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Chapter 218

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The World Divine Stele was a profound artifact connected to his mind. Although he had not completely refined it, he could more or less sense the things inside. Once he entered, he suddenly appeared in the sky above Fangcun Mountain. It was full of vitality and abundant Spiritual Qi. It was not affected by the outside world at all.

In a few places in the distance, he also sensed a large number of martial artists cultivating hard.

"Young Master Yun, you're back!"

Suddenly, someone below cried out in surprise and hurriedly waved.

Li Yunxiao focused his eyes and flew down with a smile. He opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Jia Rong, you've advanced to Third Stage?"

Jia Rong looked satisfied and went up. "It's all thanks to Master Zhang and Master Xu helping me. It's all because of you, Young Master Yun."

Li Yunxiao kicked him away and asked, "There's an old Martial Ancestor outside. None of you are injured, right?"

Jia Rong's expression changed slightly. "When Hong Bing was outside, he sensed the old man's arrival and immediately let everyone retreat into the Pill Pagoda. Later, Qian Duoduo went out to investigate and was severely injured by the old man in one move. He escaped back, but the old man couldn't find him and razed the city lord's residence. "

Li Yunxiao heaved a sigh of relief and said, "There were almost no casualties. It was luck. How are Qian Duoduo's injuries? "

Jia Rong said, "He's currently recovering under the two masters' arrangements. He should be fine." He was startled and said, "Young Master Yun, how did you come in? Did the old man leave? "

Li Yunxiao said, "The old man is dead. Inform Hong Bing and the rest to rebuild my city lord's residence. At the same time, expand the city as much as possible. No one will dare to come in for a while. There's someone seriously injured outside and is currently recovering. Don't disturb him. "

After he finished speaking, he did not wait for Jia Rong's reply and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in the cave under Fangcun Mountain.

"D-dead?!"

Jia Rong's eyes widened in shock. According to Qian Duoduo, the old man outside was very likely a Martial Emperor expert. He was actually dead?

He could not wrap his head around this. A Martial Emperor was definitely a powerful existence in the Fire Crow Empire. He actually died in Yanwu City just like that …

How big of a commotion would this cause?

Jia Rong did not dare to imagine. Although he had blind admiration for Li Yunxiao, he could not believe that he could actually kill a Martial Emperor. If this got out, the entire Fire Crow Empire would be shaken.

But he did not know that the entire Fire Crow Empire was shaken.

When he arrived at the cave, Li Yunxiao, Li Li Yunxiao had not had been shaken.

The Mystic Thunder Cloud Shocking Howl had finally broken through to the sixth level, and the completely different aura it exuded shocked him. Under the wild and violent demonic aura, it rubbed Li Yunxiao's leg with a coquettish gaze. If it was seen by others, their jaws would drop.

Demonic beasts were restricted by their bloodline, and it was usually very difficult to break through. However, once he broke through, he would undergo a certain mutation, and his strength would far surpass others of the same level. When Li Yunxiao looked carefully, he discovered that the Profound Thunder Cloud Shocking Roar's fur and eyes had traces of golden light. It was indeed somewhat different.

"It's the Demon Clan's King's Light!"

Li Yunxiao was startled as he sensed the faint golden aura of the Mystic Thunder Cloud Roar. He rubbed his chin and said to himself, "Your ancestor must have been raped by a King of the Demon Race, or a King of the Demon Race. That's why you have a hidden bloodline. F * ck, you're really lucky! "

After he was sure, he kicked the Mystic Thunder Cloud Shocking Roar away and said, "Go and guard the door. No one is allowed to disturb me."

Li Yunxiao checked on Meng Wu's condition. Apart from being unconscious, there was nothing wrong with her. Her vitality was even stronger than that of an ordinary person. Looking at the beautiful face sleeping peacefully, his heart slightly rippled. Chuckling, he took out a large piece of Soul Wood and began to arrange it.

The other people in the cave sensed Li Yunxiao's aura and came out in shock. However, they were all stopped by the Mystic Thunder Cloud Roar. Seeing that he was refining something beside Meng Wu, they immediately held their breaths and focused, not daring to disturb him.

Li Yunxiao held the Soul Wood in his palms and directly refined it in the air. Because the Kunwu Divine Tree had absorbed all the souls for tens of thousands of years to nourish the tree spirit, the Soul Wood was not pure. What he needed to do was to extract a large amount of soul essence from the Soul Wood to make up for Meng Wu's lost soul.

As time passed, more and more Soul Wood was discarded around him. In the air, a faint green soul essence was continuously condensing. Every piece of Soul Wood could only condense a little bit of soul essence. It was extremely difficult to condense it into a thread.

However, what made everyone speechless was that the Soul Wood in Li Yunxiao's body seemed to be endless. Finally, two days later, a wisp of the purest essence of the soul was condensed. It gave off a faint Soul Power in the air, and it made people want to swallow it in one gulp.

