Just for a moment, the vertical pupils disappeared.

Wang Jixuan held his breath and watched the spiritual energy dissipate, then lowered his head and looked at the two crystal cores that still had a little spiritual power left.

When the breeze blew, there was a cool air behind him.

this……

He frowned and concentrated, pinched a crystal core, and felt it carefully.

There is not much spiritual power left in the crystal core.

He was secretly glad that he was on the safe side and used the formation to extract the spiritual energy inside instead of directly absorbing it in his hands.

If he absorbs it directly, it is very likely that the weak and inaudible remnant soul of the bladed beast will 'sneak in'. Even if he can hold on to the soul, he may suffer heavy losses.

Good guy, is this world so dangerous if you speed up your practice?

but……

Practice foul language.

Was he just looked down upon by the owner of that big eye, a certain high-level blade beast?

Okay, okay, very good.

Three hundred years to the east of the river, three hundred years to the west of the river, don’t bully the poor!

If the spirit gathering array is used to extract spiritual power, and a small amount of spiritual power is left in the crystal core every time, then there is no need to worry about the invasion of the blade beast's remnant soul?

Then, Wang Jixuan suddenly thought of something.

The crystal core that Zheng Shiduo was wearing still contained some weak spiritual power.

In other words, there might also be the remnant soul of the Blade Beast in there?

He frowned and thought, the shadow of the blade beast's remnant soul constantly appearing in his mind, and decided to find an opportunity to remind Lingtong later.

The lowest-level blade beasts are so terrifying, but the higher-level blade beasts...

'Let's find a way to be shameless and practice more time in the fortress.'

Wang Jixuan clenched his fist slightly, and the obvious cyclone in his dantian rotated slightly, a breath of air quickly traveled from his body, and a thin layer of air armor appeared on the edge of his fist.

The sea of ​​air has condensed.

The Qi training realm is almost complete!

The next step is to practice continuously, nourish the soul, condense spiritual consciousness, and enter the state of gathering God!

With a smile on his face, Wang Jixuan quickly put away the three spent crystal cores, sealed them with talismans, and thought about how to get more crystal cores later.

Just these three hours of spiritual gathering practice were enough for him to practice for fifty days in the Wanlijin Gang shed area in the lower city!

This is the importance of spiritual stones!

Wang Jixuan planned to save these three crystal cores for later use when he reaches the God Gathering Realm. If he wants to condense the first ray of spiritual consciousness, he needs to consume a lot of spiritual energy.

'Don't let down your guard. After working hard for so long, you can only see a little hope of stepping on the road to immortality.'

Wang Jixuan chuckled and continued to think about ways to prevent the invasion of the blade beast's remnant soul.

He does have many methods at his disposal.

However, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and each method requires corresponding resources.

He picked up the text switch beside him, and there was a message on it from Zhou Zhengde, half an hour ago.

[01: It should be fine for the time being. An S-level old psyker in the Psychic City is negotiating with my grandfather. The psyker wants to apply a law that requires all psykers to undergo regular inspections by the Psychic House.

, I used this to get you to the Psychic City, but my grandfather refused, saying that you are not a psyker. According to my grandfather’s assistant, my grandpa was holding a button in his hand, and psykers seemed to be very afraid of it. What should I eat at night?

Celebrate?】

Wang Jixuan thought for a moment, but he didn't feel relieved yet.

He was considering whether to go to the lower city to hide first...

'Continue to torture Kong Nu.'

Wang Daozhang closed his eyes to perceive. The situation within a hundred meters radius came into his mind, and some figures could already be seen vaguely.

Wang Jixuan raised his sword fingers together, and with a slight movement, the Soul Capturing Talisman slowly unfolded, and a three-inch-high remnant soul appeared on it.

At this moment, the lights were turned off in the room, and Wang Jixuan slowly approached. His stern face had the beauty of a judge from the underworld.

He raised his sword fingers together and lit a trace of real fire.

Kong Nu's remnant soul kept howling miserably in Wang Jixuan's heart.

Daozhang Wang silently cut off Kong Nu's miserable howl, and just continued to release the true fire, feeling the increased endurance brought about by his improvement in cultivation.

He's not a pervert, and he won't feel any excitement listening to the soul's screams.

I simply wanted to make Kong Nu suffer more before he died.

It burned for about ten minutes.

In line with the principle of cherishing mana, Wang Jixuan stopped calcining, looked at Kong Nu's shivering remnant soul, and said warmly:

"My landlady's eldest son, please tell me something you think I might be interested in."

"When you stop talking, or I don't find it interesting anymore, I will burn you completely with real fire."

"I can give you a hint, for example, about your psychic infusion technology."

Kong Nu shivered a few times and shouted in a trembling voice: "We have monitoring chips in our brains... No, I have no body... You, who are you! Who are you! What kind of technology is this! I

soul!"

Wang Jixuan smiled and said nothing, and a little flame burst out from his fingertips.

…

Half an hour later.

Wang Jixuan was lying on the bed, feeling his head buzzing. Even though he had made sufficient preparations, he was still shocked by those numbers.

He seemed to see numerous bones and floating oars in a sea of ​​blood.

'He is truly a great demon in the world, and he has harmed tens of thousands of people.'

In addition, Wang Jixuan also inquired in detail about the exchanges between Ye Zi and Kong Nu.

What surprised Wang Jixuan was that Kong Nu believed Ye Zi was innocent even before his death. It was the last trace of kindness left to him by her mother, an unpolluted white lotus...

Ye Zi went to Fortress No. 82 with Kong Nu's family, and they should be able to catch him later.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense trembled slightly.

Zhou Zhengde and Doctor Wei Na are trotting over here.

He immediately jumped up, tore the soul-destroying talisman into pieces, and quickly went to the toilet. He lit the fragments of the soul-destroying talisman with a real fire, let the ashes fall into the toilet water, and pressed the flush button.

Wang Jixuan opened his left hand, and the broken bones of the blade beasts that formed the simple spirit gathering array fell into his palm. He stuffed them into his pocket and opened the alloy door.

Zhou Zhengde's fist, which was about to knock on the door, missed and almost hit Wang Jixuan.

Zhou Zhengde looked around and said in a deep voice:

"Quick! Come with me first! Lingtong may be coming to arrest you! My communication equipment has been hacked by her! I will take you to find my grandpa!"

Wang Jixuan was startled for a moment.

Wei Na had already opened a long windbreaker and wanted to put it on Wang Jixuan.

Just when he was about to agree, his spiritual sense jumped slightly.

At the edge of his sight, Lingtong's tall and slender figure appeared at the end of the capillary passage.
Chapter completed!