Chapter 772 Miao'er, Practice Your Hands~

The general method of making soul incense is that the soul of the monk after death is preserved by a special method to make it fully burnt.

Burning Pain, resentment will only increase rapidly with the passage of time.

Until the soul is overwhelmed and completely returned to death, the essence of the soul is refined into a soul pill by special means, supplemented by medicinal materials.

It is a great tonic to the soul of monks. Some people can even use the Soul Pill to capture the Taoist perception contained in some soul fragments.

Especially for the celestial beings who have returned to the void, what they practice is the soul, and the soul is placed on the soul, and the soul travels in the void, and perceives all the ways in the world.

For Tianxian, Soul Pill is a great tonic, a hundred times more precious than Yanjing!

There were ten soul pills in one furnace, Lin Lang only took eight, and Lin Lang threw the other two directly to Qi Simiao. Eight soul pills are enough to support him to step into the level of refining gods and returning to the void after being promoted to heaven.

"For me?"

Qi Simiao was stunned for a moment, apparently even she didn't expect that she had a share. She held the two chubby Soul Pills in the palm of her hand, and was in a daze for a long time.

After a long while, Qi Simiao accepted one of the soul pills, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, I'll double it for you in the future."

"My maid shouldn't be inferior to those arrogances of Shen Yi Xing, refine it well, and don't let me down." The second half of Lin Lang's sentence made Qi Si feel wonderful for a long time.

Of course, she also knew the preciousness of the soul pill, so she was not polite, and then swallowed a soul pill and quickly refined it.

There is no need to meditate in the process of refining the soul pill, as long as time goes by, the soul will grow stronger, and the perception of Taoism will also deepen invisibly.

"gone."

Lin Lang waved his hand and took Qi Si Miao away from the Hall of Sorrowful Souls. For him, there is nothing worth nostalgic about here, so it is better to hurry up and go to the other thirty-five halls to catch opportunities.

...

The two entered several halls in succession, but he snatched everything that Lin Lang thought would be useful, and several angels fell into his hands during this time.

soon.

Many powerhouses in the entire inner city knew of Lin Lang's impressive achievements, but most of the angels chose to avoid the edge when they were bumped into by Lin Lang.

"This Lin Youye is really abominable, not to mention smashing my treasured sword, he even took away my chance!" A celestial being was so angry that he slammed the wall.

A piece of the king's wall fell in response.

"Who said it wasn't? I managed to kill a competitor, but in the end Lin Youye suddenly jumped out and snatched away the Ziwu long python chariot."

"If there is a chance in the future, I can kill him a hundred times!" Another Yan Ling was also very angry, and blamed Lin Lang for his crime.

But even though they said so, the two couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw Lin Lang himself. This is a god of killing, a competitor who would easily slaughter a temple.

Coincidentally, just as Lin Lang came out of the nearby palace, the two quickly shut up and pretended to be nonchalant.

Lin Lang glanced at the two of them, then turned and went to the next palace.

After Lin Lang left, the master of the Yan Ling domain felt so humiliated that he could only sigh softly: "This Lin Youye is probably going to be invincible in the inner city."

Another heavenly immortal snorted coldly: "What is he, there are many people in the world who can kill him, not to mention the world, even at the present Xie Dou Palace there are at least twenty people who can kill him."

"That's the way it is said, several cult masters who practiced gods and returned to the void realm broke into the Forbidden City, and now they seem to be trapped in it, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get out in a short time."

"The four Tianjiao are also fighting in the Evil Emperor's Ancestral Hall, and they have no skills to separate themselves. Aside from these people, there should be no one else in the inner city who can do nothing to him."

The Xiehuang ancestral hall, the thirty-six halls, constituted the inner city of the Xiedou dynasty. It is said that during the heyday of the Xie Dou Dynasty, the thirty-six palace masters were all true immortals, and the Xie Huang's ancestral hall enshrined the tablets of the Xie Huang in the past.

The guards are immortal kings.

Countless treasures and inheritances have been left behind for future generations of the royal family to learn from, which is the top priority of the Xiedou Dynasty, and there is a lot of oil and water.

In contrast, the Thirty-Sixth Palace seemed much more ordinary, and everyone was competing for things left by the dead. Therefore, the battle in the Evil Emperor's Ancestral Hall was even more tragic than here.

There are more than one hundred heavenly immortals who participated in the battle in the Xiehuang's ancestral hall alone. The inner city of the imperial city is called the Tianxian meat grinder, and the ancestral hall is the wheel of the meat grinder.

Can crush everyone. Even if they are the Four Great Talents, they dare not arrogantly think that they can get out of it unscathed. Because no one who has the courage to enter there to fight is a simple person.

When Lin Lang explored the seventeenth hall, seven angels stood in front of the door. These seven people had always been close to each other. As soon as they entered the inner city, they joined hands and swept the three halls one after another.

But in the place where seven people come and go, the gods in the palace avoid their sharp edge and dare not provoke them. The seven celestial beings are grouped together, and they do have the capital to sweep the palaces.

"Get out of the way, this palace belongs to me."

Lin Lang confronted the seven of them at the door. Even if there is a heavenly immortal in front of him, he is still not afraid of his light.

