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Qiao Feiyan's tone was as gentle as water, and her beautiful eyes were like stars. The two of them had a look of each other, and Han Chen couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Miss Yan, I feel a little sad. You got this ambergris liquid at such a great price, I,"

"Okay, stop talking." Qiao Feiyan smiled slightly and interrupted the other party. "Don't be too embarrassed. I didn't use a whole bottle of ambergris liquid on you. I used six drops before, and you just got four drops. Otherwise, you would not only reach the early stage of entry."

"Hmm?" Han Chen was a little stunned. Did he only use four drops of ambergris liquid? Despite this, the gratitude in his heart did not decrease at all.

"Don't call me Miss Yan in the future, just call me Feiyan." Qiao Feiyan continued.

Han Chen touched his nose a little embarrassedly and nodded, "Then it's better to obey your duty than respect."

If you get along with such a stunning beauty, any man would feel a little uncomfortable. Hanchen is no exception, especially when you come into contact with Qiao Feiyan's water-like eyes, you will feel indescribable.

His eyes then turned to Gongsun Lingfeng on the other side, who had long been dead and could not die anymore. His cold body had no vitality.

Han Chen had no pity for Gongsun Lingfeng, and killing it means killing it. After a faint glance, Han Chen's attention was attracted by a broken arm on the ground.

That was Gongsun Lingfeng's left arm, which was cut off by Han Chen before. A skeleton puppet was grabbed in the palm of the broken arm, and an emerald green bracelet was also worn on the wrist.

"Huh?" Han Chen raised his eyebrows and let out a light ejaculation. Then he raised his right hand, his palm condensed, and a suction force spread out. The skeleton puppet and the emerald green bracelet took off the broken arm and then fell on Han Chen's hand.

Seeing this action, Qiao Feiyan also cast a curious look.

"What is this?" Han Chen first picked up the skeleton puppet and looked puzzled.

"Is this an evil treasure that controls spirits?" Qiao Fei's lips moved slightly and said softly.

"Control the spirit?"

"That's right, the things that Gongsun Lingfeng released before were spiritual bodies."

"Are you a ghost?" Han Chen found that he didn't know much, and he had to add this knowledge in the future.

"It can be said that." Qiao Feiyan nodded slightly, and then explained, "After a person dies, his mind will never die. The spirit can be condensed into spiritual bodies. However, these spiritual bodies will generally not stay in this world. Even if they can stay, they will slowly disappear in the baptism of time."

"What about those spirits that attack us? Why didn't they disappear?"

"Because they were imprisoned by Gongsun Lingfeng, and they were cultivated and turned into evil things that helped harm people." Qiao Feiyan's beautiful eyebrows surged, and she was very disgusted with Gongsun Lingfeng's behavior.

"The spirit body is the soul of a human being, condensed by spiritual power. Therefore, ordinary attacks are not very effective on it. However, the spiritual master is mainly engaged in mental power, so it is much easier to deal with these spirit bodies."

"So that's it." Han Chen nodded secretly, no wonder he could not kill many spirits even if he attacked with all his strength. However, Qiao Feiyan could easily reverse the situation. "Then why are some spirits red-eyed, and some are not?"

"Everything has a difference in strength. After people with different strengths die, the spiritual bodies produced are also different. If they can cultivate their mental power to an extremely powerful level, even if the physical body is destroyed, they can rely on the immortality of the spirit and gods to continue to survive in this world."

Han Chen's heart lit up and asked in surprise, "Spirit God? Is it the same as the martial arts cultivator's soul? If the martial arts cultivator condenses the soul, his body will be destroyed and he can survive by relying on the soul."

"That's the case." Qiao Feiyan nodded with a smile and teased with kindness, "Xuanyuan Peak is also a big sect! You are a disciple of Xuanyuan Peak, why don't you know anything!"

"Uh? I learned less before." Han Chen was a little embarrassed, and then looked down at the skeleton puppet in his hand. His consciousness sneaked into it, but he saw that the puppet was filled with the wailing sounds of ghosts and wolves, and at least there were dozens of spiritual bodies inside.

"There are dozens of spiritual bodies here! I'll destroy this puppet! The unjust souls inside are free."

After saying that, Han Chen wanted to destroy this thing, but Qiao Feiyan quickly stopped the other party, "Don't."

"Hmm? Why?"

"These spirits have been refined into evil spirits by Gongsun Lingfeng. Once they are allowed to run out, they will only become evil things that harm people. At that time, I am afraid that the people of Molin City will suffer."

Looking at the other party's solemn appearance, Han Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes, subconsciously turned to the dead Gongsun Lingfeng, and cursed in a deep voice, "This method is really cruel."

"Who said it was not! All the famous and upright sects clearly stated that they had been forbidden. The three special bodies of spirit bodies, souls, and spirits must not be cultivated into evil things. Once discovered, they will attack them. However, there are still some evil ways that secretly violate the regulations." Qiao Feiyan's tone was a little helpless.

