Chapter 1207: The Inquiry of the Deputy Hall Master
The eye of the yin sun quickly absorbs the power of the martial soul.
In fact, since a long time ago, Xiao Yi seldom used the Eye of the Sun to absorb martial spirit power.
It is really ordinary martial soul power, and the effect is not great. ‘
After the fire-controlling beast's spirit reaches the peak blue rank, the spirits below blue are generally ineffective.
Only purple spirits have the greatest effect; while blue spirits have average effects.
But now, under Xiao Yi's inner vision, the fire-controlling beast spirit, which had been stagnant and at the peak of the blue level for a long time, finally broke through.
A little purple light radiates on the fire-controlling beast spirit.
However, at this moment, the fire-controlling beast martial spirit is still dumbfounded.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.
The Eye of the Taiyin Sun is still absorbing.
The purple awns on the fire-controlling beast's spirit gradually became a little thicker.
After a few minutes, the eye of the lunar sun disappeared.
The purple glow on the fire-controlling beast's spirit has not increased.
"The color is light, purple at the beginning." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.
But for some reason, his intuition told him that there was still a very long distance at the end of the fire control beast's rank.
The fire-controlling beast spirit is awakened.
Martial spirit, after consciously awakening, will accompany the warrior for a lifetime.
Therefore, Xiao Yi is very sensitive to the intuition of fire control beasts.
And this kind of sensitivity, at this moment, after the fire-controlling beast's spirit broke through the purple rank, it felt even more intense.
Xiao Yi thought about this question, and suddenly, his brows wrinkled again.
His eyes turned to the corpse of the second son of the Qin family.
"Lan Yao Lei Shi Martial Spirit." Xiao Yi frowned and muttered to himself.
He absorbed the spirits of the Qin family warriors, and naturally knew what spirits they were.
The martial spirit of the second son of the Qin family,
It was Lan Yao Lei Shi, a very powerful thunder-controlling monster.
However, Lan Yao Lei Shi, as a martial spirit, is only a blue peak rank.
But when he absorbed it just now, he was surprised to find that the color of the martial spirit in the second son of the Qin family was purple.
Lan Yao Lei Shi is only the Martial Spirit of the blue peak rank, but it exudes the power of the purple rank.
"Is the martial soul mutated?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself, then shook his head.
He was too lazy to think about it, he waved his hand, and took the Qiankun Ring from the corpse on the ground, as well as the inner elixir and blood essence of the monster of the Emperor Three Thunder Tiger.
The figure flashed, and Yukong flew away.
To him, these Qin family warriors, or the Emperor's Three Thunder Tigers, were just a small episode.
After returning to Sifang City and handing in the task, he had to continue his journey of experience.
...
After half a day, Xiao Yi flew at full speed and finally returned to Sifang City.
With a breakthrough in cultivation, his current speed is several times faster than before.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi fell from the sky and went straight to the Wind Temple.
That evil cultivator's task is the top task shared by the Eighth Hall.
However, Xiao Yi's current status is that of the chief deacon of the Wind Temple and the branch master of the Shura Temple.
Therefore, he can only go to these two halls to hand in tasks.
He took the lead in going to the Wind Temple, just because the Wind Temple was closer, and the Shura Temple was farther away.
He was too lazy to run these roads.
...
In front of the gate of the main hall of the Wind Temple.
Xiao Yi walked in quickly.
Suddenly, with a bang, it collided with a figure.
Xiao Yi didn't move at all, but the figure fell to the ground.
"Which guy, doesn't he have eyes?" The figure said dissatisfiedly.
"It seems that you don't have eyes, you are the one who rushes away." Xiao Yi said with a frown.
"Forget it, sorry, I still have a mission..." The figure quickly stood up, said a few words, and was about to leave, but when he saw Xiao Yi's face, he was stunned.
The next second, his face changed greatly, staring at Xiao Yi's face as if he had seen a ghost.
"You...you...you are Chief Deacon Xiao Yi?" the visitor said in shock.
"It's you?" Xiao Yi also recognized this person at a glance.
It was just a month ago that the Fengshendian staff who almost hit him in front of the door of the Fengshendian last time.
"It's really you, Chief Deacon Xiao Yi." The staff was surprised, "You're not dead yet."
Xiao Yi suddenly had black lines all over his head, "Fortunately, I didn't die."
Having said that, Xiao Yi passed this person and entered the Wind Temple.
Guess what, the person behind him quickly followed.
Xiao Yi frowned, "Don't you have a mission? What do you do with me?"
The staff said in shock, "I was originally ordered by the deputy hall master to invite the other deputy hall masters to discuss matters."
"Deacon Xiao Yi, your return is naturally the top priority."
"Then what happened to the evil cultivator? The eight deputy hall masters have been discussing for a long time these days, but there is still no countermeasure..."
Xiao Yi waved his hand, "These discussions can be discussed by the deputy hall masters. I will leave after handing in the task."
"Let's go?" The staff's eyes widened, "Chief Deacon Xiao Yi, you can't go..."
After all, the staff hurried to the back hall.
Xiao Yi frowned, ignored it, and walked to the mission on his own.
This is the main hall, and there are many wind envoys gathered here.
At the mission, there are also a lot of wind envoys waiting to hand over the mission.
Xiao Yi waited by the side.
After a long while, the previous staff member ran back quickly, "Chief Deacon Xiao Yi, the Deputy Hall Master has a request."
The staff, as if afraid that Xiao Yi really walked away, roared anxiously.
With this roar, the expressions of the surrounding wind envoys changed.
"Chief Deacon Xiao Yi?"
"But the one who followed the Eighth Palace warriors to encircle and suppress the evil cultivator a month ago?"
"Didn't I hear that he lied that he could trap that evil cultivator for half a month, but was kidnapped by that evil cultivator and finally died?"
"What, isn't it dead yet?"
Around, there was a lot of discussion.
Xiao Yi's face turned black in an instant.
"Chief Deacon Xiao Yi, don't worry about it." The staff quickly said, "Everyone thought you were dead, but you are lucky to have come back alive."
"Follow me to see the deputy hall master."
Xiao Yi nodded and went to the inner hall.
Behind him, a group of wind envoys were still whispering.
"It seems that this person does have some skills. That evil repairer can't even do anything about the eight deputy hall masters, but he has his life to escape."
"However, this person has thick skin."
"Obviously it's lack of strength, but it's a big deal. It's good, let go of that evil cultivator, and the Sifang Domain will be in big trouble in the future."
"He returned to the Wind Temple Hall?"
Xiao Yi ignored these sarcastic remarks and went straight into the inner hall.
In the hall, in the study.
The deputy hall master was sitting in front of the table.
As soon as Xiao Yi entered the study, he recognized the deputy hall master.
It was one of the eight deputy hall masters who joined forces to go to Tianling Forest that day, the deputy hall master of Fengsha Hall, who was very good at tracing the trail.
"It's really back."
The deputy hall master was startled when he saw Xiao Yi standing alive in front of him, but then his face sank again.
"You go down first." The deputy hall master waved his hand and looked at the staff member.
The staff nodded and turned to leave.
"Okay, let's talk about it." The deputy hall master didn't even let Xiao Yi sit down, but directly asked in a deep voice.
"What happened that day?"
"After you couldn't hold back that evil cultivator, where did that evil cultivator take you?"
"Also, where is that evil self-cultivation now?"
Deputy Hall Master, ask questions one by one.
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