The group of beast mastering monks is so small that in the true soul world, they are just like a wave in the sea. Therefore, they are often ignored or even ignored by all soul monks.

The Jade-Winged Pine Fox is a small thing about the size of a palm, and its fur is very dense.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a little thing was actually a holy soul beast. When Yasha first saw it, Beidou occasionally mentioned that the meat of this pine fox was extremely delicious, and he even wanted to hunt it!

When Yaksha knew that this was the holy spirit beast that could easily kill one hundred thousand of him, what was more embarrassing was that Yaksha's thoughts seemed to be monitored by Songhu; Yi must also be gloomy in the darkness.

Zhong looked at him and saw that Yasha's injuries were about to relapse.

The afterglow was not so big that it was boundless, but it was not so small that I could bump into people everywhere. I walked slowly along the way, but I didn't encounter any accidents for the time being.

It is hard to say whether Songhu had secretly learned about the conversation between Beidou and Zuo Wuzhou that day. Songhu always looked at Beidou with a somewhat evil look. On the one hand, he was relatively close to Zuo Wuzhou, but on the other hand, he was vaguely afraid and did not dare to get too close.

With the guidance of the local beast Song Hu, the speed of collecting souls has increased a lot overnight. Various precious materials have been put into bags one after another.

After Yaksha recovered from his injuries, the person who helped gather souls became Yaksha, freeing up enough time for Zuo Wuzhou to focus on training. Songhu was not very happy that Zuo Wuzhou was waiting in his territory to hunt the soul beasts.

.When I go to other sites, I don’t really care.

As Yasha collected all the treasures, he complained more or less about Beidou. Because Beidou often ordered to collect not only rare souls, but also some common ones.

You must know that birds, animals, flowers, plants, villages, and trees all have souls. It is conceivable that there are so many souls in this world. There are even more common souls.

Beidou knew very well that Zuo Wuzhou was concentrating on the soul path and was not worried about the others at all. Therefore, he did not explain much. Anyway, with Yasha's knowledge, he would not be able to go further than one-tenth of him.

The way of soul is by no means easy. It has never been about taking the best soul to synthesize a good soul. The complicated and professional truth in this is something that Yaksha will not understand unless he is a soul monk.

More and more souls are collected along the way. Beidou needs to conduct experiments while collecting. Through continuous experiments, it can determine the final materials needed and the effect achieved.

Yasha also needs to think about whether he really wants to give up his twin souls. Zuo Wuzhou happens to also concentrate on practicing "Sword Spirit". He simply needs to find a place suitable for Beidou to conduct experiments. There is a mine nearby with extremely strong gold energy.

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So, let's just stay here for the time being.

According to Songhu, the fruit of recovery that is necessary for abandoned souls can be found in this afterglow field. Yasha was impatient to go, but Zuo Wuzhou thought about it carefully and stopped him temporarily. Because every day

Occasionally thinking about some of the insights he had gained at the Soul Heaven Conference that day, Zuo Wuzhou vaguely felt that there might be a way to improve Yasha's cultivation speed.

In this way, another thirty or forty days passed.

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The sky was dyed with a thick layer of golden color. It roared at an extremely fast speed. Like a hurricane, it passed through the majestic mountains. A handsome young man in black who seemed to be only about thirty years old suddenly opened his eyes.

A fierce aura flourished: "Golden Evil Storm!"

"What a sharp golden evil storm." This was not the first time for Zuo Wuzhou, but he still sighed with emotion. This indestructible golden spiritual energy was thrust into the body, and it actually felt like the meridians were being strangled.

The gray mist filtered the golden evil spirit, and every trace of it poured into the "sword spirit". Zuo Wuzhou concentrated on it, sensing every subtle change.

In such a huge golden evil storm, Zuo Wuzhou's aura was uncertain, but he gradually showed joy: It's time for the "Sword Soul" to break through."

Condensing the vast golden energy, pouring it into it. The "saber soul" gradually glowed with a faint light in the soul aperture, expanding and beating like a heart.

Bit by bit, the taste floated into my heart, and Zuo Wuzhou felt that his flesh and blood were connected. The spirit of life slowly merged into the "sword spirit" very closely again.

It surges, silently but like a wave. It hits the barrier of martial arts. It is indifferent, indifferent, and only forgets the impact of emotion!

That layer of barrier was finally torn into pieces under the constant impact. Finally, it burst into pieces and disappeared.

In an instant, the "Blade Soul" and Soul Aperture gradually became pure and majestic during the impact.

In the golden evil storm, Zuo Wuzhou stood up and roared joyfully to the sky: "Okay, great, the sword spirit finally broke through."

He couldn't wait to push the "sword spirit" into the ten extremes. He swung the sword and slashed from a distance. The mountain suddenly collapsed and the earth exploded.

Zuo Wuzhou was extremely happy and stroked the blade gently: "Good. It's really good!"

He concentrated his mind and was about to swing the knife again, but at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou felt a vague message, a vague consciousness of extremely joyful joy!

"Daddy Ayu!"

"Who is it!" Zuo Wuzhou's expression darkened. He concentrated his mind and swept across the world like a wave. He remained calm, clenched his fists, and killed coldly! Scanning with his mind, there was no enemy. Zuo Wuzhou was slightly surprised:

"How could that happen? Where did that message come from?"

Surprised for a while, Zuo Wuzhou gathered his mind again. But at this moment, another vague consciousness of joy came back: "Ahe, "Daddy!"

This time, Zuo Wuzhou had the most vivid perception. He focused on the sword in his hand: "Shi Jue! It turned out to be the message from Shi Jue.

After the great shock, came the great joy. Zuo Wuzhou had many thoughts: "Is it really true?"

He stared at Shijie carefully. The joyful consciousness that was waiting for the call was still transmitted back continuously. Zuo Wuzhou was in a state of confusion. It was hard to say whether he was happy or surprised. He was still surprised. He tried to send a thought to Shijie: "But

Ten ends?"

That consciousness seemed to receive a response from him, and the joy directly transmitted back actually multiplied several times. He actually seemed extremely excited: "Dad, Daddy!"

"It's really Shijin." Zuo Wuzhou was surprised: "What's the reason? How could Shijin become like this!"

With his thoughts running wild, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly became excited. He said with joy, "This seems to be the legendary sign of the beginning of spiritual wisdom!"

Zuo Wuzhou's unmoved eyes were filled with endless joy: "I actually gave birth to a spiritual and intelligent Po!"
Chapter completed!