Chapter 463

"Very good, very inspirational. You see, I'm about to be moved and cry by you!"

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and wiped a nonexistent tear on his face. He looked at Mr. Wuliu sincerely.

This is a ghost with ideal and pursuit.

Everyone who has a dream or a shadow deserves respect.

Um.

The premise is that he doesn't have any conflict with himself. Otherwise, even if he is a virtual shadow, Yang fan can ensure that his mother doesn't recognize him.

And unfortunately.

The black hearted old man has successfully touched Yang Fan's bottom line.

Mr. Wuliu shivered unconsciously.

Yang Fan disguised well. He didn't feel any malice on Yang Fan, but seeing Yang Fan's fake action of wiping tears, Mr. Wuliu couldn't help but emerge a very appropriate word in his mind.

The cat cries the mouse.

False compassion!

This guy doesn't seem to be so easily moved. Maybe he has killed him at the moment.

"So what is the reward for this level?"

Yang Fan continued to ask persistently. The rigidity of the topic change made Mr. Wuliu's head ache.

Sure enough.

The greedy guy has no sympathy at all.

The reason why I haven't started until now is that I'm thinking about the clearance reward of the last level.

Mr. Wu Liu felt very upset.

He waited here for more than 400 years. It was not easy for him to practice until he could realize the virtual soul and break out of the trap by parasitic exchange. As a result, he waited for such a bear thing. God, is he deliberately teasing him?

All those good old people are gone?

Are all young people so abnormal and so unsympathetic now?

Mr. Wuliu was very sad. He felt that he had been struggling in the secret place for so long, but he just wanted to make wedding clothes for the little pervert in front of him. He refused, he was unwilling, and he was not angry.

"When you stay in the dreamy reality of the heavenly level psionic magic array for a minute, you feel touched. Your understanding of the dreamy reality array is further deepened, your array experience is improved, and your skill proficiency is + 10."

Yang Fan's ear heard a systematic prompt again. The external sky level magic array can no longer provide him with more skills and experience. At present, the utilization value of Mr. Wuliu seems to have come to an end.

I kept him for fear that once the old man's spirit collapsed, the sky level magic array he built would disappear.

Now, the sky level magic array has become a dispensable chicken rib for Yang Fan, so correspondingly, he doesn't care so much about the existence of a ghost shadow.

The ghost shadow of a refined spirit is like a spirit disease. He thinks about losing this and replacing that all day. It seems that other people's lives are not important. Only his freedom is the most precious thing in the world.

It's too dangerous to live in the world with such unstable factors. As the just messenger of the federal Terran, Yang Fan feels it necessary for him to undertake the task of cutting demons and removing demons and escorting the latecomers.

So.

Let him become a soul refining pill.

It can also be regarded as waste utilization, which can be used to benefit more spiritual teachers and Qi blood fighters.

"Sir! Did the little rabbit finally kill me?!"

Mr. Wuliu changed his look when he felt the strong killing power suddenly burst out on Yang Fan.

Until this time, he knew that in the face of death, he was not as leisurely as he thought.

The so-called seeing through life and death is nonsense.

Life is short. He has lived for more than 400 years and has not lived enough, let alone others.

"I said!" Mr. Wuliu quickly said, "little friend, wait a minute, I'll tell you all!"

Yang Fan pulled at the corner of his mouth.

So soon?

He hasn't done anything yet. Should he give in so soon?

I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.

Such a guy with thick eyebrows, big eyes and Fairy Spirit is also a traitor with an uncertain position. He despises it.

You can hold on for a second or two, hey!

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't say anything, Mr. Wuliu continued: "in fact, I didn't lie to you before. The condition for this last pass is that we must understand the sky level magic array practice of dream reality to the spiritual realm."

"But over the years, I've always been selfish and won't give any intruders any tips and help. I usually make a pot of big front door and send them away!"

"And I'm getting stronger and stronger every few decades or hundreds of years because I can rub a cup or two cups of nine level spirit tea with the light of the customs clearance personnel to increase the power of the spirit. Therefore, I have the ability to break the environment through the body."

"You and Wang Zhe's little friend outside are the Terrans who have broken through the customs and entered here for the first time in the past 50 years. However, the spirit power of the little friend is too huge. I didn't want to harm you at first. If the little friend hadn't been aggressive later, I wouldn't want to choose that group of little white faces with poor spiritual talent."

Yang Fan's face sank.

That's a little heartbreaking.

What is spiritual talent? It's obviously a little fresh and refined, okay?

Such an adult, why can't you even say a word? Really!

Thanks to his knowledge of the sea, Wang Zhe couldn't hear the dialogue between them, otherwise he didn't know what it would be like to be hit.

"There's so much nonsense. Let's be straightforward. What's the reward for customs clearance?"

Yang Fan is a little impatient. The old man is getting more and more ink. It's a matter of one sentence. Do you have to procrastinate and have such a strong desire for survival?

One more second counts as one second?

