In Haiyun City, Youming's pawn shop is located on a secluded and remote island.

The pawn shop specializes in soul and spiritual genius treasures and pill arrays, and is well-known in the circle of immortals who cultivate spiritual souls.

Because spiritual and soul items are very small, it seems that Youming Pawnshop can easily get a lot of good things, even if they don't have any, they can still be reserved.

Many people speculated that the backing of the Youming Pawnshop was the powerful support of the top forces, and some people even swear that they had seen the great powers stationed in Haiyun City of the Feixian Sect enter and leave the Youming Pawnshop, and some said that they had seen Taoist elders talking with the pawnshop manager. joyous.

From the beginning to the end, no one was able to find out the real head of Youming's pawnshop. They only knew that there was once a cultivator with the seventh great power of the Daoist Realm who made trouble in the pawnshop, became stupid and was thrown out of the pawnshop. People dare to delve into the background and strength of Youming Pawnshop.

Haiyun City is not a small place like Poyun City or Floating Cloud City. It is a top-notch immortal city that truly has the eight major powers of the Dao Realm. There are only 108 such fairy cities in the entire Immortal League.

Only the real top dignitaries of Haiyun City know that Youming Pawnshop is directly under the property of Fang Jibo, the elder of the Feixian Sect, and it is also a place where he often stays. The real reason why Fang Jibo was able to thrive in the underground world of Haiyun City.

At this time, in the underwater secret room of the Youming pawnshop, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old with handsome features was floating in the air. His eyes were closed tightly, and a black flower with a strange and evil aura grew strangely between his eyebrows. , above the stamens of the flowers, a ball of water blue light slowly rotates.

Around the handsome boy, countless water-blue soft rays of light swirl rapidly around the handsome boy, like a galaxy in the world, with incomparable beauty.

Beyond this galaxy in the world, Fang Jibo, the deacon of the Feixian sect, was dressed in black. He had obvious black eye circles on his face, and his bloodshot pupils stared at a strange cloud-shaped light ball in his palm. The light ball was originally green, but under the light In the center of the cluster, there is a pair of white and black light spots, swimming and revolving like Tai Chi fish.

"Sign the reincarnation contract, this body is yours." Fang Jibo said expressionlessly, and a black light-shaped document filled with densely packed boys shot out from Fang Jibo's eyes, floating in the sky above the green light ball.

"Too old." A line of small words emerged on the cloud of light.

"If you don't want it, I can give this opportunity to other souls." Fang Jibo's voice was cold and heartless.

"...I agree." Another group of boys immediately appeared on the light ball.

At the same time, a green light spot broke away from the body and flew into the black document, never to be seen again. After a flash of green light, the black document flew back to Fang Jibo's eyes.

"Open." Fang Jibo pointed in the direction of the handsome boy.

All the water-blue light groups blocking Fang Jibo's body automatically gave way to a passage for pedestrians, and the handsome boy floating in the air began to fall slowly, and the black flower blooming between the handsome boy's eyebrows also slowly closed its petals .

When Fang Jibo came to the side of the handsome boy, the handsome boy had already landed on the ground, and the black flowers blooming between his eyebrows were tightly closed.

"Transformation." Fang Jibo pointed at the black flower.

Immediately, the black flower burst into a stream of black juice, which slowly squirmed on the young man's handsome and smooth face, gradually forming a bewitching black splashed ink pattern.

In an instant, the youth's handsome appearance became extremely ugly.

It was also at this time that a black vortex emerged between the young man's eyebrows, and Fang Jibo sent the green cloud of light into the vortex.

"Seal." Fang Jibo pointed at the black vortex.

The vortex shrinks, and finally a black spot condenses and forms between the eyebrows.

The young man slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, stared at Fang Jibo, and uttered a sentence weakly, "It feels so good to have a body! But, why did you destroy the appearance of this body?"

"It's just for the time being. If you do what I say, not only can you restore your face to its original appearance, but you can also get a divine eye that can see through death."

Fang Jibo sat on the ground, stared at the young man, and said indifferently, "Listen, I don't know and don't want to know who you were, what your name was, and what your identity was. But from now on, you are my apprentice, your name is Zhao Congwen, ten Two years old, you will practice under my guidance in the next few years, and if your performance satisfies me, I will tell you what to do next at the end."

"What if you are not satisfied with my performance?" The young Zhao Congwen asked weakly lying on the cold ground. He didn't know whether it was because of the new possession of this physical body, or the physical body itself was too weak. Zhao Congwen obviously felt that he could control his whole body, but Couldn't even lift a finger.

"Not satisfied..." The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched into a cruel smile, "If you can't satisfy me, you can die. I don't have time to send you back. Don't worry, I won't let the soul go, you will die Very clean."

The young Zhao Congwen was silent when he heard the words, and after a while he smiled suddenly, and said: "My father in the previous life once told me: No matter where you are, being weak is a sin, a kind that needs no reason at all, and may be taken away by the strong at any time. All the sins of possessing. If he were alive, you would surely be friends."

