Chapter 114 The Founder of Soul Refining

"That's right! Can't you see the ubiquitous soul here?" The ugly dragon stared at the grass strangely and sighed in his heart that it was unreasonable.

"No!" Cao Han curled his lips, looked around, stared at Xiaoqing for a while, and said helplessly.

Looking at the grass cold, the ugly dragon remembers that the cold is not a natural "soul eye". It can be seen that the soul depends on his cultivation, and the practitioners are transparent to the soul. Once they have no or lose power, they can't see the existence of the soul.

The reason why I saw those two souls was the power left by Xiaoqing on him. Once that power disappeared, I couldn't see anything except Xiaoqing and Gu Yu, who had a soul connection with him.

"It seems that you have even forgotten the instinct of the practitioner. Have you ever heard of a Taoist priest? Many of them just know a little fur and are still wandering outside the ranks of practitioners, but why can they see the soul, even those who are stronger than him, why!" The more ugly dragon said, the more fierce it became, and later it was like preaching.

Cao Hanshen was just watching the ugly dragon chattering coldly. Although he did not admit it in his heart, he had already agreed with him, but these gods had not taught himself, and he had never met a Taoist priest. The only Taoist priest he had contacted was in the last battle of the earth, but those were all real Taoist priests. , Taoist priest in the world of cultivation, "It's a pity that I don't understand this!"

"What!" This time, it was the ugly dragon's turn to be shocked. He didn't expect that Cao Hanshen didn't even know the basic common sense in the world of practitioners.

How did he know that the divine slaughter taught him the supreme mind method of the true practitioner? He simply thought that he would lose all his cultivation, and even the Shura suction channel would not absorb the grass cold. When the true qi of the grass cold depth was too weak, Shura would voluntarily stop the Shura suction channel, but this divine slaughter did not tell Cao Hanshen, because of his instinct He believes that Cao Hanshen is the strongest, and it is impossible to lose all his cultivation and fall to the point of dealing with mortals.

This is the failure of the gods and the miscalculation of the ugly dragon.

"Okay! I owe you, I'll help you open your 'soul eyes'." The ugly dragon seemed to have made a decision, and he made up his mind after thinking about it.

"How can you open the 'soul eye'?" Cao Hanshen was not confused by the pie that fell from this day. He quickly reacted and heard the information that the ugly dragon wanted to hide.

"I knew you wouldn't be confused." The ugly dragon smiled bitterly, but he didn't regret it.

"You're right, "Soul Refining" has a lot to do with me. "Soul Refining" is created by me to restore my strength. It's not surprising that I can open my 'soul eyes'." The ugly dragon stared at the grass cold depth in a daze. What will happen in the future, the ugly dragon can no longer be determined.

"For the time being, we must be in a safe place to help you open your 'soul eyes'." The ugly dragon pointed to the surrounding mines, stared solemnly at the grass and shook his head gently.

Gras cold and deeply resistedly look at the ugly dragon. The Soul Refining, which he intercepted from others, unexpectedly met its original owner. It was really depressing, although it was not so particular about it in the cultivation world.

The toes stepped heavily on the ground, and the grass was as cold as a stringed arrow, moving quickly.

shook his head gently, and the ugly dragon asked with a slight reproach, "Is I wrong?"

In the eyes of Uglong, the grass cold and deep movements are crisp and neat, and the movements are also very regular, but his actual speed is still very slow, much slower than the speed of a stone arrow.

After running for a while, Cao Hanshen also found that his feelings were faster than the body's reaction. Thinking about it carefully, Cao Hanshen came up with a truth that he was helpless. His soul was actually stronger than his body. You know, Cao Hanshen is strictly a self-cultivator, and the strength of the body should be the same as the soul. Step, or it is higher than the power of the soul.

Looking at the ugly dragon following him with a little wary, Cao Han really wanted to slap him to death and really followed himself. Every time he thought that he was under the surveillance of others all the time, he lost his good mood.

"Turn right in front, there is a good place." Suddenly, the ugly dragon floating behind him looked at the grass with a smile.

If you are dissatisfied, you can still accept the opinion of the ugly dragon and turn right.

This is!

Looking at a huge pit that appeared in front of him, the grass cold slowly approached the edge of the pit. Below was a pile of corpses and white bones, but strangely, there was no smell of corruption.

"This is the place where mining slaves sleep."

"If you are right, a huge magic array has been arranged here, where the soul has been imprisoned, and the power of the arranger is very powerful, at least you can't deal with it now." The ugly dragon narrowed his eyes and stared at the grass and looked at it meaningfully, "Little kid, You are so lucky that you don't have to worry about your soul in the future. The soul here is enough for you to use it for a year or two.

The ugly dragon looked at the grass with a little envy. He didn't expect that the little ghost was so lucky that he could also meet such a tomb. A built soul cage can be said to be unattainable, not only that, but also the ugly dragon faintly saw something in the magic array.

