The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Ming Fan ran a few miles, found a cave and went in.

After entering, he set up the soundproofing and stealth formations with ease. After thinking for a while, he rummaged through the ring and found a few blood vine seeds that Lin Wanshu had given him before, and threw them outside the cave.

Watching the vines stretch out, quickly wrap around the mountain wall, and finally cover the cave entrance, Ming Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Take out a sunstone and illuminate the cave.

Rather than being a cave, this place is more like a groove in the middle of the mountainside. For some unknown reason, a piece is missing, so there is just enough space for one person to live in.

Ming Fan made a gesture, cleaned up the small area around him, and then sat down.

The three spears are magic weapons. If they really don't work, they can turn back into swords and find a place to hide. She is not too worried about this.

The most urgent task now is how to refine the one third of soul that Mo Yuan gave her.

Ming Fan calmed his mind and waited until his breathing calmed down. He placed his hands in front of his chest and bent his fingers to make a seal.

A ball of faint green light slowly floated out from Ming Fan's body, swaying up and down in the dim cave.

Ming Fan stared at him quietly with his dark eyes for a long time, then stretched out his hand.

The green light seemed to sense something and floated over obediently, landing quietly on Ming Fan's palm.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity came over me, a very mysterious feeling, and a shudder deep in my soul.

Long Yuan said before that she would accept this soul sooner or later, but she didn't expect that it would happen under such circumstances.

"Did you calculate all this?"

Ming Fan spoke calmly, spiritual power surging in his hands.

The gentle spiritual power carried the green halo and floated it half an inch in front of Ming Fan. The green halo surrounding the soul fragment flowed into her body under the guidance of Ming Fan's spiritual power.

This is Long Yuan's dragon soul power, which has been spreading around the soul fragments to protect the soul.

Now that she is determined to absorb it, the dragon soul of the outermost Dragon Abyss will naturally melt first.

"Girl, the power in this soul is beyond your ability to bear now."

Spots of light merged into her body. As the green light around her soul became fainter and fainter, the voice of Ghost Old Man suddenly rang out.

Ming Fan was delayed by this.

When Gui Lao saw her stop, he spoke again in a deep voice: "If you are not fully confident of the power in this soul, you may risk scattering your own soul."

Old Ghost said it clearly. In short, this soul does not seem to be a good thing.

Ming Fan sighed. She knew it very well. The reason why she kept the soul fragment in her body and ignored it was because of...

First, she was not very interested in what had happened before, and second, she could feel that although it was only one-third of the remaining soul, the soul power contained in it should not be underestimated.

She had only met Long Yuan once, and she had no idea what the soul in it was.

Needless to say, there are risks involved.

But now, if she doesn't absorb the soul, she will have no way to fight against the sea of ​​monsters outside.

Am I really going to be trapped in this shabby painting for the rest of my life?

Impossible. At least Ming Fan is not the kind of person who would sit and wait for death.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Gui Lao stopped trying to dissuade her. The path of cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven, and everyone has his own destiny.

"But you are right about one thing."

Ming Fan closed his eyes, and the spiritual power flowed in his hands, and the speed of absorbing the green halo increased a lot.

"This remnant soul is indeed very powerful. Let's take this opportunity to reach the peak of the Golden Core!"

As Gui Lao looked at Ming Fan who was giving his all with his eyes closed, he suddenly felt a little relieved.

It seemed that ever since he met Ming Fan, this girl had always been unwilling to admit defeat. Well, there was no limit to how many things she could break.

"You can think about it."

The old ghost snorted, appeared from the black box, stood guard beside Ming Fan, and consciously protected her.

It’s not that she really thinks it’s okay. There is a kind of suffering that can be enjoyed in the midst of it.

Up to now, it seems that she has made all the choices on her own, but in fact, up to now, none of the choices she has made are what she wants to make.

One day, she will be able to do whatever she wants.

Ming Fan opened one eye and saw Gui Lao coming out and standing at the entrance of the cave. He smiled unconsciously: "Old man, I have to thank you again this time. I am about to die, and my soul will belong to you."