And in the spiritual realm, the late Xuanjie who caused a huge sensation in the entire Yuan Realm was in a quiet room in the Peacock Palace.
He has already said hello to Su Meiyu, Chen Qianlei, Shenxiu and the two beasts, and wants to retreat for a while.
As for how long, it is impossible to determine, it depends on the spirit of the soldiers of Tianyuan Shen Jiechu.
As soon as Zhao Fan thought, a soul measuring ruler appeared in front of him.
"Over the past few days, Dragon Soul Grass has been completely absorbed into my soul."
Zhao Fan smiled expectantly and said: "I wonder, what value has the current soul power amplitude reached? Is it possible to reach the extreme of the middle stage of the earth level?"
Immediately, he injected a burst of life energy into the bottom of the soul measuring ruler.
next moment.
The red line climbed straight up at a fast speed!
10!
20!
30!
40!
It wasn't until 49 o'clock that it started to slow down, like a turtle crawling, and continued to move upward.
Finally, it crossed 50!
Then when it reached 51.7, it became motionless and stagnant.
"51.7? It's over fifty!"
Zhao Fan looked at the numerical value touched above in shock. Before taking the Dragon Soul Grass, his soul power amplitude seemed to have barely reached forty!
Is it more than enough to increase by eleven values?
"Now, my ultimate power should be more than enough to rival the late Earth level, right?"
Zhao Fan took a deep breath to calm himself down, then took out a blue stone.
This thing is called Tears of the Blue Devil. He specially asked Su Meiyu for it before going into seclusion.
It is a hard building material and extremely expensive. A brick-sized piece like this is worth tens of thousands of yuan.
Therefore, only Earth-level peaks and Heaven-level saints can be luxurious enough to use the Tears of the Blue Devil to build palaces.
There's a reason why it's expensive. If it weren't for the powerful power of the late Earth Stage, it might not even be able to leave a scratch on it!
Quiet room.
Zhao Fan placed the Tears of the Blue Devil in front of him, and then he used the Heaven-Opening Finger and the Earth-Opening Finger, and merged the two fingers into the Heaven-Opening and Earth-Opening Finger, which was even blessed by the Meteor Thorn Soul.
"break!"
Zhao Fan gave a low drink and rushed towards the piece of Blue Devil's Tears...
When everything is calm again.
Zhao Fan couldn't wait to look at the Tears of the Blue Devil. At first glance, the shape had not changed, and even missing edges and corners did not appear.
However, on the surface, there are several cracks extending from the inside. Although they are very thin, they really exist!
This means that Zhao Fan's strongest method has at least reached the lower limit of the late Earth level.
"call……"
Zhao Fan lay on the ground relieved, his smile blooming, "After so much effort, it's finally done."
The Tears of the Blue Devil was damaged to a very small extent, but so what?
Comparable to the late earth level, even if he is at the bottom, for Zhao Fan, it is equivalent to surpassing an entire large level!
Zhao Fan calmed down for a while, then took out the Tianyuan Shen Jie Pestle, and his thoughts penetrated it, "Senior Xiaotian, wake up."
"Um?"
An unhappy voice came to his consciousness, "Didn't I say it before? If you don't have the background to surpass a whole level, don't disturb my sleep!"
"that……"
Zhao Fan endured his temper and said softly in a low voice: "My ultimate power is already comparable to those in the late Earth level."
"What? Impossible!"
Bing Zhiling said disdainfully: "How long has it been? Do you think you can deceive me by lying?"
"Every sentence is true."
Zhao Fan innocently pointed to the piece of Blue Devil's Tears in front of him and asked, "Do you know that thing? I made the cracks on it."
"Tears of the Blue Devil?"
Bing Zhiling was startled for a moment, then said: "But I didn't see it, so let's use all your strength to attack me. If it is true as you said, I will reluctantly give you a chance."
"good."
Zhao Fan positioned the Tianyuan Divine Tribulation Pestle, followed the same pattern, and once again used the Meteor Soul-piercing Finger of Creation, and the soul power amplitude was even more vivid, without any reservation, completely let go!
After a while.
The Tianyuan Divine Tribulation Pestle was hit from the front, but it did not move at all. Even Zhao Fan's voice transmission received no response.
"What kind of trouble does that guy want to make? Is he planning to default on the bill?"
Zhao Fan frowned.
As everyone knows, the spirit of the soldier in Tianyuan Shen's Tribulation Pestle fell into an unprecedented shock!
It couldn't believe that there were actually soul cultivators who could surpass the combat power of an entire large level, not to mention jumping from the late Xuan level to the late Earth level!
As for the prerequisite for refining, the spirit of the soldier was deeply in love with its first master and was unwilling to accept the pretext deliberately said by the second master.
But I didn't expect that it would be realized...
Bing Zhiling was shocked and flustered, "It's too fake!"
"Hey." Zhao Fan opened his mouth to try to contact it for the first time, "Senior Xiaotian, am I qualified to refine the Tianyuan God-level pestle now?"
After a long time.
The spirit of the soldier came back to his senses. In order to cover up his panic, he said in a condescending tone, "I barely passed, but I only met the prerequisites. The next step will be more difficult, unless you promise me something."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Fan asked doubtfully.
Bing Zhiling said calmly: "Become my soldier slave, and from now on, Tian Yuan Shen Jie Pestle will be used by you."
"Soldier slave?"
Zhao Fan's eyelids twitched.
The so-called soldier slave means that the spirit of the soldier is the master. In other words, from recognizing the master to being recognized as the master.
Once you become a soldier slave, although you can truly control Yuan Bing, you become a puppet controlled by his consciousness. If the other party wants to do something, he will be unable to control it.
