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Chapter 14 Recovery(2/2)

Hearing this, Yue Zhihang clicked his fingertips as if calculating, and then asked: "You have only been in the mountain for ten months, right? You can become a Yangshen in less than a year?"

Ke Wen did not continue to explain anything, but closed his eyes slightly and made his soul leave his body with a thought.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!!!"

After seeing Ke Wen's soul body, Yue Zhihang stood up in surprise and exclaimed: "With normal hard training, if you can produce the Yang God in five years, you are considered an extraordinary talent. How long have you been practicing, and the Yang God can actually appear?! Yours

How condensed is the soul?!"

Kewen controlled his seemingly weightless soul, hovering in a circle inside the hall of Sanqing Pavilion, and then hovering above the head of the body.

He smiled at Yue Zhihang and said: "I don't know the specifics. I just practiced and my soul was able to leave the body. But when I first left the body, the whole soul turned into an irregular mass. It took me several days.

It took a long time for the soul to take on the form of a body.”

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Yue Zhihang's body swayed slightly and he also flew out of Yangshen.

After coming close to Ke Wen, Yue Zhihang stretched out his hand and carefully tapped Ke Wen's Yang Shen with his finger.

Feeling the resistance, Yue Zhihang nodded in admiration: "Very good! You Yang Shen has been practicing Taoism for almost ten years, and your strength is already close to one-third of all other high-level practitioners! Apart from your extraordinary innate talent, it's hard for me to find an explanation.

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When Yang Shen returned, Yue Zhihang ordered: "Kewen, you can read here by yourself first. I have to inform the master of your situation!"

"Okay Master Yue."

Ke Wen responded, and then Yang Shen returned to his body.

"Oh, right."

Yue Zhihang suddenly stopped when he was walking out the door, pointed to a bookshelf and said: "Yang Shen doesn't have any offensive skills, but on that bookshelf, there are some skills and knowledge related to the soul. Take a look first.

Bar."

Kewen nodded: "I understand, thank you, uncle."
Chapter completed!
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