Han Chen fell into deep thought. For ordinary people, the destruction of the body means death. But I didn’t expect that after death, the soul would suffer. What a great deal of sadness and pain this is.

He sighed deeply and looked at the skeleton puppet in his hand, "Then I will take it back to Xuanyuan Peak first! Then I will leave it to the elders in the sect to deal with it."

"Yeah!" Qiao Feiyan had no objection. She still believed Han Chen very much.

Then Hanchen turned his attention to the emerald green bracelet. Is it a storage bracelet? Trying to sneak into it, but it turns out that it was indeed a storage bracelet. After a brief look at the things inside, he found that there were several weapons, several martial arts and some money in the bracelet.

"Is it a storage bracelet?" Qiao Feiyan asked softly.

"Yes!" Han Chen moved his mind and took out all the things inside. After a few glances, one of the books called "Soul Refining Techniques" attracted the attention of the two. Han Chen flipped the pages of the book. This soul refining technique was the evil technique used by the spiritual body to practice it.

"I will hand over this exercise to the elders in the sect at that time, and in the future, I will point out the evidence of the family practicing spiritual bodies behind Gongsun Lingfeng."

"Yes!" Qiao Feiyan nodded in agreement.

After putting the items back into the bracelet, Hanchen put some miscellaneous items on his body into the storage bracelet. Then he put them on his left wrist and saw a green light flashing. The bracelet disappeared from its original place, but a faint pattern appeared at Hanchen's wrist.

"Is this a high-end storage bracelet that can be collected?" Han Chen was surprised and happy. No wonder he didn't find such a thing on Gongsun Lingfeng from the beginning. "It's all cheaper now."

Puchi! Qiao Feiyan was amused by Han Chen's appearance, covered her mouth and chuckled, "You are such a strange person. It turns out that you can be so inappropriate."

"No, don't be for nothing! It's nothing bad to be a robber."

"Okay! By the way, I'll give you this one." Qiao Feiyan spread her palms and a dark red bead appeared in front of the two of them.

"I almost forgot if you didn't say it. Is this a treasure?" Han Chen took the bead and looked it carefully. If it weren't for it, Qiao Feiyan wouldn't be able to deal with those spirits so easily.

"you do not know

"Is this thing?"

Han Chen shook his head, "This is the relic of Ming Ruo's parents. I just helped her keep it. As for the origin of this thing, she doesn't even know it."

Qiao Feiyan's face showed a sudden look, her red lips opened lightly, and she explained softly, "This small ball is called Soul-Devouring Spirit, and is a spiritual treasure used by a spiritual illusionist."

The spiritual treasure? Han Chen was stunned. He still knew a little about this. Weapons can be divided into ordinary weapons, treasures, holy weapons and divine weapons.

The spiritual treasure was used by the spiritual illusionist. Like the Haoyuan mirror given to him by Shenyu's father Pu Yuelin, it was used by martial artists.

"Speaking of this, this soul-devouring spirit is considered top-notch among treasures. If you activate it with all your strength, it may not be comparable to some relatively low-level holy tools."

It was really a powerful treasure. Han Chen was secretly amazed. But at the same time he felt sorry for him. If it weren't for this soul-devouring soul, Ming Ruo's parents would not have died. It can be seen that although the treasure is good, it must have the ability to enjoy it.

When Han Chen thought of Ming Ruo, he couldn't help but come back to his senses, hold the soul-devouring spirit, and said, "Feiyan, we should leave here. They must be dying of fear."

"But we can't go up at all." Qiao Feiyan replied.

"Haha, of course I can take you away." A mysterious smile flashed across Han Chen's face, and then under Qiao Feiyan's puzzled gaze, a ray of white light appeared behind him. The white light gradually stretched out, and then turned into two illusory and transparent light wings.

Qiao Feiyan's beautiful eyes were wide open, her mouth was slightly opened, and her face was full of disbelief. "This? Is this?"

"Feiyan, I hope you don't tell others about this." Han Chen said. Although it is not a secret to devouring magical powers, it is absolutely against the will of heaven to devour others' innate magical powers and then use them for your own use. Once it is passed on, the consequences will not be of any benefit to Han Chen.

"Yeah!" Qiao Feiyan agreed seriously, and Meimu subconsciously glanced at the dead Gongsun Lingfeng. The latter was really sad and ridiculous. From the talented magical powers to the storage bracelets, all of them were taken away by Han Chen.

And in the end, he fell to a dead body and died, and burying the dry well became his biggest joke.

"Feiyan, offended." Han Chen let out a sigh of relief, slowly walked to the other side, and wrapped his hands around her waist. "Catch me."

Qiao Feiyan's pretty face turned red, and she wrapped her head around the other person's neck, and her heartbeat began to beating rapidly.

Han Chen calmed down his mind, and the light wings behind him flashed gently. As his toes slowly escaped from the ground, the two of them slowly rose and headed towards the wellhead.
Chapter completed!