, and I couldn't wait to control the Taoist Taoist's body...

...

Crescent City, Wanbao Pavilion.

"The magic weapons in these three thousand dimensions of time and space are divided into pioneering magic weapons, star-picking magic weapons, moon-picking magic weapons and Taoist magic weapons. As the name suggests, they are magic weapons used by the pioneers of the mystery, the master of the mystery, the most saint of the mystery, and the master of the mystery. As for the master of the mystery, the most powerful magic weapons themselves, there is naturally no need to use any magic weapons."

Ye Qinghan listened to the sarcasm of Wanbaolu, nodded from time to time, and remembered everything that Wanbaolu had said in his heart.

"I heard that the controller who hopes to create the secret of his own laws can use the holy objects given by the power of the law. It is a powerful thing produced by heaven and earth, which is very different from the magic weapon refined by us practitioners." The craftsman of Wanbaolu said with a fascination: "If I can have the fate to see you in this life, it will not be in vain that I have been refining the magic weapon for my whole life."

Ye Qinghan obtained the Star Lock Armor from the Old Man Shan, which is a magic weapon at the Taoist level. However, it is a broken magic weapon. It originally had the function of soul defense. After Ye Qinghan and Old Man Shan, only the function of physical defense is left.

Because this Lock Star Cold Armor is a standard magic weapon refined by the Immortal Dao Ming, it is not very good at the Taoist level magic weapon.

According to the unspoken rules of these Immortal Dao Ming Treasure Refining Sects, such a standard magic weapon usually has a lifespan of only 800,000 years, and a magic weapon with a higher level of level is only 8 million years.

Even if Ye Qinghan's Star Locking Armor will not be used in future battles, it will not be used again after 800,000 years.

Ye Qinghan never thought of solving the problem of the lifespan of the Star Locking Cold Armor. After all, this is a means of making money by Xiandaoming. Moreover, this method of forcing robbery is already a very clear way of trading and making money.

So Ye Qinghan came to Wanbao Pavilion this time just to see if he could make the Star Locking Cold Armor regain the function of soul defense.

"Master Wan Jiang, I remember that the old man in the mountain has the function of soul defense, but I lost my hand. I want to ask if I can re-create the soul defense of the star armor." Ye Qinghan asked.

"This is impossible!" Wanbaolu craftsman said with a little unpleasant expression: "If possible, I will help you recover. This is Xian Daoming's small method, which is to fix the number and strength of soul defense within a value. If this number and strength exceeds this number and strength, the soul defense function of this Star Locking Cold Armor will disappear and become unavailable."

"What do you mean is that the lock star cold armor is in the hands of the old man in the hands of the old man in the hands of the old man in the past, and has reached the highest number and intensity of soul defense?" Ye Qinghan asked.

"So that's it..."

After hearing Wanbaoluo Jiangshi's affirmative answer, Ye Qinghan was inevitably a little disappointed. He only heard Wanbaoluo Jiangshi say again: "It is impossible for you to restore the soul defense function of this Star Locking Cold Armor, but you can choose a soul defense magic weapon in Wanbao Pavilion, and you should be able to withstand it with your current wealth."

Ye Qinghan looked at the honest look of Wanbaolu craftsman, and couldn't help but wonder whether what Wanbaolu craftsman said was true or false. But when he thought of Wanbaolu craftsman saying such a question in front of him, he thought he was indeed a craftsman who focused on refining treasures and was not familiar with the world.

After a walk around Wanbao Pavilion, the best soul defense magic weapon is just a magic weapon of the Star-Picking Level. Ye Qinghan didn't really see it.

When the soul defense magic weapon with the Month-by-month level or the Taoist level was auctioned, I notified myself that Ye Qinghan left from the Wanbao Pavilion.

...

The area of ​​the Wanmo Cave, the Qiang Bo tribe.

At this time, the "Shajue Taoist" on the animal skin bed woke up again, tiptoed behind the Qiang Pu girl, shook her head and looked left and right, observing the Qiang Pu girl.

The "Plague Virus Solitude Banner" originally had spiritual consciousness. After devouring the true spirit of the Taoist who killed the Taoist, he already had the intelligence of a few years old. He woke up and felt new to everything in the three thousand dimensions of time and space.

The serious injury to the Taoist man in the body had no effect on the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner". Because of the pain of killing the Taoist man, the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner" could not experience it without any feeling.

This "plague virus-singing banner" itself is a magic weapon for the moon, and was snatched by a pioneer disciple of the Taoist who never knew which side of the world was born with a clear background.

The magic weapon that masters the power of plague viruses like the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner" may be from the plague Virus, or from the medical Taoist wisdom, or from the biochemical Taoist wisdom. There are too many cultivation wisdoms that can be refined, which makes the Taoist Shajue unable to guess.

However, for the Taoist Shajue, this "plague virus solitude banner" is also a magic weapon for the moon that is tasteless and discarded.

Because it is not in line with the Ming Dynasty of the Taoist practice of the Taoist, the Taoist in the Taoist can't use ten percent of its power. I hope to change the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner" into a magic weapon that matches the power of the strangulation rules and murderous aura. However, the Taoist in the Taoist in the Taoist has never found a good transformation method, so he placed the "Plague Virus Solitude Banner" on the spiritual platform for sacrifice.

The Taoist Shajue reached out and poked the Qiang Pu girl's face. The Qiang Pu girl's face immediately rippled with green ripples. It was the power of the plague virus that quickly spread across the Qiang Pu girl's body.

Then the Taoist Sha Jue opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowing the Qiang Bo tribe girl who was transformed by the power of the plague virus. She felt comfortable and even relieved her physical injuries.

"You, you, you... ate Buma!! You are a man-eating monster, you are a man-eating monster..."

The Taoist Shajue jumped up in surprise, but saw that the curtain of the tent was lifted up. An old Qiang Po tribe wearing a white felt hat and a feathered brim was standing outside the tent looking at him in fear, step by step, moving backwards toward the tent.

The old man of the Qiang Bo tribe is the grandfather of the young girl Buma. The weather suddenly changed just now. He was so scared that he knelt on the ground like his tribe that he kowtowed and prayed repeatedly. When the sudden change of weather ended, Grandpa Buma immediately went home to check whether his tent had been damaged, but saw the scene of his granddaughter being swallowed by the Taoist slaughter.

"Ye Qinghan, Ye Qinghan..."

The Taoist Shajue himself didn't know what he was calling, so he just wanted to transform the old man in front of him with the power of the plague virus and then swallow it.

Thinking of this, Sha Jue Taoist looked innocent and tiptoed to chase Grandpa Buma.

"Don't come over, don't come over... You can be a man-eating monster, get out!!!"

Grandpa Buma saw Taoist Shajue tiptoed to chase him. His innocent smile seemed terrible to Grandpa Buma. He was so scared that his heels hit a stone and fell to the ground. He supported his body with both hands and stepped back step by step, and even a large piece of skin was grounded from his palm, rubbing out a trace of blood.

"Hehe, Ye Qinghan...ye Qinghan...hehe..."

Taoist Shajue looked at Grandpa Buma who was slumped on the ground and rushed to Grandpa Buma. Then he poked his finger on Grandpa Buma's face, instantly making Grandpa Buma a person infected by the plague virus, and his whole body turned into a terrifying green.

"Run quickly, the Buma family has a man-eating monster! Everyone, run..."

After Grandpa Buma was completely infected by the plague virus, the Taoist Shi Jue swallowed one of his mouth and recovered a lot of injuries from his body. Many people from the Qiang Bo tribe saw it and screamed in horror, running around everywhere, and didn't know where they fled.
Chapter completed!