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Chapter 43: Enhance the Power of Soul (I)

After dinner, the courtyard is small backyard.

In the night, there is a small lake, a green phosphate, a house, a smoke from cooking, a few peach trees, and still smiling in the spring breeze, suddenly a paradise.

The courtyard is elegantly decorated, the scenery is picturesque, the moon is blurred, Qing Haoran and Xiao Yan are having fun drinking and talking.

"This moonlight is so beautiful." Qing Haoran praised.

"In a few years, my brother has made amazing progress." Qing Haoran looked at Xiao Yan and admired him without any concealment.

Xiao Yan looked back and realized it was like a dream. The past was vivid in his mind. Time flies so fast. It has been almost three years since he arrived at the Doudi Continent. Now he has taken a real step in the Doudi Continent.

Suddenly, feeling Xiao Yan's soul fluctuations, Qing Haoran frowned and asked Xiao Yan in surprise: "Brother, why has your soul power not improved after so long?"

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly: "Brother, the improvement of soul power is so mysterious. I never dare to slack off in practicing martial arts, but I have never made any progress."

"Practice? Brother, don't you have the ghost spirit given to you by the old Demon Emperor?"

Qing Haoran felt very puzzled. Did something go wrong?

"Ghost Spirit?" Xiao Yan certainly knew that there was a fifth-ranked Youjue Ming Spirit in his body, but what did this have to do with the power of the soul? Xiao Yan had no choice but to be able to do anything about the strength of the ghost spirit.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Seeing that Xiao Yan's expression was different, Qing Haoran said worriedly.

"Brother, the ghost spirit has only moved once in my body, and in just a moment, he never reacted again." Xiao Yan was very helpless.

Qing Haoran looked at Xiao Yan with a very strange expression, "I said, brother, have you not communicated with the ghost spirit?"

"Communication? What kind of communication?" Xiao Yan was confused.

"I...oh, I really don't know what to say to you. I'll ask you, has the ghost spirit recognized his master automatically?" Qing Haoran was speechless.

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded.

"Then the ghost spirit can automatically recognize the master, so why can't we communicate?" Qing Haoran continued to ask.

Xiao Yan was shocked, yes, why didn’t he think of it?

However, Xiao Yan remembered the words of Mr. Zhan and asked curiously: "But this ghost spirit is too strong, not something I can subdue now, and it can't be swallowed at all."

Qing Haoran looked at Xiao Yan, as if he didn't know each other. After a while, he sighed.

"It's no wonder that the three strange things automatically recognize their masters, which is too rare. Few people know about them. I blame me for not explaining them clearly to you at the beginning. In fact, once the ghost spirit recognizes its master, it no longer exists to swallow it, because you are its master and can dominate everything. In other words, its energy is only preserved in it for you. As the master, you can transform it into your own soul power at any time."

Qing Haoran's words undoubtedly made Xiao Yan blew up and knocked him away. He was like a ridiculous person who was carrying a moving treasure house with him and telling others about his poverty everywhere.

Xiao Yan blushed to the bottom of his neck, and he kept scolding Old Zhan in his heart. Didn’t that old guy say that he was well-educated and talented, and knew astronomy and geography, but he didn’t even know this, but he hated himself being stupid with him.

If Qing Haoran had not told him today, maybe he would have bought such a treasure as stock.

Old Zhan from Zichen Xuling Tower was looking at the top of the tower, thinking about it, and suddenly sneezes a few times.

"That brat is cursing me?" Old Zhan's soul power swept through, and Xiao Yan's secret cursing did not leak a word.

"Okay, you guy, you dare to say bad things to me! Can you blame me? I am not from the demon clan, how do I know this? Besides, I have never heard of three strange things on the Doudi Continent that automatically recognizes my master." Old Zhan's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart, as if he was still indignant.

Xiao Yan was so excited that he was too lazy to care about Mr. Zhan, not to mention that Mr. Zhan was indeed reasonable. Even if everything is clear, there are things that are unclear, not to mention that the Doudi Continent is vast and boundless, and all kinds of miracles appear endlessly. How can you understand it thoroughly with your own strength?

Xiao Yan couldn't wait to have a thought and wanted to communicate with Youjue Mingling. In the dantian, Youjue Mingling still had no reaction. Xiao Yan was stunned. How could it be possible? When he had a thought again, he still didn't react. Xiao Yan was completely confused again.

"Old Zhan, what's going on?" Xiao Yan communicated with Old Zhan in his heart.

Mr. Zhan was even more depressed this time. First, he didn't know the matter of the ghost spirit recognizing the master, and then he didn't seem to know the method of communication between the ghost spirit, but this time he was very embarrassed.

"This, you'd better ask Qing Haoran." Old Zhan was extremely speechless.

Xiao Yan quickly asked Qing Haoran how to communicate with the ghost spirit. When Qing Haoran heard that Xiao Yan only mobilized his mind to communicate with the ghost spirit, he laughed.

"Brother, since you have already recognized the master, then as long as you use the power of your soul to wrap the ghost spirits and express the ideas you want to convey. Your attempt just now is just a dragonfly to touch the water. What's the use? Haha."

Xiao Yan laughed awkwardly.

"By the way, Youjue Ming Ling is an extremely advanced ghost spirit. Their strength should belong to the mid-stage of the Seven Star Dou Emperor according to the Dou Emperor Continent. It is a huge difference for your current strength in the early stage of the Three Star Dou Emperor. Never transform it into soul power at one time, otherwise your strength is not enough and you cannot bear it, and you will explode and die. Remember."

Qing Haoran added.

Xiao Yan nodded to Qing Haoran gratefully, thinking in his heart that the ghost spirit with the mid-stage Seven Star Doudi is definitely a supreme level thug. I don’t know if he can be his help like Long Yi. If so, it would be too good to be his own support. At least he can walk sideways in the Doudi Continent. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt secretly happy.

"Boy, don't always think about relying on external forces. Although the ghost spirit has strong strength, it is best not to use it until the critical moment. Too much dependence on external forces will make you lose the heart of a strong person." Old Zhan's reminder rang in his heart, and Xiao Yan was shocked and woke up.

Yes, no matter where you are, you will ultimately rely on your own strength, and improving yourself is the key. The most urgent task now is to absorb the bloodline of the demon clan and achieve the evolution of the Eight-Direction Heavenly Jue. To absorb the bloodline of the demon clan, you must refine the marrow cultivation pill. The fifth-grade elixir of the Emperor is far from enough based on the current soul power.

So, Xiao Yan asked Qing Haoran: "Brother, my soul power is now in the early stage of the Emperor Realm. I wonder how it will be progressed if I absorb ghost spirits?"

Qing Haoran had not spoken yet, Xiao Yan's eyes were full of expectations.
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