"Hehe, this is a great tonic. If an ordinary refiner swallowed it, his soul power would probably increase by a level on the spot. "He was covered in sweat, but he had the happiest smile on his face.

Luo Yunshang, who was at the side, suddenly became dazed. This flawless smile made her feel as if she had chased back to the past and overlapped with that lord. She was a little stunned. Why did Li Yunxiao have so many things that were so similar to that Lord? Was it just because he was his disciple?

Definitely not! She rejected it decisively. Although she had never seen Gu Feiyang's other disciples, she had seen Yang Di before. He was completely different from Gu Feiyang in all aspects. However, Li Yunxiao gave her a kind of illusion from time to time, as if that lord was right in front of her.

Why was there such a strong feeling of similarity?

A shocking thought suddenly flashed through Luo Yunshang's mind. A huge wave rose in her heart. She asked fiercely in her mind, Could it be that Li Yunxiao is that lord's biological son?!

She sneaked a glance at Li Changfeng, who was standing beside her with a nervous expression, and Li Chunyang, whose eyes were flickering with uncertainty. She couldn't help but laugh out loud, secretly angry at herself, how could she have such a foolish thought. From Li Yunxiao's appearance, there was no doubt that he was of the same lineage as Li Chunyang.

However, why was there such a strong feeling of confusion? Why was his figure always overlapping with that lord's?

She looked at Li Yunxiao's movements and gradually became a little obsessed. That handsome face was happily sending a wisp of his soul into Dream Dance's body.

At this moment, an indescribable jealousy suddenly appeared in her heart. How good would it be if the one lying in that formation was me?

She was shocked by her own thoughts, but she could not stop herself from continuing to think about it. The strong desire to replace Meng Wu spread like poison, and even she could not believe it. It was difficult for her to extricate herself from it.

A dazed expression appeared on her face. She stared blankly at Li Yunxiao's every move.

"I will now impart to you a supreme soul refining technique. Remember it."

Li Yunxiao made a sword gesture with one hand and pointed at Dream Dance's forehead. He slowly said, "The sun is the soul, and the yang is the soul. The more you use, the stronger the soul. Originally, the soul is different from the form. The form and the qi are different. The spirit is the soul, the qi is the soul … "

His words were like the evening drum and morning bell, shaking the cave. Not only did he not try to hide it, his voice gathered and resounded throughout the entire Fangcun Mountain.

At that moment, all the arcane masters stopped what they were doing and became dumbfounded. Soon, their expressions turned into ecstasy. They were so excited that their blood was pumping. It was as if they had eaten an aphrodisiac and saw a peerless beauty.

"Soul refining technique, it's actually the soul refining technique!"

Zhang Qingfan also stopped abruptly and murmured excitedly to himself. He quickly suppressed his emotions and listened carefully for fear of missing a single word.

"This is …"

Jia Rong, who was about to inform Hong Bing, suddenly felt as if his body was struck by lightning. He lost his voice and exclaimed, "Soul refining technique! This voice … it's young master Yun's voice! It's actually another soul refining technique, and it's even more profound than the one he imparted to me last time! "

Luo Yunshang also recovered from her daze and listened to Li Yunxiao's every word in shock. She was also an arcane master and naturally knew the value of this thing. In shock, she also began to listen carefully.

Li Yunxiao spoke for more than an hour before stopping. He looked at Meng Wu's sleeping face and sighed, "The more refined items you use, the stronger your soul will be. It's all up to you now. Wake up soon, Meng Wu. "

He sighed slightly and turned around.

A teardrop rolled down Meng Wu's cheek the moment he turned around.

In an instant, the entire Fangcun Mountain went into a frenzy. Li Yunxiao had spoken for more than an hour, but these people felt as if only an instant had passed. Especially those who did not understand or could not remember, they were all scratching their heads and anxiously pacing around.

Zhang Qingfan and Xu Han looked at each other. The two of them quickly took out a pen and paper and started writing. After that, they compared it with each other to see if they had heard wrongly and tried to understand it together.

The result of this soul refining technique was that for more than an entire month, the dozens of arcane masters on Fangcun Mountain did not manage to refine a single item. They all thought hard and did not eat or drink. After a period of time, all of them collectively became as thin as bones.

"Brat, where have you been these few days?!"

When Li Yunxiao walked out of the formation, Li Chunyang immediately rushed up and punched him fiercely, "I thought you died outside. F * ck!"

It was a punch filled with concern and love.

Li Yunxiao smiled bitterly. There was no need to retreat. He puffed out his chest and took the punch.

Bam!

Li Chunyang's punch was loud like thunder but small like raindrops. He did not use much strength. Who knew that when his punch landed, he felt as if he had punched a piece of metal and was repelled by a huge force. It made his arm numb and his fingers almost break!

"This … What's wrong with your body?"

He was taken aback. His pupils suddenly shrank and he cried out in shock, "You, you, you …! I'm blind! You're actually a One Star Martial Lord! "

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