His face was both expectation and a little bitter smile, and he said softly: "Martial soul, martial soul, your appetite is really big!"

"These spirit stones just now are enough to create a master in the Soul Condensation Realm."

"So many resources are just breaking your shell, and it just opened the first layer. How many more is it necessary to release these two buds inside?"

"Your appetite is really huge!"

Chen Feng is very helpless now.

All the spirit stones on his hand were used up, but they still couldn't.

Minglan looked around and said softly: "Chen Feng, do you need a lot of Yuanshi now?"

Chen Feng said: "That's right, do you have it here?"

He was not polite to Minglan at all.

Minglan nodded, murmured for a few moments, and a mustard bag fell next to the martial soul.

Then, the mustard bag suddenly opened and brushed it. In the underground prison, sixteen hills appeared one after another.

The sixteen hills are different from the dozen or so hills that Chen Feng had just now. Only half of them are Yuan stones, and most of them are composed of top-grade spirit stones.

However, the sixteen hills in Minglan are all made of Yuan stones.

At first glance, there are at least one million Yuan stones here.

Chen Feng took a breath of cold air and looked at Minglan with a look of shock in his eyes.

"These Yuan stones, the spiritual power that these Yuan stones I just accumulated, is at least ten times larger, enough to be ten masters of the Soul Condensation Realm!"

Minglan looked at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Don't be surprised. If I leave myself alone, I can't accumulate so much."

She looked at Chen Feng and raised her eyes lightly: "I am not as good as you, a kid, who can make money and accumulate such a rich family."

"These Yuan stones are the accumulation of our broken blade edges from generation to generation."

Chen Feng's voice was a little choked. Minglan's throttle actually took out all the savings of the Broken Blade Peak for himself to absorb. He didn't know what to say.

Minglan Zun saw his thoughts and smiled faintly and said, "Chen Feng, you are the only hope of Duanben Peak. Who else can I give it to if I don't give it to you?"

"Okay, needless to say, absorb it quickly!"

"Yes." Chen Feng focused heavily.

He thought about it, and then hundreds or thousands of bright yellow threads appeared above the bright yellow light ball.

These silk threads were embedded in the Yuan stones, and then Chen Feng saw that the Yuan stone lit up.

Then his vision instantly swelled and expanded three times, as if something was constantly sucked into the bright yellow object.

Then, the next moment, the Yuan stone dimmed and with a bang, it directly shattered into gray powder.

The Yuan stone continues to disappear, and the color of this bright yellow object is also increasing.

From bright yellow to golden, gradually changing to golden, to the end, the golden light shines brightly and thousands of rays of light.

Chen Feng stared at him without blinking, and he was hoping that this thing would suddenly crack.

But unfortunately, until all these Yuan stones disappeared, the golden light ball showed no signs of evolution.

Old An shook his head slightly from beside him and said, "Your martial soul has a great appetite."

Chen Feng nodded, a little helpless.

Up to now, the power absorbed by the martial soul is equivalent to eleven masters who have just entered the Soul Condensation Realm.

But even so, there was no evolution, and Chen Feng was secretly shocked.

Chen Feng had no more things to absorb for him, so he had no choice but to put it away again.

And at this moment, suddenly the sound of footsteps came from above.

Li Zitong strode in.

He glanced at Chen Feng and the others with cold eyes and said coldly: "Someone told me before that there was a tremor coming here, what are you two doing?"

Chen Feng looked at him lazily and said lightly: "We are both tied up like this now, and we can only talk. What else can we do?"

"I said to Elder Li, you are too brave, aren't you?"

After listening to it, Li Zitong's expression became even more gloomy. He suddenly walked to Chen Feng's cage, stared at him, and asked in a deep voice:

"I heard that you are not only a powerful warrior, but also a soul master and master a spiritual secret skill, right?"

Chen Feng said lightly: "That's right, so what?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Li Zitong's mouth. When he looked at him, he suddenly showed a bloodthirsty look on his face: "Since this is true, it's easy to say."

He suddenly stepped forward, looked at Chen Feng, and suddenly shouted: "Chen Feng! Look in my eyes!"

Chen Feng was involuntarily absorbed his attention and then looked into his eyes.

Then, Chen Feng suddenly felt a violent trembling all over his body, and a severe pain in his pupils, and a severe pain in his mind.

In his eyes, like countless extremely long black fine needles, it suddenly exploded into Chen Feng's mind.

Then Chen Feng saw that his spiritual world was shaking, and the surrounding edges were even broken, and the entire spiritual world was almost collapsed.

After brushing it for a while, Chen Feng came directly to the spiritual world.

Then, Chen Feng saw that countless long black needles had entered his spiritual world.

Countless long black needles fused into two long black snakes, with a length of one zhang.

Two long black snakes opened their mouths, revealing countless fangs inside, and looked at Chen Feng coldly.

Then, a giant snake suddenly opened its mouth.

His voice was low and cold, just like Li Zitong's voice just now.

Two black snakes looked at the vast spiritual world, and then their voices revealed an unconcealed look of surprise.

"Haha, I didn't expect that your spiritual world is so vast, more than ten times that of an ordinary soul master!"

"No wonder, there are rumors that your talent above the Soul One is also unparalleled."

He laughed proudly: "Hahahaha, I've made a lot of money this time."

"After devouring your spiritual power and shattering and absorbing your spiritual world, my cultivation level above the soul master will definitely be able to go to a higher level."

"Maybe, I can directly advance to a second-level soul master!"

"What?" Chen Feng said in shock: "Are you? Are you actually a soul master?"

"That's right." Li Zitong laughed.

There was a hint of coldness and pride in his voice: "Didn't you expect it?"

"Everyone in the world thinks that there is only Gu Ruoyun, the soul master in Ziyang Sword Field, but in fact there is another one, me!"

"I became a soul master fifty years ago, but I kept the secret and never let anyone know."
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