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Chapter 199 Soul Fusion

After staying in Xuaner's heart for a moment, the mixed purple spirit bow suddenly turned into a purple light and penetrated into Xuaner's heart, and then a purple bow mark appeared on Xuaner's heart, which was exactly the same as the bow mark on Luo Fan's chest.

The bow that appeared on Xuaner's heart was connected with the bow of Luo Fan's heart in an instant, emitting a faint purple light at the same time, faintly echoing the heartbeat of the two.

The changes in Xuaner's body have not yet ended. After the purple mark appeared in the heart, a spiritual knowledge instantly extended in Xuaner's body. Even Luo Fan, a divine soul, did not find the spiritual knowledge outside Xuaner's divine consciousness at this time. This spiritual consciousness turned into a purple light, which penetrated the blockade of Luo Fan's divine consciousness without Luo Fan's knowledge, and then directly penetrated into Xuaner's closed soul. Just a slight speed, completely entered Xuan'er's soul and disappeared.

"Where am I? Brother Fan, you are finally back!" In the vast white sea of consciousness, a crisp but delicate voice recalled. The soul of a long-haired girl is floating in the white sea of consciousness.

"Brother Xiaofan, I want to go out!" The soul body kept shouting, but for some reason, the girl always couldn't move her divine consciousness at all.

Suddenly, a purple light flew in front of the girl and stopped, and then the purple light slowly gathered, and a purple-haired girl appeared.

"Ah, who are you?" The girl who could not move her soul asked with surprise but no fear when she saw a stranger appear in front of her.

"Hello, are you Sister Xuaner?" The purple-haired girl did not answer the words of the troubled girl, but asked gently.

"Yes, I'm Xuan'er. Why did you appear here?" Xuan'er was a little puzzled about why there was a mysterious purple-haired girl in the sea of her consciousness. Although it was strange, when she saw the girl for the first time, Xuan'er felt a sense of intimacy. Subconsciously, Xuan'er did not regard this purple-haired girl as the existence of the enemy.

"Sister Xuaner, I'm Zi Linger. Just call me Linger!" The purple-haired girl said to Xuaner, "Brother Xiaofan asked me to bring your soul back."

"Brother Xiaofan, is Brother Xiaofan back?" After hearing Ziling's words, Xuaner's face was excited, and tears oozed from her eyes.

"Yes, Brother Fan is outside. As long as you open your eyes, you can see him!" Zi Linger said obediently.

"It's true. It turns out that the voice just now is true. Brother Fan is really back. Brother Xiaofan is fine!" Tears of excitement flowed from Xuan'er's eyes, which moved Ziling standing in front of Xuan'er and strengthened his belief.

"Sister Xuaner, don't cry yet. Let's go out quickly. The situation outside is very dangerous now. If you go out late, Brother Fan may be in danger." Ziling advised the excited Xuaner.

"Well, okay, I won't cry!" Xuan'er let tears cross her face, which made people feel more pity. After listening to Ziling's words, Xuan'er still couldn't help crying and agreed.

"Sister Linger, how can I go out?" Xuaner asked with some sob, and her eyes were full of eager to go out.

"Sister Xuaner, in fact, I am not a human soul, I am a magic weapon!" Zi Linger said to Xuaner.

"What?" After listening to Zi Linger's words, Xuan'er said in surprise, "The spirit? Sister Linger, are you really an instrument?" Although she knew that there would be utensils in high-level magic weapons, Xuaner was still surprised to see the utensils so vividly. What's more, the utensils in Xuaner's consciousness were some old guys with white hair and white beards. How could a girl like Zi Linger, who was not weaker be weaker than herself?!

"Yes, Sister Xuaner, I am indeed an artifact, and my body is a mixed purple spirit bow." With that, Ziling waved his hands in front of his chest, and a virtual shadow of the purple spirit bow appeared in front of Ziling.

When Xuaner saw the mixed purple spirit bow drawn by Zilinger, the kind of intimacy in her heart when she first saw Ziling appeared again. Although she didn't know what the reason was, she still believed the fact that Zilinger was the artifact of the mixed purple spirit bow.

"So, Linger sister, why did you come to me? How can I bring the soul back?" After Xuan'er knew Ziling's identity, she asked her.

"Sister Xuaner, in fact, the reason why I came here is to get rid of your soul from oppression and return to the noumenon." Zi Linger said.

Xuan'er did not interrupt and quietly waited for Zi Linger's explanation. "Sister Xuan'er, because you missed Xiaofan's brother too much before, you missed him so much that you not only hurt your body, but also your soul. Your body can be recuperated through recuperation. Just now, Brother Fan has delivered the power of elixir to your body through a technique. At this time, your body is no big deal. However, it is difficult for the damaged soul to be treated by means of outsiders. Basically, only through the slow recovery of time can it gradually recover to its original level.

"That means that now my soul is damaged, I can't return to the original ontology!" Xuan'er listened to Ziling's words and asked anxiously.

"Sister Xuaner, don't worry, that's why I'm here!" Zi Linger comforted Xuaner, "Your soul is seriously damaged. If you want to recover by yourself, it will take several years for Sister Xuaner to regain control of your soul."

After a pause, Zi Linger continued: "There is a way that can make Xuaner's soul be improved immediately and recover the original soul injury, that is, to merge with a complete soul and gather the two souls to reach a complete soul state."

"The souls of two people?" After listening to Zi Linger's words, Xuaner asked doubtfully.

"Yes, this is a record in ancient medical books. If there is a soul that has lost its body, then the injured soul can merge with this soul body to supplement the shortcomings of its own soul, and then make its soul ascend and heal in the fusion." Zi Linger said.

"Where can I find the soul body?" Xuaner understood a little, but still asked. []