True Martial World Chapter 1267: Soul Seeds

Three months later, in the "God" box on the top floor of the Pantheon Building, there was a rich table of precious dishes. This table was more expensive than the table that Yiyun had eaten. Beyond it.

Eight exposed maids are serving around the table, some pouring wine, some pouring tea, some eating, some rubbing their shoulders.

Feng Yunyang was sitting between the eight maids, hugging each other and enjoying the service.

And in front of him, there are several personal disciples. Although Feng Yunyang was beaten by Yi Yun and even disarmed, Feng Yunyang still closed his disciples in front of his ancestors. In this way, he Still being offered and held by major families.

Feng Yunyang also enjoyed such a day very much. He came from a small gate and came to his present position. The huge jump in status and status brought him great satisfaction.

"Little head, that Yiyun already has been banned for half a year. It seems that it will be banned for a long time. This is obviously an ancestor's punishment for Yiyun, but it is too light."

Someone said, everyone knows that Yi Yun is a thorn in Feng Yunyang's heart, and it is inevitable to step on Yi Yun a few feet if he wants to be good with Feng Yunyang.

After hearing Yi Yun's name, Feng Yunyang frowned. To Yi Yun, he hated his teeth and cut his teeth. If it wasn't for Master ’s cost to connect his own arm, his arm would be useless.

"Hmm! Master already has collected a large number of heavenly treasures for me. After a month, I will use these heavenly treasures to make medicinal fluids and wash my body. By then, I will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Yi Yun chopped my arm half a year ago, and when I have great strength, I will chop his limbs, cut off his nose and ears, and make a stick! "

Feng Yunyang drank the Little Half Altar Fairy and was drunk. already was a little drunk. He was originally stingy, and even drunk the Fairy was drunk.

"Oh? listens to the meaning of lesser head, the list that the ancestor took out half a year ago, has the above materials already collected?"

After hearing Feng Yunyang's words, everyone in the audience inevitably remembered the list that the ancestors had put out at the conference. The materials on it were all invaluable. To find them, they needed a lot of wealth and some luck. .

Even a Pantheon ancestor, it is extremely difficult to collect these materials alone, so he took out enough rewards to mobilize hundreds of families in the entire Pantheon Ridge and let them use their family connections. To find.

With so many families in Jinghai, I do n’t know how many years I have been in business.

"Most of it has been collected, and there are still some that can't be found. It is estimated that there is no hope in a short time, so the ancestor already intends to start making liquid medicine."

Feng Yunyang said proudly, what about Yi Yun's strength, no matter how strong it is, he has not been left out and banned? How can you compare yourself with the end of Yi Yun's body wash?

Feng Yunyang already is determined to kill Yi Yun. He can see that his ancestors and the head of the team are very unwilling to see Yi Yun, even to the extent that they hate it.

The original intention of banning Yi Yun was probably to fear that Yi Yun would grow up in the future and take revenge on the Wanshen Mountains. In this way, even if he killed Yi Yun, he would not be guilty of the ancestors and the boss, even for them. A mind.

Thinking of this, Feng Yunyang is more proud of spring.

Kill Yi Yun, but you have lost your heart demon. It ’s a shame, waiting for yourself in the future, it is an infinitely bright future. It is really a palm in the sky, clouds and rain, sitting on countless beauties, and enjoy millions of years of life Yuan, life is the ultimate, but that's it!

"It's such a blessing to be in charge of the young master. I was so envied by my ancestors.

Everyone at the scene said sourly that they knew Feng Yunyang's talents were good, but they were only better than them. They were still far worse than a demon like Yi Yun. It would not cost their ancestors so much to cultivate. Waiting for treatment is really jealous to collapse!

In fact, a few months ago, there were rumors that Feng Yunyang was the illegitimate child of the ancestor!

My ancestors have established Wanshenling for so many years, and I have never heard of him having a son, or even a woman by his side.

Some people speculate that it was because the ancestor had a strange practice method that turned him into a virgin. He could n’t make a house, so it was difficult to have a son-in-law. The illegitimate child that was hard to come by is why I treat him so kindly, otherwise the explanation is really unreasonable.

If that's the case, then no matter what kind of treatment Feng Yunyang gets, people will have nothing to say.

Feng Yunyang knows everyone's thoughts, and envious and jealous of them, Feng Yunyang is very proud.

At this moment, suddenly, Feng Yunyang's disciple's token lighted up, and his ancestors spoke!

Feng Yunyang's face changed after he heard the content of the transmission: "I have something, let's go first, you eat!"

Speaking, Feng Yunyang blinked, and already disappeared from the Wan Shen Ling.

Although Feng Yunyang is addicted to enjoyment, the importance is still clearly distinguished. The ancestor gave him all of this, and everything that the ancestor told him must be done right away.

Only a quarter of an hour later, Feng Yunyang came to the retreat of the gods of the gods.

"Master!"

Feng Yunyang honored the master and apprentice. To this old man, Feng Yunyang is also full of respect, although deep down, he may not want someone existence who can control his own destiny at will.

"I'm calling you to give you a soul."

The boy in red said hoarsely.

"Again? It's only been eighteen days."

Soul species is a way of cultivating souls and souls realized by the ancestors of the gods. It was planted every eighty-one days before, forty-nine days later, and then thirty-six days. Only eighteen days have passed.

Up to now, Feng Yunyang already has planted more than thirty souls.

Every time you experience the baptism of the soul species, Feng Yunyang's soul strength will increase a lot, which makes the original doubts in Feng Yunyang's heart gradually clear up a lot.

Every kind of soul requires Feng Yunyang to have no resistance and must be willing. Feng Yunyang was also skeptical at first, but think of his junior, there is nothing to be conspired at all, and he is relieved, especially later Zu spent so many resources on him, and publicly announced that he was the next heir to the head, which made him believe more in the Patriarch of the Gods.

As the boy in the red shirt ends, a ray of gray Aura shoots out from his fingertips, sinking into Feng Yunyang's brows.

Feng Yunyang's body shuddered slightly, her face paled slightly, and the pain in the soul sea lasted for a full quarter of an hour before slowly coming to an end.

Every time you have a soul, you have such pains from the soul, and it is stronger every time. According to the ancestors, this is a natural reaction as the exercises become deeper and deeper.

Although Feng Yunyang is a little puzzled, already has been practicing for so long, and there is no turning back, only one way to go dark.

"Almost." The boy in red said slowly, his voice sounded like a dying old man.

"Maybe tomorrow, wash your body."

After hearing the words of the ancestor, Feng Yunyang was shocked and happy, "So fast!?"

"Yes, the body wash already is enough. You don't need to wait any longer."

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