For example, playing games is the same as being played by games.
"Don't even think about it."
At this point, Zhao Fan's tone was no longer suppressed. He stretched out his hand to grab the Tianyuan Shen Jie Pestle and said in a solemn voice: "According to the normal process, how to refine it?"
"Boy, pay attention to your tone." Bing Zhiling's voice was full of anger.
"roll."
Zhao Fan sneered and said: "You don't want to admit me, do you? Well, anyway, there is plenty of time. At the current level, it is enough to get the soul element soldiers at the peak of the earth level. It is best to pray that I can't find the means to obliterate the spirit of the soldiers. , otherwise, at that time I would rather let Tian Yuan Shen Jie Chu be demoted, and let you die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he put away the Tianyuan Shenji pestle.
This thing, if you want to give it a good look, you have to go further. How can you continue to spoil it?
Zhao Fan doesn't have such a good temper, and the method of erasing the spirit of soldiers does exist in the Yuan world. However, the higher the quality of Yuan soldiers, the more difficult the conditions for erasure are.
Like Tian Yuan Shen Jie Chu, only heaven-level saints can take action and use corresponding means to hope to completely destroy them.
Zhao Fan has two father-in-laws, the Second Sage of the Ghost Clan, so there is no need to worry about this at all, but he lacks the means to eliminate them.
However, according to the introduction in the inheritance message, erasing the spirit of the soldier will cause damage to the essence of the soldier, which can almost reduce the rating of one or two small steps.
"Brother, little master."
At this moment, a childish loli voice sounded in Zhao Fan's mind.
"Xiangxiang?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"
"I heard from the little sand sculpture that there is a heaven-level soul elemental soldier whose soldier spirit doesn't know what is good or bad?" Xiangxiang asked.
"Oh, don't mention it."
Zhao Fan sighed helplessly. He had placed Tian Yuan Shen Jie Pei, a powerful soul weapon, but could only watch helplessly as it could not be used by him, which really made him upset.
"Hehe, I just happen to be bored." Xiangxiang said with a smirk, "Why don't you leave this matter to me and Xiao Shadiao? I will definitely help you train him to be obedient."
"oh?"
After Zhao Fan heard this, it was like a new door had opened!
Xiangxiang is the weapon spirit of Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, which is the same as the weapon spirit. Although her spiritual quality is at the pinnacle of earth level, Tongtian Xuantu is comparable to heaven level! Moreover, the little sand sculpture is a true heaven-level spirit!
"Okay, let's do it!"
As Zhao Fan said this, he teleported Tian Yuan Shen Jie Chu to Xiang Xiang's exclusive small world. Then he asked with a smile: "Xiangxiang, how long does it take?"
"I don't know." Xiangxiang said thoughtfully: "How many days...is that okay?"
"How many days will it take?"
Zhao Fan's expression turned into dumbfounded, "Thank you Xiangxiang!"
"Don't worry, I won't play it to death." Xiangxiang said eagerly: "No more chatting, I'll start now."
"Little sand sculpture, you also cooperate with Xiangxiang, you know?" Zhao Fan warned the weapon spirit of Quicksand Buddha.
"Master, please remove the carved words and call me Xiaosha."
Xiaosha corrected aggrievedly.
"Be good, Xiaosha."
Zhao Fan stretched his limbs, then opened the door of the quiet room with a smile on his face.
"Brother Zhao, are you coming out so soon?"
Outside the door, Shenxiu was eating and drinking with Baby Long and Yingying.
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time to leave the spiritual realm."
"Boss, where are you going next?" Baby Dragon asked imaginatively. It couldn't help but rub its claws on the ground. It had been too long since it had destroyed its home, and it was really itchy.
"The Red Rain Territory next door."
Zhao Fan thought for a moment and then determined that this was in line with his previous adventure route. Then, he looked at Shenxiu and asked, "How long will it take for you to return to Lingshan?"
"No matter what, it will take ten days and a half."
Shenxiu yawned and said: "Because in twenty days, there will be a Bible Debate Conference. I need to prepare a few days in advance. If I don't have some stock in my stomach, I'm afraid I will be locked up in the peak facing the wall and thinking about it. Otherwise, I will be with you. Even half a year is too little for you."
"Bible Debate Conference?"
Zhao Fan was startled at first, then said with a smile: "That is a grand event in the Lingshan Buddha Realm. All those who have achieved the Buddha's status will gather in one hall. You actually only plan to prepare a few days in advance. Are you in time?"
"It's coming, it's coming."
Shenxiu patted his chest and said confidently: "Before reincarnation, my ranking was not low in every scripture debate competition."
"Come on then."
Zhao Fan shrugged, then called Shenxiu and the two beasts, and went to Su Meiyu's main hall.
When they arrived, Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei were both there.
It just saves trouble, no need to say goodbye one by one.
"Junior brother, are you out of seclusion now?" Chen Qianlei looked at Zhao Fan inexplicably.
"Um."
Zhao Fan sat casually next to the former, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Senior Sister Su, Senior Brother Chen, I plan to leave the Spirit Realm today and continue to explore."
"What? So soon?" The wine glass in Chen Qianlei's hand trembled, and he said reluctantly: "Stay a little longer, wait for the limelight to subside. Now in the Yuan Realm, I don't know how many powerful people are trying to make plans for you. .”
"yes."
Su Meiyu nodded and said: "Senior sister, I haven't drunk enough of the Longyue wine you made. Moreover, that stupid tiger is right. If you leave now, every ten steps will be dangerous, a hundred steps will be difficult, and a thousand steps will be a disaster... "
