Chapter 397

"Sanpin!?" Wang Yu was a little unbelievable. The Sanpin realm was already equivalent to the samurai level.

After reaching this state, soul power has another name, symbolic power.

Talismanic power is a power evolved from soul power, but it should be stronger than soul power. It can be intended to fight. Reaching this level means that he can use talismanic power to fight in the future and will be greatly improved in the battle.

"Try how to control this power. The focus of the talisman is to resist objects and attack souls," said the little soul.

"Imperial object." Wang Yu looked at his palm and thought. The palm was wrapped by a gray gold power.

His eyes slightly raised and looked at the two weapons on the table. His palms suddenly grabbed, and the energy also surged up.

"Dang Dang..." the long knife on the table vibrated slightly and seemed to float, but it would fall again when it was about to leave the table.

"Hoo..." Wang Yu took a deep breath, took back his palm and shook his head slightly, "it's a little hard."

"It will be like this at the beginning. Practice hard in the future. After you can master this power skillfully, even the samurai will not be afraid." the little soul said calmly.

The talismanic power is much stronger than the force. After being able to skillfully use this power, even the samurai of the same level should be afraid of three points.

"Well, don't call me recently. I'd better cultivate myself for a while. Don't use the ten thousand soul sword unless I have to." said the little soul.

This time, in order to help Wang Yu, he consumed a lot of original strength, so his body became a lot of vanity again.

Wang Yu could also feel that the little soul was very weak and nodded slightly, "I know that I will speed up the search for WAN hunjing during this period of time."

Wang Yu believes that as long as he gets wanhunjing, Xiaohun will recover soon. At that time, he can leave here as soon as possible. After all, he still has a lot to do.

"Well, but wan hunjing was hidden too secretly by Wutian college. I believe they will also guard it strictly. You should be careful," the little soul asked.

With his perception, he could not detect the whereabouts of Wan hunjing. I want to come to Wutian college to protect him very strictly.

"Well." Wang Yu nodded slightly.

Then the little soul stopped making a sound, and the light on the ten thousand soul sword disappeared and slowly fell into Wang Yu's hands.

Gently stroked the sword body, and his deep eyes were reflected on the bright sword body, with the color of perseverance.

"Wan hunjing, I must get it."

There are less than five days left before the banquet, and Wang Yu plans to control the power as soon as possible and improve his strength during this time, because he knows that there will be no peace at the banquet.

……

On the green hill in the inner courtyard, in an independent courtyard, a figure sat in a chair, smelling the fresh air in the mountains and drinking a cup of warm and cool wine.

The man was handsome and showed a rebellious color between his eyebrows. His face was calm without any waves, as if he didn't take anything seriously.

The young man in purple who put the wine glass on the table glanced slightly and said indifferently, "do you mean Wang Yu will hold a banquet in four days?"

The man's body trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of the youth in front of him. He quickly replied, "yes, in the southeast Temple of the lonely soul station four days later."

The head of the young man's mouth slightly raised a strange arc, "if he wants to have a party, I must go to the excitement."

The young man looked at the young man in purple at the bottom, smiled and said, "Shangguan Ziyun, I'm very satisfied with your news, but what Xuanling hates most is that others take me as a gun." at last, his voice was suddenly cold.

Shangguan Ziyun knelt down in an instant. His majestic body trembled. Without the authority of the sect leader, "I dare not."

"Hum, go down." Xuanling Leng snorted. Although he was going to deal with Wang Yu, he was not a fool. He couldn't see the intention of Shangguan Ziyun.

"Yes." as if granted amnesty, Shangguan Ziyun hurriedly left for fear of staying for another moment.

After Shangguan Ziyun left the courtyard, he quickly left and disappeared in Xuanling's field of vision.

However, Ziyun Xuanling has never paid attention to Shangguan. He is afraid that he is just a clown.

Xuanling slowly drank up the wine in the cup, and a funny smile was raised on the corner of her mouth, "Wang Yu, it's time for us to meet."

……

With the news, almost everyone in the inner courtyard knew that the lonely soul would hold a banquet in a few days, inviting the top powers of all forces.

Even the top five of the list have come to attend the appointment. I'm afraid even wolf Qing and Zhang Xing can't do this.

Time flies. The time set by Wang Yu has come.

The lonely soul is bustling. The strong of all forces come at the invitation, while Lang Qing and Zhang Xing stand at the door to meet the people on the strong list.