Mr. Wu Liu smacked his mouth twice.

It's a young man. I really don't have any patience.

"The real reward for customs clearance is actually a section of the origin of the divine soul on me, a section of the origin of the divine soul with the memory of the dream reality sky level magic array."

"To put it bluntly, this level is an inheritance test, an inheritance test about the magic array master, and the carrier of inheritance is the origin of my soul!"

"I didn't mean to deceive you on purpose when I said the previous matrix inheritance, because if I didn't awaken my self-consciousness, as long as you can meet the basic conditions of mastering the dream reality fantasy matrix, you will get the corresponding spirit inheritance."

Yang Fan suddenly.

No wonder the old man has been pushing away, always trying to get rid of the remaining spirit tea and drive them out of the checkpoint as soon as possible.

It turns out that all the roots are here.

Once someone passes the customs, Mr. Wuliu needs to split a part of the origin of the divine soul as a heritage and give it to the customs clearance personnel, which can not only inherit the array experience, but also expand the divine soul foundation of the customs clearance personnel. This opportunity is not inferior to the adverse effect of level 9 spirit tea, or even more direct and appropriate.

It can be seen that the people who set up these opportunistic checkpoints have almost taken all aspects into account for later customs clearance.

What he didn't expect was that the ghost of God he left behind could give birth to intelligence, and learned to cheat and muddle through.

For Mr. Wuliu, who was originally the virtual shadow of the divine soul, it would be too painful to give the source of the divine soul he had worked hard to cultivate to others for nothing. Dividing the source of the divine soul is simply cutting flesh from him.

After all, the loss of such a spirit, even with the supplement of level 9 spirit tea, can never be recovered in a moment. When there is no sense of autonomy, he may be selfless.

But now he has his own divine will and the survival instinct of cherishing life and body. Naturally, he can no longer weaken himself and strengthen others as before.

It is almost inevitable to commit adultery, play tricks and do things perfunctorily.

"However, he has coveted so many nine level spirit tea and has been hiding here for more than 400 years. His divine soul must be rich?"

Although there are restrictions on level 9 spirit tea, it does not mean that a person can only drink one cup in his life.

Like elixirs and elixirs, they all have a periodic limit, such as one year, such as two years. As long as the anti drug cycle passes, they can still be taken again.

Mr. Wuliu has stayed in the secret place for more than 400 years. He must have saved more than one or two cups of level 9 spirit tea. If all of them were absorbed and refined into his own divine soul power, his present divine soul origin must have been strengthened to a non-human level.

Yang Fan stared at Mr. Wuliu.

I feel a little wet at the corners of my mouth.

The saliva flowed out unconsciously.

"What are we waiting for now?" Yang Fan couldn't wait: "first, let me taste the spirit inheritance!"

Mr. Wu Liu took a swipe at the corners of his mouth.

The little boy is indeed a wolf and has no compassion.

I've said so badly about myself. My tears are about to flow out. I'm not willing to let me go.

"Yang Fan Xiaoyou, your dream reality magic array has reached a perfect state. There is really no need to accept this so-called magic array inheritance."

"Moreover, you have just drunk a cup of daqianmen. Now the origin of the divine soul has become saturated. If you rashly absorb the origin of the divine soul of the refining old man, are you not afraid that your sea space will be burst?"

What about the 30000 km sea space? It also has its own bearing limit. As long as the power of the divine soul exceeds this limit, the explosion will still explode.

Here.

In fact, it is also the reason why Mr. Wuliu can barely keep calm until now.

Yang Fan has just absorbed a cup of daqianmen. Now the spirit is saturated. He will not rashly absorb the excess spirit power in a short time.

This is where his vitality lies.

He gambled that a young man like Yang Fan could not have the same perseverance and patience as him. He could refine the spiritual power in a cup of level 9 spiritual tea for ten or eight years.

Yang Fan was stunned: "who said I would absorb and refine the origin of your divine soul? Ben Shuai is not stupid. How could I die at this time?"

Mr. Wuliu was relieved when he heard the speech. Fortunately, the boy's reason is still there and he is not crazy.

"However," Yang Fan continued, "didn't I tell you before that besides being a spiritual master and animal trainer, I'm also a soul refiner with good strength?"

"What?! soul refiner?!"

Mr. Wuliu's startled voice suddenly rose and jumped directly from the boat. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran fast!

Nima!

Dead!

Bad times!

How could this little rabbit be a soul refiner? It's killing him!

If the spirit detention is the natural nemesis of their ghost shadow, then the soul refiner is the executioner who specializes in hunting them.

In the external publicity of the Terran Federation, the soul refiner seems to be the origin of the beast soul that can only refine demons, and will not have a strong restraining effect on the Terran's own spirit.

But Mr. Wuliu's memory told him that it was all nonsense.

Whether it is the demon family or the human family, their divine soul origin is not fundamentally different. If those soul refiners really want to be cruel, they are the divine soul of the king of the human family, and they may not be able to refine!

I can't afford it!