The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1673 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (21)

   Everyone was silent when they saw this scene!

   Who would have thought that this old witch with an ugly face like a Rakshasa could be so powerful!

   You must know that their Tianming Sect has occupied the best spiritual mine nearby, so at the level of the left and right guardians, there are thousands of high-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag!

   Even a Nascent Soul cultivator can absorb hundreds of high-grade spirit stones at a time, and it takes at least a few days, and there is a danger of going crazy at any time.

   But Su Qinghuan was able to directly turn those spirit stones into powder without changing his face, and even dared to do so in front of them, what does this mean? !

   This old witch is definitely not just her mid-stage Jindan cultivation, I'm afraid that her shell must have been taken away by some ancient power!

   Otherwise, how could it be so powerful!

  …

  The left and right guardians of Tianmingzong knew that they had kicked the iron plate, and they had no intention of escaping in the form of Yuanshen on the spot.

   The two villains in the form of primordial spirits, with tears in their eyes, knelt directly in mid-air, praying that Su Qinghuan would spare their lives.

   "There are a lot of seniors, but the two juniors have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. We shouldn't mock seniors like that!"

   "Now our dantian has been destroyed by the sword of our predecessors. This golden core cultivation base is just a joke. We have to repair it from scratch. The predecessors have taught us a lesson. Can you give us a chance to reform?!"

"Rehabilitation?"

   The little fox looked at the two of them with a smile in their eyes. If she was wearing her real shell, she should look like a fairy at the moment, which would make people fascinated.

   However, at this moment, the shell transformed by this magic face bead can almost scare people to death!

  …

   The left and right guardians in the form of primordial spirits immediately grabbed the ground with their heads in panic, trying to make Su Qinghuan relax a little.

"Senior, we know that we are guilty of serious sins, but the storage bags of the two juniors were taken away by the seniors, and the cultivation base was also abolished. If the seniors don't dislike it, the two juniors still have some private storage, which can be taken away by the seniors. ."

   "I just ask the seniors to be generous and spare the two of us a cheap life!"

   "Pfft..."

  Su Qinghuan absorbed the spiritual energy of the spirit stone in a leisurely manner, while he casually summoned two magic weapons from the storage bags of the left and right guardians.

   "I'll spare you a low life? You know that your fate is low? Then you two should see, what are these two 'good things'? When you hurt innocent people before, you didn't show mercy at all."

   One piece that Su Qinghuan threw out was the soul-calling flag, and the other was the Sky Poison Pill, which were possessed by the left and right guardians respectively.

   The two villains in Yuanshen form turned pale on the spot.

"This this……"

   "The body is destroyed by me, so the primordial spirit will not become stuttering, right?"

  The little fox stomped on those two magic weapons indifferently.

"Today's poison pill of Zuo Hufa is extremely difficult to make. I remember that Zuo Hufa meticulously went to the nearby mortal villages and towns, selected hundreds of boys with peculiar fates, and refined them into this pill as the most important ones. the blind medicine, right?"

  The Guardian Zuo knelt on the ground tremblingly, not even daring to lift his head. Although he was in the form of a primordial spirit at the moment, there was still sweat dripping down his face.

  Because everything the little fox said was true.

   He could not refute.

  …

   The right protector hasn't been named yet, and he is so frightened that he has the urge to explode his soul.

  Unfortunately, his Primordial Spirit form has been locked by Su Qinghuan. No matter if he escapes to the ends of the earth, as long as Su Qinghuan thinks about it, the Right Protector can't even detonate his Primordial Spirit.

   "Guardian right, what are you so afraid of? Does the old man seem to be eating people? Why don't you tell me, what is this soul-calling banner that you carefully refined?"

"me……"

   The right protector's teeth were fighting, and he only now knew what it was like to be afraid.

   "Why, the right protector stuttered?"

   The little fox raised his hand slightly, and directly held the soul-calling flag in his hand.

   "Then let the old man restore the refining process for you. You soul-calling fan is even more powerful than the Heavenly Poison Pill of Zuo Dharma."

   "I remember that you found hundreds of mortal girls born in the lunar year and lunar month, and painstakingly collected dozens of qi-refining female cultivators born in lunar lunar years?"

"When this soul-calling banner is finally made, you will use it to kill many innocent monks, including men and women, old and young. It is estimated that there should be thousands of wronged souls in this soul-calling banner, right? ?"

  “…”

   The right guardian trembled like a sieve. He never felt that there was anything wrong with what he did. Their Tianming Sect did not open a shantang, and even the hands of the righteous people did not know how much blood was stained.

   That being the case, what's wrong with making good use of the value of those ants?

   It was only now that Su Qinghuan was better than him, that he understood how terrible it would be to be treated as an ant one day.

   "Senior...Senior, spare your life!"

  …

   "Pfft, forgive me? You have seen many innocent people begging you for mercy before, haven't you? They are not like you, who do everything wrong and do everything wrong."

   The little fox lazily picked a strand of hair on her temples, the corners of her lips hooked into a smile, and she suddenly shook the soul-calling flag in her hand.

   "However, in my opinion, since the 'good things' like the soul-calling banner have been made, the two of you should also take advantage of it."

  Su Qinghuan said, without waiting for the two to react, he directly absorbed the left and right guardians into the soul-calling banner!

Although the resentful spirits in the soul-calling banner have lost their minds, they still know who harmed them in the first place. At the moment when the souls of the left and right guardians were sucked in, countless resentful spirits swarmed up and directly tore the left and right guardians' souls. broken.

  …

   The spirits and souls of the guardians on the left and right were completely destroyed, and the sneer on the corner of the lips slowly disappeared when the little fox saw this scene.

   Her pale and skinny fingertips slowly brushed the soul-calling flag, and at the moment when the power of thought surged through, the countless resentful spirits inside were released and purified.

  Little foxes are consuming their own merits to extradite them for reincarnation.

  Although some people have broken souls and may not be able to reincarnate as human beings, but after the purification of the little fox, the innocent resentful souls inside will no longer be hostile and will be redeemed.

   For a while, those mournful and crying resentful souls fell silent, and countless souls were extradited to Wangchuan along the invisible bridge erected by the little fox.

   Somewhere, Su Qinghuan heard a voice of gratitude.

"thanks."

  Thanks of different timbres sounded from her ears, Su Qinghuan's soul swayed, and even the spiritual power she had lost before was multiplied back.

   The little fox was surprised to find that his body became lighter, and his realm climbed to the late stage of Jindan, and there was a faint sign of breaking through to the early stage of Nascent Soul!

   As soon as she looked up, she saw a thunder calamity emerging from the horizon!

  Mist grass, no? !

   Long Beiye hasn't won yet, so she's going to be robbed? !

   (end of this chapter)