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Chapter 173: The Soul Disappears

Ling Yi turned around and hurried back to his room. Because Yanling's behavior today was too weird, he was very puzzled.

Yan Ling would never appear in front of so many people. Even if this allowed him to maximize his strength, Ling Yi knew that Yan Ling was not afraid that Moyun Palace would know his whereabouts, but that he was worried that this would attract trouble for him.

Unnecessary troubles that delay your own cultivation

But today Yan Ling appeared in full view of the public. This matter will definitely be known to many people. The Moyun Palace intelligence network is all over the mainland, and it is impossible to miss this news. Or perhaps the masters of Moyun Palace have been lurking among the students for a long time.

, I already knew it right away, but why did Yanling do this? Could it be that Moyun Palace already knew that the top pharmacist they had worked so hard to find was hiding in his ring, and he didn't need to hide it, or there was something else.

reason?

Ling Yi sat on the bed with the doors and windows closed. During this period, Zhao Qingling came once and just knocked on the door. Ling Yi did not answer. Zhao Qingling thought that Ling Yi was not there, so he left.

After thinking carefully, for a long time, Ling Yi took off the simple and old black iron ring from his finger. He gently stroked the surface of the ring with his fingers, and a slightly cold feeling came, which lifted Ling Yi's spirit.

"Old man Yan, come out. I know you can hear me." Ling Yi said to the ring. If he didn't know better, he would have thought he was talking to the air.

"Hey!" After the ring shook for a while, an old sigh suddenly came out, and soon black smoke filled the air and emerged, showing the appearance of Yanling.

It is still an old face covered with scars, but this old face has a sense of helplessness and sigh.

"Do you want to know why?" Yanling raised his head and said

Ling Yi nodded and looked at Yan Ling doubtfully. He was a shadow, which seemed to be more transparent than before. He was suspended in the air and swaying, giving Ling Yi a strange feeling. He always felt that Yan Ling

Ling Yi has never felt like falling down if he is blown by the wind. This feeling has never appeared in Ling Yi's heart.

"You should know that after a certain period of time, the soul power of the dead soul will gradually lose. When the soul power completely disappears, the dead soul will disappear. And my current soul power has begun to decrease. I believe it won't be long before I

Will disappear in this world." Yanling sighed sadly, shook his head and said helplessly

"What!" Ling Yi was shocked, "Is this the reason why you show up?"

"No," Yan Ling continued. In this slightly dark room, a crystal light seemed to flash in his eyes, "Moyun Palace has also noticed you. They can feel my breath on you.

They will send people here soon, and what they are looking for is you, so I came forward, hoping to scare them, but I think the effect of this will be minimal. After all, there are many masters in Demon Cloud Palace, not you and me.

Two people can resist it.”

"As long as I can find the Heavenly Soul Sword, I can compete with them!" Ling Yi was not timid, because he knew that he and Moyun Palace had already formed a grudge. Instead, he became more determined and determined to fight against Moyun Palace.

countervailing beliefs

"There is still one year left before the Pharmacist Qualification Competition, and I still have some time to survive, but my strength will definitely be greatly reduced, and I will not be able to help you in the future, so you must rely on your own strength in this year's time

Here, practice medicine diligently. During this process, you cannot let people like Moyun Palace disturb your practice, so you hide the black iron ring so that no one can discover it. The people in Moyun Palace are very conceited.

I won’t embarrass you. Besides, this is also Cangyin College. I have asked the dean to take good care of you, and they don’t dare to do anything."

"Yeah!" Ling Yi nodded heavily, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yanling several times.

Yanling looked at Ling Yi happily, nodded slowly, and said: "Put away the ancient picture. Of course, this ancient picture is only related to the Tianhun Sword. After many years of research, I think this ancient picture contains

It hides a secret that is even more amazing than the Heavenly Soul Sword, but I don’t understand what it is. You can explore it later. There are also some ancient jades scattered in some corners of the continent. You have to find them.

Only then can you unlock this secret, remember it!"

Listening carefully to Yanling's last words, Ling Yi choked up and couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head repeatedly.