"Brother, this person is Lin Youye."

In the distance, a flame spirit approached, it was the one who had just been let go by Lin Lang in the Hall of Sorrowful Souls. This Yan Ling approached and had a few words with one of the seven people.

That person is also a flame spirit, and the two look quite similar, with a plum blossom mark engraved on their heads, but the plum blossoms are in the color of flames.

unusual.

Sure enough, after hearing the description, that Yan Ling's face gradually became frivolous, and he looked down at Lin Lang, and asked lightly: "Is he the one next to him?"

There are two holy swords on it. "

"There is no doubt about it."

The Yanling then nodded, stared at Lin Lang indifferently, and said, "It's unlucky for you to meet me today, hand over the holy sword, and you will survive."

"Who do you think you are."

Lin Lang shook his head. Qi Simiao also quickly came from behind and said: "These two are the twin kings of Kameishan, they are born with flame spirits, and they have the combat power of the heavenly level from the moment they are born."

"The king of Meishan was born earlier, 3,500 years ago, and he is the strongest."

"The other six people are not small. They are the six members of the Seven Heroes of Huping. In the early years, they worshiped as brothers and called them brothers and brothers. They controlled the land of the Ten Realms, and they are not weaker than the top sects in the world. The most famous of the Seven Heroes of Huping is the one of the Seven Heroes. First, call it Vatican."

"This person is one of the four heavenly talents recognized by Shen Yixing. Even the overlord sect should give him some face." Qi Simiao explained from the side.

"Oh."

Lin Lang just nodded without showing any expression. On the contrary, six of the Huping Seven Heroes brightened their eyes when they heard Lin Lang's name.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Qi?" The third child among the Huping Seven Heroes looked frivolous, and said with a smile, "I heard that Miss Qi has recently arranged a marriage, why don't you see your fiancé?"

"Now instead, you're hanging out with a little boy, flirting and cursing. This will damage your reputation as a young lady."

"shut up."

Qi Si Miao's face darkened.

"It turns out that he is Lin Youye, the guy holding two holy swords in his hand." One of the Seven Heroes of Huping smiled, and looked back at the other five: "Brothers, the one who gave the holy sword has arrived, whoever gets it first Go to war?"

"Let me do it." King Meishan took a step forward and said, "This Lin Youye insulted my younger brother, this brother must seek justice."

"Why do you need a few brothers to do it yourself?"

A thin young man among the seven heroes of Huping stood up and said: "How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? Among the seven heroes, I, Xue Ding, have a weaker background, but I should be more than enough to deal with him."

"Brothers, just look at it!"

Suddenly he glanced at Lin Lang in amazement, and turned to show a sneer on his face: "It turns out that I'm just a Nascent Soul cultivator, relying on the power of the holy sword to defeat the gods, I should be considered some kind of powerful person."

The disdain in Xue Ding's eyes grew stronger.

"The Seven Heroes of Huping, the seven most outstanding angels in the twenty-seven domains?" Lin Lang stared at him, then shook his head: "You are too weak to be my opponent."

This serious and sincere expression almost made Xue Ding run away. He was obviously mocking him, but he still pretended to be telling the truth.

Really annoying!

Among them, the seven masters of Huping, which one is not a powerful figure, is definitely not a weak hand in the realm of celestial beings, and even everyone has a record of killing celestial beings in the same realm.

How many people on Shenyi planet say they are weak?

What made him even more angry was still behind, but Lin Lang took a step back, waved his hands, and said, "Miaoer, he is too weak, he will leave it to you to practice."

Qi Simiao was startled.

Not only her, even the other angels present were also stunned.

Miao Er?

What is this called?

Didn't the young lady of Shenluanzong just get engaged recently, and the whole Shenluanzong is decorated with lights and festoons, isn't she preparing for their wedding?

Now that such an intimate name comes from a strange man, it will inevitably make people daydream.

"Shut up, too." Qi Simiao glared at Lin Lang with a dark face. Even so, she snorted coldly and walked in front of Lin Lang.

From the very beginning, Huping Qijie had spoken lightly to her, and she had already felt resentment in her heart. And now she has absorbed part of the power of the soul pill, and her strength has greatly improved.

Naturally, I wanted to take this opportunity to test the results. And this Xue Ding is a very good whetstone, a fairy, but not too strong, not too weak.

"Just this time, to repay your gift of pills." Qi Simiao snorted coldly, as if making an excuse for herself, and also said it to the group of angels right now.

She didn't want others to misinterpret the relationship with Lin Lang, it wasn't as dirty as they imagined.

"It seems that the three guesses were correct. Unexpectedly, the daughter of the Shenluan Sect is also a promiscuous slut. She is a good husband, or..."

"How about I be your husband for a while tonight?" Xue Ding showed a wretched smile.

Everyone roared with laughter.

"you wanna die!"

Qi Si Miaoqiao's face was as cold as an iceberg. This kind of humiliation is probably unbearable for any woman, let alone a talented woman like Qi Si Miao who has reached the realm of a fairy at a young age.

The next moment, Qi Simiao rushed out with a silver whip fluttering in his hand, shining like lightning, and fought Xue Ding in the blink of an eye.