On the top of the snow-capped mountains, there was a little glimmer of light. Although it was not powerful, even though it was still far away, it was clearly perceived by Bing Chen, making him look excited.
After a while, the lotus platform approached.
A ray of true spirit, a faint soul light, Bing Chen felt a strong sense of familiarity as soon as he arrived. Very kind and warm.
On its edge, a little silver light floats quietly, reflecting the cold light. Just looking at it will make people feel fearful.
"Aunt Bing!"
Bingchen called softly, his expression showing excitement.
As if feeling something, the soul light suddenly fluctuated, conveying a vague idea. Although it was not clear, Bing Chen could vaguely feel that Aunt Bing's split soul was also extremely excited.
After patting Bing Chen's shoulder gently, Lan Youmeng shook her head slightly and said softly: "Your Aunt Bing's soul power is very low, don't let her consume it any more."
Hearing this, Bing Chen's heart tightened, and there was a look of worry on his face.
"It's a good thing Chen'er that you have the root of chaos and this space, otherwise the split soul that your Aunt Bing worked so hard to cultivate would collapse due to exhaustion of soul power." Lan Youmeng said softly.
"Master, is there any way to restore Aunt Bing's split soul?" Bing Chen asked.
Lan Youmeng shook her head.
"Sister Yu'er's split soul now only has a trace of her true spirit left. She is too weak to take the initiative to refine her soul power. Only when she meets her true form in the future and nourishes her with her own soul power can she be reunited."
Hearing this, Bing Chen's face became a little depressed.
"Don't worry too much. With the warmth and nourishment of your Chaos Spirit Root, this split soul will be fine for the time being."
Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Besides, isn't this just right? Haven't you always missed your Aunt Bing? She is right in front of you now, and she will be there for a while in the future." I’ll stay with you.”
Having said this, Bing Chen raised his head, and it was obvious that the haze in his expression had dissipated a lot. And there was a little inexplicable joy in his eyes when he looked at Lan Youmeng.
It seems that Lan Youmeng is no longer as indifferent as before.
With a move of his jade hand, the silver light next to Bingyu's soul flew to Lan Youmeng. After several rays of soul power penetrated, the silver light gradually dissipated and turned into a tiny silver needle.
"God-breaking needle!"
"Sister Yu'er is really doting on you." Lan Youmeng said softly.
Looking at the silver needle, Bing Chen felt a little familiar and asked, "Is this what Aunt Bing used to deal with Bing Su before?"
"Not bad." Lan Youmeng nodded.
"The God-Breaking Needle is a rare divine soul secret treasure. Although it is not of a high level, only a top-grade earth-level treasure, its value is no less than a top-grade heaven-level magic weapon."
Bing Chen was shocked, but at the same time he was also a little worried.
As if she understood what Bingchen was thinking, Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Sister Yu'er is a fourth-level formation master, and she can deal with even the True Yuan realm monks. She dares to leave all these magic weapons to you. , it means that she has something to rely on. Furthermore, isn’t there a trace of sister Yu’er’s soul here? If something happens to her, the soul will be hard to keep.”
Bingchen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Master." Bing Chen said suddenly.
Lan Youmeng was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on her face.
Bing Chen was slightly lost in thought and said subconsciously: "Master, you are so gentle."
Lan Youmeng's expression was stagnant, but then she glared at Bingchen and pretended to be majestic: "You speak without restraint. Didn't you just take care of yourself enough?"
Bing Chen ignored him at all and continued to talk to himself: "The bastards who attacked you back then were so blind that they couldn't tolerate such a gentle and kind person!"
Lan Youmeng was slightly startled.
"When I have the ability, I will kill anyone who touches you."
At this point, Bing Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Looking at Bing Chen blankly, Lan Youmeng's eyes gradually softened. After a while, the corners of her mouth suddenly raised slightly, and she smiled and said: "Master, I will wait for your good news, my disciple. Don't let it go." I've waited too long."
...
Not far from Bingyu's split soul, Lan Youmeng cast a spell to make the lotus platform sit.
With a wave of Su's hand, a ball of soul light flew out from the lotus platform, and then quickly transformed into a woman. Hao Ran was that Bing Su.
His eyes were lifeless and there was no soul power fluctuation. It was easy to see that his soul had "died" and only this pure soul power remained.
After making a secret with Su's hands, Lan Youmeng pointed at the center of Bing Su's eyebrows, and her soul power slowly came out.
"Master, what are you doing?" Bing Chen asked in confusion.
Looking at Bing Chen with a faint look, Lan Youmeng said softly: "Refining her soul and restoring her body, otherwise why do you think the teacher spent so much effort to destroy her spiritual intelligence and still keep her soul intact?"
Bing Chen understood.
"But before that, I wanted to give Chen'er a gift on a whim. Do you want it?" Lan Youmeng suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and said again.
Bingchen chuckled, clasped his fists and bowed, and followed Lan Youmeng and said, "Then please ask for the master's gift."
With a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, Lan Youmeng glared at Bingchen and said, "Poor talker."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his jade finger suddenly left the brow of Bing Yuanshen, and along with it, there was a faint soul light.
"Go on."
Bing Chen quickly relaxed his mind, and the next moment, the soul light disappeared into his eyebrows.
After a brief investigation, Bing Chen was shocked.
"Master, this is it!"