"Okay, now that you have unlocked this secret, you can truly embark on the road to becoming a strong man." Yanling transformed into a black smoke and entered the ring.

"Teacher!" Looking at the black iron ring held in his palm, Ling Yi felt the coldness of the ring, but felt the eager expectations from Yanling for him.

"Teacher has been fighting against the Demon Cloud Palace for more than ten years. Can I, a little pharmacist, be like the teacher? Even if I can't get rid of the Magic Cloud Palace, the source of all evil, for all the warriors in the world, can I still be famous throughout the ages?" Ling Yi's question

I thought bitterly in my heart

For a long time, Ling Yi put aside all the thoughts in his heart, placed the ring properly on the bed, kowtowed to the ring three times again, and said in the most determined tone: "Teacher, look at it, I am Ling Yi.

Even if you can't get rid of Moyun Palace, you will definitely be remembered by everyone in the world as your disciple! Ling Yi will do what he says!"

Tonight was the first time Ling Yi called Teacher Yanling. In the past, he always felt that Yanling and him were friends, not master-disciple relationship, but at this time, in this time, they can be said to be separated.

Only then did he feel the care from Yanling. It was the care of the elders for the younger ones and the master for the apprentices. It was so warm. But only then did Ling Yi realize that he regretted it so much.

"Teacher, if given the chance, my disciple will definitely reshape your body for you!"

After bowing again, Ling Yi put away the ring and hid it in a secret place in the academy according to Yan Ling's request before returning to the room to practice. From now on, he will be under greater pressure. He must spend one year

The alchemy skills within the family have greatly improved, and they must win the championship of the competition. They must also use their own strength to deal with all enemies from the outside, including the Demon Cloud Palace, because from now on, no one can stand up in critical moments.

Protect him

It’s all up to you!

Closing his eyes, Ling Yi formed the practice mudra with his hands and devoted himself wholeheartedly to practice.

Wisps of pure blue spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured in from everywhere and entered Ling Yi's Dantian. Ling Yi was like a black hole that could never be filled, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from heaven and earth, slowly making breakthroughs in strength.

On this night when the moonlight was not bright, Ling Yi sat alone on the bed in the room. The blue aura and the dark space intertwined to form a harmonious and beautiful picture.

Under the illumination of the stars, two black shadows suddenly floated up from Cangshan Mountain, which Cangyin College closely relied on.

Two black shadows fell on a boulder at the same time, silently. Their sharp eyes could still be felt in the dark night, and they were all projected on a small corner of the college.

"The boy is here? Including Yanling?" A man in black asked with a cold tone.

"Yes, Lord of the Palace." Another person bowed to show respect and said respectfully.

"Okay!" The man nodded lightly, closed his eyes, and his mental power spread out, covering the entire academy in an instant. He was using his mental power to sense the aura on Ling Yi's body.

Ling Yi, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up. A kind of spiritual power covered his whole body. However, he tried to resist but was unable to do anything. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

And in a certain dark corner of the college, an orange-red light spot suddenly brightened, became brighter and brighter, and finally went out, and the owner of the light had disappeared here.

On Cangshan Mountain, the man opened his eyes, with a somewhat sulky expression. He stared at the black shadow beside him and said, "There is only a hint of Yanling's breath in him, and Yanling is no longer by his side!"

"How is this possible!" The man was shocked and angry, "We secretly granted Qin Ran the blood demon title and asked him to go and test this boy. How could Yanling know in advance and leave this boy?"

"Hmph! Old Man Yan has a lot of abilities! In order to catch him, our Moyun Palace spent so much effort, how many masters died, and even the dead protectors were countless, not to mention the ordinary disciples.

Well, how could you escape that old fox, Old Man Yan, with such a simple test?" The man said coldly, very dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, the palace master taught me a lesson." The man hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said timidly.

"Forget it, find someone to keep an eye on this kid, let's go! Someone is coming."

After saying that, the two black shadows disappeared on the boulder.

After a dozen breaths, another black shadow appeared on the boulder. The orange-red bright spots flickered and disappeared, and the smell of smoke gradually spread in the space.
Chapter completed!
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