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Chapter 19 Life and Soul Heavenly Sword

This elixir is exactly the White Bone Pill.

Before coming out, Ling Yun specially prepared White Bone Pill just in case.

He originally planned to use it when he encountered a real life crisis, but because of Su Wanyu's help, he didn't use it. Now it happens to be used by Su Wanyu.

After taking the White Bone Pill, Su Wanyu's weak aura suddenly became much more stable.

Su Wanyu forced a smile at Ling Yun, then without saying much, he quickly meditated to heal his injuries and refine the medicinal power.

Only then did Ling Yun take a closer look at Su Wanyu.

"Martial Master."

He smiled.

It is indeed the "Ice and Snow God's Secret", and this unique ice and snow treasure land.

Su Wanyu's cultivation level has impressively surpassed that of a martial artist and was promoted to a martial artist.

Ling Yun felt relieved after confirming that Su Wanyu was no longer in danger.

Taking advantage of this free time, he closed his eyes again, returned his mind to the sea of ​​consciousness, and observed the condition of his life soul.

"Third-grade life soul?"

He frowned.

A third-grade life soul is no longer mediocre.

The original owner's soul was of the third grade, and he was regarded as a genius.

However, because the sword soul was extremely powerful, Ling Yun couldn't help but have great expectations for its transformed life soul.

Unexpectedly, it was only a third-grade life soul, which made him unable to help but feel disappointed.

"wrong!"

Upon closer inspection, Ling Yun's expression became strange.

He found that his third level seemed different from other warriors.

"Four hundred and twenty spiritual powers?"

For the same level of cultivation, the higher the life soul level, the more spiritual power can be cultivated.

Under normal circumstances, a first-level life soul warrior at the seventh level will have 70 spiritual powers, a second-level life soul warrior will have 140 channels, and so on.

Therefore, he has a third-grade life soul, which should have 210 spiritual powers.

But now, there are actually 420 spiritual powers in his sea of ​​consciousness, which is comparable to a sixth-grade life soul.

When the sixth-grade life soul is at the seventh level of a warrior, its spiritual power is exactly 420 spiritual powers.

After thinking carefully, Ling Yun understood that the problem lay in the "Eternal Devouring Heaven Jue".

This skill is extremely heaven-defying, allowing him to have three times the spiritual power of ordinary people.

Because of this, its requirements for life souls are also extremely strict.

Originally, the life soul transformed from the sword soul was enough for him to form a seventh-grade life soul, but it was suppressed into a third-grade life soul by the "Eternal Devouring Heaven Jue".

After realizing this, Ling Yun calmed down and smiled on his face.

He looked at the new destiny soul with his mind: "When you were the sword soul, you were called 'Sword of Heaven', so I will call you 'Sword Soul of Heaven'."

As soon as his mind moved, blood flashed in his hand, and then a bloody long sword appeared, exuding a terrifying bloody evil aura.

When he took back his thoughts, the bloody sword turned into blood light again and sank into his body.

While Ling Yun was studying the sword soul, Su Wanyu also absorbed the power of the White Bone Pill and recovered most of his injuries.

The two of them looked up almost at the same time, their eyes meeting each other.

"Sister, congratulations."

Ling Yun smiled.

Su Wanyu also smiled and said, "Junior brother, I'm so happy."

Ling Yun stood up and looked around.

"What's wrong, junior brother?"

Su Wanyu asked.

"This sealed space is not that simple."

Ling Yun replied, and then walked to the end of the sealing room. Then, he reached out and brushed off the frost on the surface of the ice wall at the end, revealing another ice door.

Su Wanyu was surprised: "Is there another cave here?"

But when she walked to Ling Yun and took a closer look at the ice gate, her pretty face turned red.

There are many little figures on the ice door.

Each pattern shows a man and woman.

What made Su Wanyu blush was that the man and woman were naked and "candid" with each other.

These figures of little figures clearly depict men and women in various poses.

Su Wanyu was an inexperienced person. He had never seen such a scene before.

When she looked sideways at Ling Yun, she found that Ling Yun was looking at the pattern seriously, and couldn't help but spit: "Junior brother, you are not allowed to look at it."

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Why aren't you allowed to look?"

Su Wanyu blushed and said, "Junior brother, I didn't expect you to be so shameless."

"Hahaha."

Ling Yun burst out laughing, "Senior sister, I was thinking that these patterns are actually a kind of exercise. Where did you think they were?"

Su Wanyu's face turned even redder, knowing that she might have misunderstood Ling Yun, because Ling Yun's eyes were very clear and not obscene at all.

Then the fact is that she is undoubtedly overthinking, which makes her very embarrassed and she wants to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"Sister, let's go."

Ling Yun knew enough was enough and did not embarrass Su Wanyu too much.

"Walk?"

Su Wanyu was stunned, "Didn't you say that this is a martial art, and it must be extraordinary to be recorded here, so we just left like this?"

"You are right, this skill is indeed extraordinary. To be precise, only by practicing this skill can you open this ice door and get what is behind it."

Ling Yun said: "But our cultivation level is too low and we are not qualified to practice this technique. We will come here again when our cultivation level improves in the future."

Hearing this, Su Wanyu nodded immediately.

"Next, it's time for us to surprise some people."

Ling Yun raised his head and looked upward, with a cold light in his eyes.

The edge of the Heavenly Sword Valley.

The masters of the Yang family have not left.

"Third Elder, one day has passed, do we still want to continue to guard here?"

Wanxiang Sect disciples have lost their patience.

Yang Zhen frowned.

He knew that many of his disciples had become impatient half a day ago. It was only because of the majesty of his elders that they could endure until now.

In fact, he himself was hesitant.

Rationally speaking, he also believed that Ling Yun and Su Wanyu were dead and alive.

But deep down he always felt uneasy.

It was Ling Yun who was so evil that he couldn't feel at ease and decided to stay here.

Seeing that Yang Zhen remained silent, more disciples couldn't help but speak.

"Those who fell into the Valley of Heavenly Sword, even King Wu went crazy to escape. No warrior below King Wu has ever escaped alive.

"Yes, Third Elder, I think Ling Yun and Su Wanyu may have been dead for a long time. It's just a waste of time for us to guard here."

Someone started it, and more and more disciples joined.

"No need to say more."

Yang Zhen sighed and said in a compromise: "We will keep watch for another hour. If there is no harvest after one hour, we will withdraw the team and go back."

After hearing this, the other disciples felt that there was no need to defend anymore, but since Yang Zhen had already made a compromise, they naturally couldn't say anything else, lest they anger Yang Zhen.

Time flies.

More than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of the Wanxiang Sect looked happy, feeling that they were finally free.

Yang Zhen was also helpless and waved his hand: "Close the team."

"Hmph, this Ling Yun caused us to waste so much time. It's a pity that he is dead. If he were alive, I would have to twist off his head and use it as a chamber pot."

A true disciple of the seventh level warrior snorted angrily.

Before he finished speaking... Buzz! The air beside the Jue Valley suddenly started to tremble.

Before everyone in the Wanxiang Sect could react, an afterimage swept out from below the Jue Valley without any warning.

In an instant, a lightning-like afterimage appeared behind the true disciple.

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