"Ah, if you died, would I finish?" Ping Yaoyao's mother asked.
"Well, almost!" Ximen Yu nodded.
"Then can I help me? You are so graceful to me, or you can income my soul together, it can increase a little power!"
Ximen Yu shook his head and said: "Your soul is not an injustice, no energy."
"So what can I help?"
Ximen Yu suddenly flashed. His tens of thousands of unjust souls, although he has energy, but has no autonomous consciousness, so he must be dead when he shot, or he was suppressed.
If the soul of Ping Yaoyao's mother is added to it, as the core of tens of thousands of injustice souls, will this increase the power of the injustice?
Ximen Yu immediately said to Ping Yaoyao's mother's soul: "Okay, try, I put this tens of thousands of injustice souls, all compressed all of your souls, and see what the effect is."
Ping Yaoyao's mother looked at the tens of thousands of unjust souls, and a little scared: "Xianshi, then will I be fine?"
"No, these injustice souls have been refined by me."
"Okay, although you are here."
Ximen Yu nodded, controlled tens of thousands of injustice souls, and continued to instill the soul of Ping Yaoyao's mother.
The soul is a very large capacity. Even if it is tens of thousands of injustice, it can be easily loaded, just like people's memory can remember infinite things.
Ping Yaoyao's mother's soul was bright and dark, showing a painful expression.
Half an hour later, the soul of Ping Yaoyao's mother stabilized.
Suddenly, Ximen Yu felt that he cut off the contact with tens of thousands of injustices.
"What's going on? How can I not feel tens of thousands of injustices?"
At this time, the soul of Ping Yaoyao's mother said: "Xianshi, I feel it!"
"Well, why don't you communicate with me with consciousness, can you talk to me with your mouth?" Simon Yu said strangely.
"Yeah, I don't know why!"
Ximen Yu asked: "What did you just say?" What did you feel? "
The soul of Ping Yaoyao's mother was busy: "You have compressed the injustice in my soul, each of which is hidden with huge memories, now it seems to be merged to me.
What is the same as, I seem to be able to defeat you easily! "
"Ah" Ximen Yu was shocked and said in secret: "My day, I said why I can't feel the existence of tens of thousands of injustice. It turns out that tens of thousands of injustice souls have been fused to her, then her strength now is at least better than better than better than
Before tens of thousands of unjust souls, how could I be her opponent? "Simon Yu regretted it. If Ping Yaoyao's mother rebelled in herself, wouldn't it be dangerous?
"Wow, I was just a civilians before. I only knew to make money to support her family and send my daughter to read. I did not expect that your cultivation world is so exciting, potential lock, potential lock, haha, it really makes me my eyes!"
Ping Yaoyao's mother sighed, and at the same time, her flashing soul before has now changed, and it has become a white smoke humanoid. It can be clearly seen that her appearance is very beautiful.
It is carved like it.
"How can you know?" Simon Yu asked.
Ping Yaoyao's mother laughed: "I merged tens of thousands of injustice, they knew, I naturally knew it."
Ximen Yu said: "Now tens of thousands of unjust souls are your strength."
"Yeah, I feel that I am so strong now, at least I have the strength of the nine -order potential you said. Moreover, I know the various skills in the memory of tens of thousands of unjust souls.
It will be stronger. "
Ximen Yu hit a chill, secretly: "Well, I don't know if it is blessing or a disaster!"
Ximen Yu asked: "You are stronger than me now, what are you going to do?"
Ping Yaoyao's mother froze, hurriedly kneeling, and hurriedly said: "The fairy masters are so graceful to me, not only saving my husband's life, but also giving my daughter so much money, and reorganizing my soul. This kind of kindness
, I can't pay back it all my life. In the future, I am willing to follow the immortal teacher and repay your kindness! "
Ximen Yu nodded with a eyes full of eyes, and she was a soul of conscience. If she really wanted to rebel, she was afraid it would be easy.
However, Ximen Yu couldn't really be afraid of her rebellion. This is the thumb grave. Without Ximenyu, she can't go out.
With the power of Ping Yaoyao's soul now, there is no difference with Ximen Yu's consciousness flowing avatar. It can survive in the living world without any death.
Ximen Yu said: "I will let you come out right away, find a place, check your strength!"
"Okay" Ping Yaoyao's mother feels very excited and finally can return to the world. Although she returns in a soul, it doesn't matter. All of this is that Ximen Yucheng is all of her.
I am grateful.
Ping Yaoyao's mother said: "Master, can I absorb all these scattered soul and ions here?"
"Huh? You can absorb these?"
"yes!"
"That's good" Ximen Yu's clever movement does not mean that if you kill a strong man in the future, he will collect his soul and let Ping Yaoyao's mother absorb it, and then can it enhance the strength of Ping Yaoyao's mother?
On the day, there are such good things.
Ping Yaoyao's mother absorbed all the scattered soul ions.
"How do you feel? Is the more soul absorbed, the more powerful you are?" Simon Yu asked busy.
"Well, this is indeed the case. The more you absorb the soul, the more I feel that my soul will grow stronger!"
"Okay, after killing some strong men in the future, such as Druza, you absorb his soul to you. Presumably, you will absorb a genius soul. Your soul will grow even more, and your strength will be stronger.
! "Ximen Yu laughed, all envy.
"Thank you Xian Shi!"
Ximen Yu's thoughts left the thumb grave and opened her eyes, as if they just woke up.
Zongxiang and Tokugawa Qianxue have returned. Tokugawa Qianxue saw that Simon Yu was asleep on the sofa, and he didn't wake him up. Now he saw him wake up and said, "You still have a mood to sleep!"
"Hehe, are you back! What about Sister Xiang?"
"Master is upstairs!"
Ximen Yu said: "I have something to go out"
"Ah, go out? Are you afraid of being killed by Druza?" Tokugawa Qianxue was busy stopping.
Ximen Yu said: "Rest assured, today Druza had no mood to kill me. He had been injured by Sister Xiang at noon, and I went back to my apartment!"
"Okay, let me ask Master!"
At this time, Zong Xiang came downstairs and said, "Ximen Yu, what are you going back to do?"
"Have a little thing to get!"
Zong Xiang agreed, today Druza will definitely not start again. Zong Xiang has injured him at noon, and at least it will take a day or two to recover.
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