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"How can it be so easy to obtain the soul power of a high-level evil master?"

Yang Yunfan shook his head slightly.

I think this idea is a bit unrealistic.

Because the soul is not blood and can be preserved in a container.

Generally speaking, when a strong evil master dies, his soul is immediately shattered and turned into countless threads... unless he kills a strong evil master on the spot and immediately swallows the power of his soul that has not yet escaped.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to find the soul power of the evil master.

Of course, there is another way.

That is, someone sealed the evil master and put him into a deep sleep... Then, Yang Yunfan tried to find a way to get the sealed evil master from the opponent's hands, kill him, and absorb the opponent's soul.

force.

However, a problem arises.

How much does it cost to get a sealed evil master?

Yang Yunfan felt that he should not be able to afford this price.

"We can only settle for the next best thing. Let's try using the soul power of the emperor-level demon first to see if it can be absorbed by the [Hungry Ghost Statue]?" Yang Yunfan set a smaller target.

Although practicing this way may be much slower, it is more maneuverable and not very dangerous.

"The way of heaven."

"Shura."

At this time, Yang Yunfan's consciousness moved and he summoned his two soul clones.

He wanted to have these two clones go to the border between the Infinite Evil Realm and Hongmeng World to see if they could hunt down some emperor-level evil demons and collect their soul power.

However, another problem arises.

The [Sacrifice] of the [Tiandao Clone] can indeed purify the soul power of evil spirits, but it cannot store it and bring it back to the original deity... He needs a special container that can carry the soul power.

"My dear, maybe you can ask [Jade Butterfly] about this matter?"

The Tiandao clone came out and smiled lightly.

He seemed to be aware of it.

As Yang Yunfan re-entered the holy level, [Item Spirit] devoured a lot of treasures and began to transform. The world where [Purple Sky Library] is located has also been reopened... They are all guessing that the huge [Purple Sky Palace]

】How many treasures were left behind?

So far, Yang Yunfan has not dared to enter that world easily.

He knew that he had only obtained the qualification of the tenth generation [Hongjun Saint], and with his current strength, he was not qualified to take charge of the Zixiao Palace. The [Creation Jade Butterfly], a creation spiritual treasure, had not fully recognized its owner.

If he rashly lives in the [Purple Sky Palace], if Creation Yudie gets upset and kicks him out... how embarrassing it would be.

"good."

"There may be similar treasures in Zixiao Palace."

At this time, Yang Yunfan also thought of Zixiao Palace, and an idea suddenly dawned on him.

He was unwilling to ask for help from the [Haotian Sacred Tree] and the Qingcheng Sword Master, but he didn't have that awkward feeling towards [Good Fortune Jade Butterfly]... Compared to those two, Good Fortune Jade Butterfly was truly one of his own.

However, the Creation Jade Butterfly seems to have just woken up, so its spiritual intelligence is not clear yet. He has never had in-depth communication with Yang Yunfan. Even now, he still needs to use the [Weapon Spirit] to communicate with the Creation Jade Butterfly.

Therefore, Yang Yunfan did not think of it immediately.

"You two, wait a moment."

Yang Yunfan turned around, flicked his sleeves, and turned into a dark golden sword light, leaving the void chamber.

"Squeak."

He pushed open the door to the secret room and returned to the small library.

At this time, Panda Panda, Bronze Crane, and Jin Tarang were playing a wooden chess and card on the desk.

This is a popular gambling game here in Taishan Prefecture.

During Yang Yunfan's retreat for more than half a month, the three little guys had nothing to do and were already addicted to this game... Practitioners have a very long lifespan. In addition to practicing, they also occasionally enjoy life and develop several hobbies.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan didn't say anything.

"Master, are you out of seclusion?"

Panda Panda was startled when he saw Yang Yunfan coming out of seclusion. His chubby body trembled and he almost fell off the chair.

Ever since Yang Yunfan stepped into the Holy Level, Panda Pangda could already feel Yang Yunfan's majestic bearing as a [True Martial Sword Master]. It was now somewhat in awe of Yang Yunfan from the bottom of its heart and could no longer deal with him as casually as before.

"Master, do you want to play together? This thing is quite interesting."

Kintaro was relatively calm.

After all, like the bronze crane, it is a close partner who grew up with Yang Yunfan. In name, it is a slave, but in fact, the relationship is more like a brother.

"Young Master, do you need to go out? I will go and prepare now."

When he saw Yang Yunfan coming out, there was no joy on his face. The bronze crane looked at his words and realized that Yang Yunfan must not be going well in retreat, so he was so unhappy.

It immediately put down the wooden sign in its hand and ran to Yang Yunfan, asking for help.

"It's okay, just keep playing."

Yang Yunfan touched the bunch of dull hair on the head of the bronze crane and smiled softly.

Then, he walked towards a wooden box in the corner.

This wooden box is now filled with Lingyuan coins and various energy crystals.

Qi Ling, the fat baby, was lying among these energy crystals, sound asleep.

Even when he fell asleep, this guy had a happy smile on his face.

This time, Yang Yunfan made a lot of money by selling emperor-level source weapons. The most obvious improvement in living conditions was the weapon spirit. Almost what he wanted to eat, Yang Yunfan immediately asked Gu Qingcheng to help in the gods without saying a word.

Purchasing is done in the palace.

Now, the colorful energy crystals in this wooden box are actually all kinds of incomplete [Cosmic Core].

"Qi Ling, don't sleep, get up quickly."

When the bronze crane saw that Yang Yunfan seemed to have something to do with the weapon spirit, it quietly waved its wings gently.

"Swipe!"

Waves of icy cold wind suddenly blew into Qi Ling's nostrils, making him shiver all over.

"Ah sneeze!!"

Qi Ling touched his nose. Unable to bear the cold stimulation, he snorted suddenly. Then, he woke himself up and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Hey, young master, are you out of seclusion?"

When Qi Ling saw Yang Yunfan waking up, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly lit up, and then he swiped and ran into a gate.

This door leads to the huge world where [Purple Sky Palace] is located.

"Young Master, here you go!"

Not long after, under Yang Yunfan's doubtful gaze, the weapon spirit brought a dusty crystal ball and said: "This is a holy treasure, the [Soul-saving Pearl], which can store a lot of soul power. It

It says that you have encountered a bottleneck in your practice and may need this thing."

The "it" mentioned by Qi Ling, no need to ask, is naturally the creation jade butterfly.

Everything that happens in [Purple Sky Library] can be easily felt by Creation Jade Butterfly.

The difficulties that Yang Yunfan encountered in seclusion in the secret room must have been seen by the Creation Jade Butterfly... Therefore, it thoughtfully asked the weapon spirit to give this treasure.

"Tell it to me, thank you very much."

Naturally, Yang Yunfan would not be polite to Good Fortune Jade Butterfly.

He gently touched the [Soul-saving Pearl] handed over by the spirit spirit. There was still a layer of fine dust on it. It could be seen that this treasure had been sealed in dust for a long time in [Purple Sky Palace].

Today, we finally see the light of day again.

The family background of Zixiao Palace must be very strong.

You know, [Fenbao Cliff] is the back garden of [Zixiao Palace]. However, Saint Hongjun is so generous that all the major ethnic groups in the prehistoric fairyland have the opportunity to climb Fenbao Cliff every once in a while.

, looking for an opportunity.

"The way of heaven."

"Shura."

[Soul-saving Pearl] With such a treasure in hand, Yang Yunfan no longer had any worries. With a movement of his consciousness, he summoned two soul clones.

"Swipe!"

Soon, the two soul clones flew out from the secret room.
To be continued...