The Infant-Jointing Pill is worth hundreds of thousands of Yuan Crystals, and because it is a must-have item for most Soul Dan realms to break through to the Soul Infant realm, the price of the Infant-Jointing Pill often reaches millions.

I would like to ask an ordinary soul elixir realm, what about so many yuan crystals?

"Take it, this old guy is the butler of Dead Man's Manor and is extremely rich."

Gongyang Changyun saw that the two girls did not dare to accept the gift from Jian Yan, so he said, "They are not relatives, so he gave them two birth pills worth nearly five million yuan crystals. Of course, the two girls accepted it."

Ashamed.

"Thank you, senior"

When Gong Yang Changyun opened his mouth, Yu Xian was disrespectful. Jian Yan could make such a joke in front of Gong Yang Changyun without being beaten. It can be imagined that the relationship between the two is quite good.

"Haha. Mr. Gongyang, I wonder if the young village owner has left seclusion."

In short, when Yu Xian and the two expressed their thanks, he smiled with satisfaction. The Yingying Dan he gave them was not because they were good-looking, but because they were Gongyang Changyun.

Gongyang Changyun guards the Dead Man's Manor. There is no profit in the Dead Man's Manor, but it is necessary to give priority to cultivation. In short, if you please, you won't need to come here to practice or bring people here in the future.

Their village owner agreed, as long as Gongyang Changyun nodded.

"Still here, that kid will be here for five days."

Gongyang Changyun's voice sounded extremely heavy. He didn't know if directly breaking into the practice room would affect his practice if Ling Yun was fine, so he could only wait.

"Five days. I remember that the boy from the Nangong family only lasted here for four and a half days. The young owner of the village was able to last for five days. It's amazing!"

Jian Yan said with emotion. Because the Dead Man's Village is nominally owned by two major families, these two major families will occasionally send outstanding disciples to practice in the Dead Man's Valley.

The premise is to pay a certain price.

"It's really great, but I'm just worried about what might happen."

Gongyang Changyun knew that when Nangong Ao entered the first practice room in the Valley of the Dead, his cultivation was already at the late stage of the soul power realm. Because he had broken through the soul pill realm, he lasted for an extra day and a half.

If he were in the second or third practice room, he would naturally be able to persist longer.

Generally, the soul power state can only last for three days. Because too much death energy energy is inhaled into the body, the soul may not be able to hold on.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Jian Yan suggested.

"If you want to destroy this practice room, then go in. I will not be responsible."

The three practice rooms are all arranged using formations. This requires the help of the eighth-level formation master from the Nangong family to arrange these three practice rooms. As long as there are people in the room, other people cannot risk intrusion.

Unless the light outside the room goes out, it will cause the exercise room to explode.

"..."

Jian Yan was speechless for a while. Can't we all bear this matter together?

In the practice room, Ling Yun wanted to use the power of the dead spirit to attack the soul power realm from the tenth level of the soul. As for the problem of the soul being able to withstand it, he was not worried at all. At least so far, he had not sensed anything.

of discomfort.

"Boy Ling, what exactly is your soul? Why can I feel an ancient breath? And this necromantic energy contains death energy, why are you not affected at all?"

Youzifeng himself is a Dao soul, and the necromantic energy is a great tonic for him. It is precisely because he absorbed these necromantic energy that he fully woke up.

Therefore, the necromantic energy has no impact on him, but Ling Yun is different. He is only in the Qi Soul realm. With such a low cultivation level, how can the qi soul withstand a large amount of inhaled necromantic energy?

Unless it's that kind of ultra-high-level soul.

In addition, the so-called ancient atmosphere is desolation, because the ancient times are no longer there, so naturally there is only desolation.

"My Qi Soul, does Mr. You know what this is?"

Ling Yun remembered that Youzifeng was a strong man from the earth realm, and people in the fighting world did not recognize his soul. What about Youzifeng? Ling Yun had never wanted to believe that his soul was really just a little turtle.

"The ancient aura really comes from your soul. Could it be that your soul is the 'ancient little turtle'."

You Zifeng also didn't recognize it, but others couldn't sense the ancient aura of the black turtle's soul, but he could. So he added the word "ancient" on the little turtle.

"This is a 'black turtle', not a little turtle."

Ling Yun has a bottom line. For You Zifeng who will always follow him in the future, he has to correct him and explain his Xuangui Qihun. Otherwise, when he uses Qihun in the future, this guy will say, '

Quickly use the little turtle. How speechless is that?

"Okay, okay, I listen to you, just call me 'ancient black turtle'."

Ling Yun rushed to him, and You Zifeng agreed with his statement.

"That's pretty much it."

Ling Yun said with satisfaction. Then he entered the practice again, circulated the heavens, and cultivated the innate energy. It took seven days, but he only reached the late stage of the tenth level of Qi Soul. If he wanted to go further, it was too difficult to break through the realm.

It's not that the undead energy here has become weaker, but that the adaptation period of the first three days has long passed, and the effect of practicing during the adaptation period is the best. If you persist, you may be able to break through, but before you break through

Before, he was afraid that he would starve to death because he had run out of dry food and had not eaten for a day.

Although he often prepared dry food for more than half a month, the practice in the past few days had consumed too much of his physical strength. Apart from the previous conversation with Youzi Peak, the rest of the time was spent on practice.

In addition, for these seven days, apart from meditating and closing my eyes to rest my mind, I couldn't sleep at all. Under the power of the undead, it was impossible to fall asleep. As soon as you fell asleep, you would immediately be haunted by nightmares.

Seven days was already Ling Yun's current limit, and he was able to persevere with perseverance and mental strength.

"Youlao, can you enter my storage ring by yourself?"

Ling Yun asked. Before, he had been hiding the little iron man in his clothes and putting it in his arms. That was because Youzifeng had not yet woken up. Now that he knew that the little iron man was a big man, it would look impressive if he put it in his arms.

Somewhat awkward.

"I'll try..."

Youzi Peak just can't get out of the Little Iron Man, but it can still control the Little Iron Man. It was precisely because of the existence of Youzi Peak's Dao Soul that it couldn't be put into the storage ring.

At this moment, if You Zifeng himself is willing to enter the storage ring, it will naturally not be a problem. After all, although this little iron man is made of Xuanming Soul Iron, it is not a super-level Horcrux.

"Boy, your storage ring is pretty good. It has such a big space. Where did you get it from?"

Youzifeng entered Lingyun's storage ring and was immediately surprised.
Chapter completed!