Chapter Eleven [I want half of the crystal source]
Zhang Fan's expression fluctuated slightly, with a slight hesitation. At this time, Su Qian also hugged Zhang Fan's arm and whispered: "Brother Zhang!" The meaning was obviously that she wanted him to help.
Those people.
At this time, the old woman smiled and said, "Can you help me? If possible, I will think that the old lady owes me a favor!"
Zhang Fan sighed and his eyes flashed slightly. People said so, and he didn't want to disappoint Su Qian, so he finally walked up.
"Little brother, please come here!" The old woman said very politely at this time and led the two of them into the ground. At this time, he found four or five younger generations lying on the ground with pale faces, and with the previous woman.
The performance was exactly the same, without any nonsense, and half-squatted down, and under the floating of the soul, he directly devoured the free soul hidden in their bodies, and then stood up and said, "They have also been there for a while.
It's all right!"
"Thank you little brother!" After seeing it, the old woman said thank you to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan shook his head slightly at this time and did not speak.
"What should we do now? Should we continue moving forward?" At this time, one of the old men pondered for a moment and spoke slowly, looking at Zhang Fan blankly. If Zhang Fan also followed, they could try it if they joined him.
Down.
Zhang Fan didn't speak at this time, hugging Su Qian and standing aside, as if he had nothing to do with him, but he seemed to be an outsider. First, his strength was not very strong, second, he was not
Some people from top power, thirdly, although he was extremely curious about what the crystal source was, he was even a person who had just broken through to the second-level imperial level, so he could not use the so-called crystal source.
"Hmph, I'm afraid everyone can feel a very pure energy not far away in front of me? I feel that maybe that energy may be the legendary crystal source, so since I've come here, I'm naturally
You can't give up either!"
While a few people were talking, Zhang Fan stood there and didn't speak. His expression looked extremely calm. Nothing in his heart or his emotions could be seen from his face.
Soon, Zhang Fan felt everyone's eyes falling on him at the same time.
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhang Fan said straight: "I can join, Jingyuan is half of me!"
The people present breathed and stopped breathing, and Zhang Fan was also opening his mouth.
"Are you threatening us?" The old man who had killed Zhang Fan before said with a cold voice.
"You can understand this way!" Zhang Fan looked at the old man with a little sneer and said, "If you think you can, you can go by yourself, I'm sorry I won't be with you!"
The old man's breathing suddenly stopped after hearing this, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and Zhang Fan looked at the old man without any fear. To be honest, Zhang Fan had no interest in that Jingyuan. He just said this and that.
It was just an excuse to give himself an excuse to go and take a look. What was the restlessness of the jade pendant on his chest? What was the reaction of Long Yu?
Anyway, I have come here at this time, so it doesn't matter. If the other party refuses, then there is no need for him to go with him. Isn't the other party a top force? Isn't it a person with extremely terrifying strength? Saint level? Emperor
Step? Isn’t it okay if he can’t stand it?
Looking at the murderous intent in the old man's eyes, Zhang Fan was still standing there calmly, waiting. After all, this matter was not decided by the old man alone.
"Little brother, can we discuss it?" said the old woman at this time.
"Yeah!" Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and the old woman walked over and started discussing with the people present.
Zhang Fan was not in a hurry. He was just waiting for the final result. If he didn't work, he couldn't. He was too lazy to take risks. It would be better to take Su Qian out of here than anything else, right?
After a long time, the old woman walked over and looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Little brother, we can promise you what you said!"
"Okay!" Zhang Fan didn't say anything nonsense at this time and nodded straight.
"Since that's the case, let's go too!" At this time, the old woman said, the younger generation was brought up by people from various families, and Zhang Fan also picked up Su Qian and galloped forward.
go out.
At this time, under Zhang Fan's protection, or under the cover of the soul power, ordinary free souls dared to make direct provocations. After feeling it, they avoided it from afar, unless they were touched.
The silver-white one would rush in. At this time, he did not hesitate to rush the Soul-Devouring Art and suck it directly into his body.
