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Chapter 62 Where's Senior?It's overflowing!

That fierce sword intent has long been the most concerned thing of the Taiyin Pavilion because it can help Shaojun quickly achieve the sword sect.

Therefore, when the Taiyin Pavilion sensed a fierce sword intent on the side of the mass grave, it immediately acted.

And this time the Taiyin Pavilion was led by Shaojun himself.

She had a lot of questions in the process of comprehending the intent of the Fierce Saber, and she really wanted to ask Senior [Shadao] face to face for advice.

A dark wind raged above the hill.

Shaojun walked slowly with a long exaggerated long knife slanted in his waist.

With her appearance, the mass grave, which was already dark because of the yin, seemed to become a little darker.

It's as if a ball of thick ink that is ten times thicker has been added to the light ink that has been adjusted.

Shaojun walked quickly, and after walking in front of Xiao Qin and the others, she just stared closely at the strange pine that was chopped off by Li Qingfeng's knife in the distance.

"Where are the seniors?"

The expressions of several people in the Killing Division froze suddenly.

There are many legends about this talented girl in the imperial capital. Apart from the rare talent in martial arts and the realm of Baodan, there are also stories about countless people being killed by her because she didn't want to talk more.

In the past, when talking about those stories, the officers of the Slaughtering Division were chatting and laughing, but at this moment, when they might become the tragic characters in the story, their faces turned pale.

Pale as snow!

Qin Xiao seemed to feel the pressure, and looked straight at Shaojun: "Are you that genius girl from Taiyin Pavilion?"

Shaojun slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Principal Qin. There was no emotion in his eyes, but he asked repeatedly and earnestly: "Where is senior?"

Naturally, Chen Jingnv had also heard about this young master's weird personality, and knew that the other party would draw a knife and kill someone if she had to say more than five words during the conversation, and this guy was at the eighth level of holding alchemy!
Not to mention Uncle Qin who was injured by the ghost at the moment, even in his heyday he was no match for the Taiyin Pavilion Shaojun at all.

Don't let that happen!
Otherwise, with the Pavilion Master of the Taiyin Pavilion around, even if Xiao Qin is a child of the Qin family, a thousand-year-old family, if he really wants to be killed by this one, it will only be in vain.

Immediately,

Chen Jingnv quickly replied: "Senior walked from that direction, and it's been almost fifty breaths away."

Hearing the answer, a trace of disappointment appeared in Shaojun's eyes.

If she only took five breaths, she could still try to catch up, but with fifty breaths, how could she still be able to catch up with the sword sect like the senior?

"Take the tree away."

After leaving these four words, Shaojun turned around and walked away slowly as if becoming part of the shadow.

The other three people in the Taiyin Pavilion quickly stepped forward and swung their blades to cut off the soil around the severed pine trees, and then carried the whole pine tree with its roots and mud away.

Qin Xiao: "This little girl is too arrogant!"

Chen Jingnv: "Uncle Qin, I heard that she has reached the eighth level of Baodan Realm."

Principal Qin couldn't hold back, tilted his nose and said, "Let's go!"

……

under night,

Li Qingfeng sat down slowly by a valley stream less than five miles away from the mass grave.

He looked at the soul orb emitting blue light in his hand.

This bead is crystal clear, like a peerless gem!
"Ninth Grade Soul Orb?"

After looking at it carefully, Li Qingfeng immediately activated [Soul Swallowing Art].

A gloomy gust of wind roared up, blowing the calm stream into ripples.

With the whistling of the gloomy wind, the soul orb in Li Qingfeng's hand was lifted up by the gloomy wind, spinning in mid-air.

And with every rotation of this soul orb, its outer shell will be stripped off by the dark wind formed by [Soul Swallowing Art], and some debris will fall down.

After about a cup of tea, the Ninth Grade Soul Orb in front of him had completely shed its shell and became translucent.

The extremely thick soul energy is almost ready to burst out at any time.It showed a false appearance of vitality, and there was an extremely human panic in it, and there was even a baby-like cry wafting out.

"Yuanying?"

"But there is no such thing as cultivating immortals in this world!"

Not only is there no such thing as cultivating immortals in this world, there is even no concept of immortality, and even the word immortal does not exist in the dictionary of this era!
Just when these various thoughts came to Li Qingfeng's mind, the soul orb, which was like a peeled egg, fell into the entrance of the attraction of [Soul Swallowing Art].

It melts at the entrance.

It turned into an infinite cold breath and poured directly into the mind along the palate.

A feeling of clearness and coolness swept through the depths of my mind, even the depths of my soul.

This feeling is like a gust of cold air washing into the depths of my mind after a long drought and high temperature, and it is also like a room that has accumulated dirt for a long time has finally been thoroughly rinsed with clean water, and then a gust of wind blows through the room...

Extremely refreshing!
at the same time,

Li Qingfeng was slightly startled, and once again felt the feeling of soul expansion and unsheathing that he experienced when he broke through the mortal realm.

His soul seemed to have obtained endless nourishment at this moment, and it expanded more than ten times in an instant, and continued to expand.

In just a moment, the inflated soul surpassed the limit of the container of the body, suddenly penetrated the boundary of flesh and blood, and spread towards the outside.

In just an instant, his body was wrapped in the soul that swelled and grew out of his body.

"wrong!"

"It's overflowing!"

"Soul energy is overflowing..."

"According to [Soul Swallowing Jue]'s description, this seems to be caused by the rapid growth of the soul and the lack of improvement of the body..."

Soul and body are complementary.

The body is the container, and the soul is the liquid contained in the container.

Ordinary people or other creatures mostly have weak souls but strong bodies, and the same is true for Li Qingfeng.

Therefore, at the beginning of practicing [Soul Swallowing Jue], there was no loss of soul energy, but as the total amount of souls reached perfection through practice, and continued to grow, there would be excess soul loss.

The Ghost King Sect, which focuses on soul cultivation, developed the [Soul Refining Art] to solve this problem about 1000 years ago.

It was also the emergence of [Soul Refining Art] that made Ghost King Sect one of the top forces in the Demon Dao in one fell swoop, and it has not declined for thousands of years!
It's a pity that Li Qingfeng was not able to extract the [Soul Refining Art] from Mo Tai'an, and he has not met other members of the Ghost King Sect for the time being.

"Are you stuck at this step?"

"It's a pity that so much soul energy is dissipated like this..."

Li Qingfeng immediately began to try to compress his suddenly expanded soul power.

just for a moment,

"Can't you?"

"Such a powerful rebound force..."

Also at this time,

From the corner of his eye, Li Qingfeng glimpsed the outer shell of the Ninth Grade Soul Orb that had just fallen off on the ground.

There is still a little blue light on the shell.

"Soul Orb..."

Whether it is a demon pill, a soul orb, or a human pill, it is essentially formed by extremely compressing energies such as true energy and demon power.

After the energy is compressed to the extreme, more energy can be contained in a limited space, and even after the compression, the energy undergoes a qualitative change...

And since the shell of the ninth-grade soul bead was able to wrap the ghost's soul energy in it as a part of the soul bead, it may have the effect of forcibly compressing the soul energy.

Thinking of this,

Li Qingfeng immediately made a casual move, and pulled the shell fragments of the Ninth Grade Soul Orb that was still glowing with blue light spots on the ground into his hands with true energy.

　The first!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)