"How about that woman's lifelong understanding of battle techniques? Xiao Chen'er, are you satisfied with this gift as a teacher?" Lan Youmeng joked.
Bingchen looked solemn. After bowing to Lan Youmeng, he quickly sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and closed his eyes to meditate.
...
Time flies, and a month flies by.
In the training room, Bingchen, Qi Yao, Ling Xuan and Qiu Yunzhu sat on both sides. The faint blood light and blood energy reflected the entire training room in blood red.
On the Spirit Gathering Formation, most of the thousands of spiritual crystals previously embedded had been consumed and turned into billowing spiritual power, which continuously penetrated into the bodies of the four people.
After a month of continuous refining of third-grade blood soul pills and spiritual crystals, the four people's cultivation levels have improved significantly.
The first is Ling Xuan, who had successfully broken through to the ninth level of Naling as early as half a month ago. Then there is Qiu Yunzhu. After a month of refining the Blood Soul Pill, nearly 10% of her Yuan Power has been transformed into her body, and she also broke through to the late stage of concentration a few days ago. In fact, if Qiu Yunzhu is willing, he may even have the strength to attack the Yuan Shaping Realm at this time. After all, a strong person who has just broken into the early stage of Yuan Shaping can only transform the Yuan Power in his body.
Let’s talk about Bingchen and Qi Yao. Although the two did not achieve a breakthrough, they also gained a lot. Although Bing Chen's soul is in the consciousness space, the operation of his physical body skills has not stopped. The energy and blood of the Blood Soul Pill are absorbed and refined by the two of them through the blending of blood and energy.
In addition, during this month, Bing Chen has been using his own blood and spiritual power to cleanse Qi Yao's body and purify his spiritual power. It can be said that the blood and spiritual power flowing in Qi Yao's body are almost exactly the same as those of Bing Chen, and even their auras are very similar.
His heart was as sweet as honey. Qi Yao felt that he was inseparable from Bing Chen at this moment. Even his future wife would not be as close to him as she was. If Ling Xuan and Qiu Yunzhu weren't on the side, Qi Yao couldn't help but want to "reward" Bing Chen.
...
Youyou opened her eyes, Bingchen looked tired and a little bit angry.
"It's no longer possible. If you continue, you will have to be squeezed dry." Bing Chen said to himself.
When he thought that he had spent a full month and was exhausted mentally and physically, that even his soul was a little weak and that he could not even draw a first-level formation, Bing Chen felt very angry and felt depressed. .
Looking at Lan Youmeng, he originally wanted to "complain" to her and brag, but when he found that Lan Youmeng's treasure appearance was solemn and seemed to be in deep cultivation, he gave up this idea.
Before the lotus platform, Bing Su Yuanshen had "shrunk" by more than half. At this time, she still looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old. Visible to the naked eye, traces of soul power overflowed from his soul, and were then refined and absorbed by Lan Youmeng.
Bing Chen was curious and a little bit naughty, so he came to Bing Su Yuanshen and pinched his face a few times.
"Is this the soul of a monk in the sea-opening realm? Apart from being more solid, there's nothing special about it."
Looking around Bingsu Yuanshen up and down, after a moment, Bingchen suddenly had a thought in his mind, pointed a finger at Bingsu Yuanshen's eyebrows, and performed the Blood Soul Technique.
"Since Master can replenish her soul power by refining her soul, then I should be able to too..."
However, before he finished speaking, Bing Chen shut up.
But he discovered that there was no movement in the blood soul skill that was running.
"It's impossible. Master didn't say that this technique is not only suitable for the physical body, but also for the soul."
Looking at Lan Youmeng again, Bingchen became even more confused when he discovered that she had also pinched the Blood Soul Technique.
Not believing this evil, Bingchen made another secret.
...
After struggling for a long time, not only did he fail to absorb even half of his soul power, but it made him look even weaker, which made Bing Chen even more resentful and unwilling to admit defeat.
"I really don't believe you are so evil."
Surrounding Bingsu Yuanshen, Bingchen felt secretly angry. He didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he suddenly hugged one of Bingsu's arms and chewed it hard.
Uh-huh!
Lan Youmeng immediately opened her eyes and shouted: "Spit it out!"
Bing Chen was stunned and quickly spit it out before he could swallow it.
However, even so, there is still a lot of pure soul power that has been transformed into Bingchen's body and entered his body through Bingchen's big mouth.
Lan Youmeng was anxious and hurriedly stepped in front of Bing Chen and pointed a finger between his eyebrows.
The soul power rolled out, wrapping the soul power that had entered Bing Chen's body and pulling it out of his body.
"Um, Master..."
Bingchen looked embarrassed.
"Shut up!"
With a slightly angry look on her pretty face, Lan Youmeng gave a soft drink.
Not knowing why, Bingchen looked embarrassed. It wasn't until a while later that Lan Youmeng relaxed visibly, and saw a ball of pure soul power appear in her hand.
"You brat, you're looking for death!" Lan Youmeng cursed in slight annoyance.
Touching his nose, Bing Chen looked embarrassed.
"I don't want to give it a try, but can I also refine some soul power? This month of meditating on the formation has made me physically and mentally exhausted..." Bing Chen said in a weak voice.
With a bang, Lan Youmeng hit Bing Chen's head with a pink fist.
"I'm not afraid of holding you to death." Lan Youmeng said angrily.
"I'm fine..." Bing Chen muttered.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, retribution arrived in time...
