Qian Renxue is not a real seven-year-old child. On the contrary, she has strong mental power and captured Mr. Xiong's expression clearly.
She knew exactly what was going on in this ferocious beast's mind.
However, he thought well and should not think like this in the next life.
She slowly raised the sword in her hand, aimed it at Mr. Xiong's neck, and concentrated her soul power to chop it down.
Pfft.
Blood suddenly poured all over the floor.
But Mr. Xiong is still alive.
The severe pain from the back of his neck made him struggle again, and the look in his eyes became ferocious due to the pain at this time.
Pfft.
Another click.
But this time, the giant sword in Qian Renxue's hand could only cut off half of Mr. Xiong's cervical vertebrae.
With his more than 400,000 years of tyrannical cultivation, as long as he was not beheaded directly, he could survive by relying on his soul power.
Pfft.
Pfft.
Two more blows were struck one after another. Xiong Jun had never had such a moment, and he hated him so much that he had such a powerful soul power, which made him unable to survive or die.
He will definitely curse this human being, no, he will curse everyone here so that they will never be reincarnated.
Just when he was about to roar out these hateful words, with another burst of flesh and blood, Mr. Xiong lost consciousness forever.
At the same time, a blood-red soul ring slowly emerged from the giant bear's body.
This dark-gold Terrorclaw bear that once dominated an area has now come to the end of his life forever.
"Thank you for your hard work and persistence. I will cherish your soul ring and soul bones."
If Qian Renxue didn't want to expose all of her current strength, she wouldn't have spent so long to kill this dark gold fearclaw bear, so out of propriety, Qian Renxue still acted like a rabbit to this bear. After her mother saw her off, she sat down cross-legged and concentrated on absorbing the soul ring.
Qian Renxue's only real hundred thousand year soul ring was the god-given soul ring she obtained during the divine examination. Now she has absorbed a wild 'hundred thousand year' soul ring for the first time without any discomfort. feel.
During the immersive absorption, Mr. Xiong's soul quietly appeared. He condensed into a black shadow and appeared behind Qian Renxue's soul in the spiritual world, revealing his sharp claws.
The defenseless look of this weak human soul somewhat alleviated the resentment he felt before his death.
He wanted to take over this body, rob her of her life, turn her into a remnant soul, and watch all the people she cherished die tragically in her hands!
However, Mr. Xiong's pride had not lasted for a second, and the human soul that had just been so fragile in his eyes had undergone drastic changes.
In the sea of spiritual consciousness, Qian Renxue stood up slowly. She raised her hand to remove all disguises here.
As the wings of the seraph slowly opened, the breath of God slowly emerged from Qian Renxue's body.
The tyrannical mental power drove Mr. Xiong, who was composed of evil thoughts, to the edge of the sea of consciousness in just an instant.
Then the flames rose, and with the brighter light and the ubiquitous sacred voice that sounded like chanting scriptures, Mr. Xiong was horrified to find that his soul was evaporating at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, Mr. Xiong was completely panicked.
But facing the sea of spiritual consciousness that imprisoned him and made him unable to resist, he couldn't even cry out in despair, let alone begging for mercy.
The moment Mr. Xiong died was also the moment Qian Renxue completely absorbed his soul ring.
Everything is under control.
Qian Renxue opened her eyes and looked at the faint layer of blood stains scattered on her body. She smiled slightly and raised her hand to clean it away with her soul power, then she calmly performed a weekly breath adjustment.
Active absorption is no better than sacrifice, so Qian Renxue started building her physical strength early.
And this time of acceptance, she was not disappointed. The cost for her to absorb this spirit ring now was even much lighter than when Tang San absorbed the ten-thousand-year underground demon spider.
After seeing that Qian Renxue had stood up and even jumped three times on the spot, Qian Daoliu finally let go of his hanging heart.
In the test of his angelic domain and spiritual power, Qian Renxue's soul showed no signs of weakening, and had been absorbing this 470,000-year-old soul ring in an extremely stable state.
"As expected of me, Qiandaoliu's granddaughter."
Thinking about the "unprecedented" events this move had set, Qian Daoliu could not help but murmur to himself proudly.
At this moment, Qian Renxue, who was looking at Mr. Xiong's body, let out a disappointed exclamation,
"Eh……?"
"What's wrong with Xiaoxue?"
Seeing her grandfather's worried expression as he almost teleported over, Qian Renxue just pouted and said,
"Why didn't he explode his soul bone?"
Qian Daoliu:...?
Isn't there one on the right palm of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear?
Or is it a rare external soul bone?
Qian Renxue, who completely understood Qian Daoliu's eyes, continued to express aggrievedly,
"I thought about it when I was killing the bear with my big sword!!
It's better for him to burst out a few more normal soul bones. Anyway, I have the angelic armor and I don't lack soul bones.
I can just give you one piece for Grandpa, another piece for Grandpa Golden Crocodile, and if there are any left, I can give one piece to Grandpa Xiong Lion and Aunt Gu. Of course, if there are any leftovers, I can also give them to my mother. "
"..."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was inevitably a little embarrassed.
What do you think the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear is? How can any soul beast explode with soul bones like this?
But Qian Renxue didn't try to understand the meaning of Qian Daoliu's expression at all, and continued to tug on his sleeve and said coquettishly,
"He simply has 470,000 years of cultivation in vain, grandpa!
You said that soul beasts that are one hundred thousand years old must produce soul bones. This Mr. Xiong once dominated the country and could not eat ten ten thousand year old soul beasts every day before going into seclusion. Then I calculate that he will give me two explosions every one hundred thousand years of cultivation. Isn't a Katamari bone too much?
He must be a freeloader, right?
For 470,000 years, even if he makes less explosions, just give me nine dollars. Is this not too much to ask for? "
"..."
Qian Daoliu sighed deeply, and then gave Qian Renxue a pampering blow.
"Those gamblers who want to get rich overnight don't dare to have such ideas as you.
As for this Mr. Xiong, if he knew that he had exploded an attached soul bone for you after his death and was still so despised by you, he might not be able to fake his corpse and come back to settle the score with you. "
"What? There is such a good thing?!" (✧◡✧)
"..."
At this time, Qian Daoliu was completely stunned by Qian Renxue.
After staying there for two seconds, he finally realized what was going on in his starry-eyed granddaughter's mind, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
At this time, what the several elders who rushed back to the worship hall from afar after their patrol saw was such a peaceful and happy appearance of their ancestors and grandchildren.
Just paired with this bloody background, it seems to be a bit of a cold joke unique to the Temple of Worship.
