Genius Sword Immortal (Feng Yin Zi Chen)

Facing the female ghost's censure, Ye Feng certainly will not explain to her what.

He watched the ghost float out and immediately asked, "tell me who you are."

Ye Feng can feel that the female ghost also had thirty or fifty years of cultivation before her death, but perhaps she died for too long, and it is impossible to accurately study her cultivation before her death, and her current strength is only ten or twenty years.

Although her accomplishments are not high, she still has an advantage in Wulin, just like soul cultivation. She is attached to Zhang Yang, a girl of the corpse driving sect. Once the ghost wakes up, the consequences will be very serious, and few people can control it.

"I am Are you? "

The female ghost subconsciously wants to answer Ye Feng's question, but then she looks at Ye Feng cautiously and asks a question.

Ye Feng raised his head and saw the ghost in the air. His face was pretty pretty, but there was a sharp look on his eyebrows. It was obvious that he was a harsh speaker before his death, and he did not know his identity.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are in my hands, so be sensible and answer my questions."

Ye Feng said, but the tone is not very heavy, for him to interrogate the female ghost is not necessary, if the other side has nothing to say to satisfy him, he doesn't mind driving it directly.

It is not difficult for Ye Feng to dispel such a female ghost. After all, the opponent is not soul cultivation, but the soul with cultivation that people in the Wulin do not know how to save after death.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the pretty girl looked around her in a bit of disbelief. In the face of Ye Feng, she did not dare to take risks.

"I am a disciple of the driving corpse cult. I entered the ancestral hall of the driving corpse cult 120 years ago. I was attached to an instrument by mistake and survived until I met the little girl named Zhang Yang..."

Pretty girl ghost quietly said, at the same time a little nervous looking at Ye Feng, afraid that he would do something.

Now she also roughly understood that the young man in black was the existence that she could not resist, so she told the whole thing obediently. You know, since she was attached to Zhang Yang, no one has ever been able to deal with her so easily and pull her out of Zhang Yang's body.

"What is that?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly. There is something in the corpse driving cult that can seal the soul of a person for 120 years. It is obviously a wonderful thing. We should know that the bunhun niche in Ye Feng's hand is already a treasure, and it does not have the effect of prolonging the existence time of soul.

"I don't know. I can show you around if you like."

Pretty girl ghost very enthusiastic said.

If ye Feng has a place to use her, of course, she will not get rid of her, otherwise she is really a little afraid that Ye Feng will disperse her in a bad mood. Look at Ye Feng's manner and action, feel the prestige on his body, the pretty girl ghost has a kind of intuitive threat.

"Well, just wait a few days."

Ye Feng didn't say anything more, and with one hand he sealed the pretty ghost back to the bunhun niche.

Judging from the clothes on this pretty girl ghost, it is indeed the dress of the era more than 100 years ago. In that time, the founder of new China and the first chairman were just born, and the feudal dynasty had not been overthrown. The female ghost existed for a long time.

Ye Feng can feel that the female ghost who left Zhang Yang's body can still exist for a long time, which is of great significance to Ye Feng.

The existence time of soul has deeply troubled every soul cultivator in the immortal cultivation world. However, there is something on earth that makes the soul exist all the time, which makes Ye Feng feel strange.

Of course, Ye Feng can seal up the soul by sealing the soul for a long time, but it will make the soul lose consciousness.

When the female ghost was sealed up, she could also consciously invade Zhang Yang's body. Obviously, her attachment in the ancestral hall of the corpse driving sect is a quite magical instrument.

"Even now, the ghost still has a unique smell. Is that the instrument?"

In any case, Ye Feng will go to clarify this matter, but it is not now. The most important thing at present must be the Wulin conference to be held one day later.

After asking about the ghost, Ye Feng went back to the villa and drank a bowl of Shushu's old fire soup. He felt warm all over his body.

Then he continued to return to the rooftop to help longwan'er refine alchemy together.

Near midnight, Ye Feng answered a phone call first. It was Xiao Yue and Ou B who had purchased a small number of herbs needed by Ye Feng and were on their way back. At this time, longwan'er's Gu Hun Dan and Yang Hun Dan were finally refined successfully.

Two yanghun pills, one guhun pill and two Taiyin grasses were all consumed. In addition, many medicinal materials collected by Ye Feng were added, and the refining was successful.

Yanghun pill is used to cure Zhao Yibei and Lingchen.

The soul strengthening pill is the upper limit of ten years' Cultivation for soul cultivation. Now there is only one pill. You can only give Zhao a cup of it. After all, Ling Chen practiced the martial arts and mental skills of Taiji hall before he was born, and then turned to soul cultivation, which is very difficult and dangerous.If ye Feng wants to improve the combat effectiveness quickly, he can only cultivate and develop Zhao Yibei first.

When Yang Hun Dan and Gu Hun Dan came out, their special smell immediately attracted the attention of many soul practitioners floating above Ye Feng. Usually, Yang shuning led a group of soul cultivation are floating two kilometers above Ye Feng, even Ye Feng can not feel their existence.

But now, Yang shuning floated down: "Xiaoye, what is so fragrant?"

To tell you the truth, yanghundan and guhundan taste bad, but that's for human beings. For the soul, their different ways of perception make them feel that the two kinds of pills are delicious, mainly because they are good for the soul.

"Uncle Yang, do you remember the two young people I told you before? Now this pill is to cure their wounds. "

Ye Feng explained at will, and then said with a smile, "Uncle Yang, don't worry. Although I don't know much about soul cultivation, there are still people in front of you to explore the way to ensure that you will not go astray."

"Ha ha."

Yang shuning gave a gentle smile: "Xiaoye doesn't have to be so nervous. We all believe in your ability. After all, what else should we be afraid of? "

"That's good."

Ye Feng nodded, then raised his hand, summoned Zhao Yibei and Lingchen's soul from the Dragon Sword ancient ring.

Suddenly, the two weak souls still had a little light on their virtual shadow. The fire wound caused by the Lord of huoyun demon had not fully healed. However, for the soul, nourishing soul pill is enough to cure it.

Ye Feng didn't say a word of nonsense. He raised his hand and squeezed the two soul raising pills in the hands of long Wan'er and crushed them in one fell swoop. Then, along with the true Qi, they were sent into the bodies of Zhao Yibei and Lingchen.