"No one has moved the soul here for five years, which shows that what happened to the creator or he died so it didn't use it. It's cheap for you, you little devil." The ugly dragon looked sourly at the grass. If he had such good luck in those years, everything would not have happened. The ugly dragon can't help sigh. Sigh.

The grass cold depth was first observed around, and the grass cold depth where some souls gather is still known. Except for the battlefield, the place with the most souls is the cemetery.

"That means I can use the soul here at will?" Cao Han deeply stared at the tired body in front of him with a happy face, with a greedy face.

"Little ghost, if you can't keep your heart and continue to practice, sooner or later you will become a soul. This is not a warning, but a prediction of your future." The ugly dragon looked like he wanted to stop talking. Thinking that the cold grass can be resolved in the future, the ugly dragon did not continue to talk.

"Prediction! Hahaha..."

Hearing this word, Cao Han couldn't help laughing and staring at the ugly dragon angrily, "You lied to me. Didn't you say that "Blood Nerve" can't be practiced, and now you say that "Soul Refining" will become a soul. What do you mean?

The ugly dragon pinched his beard and smiled. A trace of light in his eyes glanced at the grass, but the hidden cold grass cold deeply felt it, "Learn "Blood Nerves" and you have no life in the last ten deaths. Refining "Soul Refining" is a nine-death life. How do you choose?"

"I can refine other things."

"If you practice other words, you will die immediately. If you are not recognized by the soul refining god tripod, you will never want to go out of the world..." When the ugly dragon heard Cao Hanshen's idea like a children's game, he was immediately angry. He almost forgot what he said. If he could practice it, he would have given it to him long ago. There are a lot of ugly dragons that are a little worse than Soul Refining.

"The soul refining tripod!"

"Yes, that's it. I must have heard of it somewhere. Tell me and tell me immediately whether all this is a ghost." Cao Hanshen immediately approached the ugly dragon and looked at the ugly dragon. The soul refining, the soul refining tripod, and the world must be very relevant.

"Don't ask, this is not what you should know, at least now." Seeing Cao Han's deep unyeded eyes, the ugly dragon retreated, but he still didn't intend to let him know that his current power is not when he comes to the world. If he is not careful, he will be eaten by nothing.

"You can't use the soul here directly. This soul cage has produced a soul. If you want to use it, you have to secretly steal those souls under his eyes." The ugly dragon's words undoubtedly put the deep joy of the grass cold into hell, stealing and stealing. Why is it always like this? Grass Han deeply hates this feeling.

"If you have a better idea, I won't stop you."

"Can the soul be subdued by Xiaoqing? What kind of strength?" Cao Han asked deeply. With Xiaoqing's life that made the soul afraid of its characteristics, he couldn't defeat Xiaoqing with a soul that was less powerful than it.

"The soul and the main soul must be a living soul, or the soul that has just died, and you don't want to suppress it by force. The soul is very powerful. I guess the swordsman's strength!" The ugly dragon smiled cheaply, with a bad face, looked at the grass with great interest, and there was an inexplicable joke in the depths of his eyes.

"Then what are we still doing here?" The grass stared at the ugly dragon in deep breath.

"Receal the soul!"

Cao Han stared at the ugly dragon in deep astonishment, and his face turned red. "Didn't you say that you can only use shade?"

"That's because you can't go straight, which doesn't mean that I can't. This soul is no different from the ants in my eyes." The ugly dragon said with a vicious smile and looked at the black gas slowly emerging from the hole with contemptuous face, "Here it."

Cao Han looked deeply at the hole and didn't see it at all. He looked at Xiaoqing doubtfully, "Did you see it?"

"Choo~", Xiaoqing nodded, staring at the center of the pit with fear and greed.

"Toad!", fiercely cursed the ugly dragon, the murdered vampire, in his heart, and turned himself into a useless old man. The civilized man, the grass cold and deep, slamed.

"Hahaha...!"

The ugly dragon laughed wantonly and slowly floated to the center of the hole. When he heard the rough words of Cao Han deep, he was stunned, and then wanted to gently touch Cao Han deep.

A little mysterious purple light immediately fell into the deep eyebrows of the grass. The grass cold deep eyes flashed purple, and immediately saw what the ugly dragon said before, and the rolling black air clearly emerged from a huge hole.

An inexplicable roar resounded through the pit, forming a rolling sound and roaring in all directions, and a tiger-shaped monster appeared in front of the ugly dragon and the grass.

"Look at it, the soul collection of Soul Refining is like this." The loud shout of the ugly dragon immediately covered the sound of the monster.

The ugly dragon did not look at the roaring monster and gently waved to the top of the pit. The top of the pit immediately showed a thick air mass as thunder clouds, hovering on the top of the ugly dragon head.

"Roar~"

After seeing the black cloud appear, the monster immediately roared angrily and rushed to the ugly dragon with rolling black gas.

"Receed!"

The black cloud at the top of the pit seemed to be attracted by something, drilling into the sleeve of the ugly dragon like crazy.