"Whispering..." Fang Jibo's eyes flashed brightly, and he said two words indifferently.

"Hehe..." The young Zhao Congwen laughed indifferently, and said, "Then, tell me directly what I need to do in the next few years?"

"What you need to do, I will tell you when you are strong..." Fang Jibo said blankly, "To put it simply, on the basis of fulfilling my requirements, the stronger you are, the more satisfied I will be."

"I see, can you let me be quiet?" the young Zhao Congwen nodded and said flatly.

"Get used to your body first. When there are outsiders around, you can call me my boss, my entourage. When there are no outsiders, you can call me Mr. Fang." Fang Jibo said as he stood up and left.

The stone door of the secret room opened and fell, and the young Zhao Congwen stared blankly at the countless water-blue light clusters floating quietly around him, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and muttered to himself, "It's really amazing to travel through time and wear it like this." It's frustrating, hell-level start!"

"You're pretty good, at least you're still alive!"

A young voice with a slight smile appeared in the ears of the young Zhao Congwen, and immediately a young man with extraordinary bearing appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Who are you?" The young Zhao Congwen looked at the young man warily and asked, even if he didn't quite understand where he was, Zhao Congwen knew his real existence, and it was Mr. Fang's taboo, so he didn't go through the main entrance of the secret room. Instead, it appeared here directly, obviously not with that Mr. Fang.

"I said that I'm very interested in you, and I still need a boy who makes alchemy, would you like to come?" The young man with an extraordinary demeanor asked with a chuckle.

"Ask Mr. Fang!" Young Zhao Congwen didn't know the purpose of young Ye Qian, so he answered instinctively, his life was in Mr. Fang's control, and he had no right to make free decisions at all, at least not now.

"I once saw a blood demon summoned from an outside world. He died tragically on the spot, and his heart was taken out to break through the realm of cultivation. Do you really think that the one just now had good intentions for you?" asked the handsome young man, and then Asked at a hidden location in the secret room, "So, Ye is also very curious, Elder Fang, you are trying to consume a soul that can see the seven great abilities of the Dao Realm, and summon a soul from an outer plane to come here, what is your plan?" ?”

This young man who appeared out of thin air was naturally Ye Qian. After finding the powerful practitioner of the Feixian Sect stationed in Haiyun City without much trouble, he tortured and extorted the news that Fang Jibo was in Youming pawnshop, and he also knew that Fang Jibo was in Haiyun City. The city runs a very unique business called Duoshe.

After the cultivation base reaches the seventh level of Dao Peeping Realm, and comprehends the battle situation that belongs to oneself, the soul and spirit will undergo qualitative changes. In theory, there is a small chance of rebirth, but in practice it is very difficult to do.

The soul at the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm is still very weak, and it is difficult to take away a complete body after death and separation, but with Fang Jibo, who has the great ability to practice the true method of the Feixian Sect, it becomes much easier.

Fang Jibo's self-cultivation has stopped growing, not because of his own aptitude, but because his understanding is still insufficient. After all, he was the person with the highest understanding in the Feixian sect back then. Fang Jibo thought of a stupid method with insufficient understanding and experience. The way of giving up.

It's just that Fang Jibo's method of seizing the house seems to be missing something. After the soul is seized, it will directly lose the ability to change qualitatively again. What kind of cultivation was the person who seized the house in the previous life? Even lower.

Of course, when Fang Jibo announced to the outside world, he would also add the probability of failure to seize the house, so that he could continue to experiment with the soul of the seven great abilities of the Dao Realm, verify some things he couldn't understand on the void soul path, and find the right way .

It can be said that Fang Jibo is similar to most hard-working casual cultivators in the point of inheriting skills. There is no one to teach him at all, and he depends on his own comprehension and experimentation. There is no way. No one practiced this inheritance, the most recent one more than 600 years ago, was so stupid that he died without recovering.

Even if there is a chance of failure in seizing the house, even if the cultivation level after the seizure is up to the lifetime, even if the price Fang Jibo asks is very low, some powerful practitioners with limited lifespan are still willing to accept it. No one can refuse the temptation to live another life, so Fang Jibo's business is still booming.

After more than a hundred years, relying on the skill of helping people seize homes, Fang Jibo not only quietly accumulated a huge amount of resources, but also found something. The most intuitive proof is that his cultivation level has been raised to the late stage of the Taoist Realm.

Because of this, Fang Jibo feels that he is on the right path, but in the past ten years, he has studied almost the souls of the seven major abilities of the Dao Realm, and it is difficult to come across the eight major abilities of the Dao Realm, and the study of the void soul path has become more and more slow , Fang Jibo came to his senses when he saw someone summoning creatures from the outer plane by chance. Maybe there is a different way to study the soul of the outer plane...

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