Spirit Planter

The divine operator thought for a while, and said, "Then let's split up and go and have a look."

"Okay." Reluctantly, Yan Jinzhou repeated what he had just said.

The main reason is that he doesn't trust Shen Suanzi very much now. After all, Shen Suanzi has a relationship with his ancestors and has no friendship with him. Even if he saves Shen Suanzi, Shen Suanzi may not give him heart and soul. It is better to be cautious.

Seeing that Yan Jinzhou didn't trust the magic operator, Zhong Yanhao couldn't help but become more careful, and sent a voice transmission to Yan Jinzhou in his heart, "Jinzhou, is the magic operator sincerely helping?"

Yan Jinzhou was not sure, "I don't know, let's observe for a while before we talk."

Zhong Yanhao said, "Okay."

The young man followed God's operator step by step, looking at him with burning eyes, "Lang Qing, what are you doing, tell me, and I will help you."

The fortune teller's name is Lian Langqing.

He glanced at the young man, feeling it was unnecessary, "Can you stop following me?"

Tan Dingchen refused without hesitation, "No, Lang Qing, you accept me, okay?"

Shen Suanzi's temples twitched and he felt a headache, "I don't have time to talk about that right now."

Tan Dingchen said with a good temper, "Then when are you free, I'll wait for you."

Fortune Teller, "..."

If I had known earlier, I would have ignored the cowhide plaster, and let him be sold into a brothel and become a prostitute.

Tan Dingchen's cultivation was much higher than his, and he hid his cultivation at that time, so he thought he was an abandoned boy, and couldn't bear to watch him being sold into a brothel, so he rescued him.

As a result, I saved myself a trouble!

Shen Suanzi said indifferently, "I will never be free, so stop pestering me, I have business to do."

Tan Dingchen ignored the indifference of the fortune teller, and volunteered again, "Let me help you, I will do many things."

Shen Suanzi glanced at him, and said expressionlessly, "Stand aside, don't disturb me, just help me."

"Oh." Tan Dingchen took two steps back, but his eyes were still fixed on the magic operator.

Fortune Teller, "..."

Do the business first, and then talk about it after the business is done, he thought so, then calmed down, went to check the information, and ignored Tan Dingchen.

Tan Dingchen didn't bother any more, and silently followed behind Shen Suanzi, just staring at him intently.

Zhong Yanhao touched Yan Jinzhou's arm, then pointed in the direction of the magic operator, "Jinzhou, they seem to have an unusual relationship."

Yan Jinzhou couldn't help laughing, "I think that young man must have taken a fancy to the fortune teller."

Zhong Yanhao, "..."

As the fortune teller walked, he counted something with his fingers, and then walked in front of Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao. Seeing that both of them were looking at the young man behind him, he felt helpless.

Yan Jinzhou pointed at the boy, "God operator, who is he?"

Then I heard two "cough cough" sounds.

Shen Suanzi really wanted to pretend that he didn't know him, but he brought him here, so it's not good to ignore him like this, "His name is Tan Dingchen, and I saved him on the way."

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao looked at each other, and then saluted Tan Dingchen together, "Senior Tan."

Tan Dingchen is a person who likes to do whatever he wants, he waved his hand, "Don't be so formal, we will be friends from now on."

Lang Qing's friends are his friends, anyway, Lang Qing can't escape from his palm.

Yan Jinzhou replied with a smile, "Okay."

Zhong Yanhao looked at the two of them with deep eyes, then brought the topic back, and said, "God operator, what news did you find out?"

"It's weird, I figured that Yan Jinnan's soul is still around here, but when I came to look for it, it was gone."

"You figured it out?" Yan Jinzhou was a little surprised. Can you figure it out?

Shen Suanzi said with certainty, "Yes, but it's very difficult. After all, the soul no longer belongs to the scope of human beings. I also used hexagrams to deduce it hundreds of times before I came to such a small result."

"You mean that there is my brother's soul nearby?" Yan Jinzhou thought to himself, if there is one here, plus the soul of Lingjiang Valley, wouldn't it be complete?

Shen Suanzi nodded, "Yes, the range is within a radius of 3000 meters."

Yan Jinzhou thought for a moment, and said, "Then let's look for it." The range of 3000 meters is not particularly large, so it is not difficult to find it.

"it is good."

Yan Jinzhou asked everyone to look for it together, but he couldn't find the soul, but found a large formation of fibroids.

The so-called Yin lock formation is a formation for grasping the soul.

In the realm of self-cultivation, everyone practices a variety of exercises, each of which is different, and requires different training materials. Some exercises require souls, such as many exercises of Taoism.

For Daoxiu, once he embarks on this path, he cannot do without dealing with the soul for the rest of his life.

Seeing the formation, the first thing Yan Jinzhou thought of was Yan Hao, and said, "Yan Hao, come and see this formation."

"Okay." Zhong Yanhao was already looking at it, "This is a yellow-level formation, half of the energy of the formation has been consumed, let alone this formation has existed for three years."

Shen Suanzi asked anxiously, "Yan Hao, how do you break this formation?"

"There are two ways. The first is to drain the energy of the formation, which will not destroy the formation materials and the contents of the formation. The second is to destroy violently, but nothing will be left after the formation is broken."

