Chapter 85 Lock Soul Array

Zhao Qianyang smiled. He really wanted to see what medicine was sold in the big shopkeeper's gourd. He turned his head and said to the Phantom, "Sister Ying, do you think we can tell him the origin? After all, it is not so easy to meet the master of the soul realm. As long as they are willing to give us advice, they can benefit us a lot." Zhao Qianyang knows too little about Longnan Prefecture, and his awareness of this inquiry is to let the Phantom make up a history.

"Okay." The Phantom said to the big shopkeeper, "But the shopkeeper, you must live conservatively for us. We are from the Yutian Gate in Hongyuanzhou, and we have a little success in practice. Come out and practice."

He has never heard of the big shopkeeper of Yutianmen, but he knows that Hongyuanzhou is adjacent to Longnanzhou, and the continent is split in half by a kilometer-wide river in the middle. At this point, his doubts have also dissipated. The cultivation of these two people is not low. If he fights, he has no chance of winning, and now he can only plot.

"I didn't expect that the two distinguished guests came from afar." The big shopkeeper said, "To be honest, these two soul masters are living in the backyard at this time. If you go abroad, you must be careful and never lose your etiquette. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you.

"That's natural." Zhao Qianyang played with the teacup in his hand and said, "If I have the front of the shopkeeper to lead the way, I naturally can't miss the benefits of the big shopkeeper."

"Haha, let's talk about the benefits later." The big shopkeeper was secretly happy. When he got to the backyard, he would let the two people know their strength and let them spit out all the things they said. Leifumen can't be provoked by anyone.

"Both of you, please follow me." The big shopkeeper gave Wrinkle Qunlun a winp and stepped out.

Zhao Qianyang still played with the teacup and followed the Phantom.

Wrinkle Qunlun feels a little strange. There are still two tea cups on the front table, and where did the teacup in Zhao Qianyang's hand come from? Could it be that I didn't get one more, but I don't remember drinking tea by myself? What's going on? Wrinkled Qun didn't think much about it. He still has more important things to do.

The big shopkeeper firmly believes that Zhao Qianyang is a thief. The teacup he just held has disappeared. His teacup is made of white seed jade, which is the best thing to drink tea. Zhao Qianyang didn't even let go of this little thing. Will he have nothing like such a good soul stone?

Zhao Qianyang asked with great interest, "Shopkeeper, what are the habits of this master of the soul realm? What taboos do I have when I get there? Can you reveal it?"

These words made the big shopkeeper feel at ease a lot, "These two masters of soul realm are a little strange. As long as they don't talk nonsense, it's okay." He thought to himself, "Two little thieves are dying, and they are still dreaming of seeing the master of the soul realm."

While talking, the three have come to the backyard, the two-story building on both sides, which is simple and unique.

The big shopkeeper observed a faint red light flashing in a small building on the second floor. He knew that the lock soul array had been arranged and was just waiting for you to enter the urn. Lock soul array is an extremely sinister array. The necessary element for arranging this array is to have soul vanilla. After poisoning, the soul fragrance is like black silk around the soul, which greatly damages people's soul power. However, it is also very simple to relieve the poison of this soul fragrance. There are seven knots of grass growing in the place where the soul vanilla grows. Each leaf is divided into seven sections, and the big shopkeeper and his men carry seven sections of grass.

Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom looked at each other. They both found that there were some strange things in the backyard. However, the two of them were so powerful that nothing could make them feel afraid. Instead, they deliberately pretended to be excited and wanted to see the big shopkeeper's fall to the ground. What tricks to play.

The big shopkeeper suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Zhao Qianyang, "Daily, I have a treasure here, which is very helpful to soul practitioners. I don't know if you are interested in taking a look." It is said that a palm-sized brown box appeared in his hand, inlaid with some soul stones, which is simple and gorgeous, and looks beautiful.

"This box is so beautiful. What's in it?" The Phantom stepped forward.

"Do you want to see it?" The big shopkeeper grinned, and his narrowed eyes suddenly opened. Two fine lights burst out. His smile was fierce and sinister. He opened the box quickly. A mass of black smoke expanded rapidly and spread. The big shopkeeper was ready to find it. After opening the box, he pulled out and retreated. At this time, under the command of the wrinkled group observed secretly, the lock soul array suddenly started, and the black charm rose to the sky and went straight to the sky. The whole courtyard was full of gloomy wind and black fog raging.

The moment the big shopkeeper opened the box, the phantom only felt a strong stench, which made her cough twice. Then the angry black runes under his feet, the phantom sensed that the black runes wrapped around his soul, suppressing the soul power. As soon as the soul power of the phantom moved, these soul threads wrapped around the mixed element, like raindrops in the fire, were evaporated in an instant. The only thing that annoyed the Phantom was that the big thing in the box was too smelly at the beginning.

After the big shopkeeper jumped out, he was immediately alert. A black insect in the box was ground into powder. After breathing, it can erode the soul power in it, which is very harmful to the soul practitioners. After he jumped out, he blocked his breathing. With his cultivation, it was easy to hold back his breath for two or three hours.

Dozens of soul practitioners also rushed to the second floor, with a faint charm shining on their palms. They are condescending and waiting. Zhou Qunlun also stood on it. I don't know why. There is always a trace of uneasiness in his heart. I hope he thinks more about it. Otherwise, he will be in trouble.

Last night, when the city owner sent a letter for help, Wrinkled Qunlun and the big shopkeeper stayed in the silver building. There were many precious things here that needed to be taken care of to prevent some soul practitioners from chaos.

The big shopkeeper didn't hear anything from inside, and he was very satisfied. He also prepared some backhands. In his opinion, it is foolproof to deal with these two soul practitioners. If the Lord of Jin Dacheng is unprepared, he is sure to capture him. Generally speaking, he, a silver shopkeeper, should not have so much ability. Everything is learned from the books he got by chance. Yes, his cultivation is much worse than that of Jin Shengtian, and the key is his means.

After a few minutes, all the black fog slowly stopped. Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom stood there quietly. There was nothing strange, but they were a little puzzled. Why did the big shopkeeper do it against them? It was because of those soul stones that they still saw that they were well dressed and moved their minds.

"Haha, two little thieves, have you seen me?" The big shopkeeper smiled wildly.

"Little thief?" Zhao Qianyang asked, "What do you mean?"

The laughter of the big shopkeeper stopped abruptly, and he pointed to Zhao Qianyang tremblingly: "You... why... why are you all right?" An unprecedented fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and his back felt a chill, and cold sweat inadvertently left out, but he did not believe that these two masters of the soul realm. If so, he would have died long ago. The big shopkeeper hissed, "Come on, attack them with ten thousand rotten powder."