Hongmeng Lingbao in Doupo

In the evening, the setting sun disappears and the night falls.

After Xiao Feng had dinner, Xiao Yan slowly went back with Xun'er carrying the food box.

Xiao Feng watched the two of them disappear into the Xiao family compound at the foot of the mountain. He rubbed his hands with excitement and quickly returned to his cabin.

"These two guys finally left. It was really hard to endure it for a long time!"

Xiao Feng focused his attention on the spatial warehouse deep in his mind, and a small forest-white flame floated in the warehouse.

"This is one thousandth of the origin of Bone Spirit Cold Fire."

"Huh?"

"It seems like something terrible has sneaked in..."

When Xiao Feng concentrated his attention, a string of small words appeared on the flame: "Origin of Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Soul Body Fragments."

Xiao Feng looked at the sky speechlessly: "I just wanted to steal some of the origin of the strange fire and make a small sub-fire out. How could I also bring out one thousandth of Yao Lao's soul!"

"This thing is a time bomb! If the old man wakes up, I'm afraid he will be able to sense his divided soul immediately."

Xiao Feng looked sternly, summoned the Cauldron of All Things, took out the small flames he had absorbed and threw it into the Cauldron of All Things.

Under the strange rules of the Cauldron of All Things, Little Flame did not cause any trouble and was very quiet.

In Xiao Feng's sight, a string of small words appeared on the familiar light screen:

"One, it is decomposed into bone spirit cold fire (zihuo), and the eighth-grade senior alchemist divides the soul - 10 energy.

Second, it is decomposed into Bone Spirit Cold Fire (Zihuo), inherited by an eighth-grade senior alchemist, soul essence - 2000 energy.

Third, it is decomposed into the origin of fire, the pure energy of the fire system, the inheritance of the eighth-grade senior alchemist, and the essence of the soul - 20,000 energy."

Xiao Feng looked at this information, touched his chin and thought secretly.

This insignificant split soul actually has the complete memory of Yao Lao? Come to think of it, I have never heard that after splitting the soul, the memory is also split into two!

Perhaps, there is a certain resonance between souls. As long as they are in the same world, no matter how far they are together, memories are shared.

He had read novels about this before, and they were all set in this way. Maybe the Dou Qi Continent was the same.

"It seems that we can only choose the second option!" Xiao Feng was a little helpless.

He wanted to see what the origin of fire was, but poverty limited his imagination!

Imaginative finger, tap the second option.

Suddenly, the light curtain changed, and three streams of light from the cauldron rushed into the warehouse in a different space, leaving only a trace of gray mist inside the cauldron.

"What is this stuff?"

Xiao Feng focused his attention on the gray mist inside the cauldron.

"Soul shell, special weapon refining material (soul)."

"From the literal meaning, it seems to be for refining soul equipment. Who knows how to refine it? In Dou Qi Continent, it seems that they are not good at refining weapons. If there is such equipment, then it is most likely that the soul tribe can refine it."

After all, in this entire Dou Qi Continent, only the soul clan is truly good at souls.

"The soul can be refined and decomposed into soul essence, so the body..." Xiao Feng suddenly shook his head and shook off this terrible thought.

Besides, it’s a matter of keeping filial piety! Eating meat is already a big sign of unwillingness. The mother should not care about it because the child is still young.

If you want to kill, forget it. Wait until the three years are up and then look again.

Xiao Feng's attention returned to the three items.

"Soul essence seems to be a great medicine for replenishing the soul. However, I don't know how effective one thousandth of the soul source can be for a medicine man who is so weak."

"The inheritance of the eighth-grade alchemist is obviously not something I can use at my current soul level. The huge amount of information can turn me into an idiot in minutes."

"Strange fire?" Xiao Feng looked away, this is not fun either. It's a bit scary!

He thought for a while and then clicked on the light spot that represented the essence of the soul.

A golden thread passed through the space barrier and came to Xiao Feng's soul space.

The keen soul perception seemed to have discovered some delicacy, and at the same time there was a burst of desire, the soul essence was swallowed up at once.

Xiao Feng shuddered slightly, his body trembled, and his face showed an expression of enjoyment.

"This feeling is simply more refreshing than eating an ice cream on a hot day! A hundred times, a thousand times better than drinking a sip of frozen happy water on a hot day."

"It seems a little different..."

Xiao Feng carefully felt the surroundings, felt the heaven and earth, sensed the state of his soul, and recorded the slightest changes.

"It seems that the soul has not been strengthened much, but it has something extra!"

Xiao Feng's eyes twitched, and a word jumped into his mind: "Spirituality!"

You must know that Yaolao is an eighth-grade senior alchemist, a soul at the peak of the spiritual realm, and even reached the heavenly realm at his peak.

Although his soul is now so weak that he has fallen into deep sleep, the essence of his soul is still a spiritual soul.

"This trace of spirituality will allow me to practice soul skills with twice the result with half the effort!" Xiao Feng sighed.

The essence of the soul technique is to absorb spiritual energy and strengthen the soul. Then it tempers the soul and improves the essence of the soul.

Having this spiritual foundation means that when he practices soul skills, the time for him to absorb spiritual energy will be greatly advanced.

"It's a pity, there are too few! Yao Lao is too weak after all."

Xiao Feng focused on the strange fire again: "This strange fire?"

He transferred the strange fire back into the Cauldron of All Things. Only in this space and in the Cauldron of All Things can this little strange fire behave obediently.

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and slowly approached the medicine cauldron. When he just reached into the medicine cauldron, he felt a biting coldness.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, he quickly pulled his hand back.

Xiao Feng looked at his frost-covered right hand with a wry smile on his face.

"Why don't you give soul power a try! I have excellent soul perception all over my body now." Xiao Feng was a little eager to give it a try.

His current soul strength is equivalent to that of a fighting master who does not cultivate his soul or even a great fighting master.

Xiao Zhan, who is in the realm of a great fighting master, can put part of his soul power into the imperial jade, so there is no reason why he can't.

"Speaking of Emperor Jade, it seems that Emperor Jade and the Xiao family are both time bombs! Maybe one day it will explode for you? Even if I find a way to cut off this three-year agreement, I can't stop the Soul Palace from attacking the northwest continent. Invasion!"

The melee between the countries in the northwest continent can be said to be inevitable. Without war, how can the Soul Palace collect souls? This war is the inevitable product promoted by the Soul Palace.

And as the Soul Palace erodes the northwest continent, the Xiao family will be exposed sooner or later.

"How about we learn from the early people of the Xiao ethnic group, change their names, and hide in the northwest continent?"

Monsters like Xiao Xuan, the Zhongxing clan leader of the Xiao clan, must have properly disposed of countless descendants after concentrating all the power of his bloodline.

Then, the best way is to live openly and honestly in this northwest continent.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, and I’m afraid the bloodline of the Xiao clan has been everywhere!

Xiao Feng shook his head, cleared away distracting thoughts, and put the power of his soul into the medicine cauldron that stored the bone spirit Lenghuo Zihuo.

"hiss!"

A feeling of extreme cold that froze his soul stung Xiao Feng's brain, making him involuntarily make a small contribution to the warming of the continent.

"Fortunately, I can barely bear it!"

Xiao Feng looked at the fluorescent panel and couldn't help but take a breath of air...