Chapter 42

Ye Junfeng sorted out the elixir that he had picked in the Ziyun Mountains, and put them on the bookshelf at the front of the Soul Suppression Pagoda.

Fortunately, there was only one book on each bookshelf, which was just enough for her to let the soul-suppressing beast in the underground of Dong XZ quietly see Ye Junfeng's movements, and almost didn't lose her breath.

Its majestic Zhenhun Tower has not only become a grocery store, but now it has even set up a stall, it is unbearable!

The soul-suppressing beast that just got into the ground suddenly popped up again, jumped in front of Ye Junfeng, and said bitterly: "I said, you little ancestor, what do you think of the soul-suppressing tower as a place! This is not a place for you to set up a stall!"

Set up a stall?

The corner of Ye Junfeng's mouth twitched, she really admired the brain circuit of this little mud ball.

I don't know if the soul-suppressing beast in the mud ball state has any brains, and no one else can enter here except her. Who is she going to show her stall?

Ye Junfeng was about to tease a few words about the soul-suppressing beast, when she suddenly felt a emptiness in her dantian, her expression changed slightly, and she immediately sat down.

Thinking that the profound energy in her body has been almost consumed today, knowing that now in the soul suppression tower with abundant profound energy, her body will naturally have some reactions.

Ye Junfeng closed her eyes, carefully felt the fluctuations of the surrounding profound energy, and gradually introduced the surrounding profound energy into her body, and finally returned to her dantian.

Seeing Ye Junfeng's movements, the soul-suppressing beast immediately shut its chattering mouth, and turned around to watch Ye Junfeng's movements.

However, Ye Junfeng just closed his eyes and meditated on the spot. Except for the flow of profound energy around him, Ye Junfeng really didn't make any movements.

The soul-suppressing beast shook the head of its little mud ball, sighed, and silently lay aside and stopped talking.

After half an hour, the orange light lingering around Ye Junfeng has turned into a faint yellow. The soul-suppressing beast was taken aback for a moment, took a closer look at Ye Junfeng, and then whispered in a clear tone: "No wonder the town-suppressing beast The Soul Pagoda will choose her! It turns out to be like this."

Ye Junfeng opened his eyes slightly, with a bright smile on his face, "Cultivating profound strength really requires actual combat! I never thought that it would be so easy to reach the realm of the Great Mysterious Master, not bad!"

"Cut! What's there to be proud of!" The soul-suppressing beast slightly tilted the head of its little mud ball, indicating that it has no ability to see Ye Junfeng's current ability.

Ye Junfeng took a deep breath, as a modern person, she went to this unfamiliar place to cultivate her profound strength, so she is quite satisfied, isn't she!

What the hell is going on with this little ball of mud!Why are you always against her?

Ye Junfeng's eyes rolled in their sockets, thinking that even if the soul-suppressing beast had a problem with her, she would be fine with it, so she grinned up, took out a small bottle from her bosom, and put it on the bookshelf.

Naturally, a table was needed to refine the potion, but the equipment in the Soul Suppressing Tower is not so complete, so the bookshelf in front of her naturally solved her problem.

Seeing Ye Junfeng's movements, the soul-suppressing beast yelled "you" and then suddenly swallowed the rest of the words.

Ye Junfeng raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at the little mud ball as if resigned to her fate, and laughed twice happily.

Successfully built one's own happiness on the helplessness of others.

(End of this chapter)

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