Peach Fortune Ring

"Why don't you help her!" Gu Xie Huayu thought for a while and said, she knew that Song Yan's speed was very fast, even if she brought the brain-dead princess with her, it wouldn't affect her speed.

"You can only do this!" Song Yan nodded helplessly, and then said to the brain-dead princess: "Come to me."

"What do you want to do?" The mentally disabled princess looked wary.

"I'll lead you away, because your speed is too slow!" Song Yan said angrily.

"No, I won't let you touch me!" The brain-dead princess desperately shook her head.

Suddenly, Song Yan's expression turned cold: "Either, you go back to the temple to stay, or I will leave you here to fend for yourself, and in the end you will be led away by me, which one do you choose?"

"I!"

The mentally disabled princess really wanted to choose the second option, but thinking of the scene where she was almost killed before, she could only pouted and walked to Song Yan's side.

"let's go!"

Song Yan held Gu Xie Huayu with one hand and held the brain-damaged princess with the other. With a flick of his body, he was 9000 meters away.

This time, Song Yan's search efficiency for martial souls increased greatly. In just two hours, he found five more martial souls, but they were all of ordinary level.

It seems that it was luck to meet two high-level spirits before.

[Author's Digression]: One more

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Chapter 748 Sun Yi's Chance

Wuhun Hall, in the dimensional space

Song Yan held the other person in one hand, and continued to perform the technique of great teleportation. Every time he performed it, he would use the magical power of perspective to investigate.

Therefore, in just three days, he searched the area with a radius of several miles.

Of course, the harvest is also huge. In addition to the seven ordinary martial souls that were collected in the temple before, another 25 ordinary martial souls were collected.

The only thing that made Song Yan feel a little depressed was that he still hadn't found any high-level martial souls or king-level martial souls.

"Let's rest for a few hours before continuing!"

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan brought Gu Xie Huayu and the brain-dead princess to a flat lawn.

The three of them seldom rested in the past three days, let alone Gu Xie Huayu and the brain-dead princess, even Song Yan himself felt a little overwhelmed.

After taking out water and food to eat, Song Yan released Jin Maohou and Sword Puppet as guards, and the three of them lay down on the soft lawn.

Two hours later, Song Yan woke up, his exhaustion was gone.

However, neither Gu Xie Huayu nor the mentally disabled princess woke up yet.

Gu Xie Huayu's sleeping posture is very beautiful, and there is a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth at the moment, as if she has dreamed of something beautiful. Since the two fell in love, Gu Xie Huayu's cold personality has gradually melted away, and she has become more and more normal girl.

As for the sleeping appearance of the mentally disabled princess, Song Yan was not flattered. He tilted his head, opened his legs, and there was a thin crystal line dripping down from the corner of his mouth, and he muttered something in a low voice. Listen carefully, Song Yan couldn't help but turn dark.

Because the brain-dead princess was muttering about how to deal with him and abuse him in the future.

"Giggle!"

A series of triumphant laughter came from the mouth of the brain-dead princess. Combined with her muttering, it was not difficult for Song Yan to guess what the elf girl of the Moon God Clan dreamed.

I don't know when they will wake up, but Song Yan is unwilling to waste time, sitting cross-legged on the spot and starting to practice meditation formulas.

This meditation method is worthy of last month's level of exercise, and it is extremely efficient for recovering the consumed mental power. In the past few days, he has only practiced it three or four times, but his mental power has increased by more than ten points.

This made him a little regretful, he should have forced out the meditation formula from the brain-dead princess earlier.

After practicing for more than half an hour, Song Yan seemed to have a feeling. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that Gu Xie Huayu had woken up and was staring at him obsessively.

But Song Yan's sudden opening of her eyes startled her, and she turned her head away quickly. Song Yan couldn't help laughing dumbfounded by this deceitful appearance.

"Brother Liang, don't make fun of others!"

Seeing the smile on Song Yan's face, Gu Xie Huayu became more shy.

"Tsk tsk, my family's Hua Yu has learned to act like a baby, it's amazing." Song Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"They don't have it." Gu Xie Huayu hurriedly defended, but Song Yan laughed again.

Suddenly, Song Yan's laughter faltered, and he said in a deep voice, "Someone is coming towards us!"

With a thought, Song Yan turned on the magical power of perspective, and saw a man who was covered in slow blood running away several miles away. After careful identification, Song Yan discovered that this person was actually Sun Yi, a fellow student of the Qingwei Sect.

There were no pursuers behind him, and he himself was seriously injured, but he still refused to stop.

If this continues, he will probably lose too much blood and die in a short time.

"Hua Yu, you wait here first!"

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan disappeared in place and moved more than ten meters in front of Sun Yi.

Sun Yi, who was running away, saw that there were more people in front of him suddenly, and his blood-stained face suddenly became more ferocious, and he shouted: "The bastard wants to snatch my martial soul to dream, get out of here!"

While drinking, Sun Yi waved the sword in his hand and slashed at Song Yan.

Seeing this, Song Yan frowned slightly, but he was not angry, because he knew that Sun Yi was probably in a state of insanity at the moment, and the injury was more serious than he imagined.

"Senior Brother Sun is me, I am Huang Liang!"

Song Yan shouted loudly.

Hearing Song Yan's shout, the delirious Sun Yi suddenly recovered a little bit of sobriety. After a closer look, it turned out to be Huang Liang, a fellow apprentice, so he quickly withdrew the long sword in his hand.

Because of the sword just now, he almost exerted all his strength, and when he withdrew it, a counter-shock force hit him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood on his back, and his body fell to the ground with a thud. However, before he fainted, he Shouted to Huang Liang: "Junior Brother Huang, take me away quickly, I have fused a king rank martial soul, someone is chasing me!"

As soon as the words fell, the other party simply fainted.

"Wang rank martial soul!"

Song Yan couldn't help being surprised when he heard that Sun Yi had merged with a king-level martial soul. Could it be that he had been besieged by many people for his appearance like this, and it was probably a fluke that he escaped and ascended to heaven.

With a thought in his mind, Song Yan quickly injected a divine light of life into Sun Yi's body.

The healing effect of the divine light of life is extremely heaven-defying. As far as Sun Yi's injury is concerned, if he is required to cultivate himself, it will take three to five months to heal.

But after only a few seconds after using the divine light of life, his injury was completely healed.

However, people have not yet woken up.