The paper man was still bargaining with Ye Wuhan loudly.
Until Ye Wuhan became impatient.
He raised his hand and replaced the evil spirit inside the paper man.
This time, before the paper man opened his mouth to speak, Ye Wuhan could see the cunning in his little black pupils.
"Master, what are you calling me for?"
The paper man cannot make expressions, but his emotions can be heard in his tone.
Ye Wuhan heard the flattery in the paper's mouth.
"You are smart. You knew who to listen to right after you came out."
Ye Wuhan nodded with satisfaction and said.
"That's natural. My master saved me and allowed me to be reincarnated smoothly. It's too late for me to be grateful. How could I even be confused with my savior?"
The paper man moved closer to Ye Wuhan.
"I plan to hunt colorful butterflies..."
Ye Wuhan explained his plan again. After listening to it, the paper man immediately patted his chest in assurance.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task perfectly! Let you kill that beast!"
"Take action."
Ye Wuhan raised his legs to leave, but was stopped by Qing He.
Her body trembled slightly, and she stuttered for a while without uttering a complete sentence.
Paper Man and Ye Wuhan waited patiently for her to express her thoughts.
"What on earth is inside this paper man of yours!"
No matter how stupid Qinghe was, he still saw the clues.
The paper puppet technique performed by Ye Wuhan was not an orthodox technique at all, but more like a technique that would only be used by a ghost cultivator!
That thing in the paper man...
It's an innocent soul!
Qinghe couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Ye Wuhan in surprise.
How did he manage to summon the souls of innocent people to fill the inside of the paper man?
Isn’t this a method that only ghost cultivators use?
The wronged soul is full of resentment and is releasing ghost energy all the time. Ghosts will use this ghost energy to practice, but orthodox monks have always looked down upon this unscrupulous cultivation method!
But Ye Wuhan can summon the ghosts of enemies to appear at will!
Is he really a monk?
Qinghe had doubts about Ye Wuhan for the first time!
"He is an innocent soul. If there is nothing inside the paper man, how can he help me?"
Ye Wuhan didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.
His Exquisite Tower contains tens of thousands of wronged souls, and any one he can summon and stuff into the body of the paper man can help him do things. How convenient and fast!
But Qinghe felt chilled after hearing Ye Wuhan's affirmative answer.
Why didn't she think of this before?
"Have you practiced the magic of ghost cultivators?"
When Qing He spoke, he took another step back, further away from Ye Wuhan.
"Of course I don't. Spiritual energy and ghost energy are mutually exclusive. How can I practice with ghost energy?"
This is a well-known rule among the monks on Fengyuan Continent.
If a monk uses ghost energy to practice, he will inevitably become obsessed and suffer from schizophrenia!
But Ye Wuhan can not only summon the wronged souls at will, but he can also stay awake and talk to the wronged souls!
His move completely frightened Qinghe.
"But if you are not a ghost cultivator, why can you summon the souls of wronged enemies..."
Qinghe really couldn't figure out how Ye Wuhan did this!
There are countless strange things happening in the north, but Qinghe has never been as frightened as he is now!
All monks know that only ghost cultivators can summon the souls of wronged people!
Ye Wuhan makes no sense and doesn’t know!
Qinghe is waiting for his answer. If he is really related to the ghost cultivator, Qinghe will definitely take action without hesitation and kill Ye Wuhan in the dense forest!
The ghost cultivator is so terrifying and insidious that the entire Northern Territory cannot tolerate him!
"Oh, because I have an exquisite tower, which contains tens of thousands of wronged souls. I can summon them at will and let their souls enter the paper figures for my use."
Ye Wuhan took out the Linglong Tower.
The small exquisite tower rotated in the palm of his hand, and strands of ghostly energy emanated from it, floating in the dense forest.
Qinghe frowned and stared at Linglong Tower.
She knew that this tower was a magical tool used by monks to purify the souls of wronged people.
But the problem is that if a monk needs to purify wronged souls to accumulate merit, he must always devote his spiritual power to the operation of the Linglong Tower.
Ye Wuhan said that there are tens of thousands of wronged souls inside this Exquisite Tower, and it is not possible for monks to purify them.
Even the head of Xuantian Sect dare not guarantee that when purifying tens of thousands of wronged souls, he will not be immune to the backlash of ghost energy!
But the exquisite tower in Ye Wuhan's hands contains tens of thousands of innocent souls. Doesn't that mean that he has been resisting the erosion of ghost energy?
When did this start?
Was he doing this when he was in the north?
Qinghe didn't dare to think about it, so she took another step back, farther away from Linglong Tower.
She doesn’t want to waste her spiritual power on purifying the innocent souls!
Ye Wuhan took back the Linglong Tower and said, "My paper puppet technique is still at the fourth level. I can create paper puppets at will."
The more he explained, the more Qinghe felt that the strength of the person in front of him was unfathomable.
"Since before you entered the Yaotian realm, you have been dispersing your spiritual power for the operation of Linglong Tower?"
"That's right."
If Linglong Pagoda didn't have a weapon spirit, it could purify the wronged souls day and night.
It is not easy for Ye Wuhan to purify tens of thousands of wronged souls.
"That's right...Ye Wuhan, do you know what this means? Won't your spiritual power be exhausted? Tens of thousands of innocent souls need to consume more than a tiny bit of spiritual power!"
Qinghe's voice became louder.