Ni Cangtian is the first person to create this Soul-Devouring Art, and the only person to practice from him to death. After so long inheritance, Zhang Fan has also become the second person. In addition, this martial soul continent may also be
No one has ever practiced the Soul-Devouring Art, right?
At this time, the people present also noticed and their expressions were shocked at the same time. The free souls were indeed afraid of Zhang Fan, but those who were not afraid of him were swallowed by Zhang Fan? It was very strange, it was really strange.
Moreover, in Zhang Fan's soul encapsulation, they naturally felt that every time Zhang Fan swallowed one, the power of the soul seemed to be slightly improved. This was the first time they encountered such a secret technique.
But why didn't Zhang Fan swallow it completely enough? They didn't know that Zhang Fan's eyebrows were getting hotter at this time, as if something was holding it in, and he was about to call out a feeling of something.
He didn't understand what state he was at this time, so he stopped swallowing it without swallowing it.
As time goes by, they also went deeper and deeper. Although Zhang Fan tried his best to absorb it, he still had a bold free soul invaded, so he was forced to swallow it.
While his eyebrows became even hotter, his brows also frowned tightly.
"Little brother, do you feel uncomfortable?" At this time, an old woman rushed to Zhang Fan and asked with a little concern. She could probably guess whether it would be the influence of the free soul.
Where are you here?
The woman in a long skirt also fell on Zhang Fan in confusion at this time, and some strange colors appeared in her expression.
"I'm fine!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath at this time and said calmly.
"What if you don't take a break!" The old woman spoke again at this time. After all, if something went wrong with Zhang Fan, their trip might be in vain. It is obvious that as the number of deep purple began to decrease,
The number of silver-whites began to increase.
"Brother Zhang, please rest when you are tired!" Su Qian said with great concern while biting her lip.
At this time, the old woman stopped talking nonsense and said directly: "Okay, let's have a rest in the middle!"
"What are you resting? Maybe it's not far ahead!" the old man frowned.
"Then you go by yourself!" The old woman's voice was also a little cold, and she snorted coldly and took Zhang Fan toward the bottom. At this time, everyone followed. The old man was stunned for a moment and could see more than a dozen people.
When the silver-white free soul rushed towards him, his face suddenly changed and he fell down quickly.
After falling down, Zhang Fan hesitated for a while, and sat down cross-legged with the power of his soul, carefully checking what was going on, because he was absorbing too many free souls?
When he looked inside, he only found that the energy floating around the Soul-Devouring Pill in his body was even more intense. The purple color had reached a saturation state, but this seemed to have no effect, right? Because it seems that the most important manifestation is not Soul-Devouring
The pill is on the soul, so at this time, he tried to enter the mind into the soul. At this time, Zhang Fan was stunned. The soul crystal did not change at all, but the soul pill also appeared around the soul pill.
The unruly soul power fluctuated, the soul power was purple, and the soul pill was basically wrapped in energy. At first glance, the gray soul pill seemed to have turned purple, extremely strange, hidden deep
The gray is incompatible but full of harmony.
This scene was very strange. He could feel the burning and tingling between his eyebrows might have something to do with. At this time, he tried to use the Soul-Devouring Art to swallow a free soul, first from the Soul-Devouring Pill
A transformation was formed, and then it entered the soul again, naturally attached to it, and became a little richer.
In addition, from the perspective of floating level, it is extremely active, as if it is like a breakthrough?
Breakthrough? Is the soul breakthrough? Or is it a strange power similar to the soul power? The soul power he knows can be broken through, and there are higher levels above the holy level.
He still remembers Huang Lao's words. His soul was at a low level at the time. Could it be that after a long period of evolution, he has become advanced? Now he is about to break through again? After frowning and thinking, he couldn't figure it out for a while, because he didn't know at all.
Is it a breakthrough of the power of the soul, a breakthrough of the strange power, or his fantasy? Are there any disadvantages here?
He didn't know at all! And at this time there was no one to guide or help, so he could only explore.
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Fan still didn't think thoroughly. Finally, he sighed. Now all he could do was to go with the flow. Since he didn't know what happened, let it go with the flow.
Because he didn't know whether the final result was good or bad. Since I had made a decision, that's what he could do at this time.