Yan Jinzhou said hastily, "Brother's soul may be inside, choose the first one."

Zhong Yanhao nodded to Yan Jinzhou, and said seriously, "If you choose the first option, give me some time."

Yan Jinzhou cooperated, "Okay, we'll wait for you at the side."

The formation was ten meters in diameter, and Zhong Yanhao circled the formation twice, then flew into the air, sacrificed a formation flag, and activated it with spiritual power.

He threw the array flags to the ground as they shone, forming a small array with a diameter of two meters.

Afterwards, he took out another disc, and put a few spells into the disc, and saw a circle of light on the disc.

Zhong Yanhao controlled the disc to fly into the small formation, followed by a few spells, the light shot up into the sky in an instant, and after it dissipated, the formation flag and formation disc disappeared.

Successful formation!

Based on the formation boundary of the large formation, Zhong Yanhao set up a spirit-absorbing formation. When the formation rises, the spiritual energy of the large formation is continuously sucked away by the spirit-absorbing formation.

With a wave of Zhong Yanhao's hand, a ray of light flew towards the formation, and the boundary of the formation immediately appeared, and then everyone saw that the light on the boundary of the formation became more and more dimmer, and finally disappeared.

The formation flags and disks of the formation appeared, and Zhong Yanhao unceremoniously took them into his pocket.

The formation materials can be used repeatedly until the spiritual power in them is exhausted, unlike the formation symbols, which are disposable consumables, which are gone after use.

"Jinzhou, it's alright."

As his voice spread, dozens of souls in the formation scattered, some consciously, some unconsciously floating there without moving, and consciously looking at a few people vigilantly.

After the soul leaves the monk's body, it will fly to the river Styx driven by instinct. In theory, all the souls will gather there, but if the soul is hindered or becomes conscious, it can make its own decisions.

But if the soul does not fly into the Styx, there are two consequences, one is that the soul flies away, and the other is that one obtains the method of cultivation by chance and coincidence, and becomes a ghost cultivator.

The conditions for becoming a ghost cultivator are very strict. First, you must obtain great energy support when you are dying, such as resentment, hatred, etc., which will be transformed into the energy of the soul.

Then, before these energies dissipate, find an opportunity to walk on the path of ghost cultivation, otherwise you will also be dissipated, and you will end up in the same end.

Now that the formation is broken, the souls inside fly out, those unconscious souls are slowly becoming transparent.

Those who are conscious still have energy to support them.

Yan Jinzhou glanced over the crowd of souls, but did not find Yan Jinnan's remnant soul, so he frowned, "Why not?"

Zhong Yanhao walked up to him, "Jinzhou, did you find anything?"

Yan Jinzhou condensed a formula with his sword finger and hit Zhong Yanhao's brow, "Help me take a look, I didn't see the remnant soul of big brother."

Zhong Yanhao blinked, and the world in front of him changed immediately. Dozens of souls appeared in front of him, some were former disciples of the ancient Taoist sect, and some were lonely ghosts who came from nowhere.

He looked carefully.

Suddenly he pointed out, "Jinzhou, he's hiding behind that kid."

Yan Jinzhou looked in the direction, and sure enough there was a fainter soul behind the child, which he missed just now.

He sacrificed a soul-gathering talisman, urged the remnant soul into the talisman, and it was done.

"Finally, the trip was not in vain."

Shen Suanzi frowned, "Why is it a remnant soul? The remnant soul's memory is chaotic, and he doesn't know anything."

Yan Jinzhou said very naturally, "If you find half of it, then go and find the other half." He didn't say anything about Lingjiang Valley, so let's talk about it later.

Qi Jue and the others listened to what he said, but also tactfully said nothing.

Tan Dingchen looked at a few people and asked, "Where are we going next?"

The fortune teller thought for a while, and said, "Go to Yaoyue Pavilion, I'll go and exchange some elixir." I happened to meet a spiritual plant bought by Yaoyue Pavilion on the road, and exchanged it.

The faces of Yan Jinzhou and the others immediately became strange. Don't they even ask what the head's name is?

Seeing this, the fortune teller asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Jinzhou pursed his lips, "Let's go, you'll know when we arrive."

Shen Suanzi suddenly felt a little weird, why did these people have such strange expressions when he said to go to Yaoyue Pavilion?

Soon he understood.

……

Medicine Moon Pavilion.

"I have met the head, the deputy head, the great elder." The two guard disciples saluted.

Yaoyue Pavilion is beginning to develop power, and these two young disciples are the beginning of power development.

They were orphans from a nearby village, they worked hard and cultivated to the third level of Qi Condensation, Guo Luming took them in and made them disciples of the outer sect, and arranged to guard the gate here and report the news.

Yan Jinzhou nodded slightly to the two, and then led everyone in.

Fortune Teller, "..."

Yan Jinzhou is the head of Yaoyue Pavilion?

Yan-jin-zhou-ju-ran-is-the-master-door of the medicine-yue-ge!

When She Zifang and Meng Yaonan saw this scene, they finally believed in their hearts that Yan Jinzhou was the head of Yaoyue Pavilion, it wasn't that they didn't believe it, it was because they finally had a sense of reality.

After all, telling them all at once that the unattainable existence in their hearts is actually their brother's, this situation is a bit unacceptable.

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