Her beautiful eyes are round and round.
"Within the acceptable range."
Ye Wuhan explained.
Not to mention the spiritual power in his body can support one exquisite tower, ten more are not a problem, but...if he really does that, he can't do anything. He can only stay in the room and practice every day so that his spiritual power can be used.
It can supply the consumption of Linglong Tower.
"Ye Wuhan... you don't look like a monk in the Divine Transformation stage at all. If I didn't know your true strength, I would really doubt whether you are in the late Mahayana stage."
Qinghe said in surprise.
She underestimated Ye Wuhan!
A monk who can use his spiritual power to support Linglong Tower, which houses tens of thousands of innocent souls, at all times, is definitely not an ordinary person!
In terms of the depth of his spiritual power, he has already reached the Mahayana stage!
Ye Wuhan crossed a huge realm!
Qinghe took a breath of cold air.
"If that's a compliment, thank you."
Ye Wuhan said nonchalantly.
He had heard so many similar words that he really couldn't muster the energy to echo the other person's compliments.
"What I said must be a compliment! You are so unpredictable... Fortunately, I am not your enemy, otherwise, I might not even know how I died!"
Qinghe sighed.
Ye Wuhan chuckled and did not continue talking about this topic.
While the two were talking, the paper man remained silent. When Ye Wuhan raised his legs, he followed and walked towards the dense forest.
Qinghe followed behind the paper man, looking at Ye Wuhan's back with complicated eyes.
"Now I truly understand why Ling Xiao of the Jianguang Sect values Ye Wuhan so much! If I were him, I would definitely be reluctant to let him go!"
A genius monk like Ye Wuhan deserves the best resources no matter which sect he practices in!
Qinghe was a little lucky.
Fortunately, Ye Wuhan followed them to the north and became a member of the Xuantian Sect!
"I must tell dad when I go back and keep Ye Wuhan in Xuantian Sect! Until he ascends!"
As long as Ye Wuhan stays in Xuantian Sect, it will only be good for Xuantian Sect, and there will be no harm!
The two of them walked for a while with different thoughts, and finally saw the nest of colorful butterflies placed on the branches of a big tree.
Ye Wuhan and Qing He hid themselves in the dark, watching the paper man swaying towards the big tree.
"This paper man has sanity and will definitely be able to complete the task."
Qinghe thought to himself.
Ye Wuhan, on the other hand, calmly circled to the rear, always ready for a sneak attack.
There was a hurricane in the sky, and a colorful butterfly appeared that was twice as big as the old ox. It had six wings, and the pattern lines on the wings were combined together, just like human eyes.
The colorful butterfly's deep yellow pupils stared closely at the paper man swaying in the hurricane.
"who!"
The colorful butterfly, now possessed of sanity, asked.
The paper man didn't reply, he just stood there and looked up at it.
Ye Wuhan had already circled to the rear at this time, and at the same time as he took action with his long sword, tens of thousands of icicles appeared in an instant, shooting out towards the colorful butterflies.
The crackling sound seemed to pierce the eardrums.
The colorful butterfly let out a scream, trying to escape the ice that filled the sky.
But its huge body was holding it back at this time.
Just when it twisted its body to avoid it, it was already a step too late. The white root ice pierced into its body, and its blue blood suddenly flowed like a river.
The paper man retreated, and the colorful butterfly let out a pitiful cry.
It turned around to take a look at the attacker.
But its body suddenly fell to the ground and could no longer turn around.
"You little thief! He unexpectedly attacked me!"
The colorful butterflies sound like crying.
Ye Wuhan came to it and looked at its bright yellow pupils. Even though it had turned on its mind, the animal nature in its eyes was still there.
At this moment, it wanted to tear Ye Wuhan alive!
"How can we survive without a sneak attack?"
Ye Wuhan is very honest.
In his current state, when he does not use his spiritual power, his whole body's spiritual energy circulates without any hindrance, and the poisonous energy remaining in his Dantian seems to not exist.
But once he uses his spiritual power, he will feel the pain of needle pricking in his Dantian!
Being able to use all his strength to condense tens of thousands of ice crystals is already his limit!
The desired effect is one hit!
Not a word of nonsense!
The colorful butterfly was choked by his words and spoke again after a moment.
"You can kill me, but you must let my child go!"
"You lost, you are not qualified to raise conditions."
Ye Wuhan held a long sword in his hand, ready to give it a good blow.
"No, I am qualified! If you don't promise me, none of you will be able to get out of this dense forest! I will do what I say!"
The colorful butterfly roared, and the sound spread throughout the dense forest.
A fierce roar sounded in the forest.
"It's the Ten Thousand Poisonous Cockscomb Snake, it's coming!"
As Qing He's reminder fell, the big trees in the distance fell one after another, and the ground shook as if an earthquake had occurred.
Ye Wuhan watched as a giant snake appeared in front of him.
It sounded sharply.
"You killed it!"
The Ten Thousand Poisonous Cockscomb Snake will immediately rush over and fight Ye Wuhan desperately.
But the colorful butterfly stopped it.
"I'm seriously injured and can't save myself. Don't be impulsive!"
The Cockscomb Snake stopped, and there was a trace of reluctance and regret in the beast's eyes!
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app, and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, and the Xingxing Reading app has updated the latest chapter content.
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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading app to provide you with the urban wolf warriors of the great god Jing Nan.
