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Chapter 631

Time passed slowly. After refining the souls of six Great Sword Sect cultivators, the almost exhausted energy in his body was restored. Then he continued to refine the three souls before he stopped. After refining these three souls, his cultivation level improved again, one step closer to the real question.

He knew very well about the disadvantages of refining the primordial power in other people's souls, and he would not do this unless he had to. It was just that because the situation was urgent, he had no choice but to refine it.

In fact, during this period, he also silently asked Yi Yunzi about refining other people's souls. The latter's answer to him was consistent with what he thought before, and there were indeed some disadvantages and hidden dangers. If you want to completely turn the energy obtained from refining other people's souls into your own use and completely eliminate the hidden dangers and disadvantages, you can only refine it again and again, which consumes a lot of time and energy.

After Yi Yunzi said this, Chen Rui had just put the remaining nine Yuanli balls transformed by the soul of the Great Sword Sect into the Qiankun bag. With the need for it from time to time, Yi Yunzi's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Boy, I'll swallow this kind of great tonic, you're welcome to swallow it!"

Chen Rui immediately spoke, "Senior, at least you can leave some for me!" However, as soon as Chen Rui's words fell, six Yuanli balls had been swallowed by Yi Yunzi.

Although Zi Yunzi left him three, he had no complaints. It was enough to have these three things to do in a timely manner.

"Senior, is it any benefit for your recovery if you swallow the Yuanli Ball?" Chen Rui asked.

"Yes, now I am a remnant soul. If I devour the Yuanli Ball transformed by the Yuanshen, I can naturally speed up the recovery. It's a pity that the Yuanshen these monks contain pitifully fewer Yuanshen, and the number is small, let alone immortal Yuanshen. Otherwise, I could recover faster." Zi Yunzi said regretfully.

Chen Rui grinned and said lightly: "Senior, do you think this is a cabbage? This is just a question about the cultivator's soul, how can it be so easy to get it!"

"Forget it, it's useless to be anxious now. Boy, you can watch it yourself." Qi Yunzi said.

"Senior, don't worry, I'm not an ungrateful person. If I capture two enemy spiritual gods in the future, you will be one, four, and two of you. No matter how much I get, at least half will be given to the senior." Zi Yunzi said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, this is like the only person in my life." After Qi Yunzi laughed, he lost his voice. I guess with his current state of remnant soul, he swallowed six places and asked the cultivator's Yuanli Ball transformed by the Yuanshen. It would take a lot of time to completely refine it.

"Chun...Fellow Daoist Chen Rui, please forgive me for your previous incident!" Seeing that Chen Rui had already sat cross-legged, Zeng Daniu and others came up in the distance and said carefully.

Chen Rui naturally knew what they were talking about, it was nothing more than when he started a war with the Dacheng Sword Sect, these people did not help, and now they were embarrassed.

"It's okay, this matter is over, so you don't have to take it seriously. Moreover, it is indeed human nature and the best way to retreat and watch the battle at that time." Chen Rui waved his hand.

"Chun...Fellow Daoist Chen, how many immortal skills do you have now?" Seeing that Chen Rui stopped caring about it, Zeng Daniu hesitated again.

"It's more than six thousand. Of these, just the half-step Tianwen cultivator Mu Jianzi gave me more than four thousand immortal skills." Chen Rui said lightly.

Tang Feng and others showed envious eyes, and they all subconsciously swallowed their saliva. More than 6,000 immortal skills were found. According to their understanding, killing a cultivator from different camps, the immortal skills they could obtain were about 50 to 1,000. Of course, this is just a rough number. The fairy world battlefield has different positioning of the immortal skills for every person participating in the battle, and it will also change with time.

"Brother Chen Rui, then... you should be more careful. According to my senior, killing a monk in different camps who already possesses immortal skills will not only obtain the value of the person themselves, but also obtain half of the immortal skills that the person has!" Zeng Daniu said with a serious expression.

"Haha, what do you mean is that if someone kills A Rui now, he can get more than three thousand immortal skills?" Mu Chen said with a smile on the side.

"Uh, this... how can this be? Fellow Daoist Chen has such strength. As long as he is more cautious, he will never be killed. Moreover, with his strength, the positioning of the Immortal Power Order for him is definitely more than 4,000, of course... this is just my guess." Zeng Daniu smiled awkwardly.

Hearing this, Chen Rui felt aroused. It turned out that there were such implicit rules in the battlefield of the Immortal World. In the early stage of the Immortal World Battlefield, the variables that this rule brought to the participants may not be obvious, but once it reaches the late stage, it will definitely make the entire battlefield more chaotic and chaotic. Killing the opponent, you can get half of the opponent's immortal power, which is a fatal temptation. In the case of a small gap in strength between the two sides, it is enough to make some masters who believe in wealth and danger take risks and do not miss out on ways to calculate the masters of different camps who are slightly stronger than them.

"By the way, how is Miss Zeng Rou?" Chen Rui asked. He was still very concerned about Zeng Rou's state. She was a core disciple of the Heavenly Formation Dao. The next Immortal Cave needed her to be a master who was proficient in formations like her.

"According to estimates, it will take about two days for my younger sister to fully recover." Zeng Daniu said truthfully.

Chen Rui nodded and felt at ease. Two days were not long, and it was just a flash. Now I waited for her to wake up and went directly to the Immortal Cave. According to his analysis, after two corpse tides, the number of immortal beasts in the Black Mist Valley was not large, and the road ahead should be much easier to walk. The most important thing now is the Mo Qilin hidden deep in the valley.

"Let's take a step by step. With these people here, I believe there will always be a way to deal with Mo Qilin." Chen Rui thought in his heart.

At this time, the blood moon in the sky had completely disappeared, and faint light shone down on this vast open space in the valley, making the entire valley brighter.

Chen Rui looked at the rectangular purple gold space formed by Guiyiban, and then his divine thoughts moved, and the purple gold space slowly dissipated, and then endless murderous intent spread all over his body. A pair of cold eyes directly projected towards the Blood Star Cultivator's camp, firmly locking the blood-clothed young man in the other party's formation.

Mu Chen was the first to feel the change in the atmosphere, and came straight to Chen Rui, smiling and said, "What? I want to fight?"

"It depends on the situation!" Chen Rui said lightly.

"Boy, what else do you want to do?" Seeing Chen Rui's murderous gaze, the young man in blood suddenly felt numb. His strength was far less than Mu Jianzi. Since Chen Rui could kill Mu Jianzi, he could easily kill him. At this moment, endless regrets surged in his heart. If he had known that Chen Rui was so strong, he would never have shown murderous intent and greed to Chen Rui so easily.

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