"Brother, what's going on with Sister Xue'er? Why is the room getting cold?"

Yuan Feng stood beside Jian Fengyun, rubbing his arms while rubbing his hands, his chin trembling with coldness. He looked at Jian Xueer, whose face was frosty and his body was extremely holy set off by the cold air.

"The backlash of the Holy Soul Body!" Jian Fengyun sat on the edge of the bed, his face a little heavy.

Xue'er's holy soul was reincarnated in his previous life. The holy soul must contain the Taoist fruits of the Ice and Snow Avenue in his previous life. The Taoist fruits follow the soul. Now the holy soul is about to get in touch with the body and awakening is imminent. It requires a large amount of soul power to fill the need for the awakening of the holy soul. Previously, the soul crystal of the earth-level soul beast temporarily met the needs of the holy soul. I thought that after the Fourth Academy would be able to recruit students, he took the frost flame fire and completely awakened Xue'er's holy soul body with the power of the soul fire.

However, he did not expect that after Xueer's reincarnation, her soul talent seemed to have become better, and her cultivation level was extremely fast. At this moment, Xueer's soul power was already at the lowest level of the earth level, and it was slowly increasing.

The higher the soul power level, the greater the demand for the holy soul. If you cannot get the soul treasure of Frost Flame as soon as possible and completely help Xueer's holy soul body awaken, it may be that after a while, such soul treasures will not be enough to satisfy the holy soul and merge with the body.

There are still ten days left before the Fourth Hospital enrollment. If these ten days are not stopped, the holy soul in Xueer's body will grow to the point where it hurts the body.

Jian Fengyun thought for a moment, then said to Yuan Feng beside him: "Yuan Feng, you go out first!"

"Oh!" Yuan Feng responded and then walked out.

He thought for a moment, but only thought of one way, which was to use the power of the emperor corpse to temporarily seal all the aura on Xueer's body, and after he got the Frost Flame, he would unseal it for Xueer to fusion and absorb it.

The Emperor's power was powerful, and he didn't want Yuan Feng to see it, so he let him go out first.

After glanced at the girl on the bed, Jian Fengyun's face darkened, and when he thought about it, a strange blood-red spell appeared on his arm.

Jiuyou led the evil curse. Before, Jian Fengyun cursed him and the emperor corpse, and established a mysterious contract with him.

Although the person is not in the Northern Barbarians, the evil curse of the Nine Nethers still exists. The emperor's corpse contains the power of the emperor and the power of the emperor is enough to cross several domains to kill the enemy. Now even if it is the emperor's corpse, it is still fine to cross the Qingyun Domain.

"The emperor's power is brilliant, the laws and supernatural powers, the imperial congregation and transformation, sealed!"

Jian Fengyun used his magic trick in his hand, and then a powerful white light broke through the sky and came through. The magic trick fused with the white light and instantly turned into a profound seal, sealing all the aura on Xueer's body.

I saw that the frost aura beside Xueer just struggled for a moment, and then disappeared in the next moment, and it was trapped into Jian Xueer's body.

Jian Fengyun touched the girl's fair cheeks in love, as if he remembered some good memories of his previous life, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up.

In his previous life, he went from an orphan to an emperor, had thousands of years of martial arts, and had experienced dangers in thousands of realms. He was seriously injured many times. He lay on the bed, and Xueer would always take care of himself nervously.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Yuan Feng’s voice came from outside the house.

"Brother, Master Pu Qing is here to find you!"

Jian Fengyun stretched out slightly, then stood up and pushed the door out.

It was already dark. In the prince's mansion, Yuan Feng and Pu Qing stood outside a room waiting. There were lighting tools placed between the plants and trees, which did not appear dark.

When Pu Qing saw Jian Fengyun appear, he hurried forward, bowed and said respectfully, "Mr. Yun!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at Pu Qing and said calmly: "What's the matter if you look for me now?"

"No, it's just that the letter that Mr. Yun ordered me to send me before was not delivered to His Majesty Xuanyuan. A few days ago, Mr. Yun came to the imperial city. Due to my soul power, I was unable to come to greet me in person. Pu Qing was frightened!" Pu Qing bowed and said respectfully.

If he had previously recognized Jian Fengyun as the main purpose of solving his soul power crisis, now that he had practiced the soul technique given by Jian Fengyun, he had already admired Jian Fengyun and was sincerely recognized Jian Fengyun as the main purpose.

As Jian Fengyun said, within a month, he used the soul technique to restore all the soul power he had lost in the past few years, and his soul became stronger and he moved faintly towards the threshold of the heavenly level.

In addition, what Jian Fengyun promised before that as long as he was a slave for five years, he would guarantee to guide himself to break through to the heavenly level alchemist. He thought it was empty talk before, but now he is full of hope.

The heavenly rank alchemist is just an ignorant existence in the entire Tianyang Dynasty. If he can become a heavenly rank alchemist, he will be really famous.

Thinking of this, Pu Qing's original pride and dignity were instantly thrown aside.

Yuan Feng, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but look confused when he saw this scene, his eyes shrank violently, and his eyes were full of confusion.

What's going on? The vice president of the Dynasty Alchemist Association and the top-level alchemist at the ground level, he bowed to his sixteen-year-old boss, his face and behavior were like a slave.

Jian Fengyun glanced at Pu Qing and said calmly: "Forget it, you have poor talent, so it is normal for you to recover your soul power to take a little longer!"

Poor talent!

When Pu Qing heard this, his heart suddenly became nervous. Doesn’t Mr. Yun want to accept me as a slave? Then will my chance to break through to the heavenly level alchemist slip away?

Thinking of this, Pu Qing couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Mr. Yun, what you said before, if I recover my soul power within a month, I will be able to follow you and listen to your teachings!"

"Don't worry, I said to do it!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly, glanced at Pu Qing, "It just so happened that I am going to cooperate with Wanbaolou, and there are some spiritual materials in my hand. You can refine some elixirs tonight for me!"

"Okay!" When Pu Qing heard this, his old face couldn't help but become excited.

Jian Fengyun had long been accustomed to Pu Qing's excitement. He had seen many of the alchemists he had guided in his previous life, and in the end, he had seen many of the alchemy saints, Danjuns, and Pu Qing's heavy expressions in his previous life.

Jian Fengyun turned around calmly and said to Yuan Feng beside him: "Yuan Feng, please help me with some spiritual medicines, and I'll deliver it to this yard later!"

"Oh, okay!" Yuan Feng took the medicine paper with a dim name in a daze, and walked away with a dull body.

At this moment, his heart was still in a state of turmoil.

Oh my God, Master Pu Qing, that's someone who even his father and uncle need to treat him with courtesy. Now he is like a student seeking knowledge, asking his elder brother humbly.

Recalling the Aoki Xuanfang that Master Pu Qing took out before and the scene of praising his elder brother in front of his uncle, Yuan Fengyue felt that his elder brother was unfathomable.

Proficient in martial arts, formations, and alchemy. What kind of monster is this?

ps: I am a little tired today, and the update may be put into the daytime, later!

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