Chapter 1141: 3 soul 7魄

Han Xinglin sat down beside him and said, "We are also talking about this matter. We are going to visit Chang'an City tomorrow. The newly-built Chang'an City is beautiful, and many things have never been seen."
Yang Ling pinched her nose and said, "It’s still the wife’s thoughtful, this is handed over to you!

"Oh, of course!" Han Xinglin took a sip of Yang Ling's neck and then laughed and laughed.
Yang Ling's return, several women seem to have found the main heart, sitting on the sand chatting and talking, the dull atmosphere began to slowly melt.
A few minutes later, Yang Ling turned over and handed out two pieces of jade to Sun Xiaojing. "Xiao Jing, this is the Danfang of two kinds of remedies. You take time to check the Lingxiao Palace to see how much you can find and what materials are missing. ?"
Sun Xiaojing looked at Dan Fang and looked a little surprised. "The names of these two kinds of medicinal herbs are so strange, are they used for cultivation?"
Yang Ling shook his head and thought about it and said that he had to resurrect Xue Yuqin.
A few women were shocked and couldn't speak. The little mouth grew up for a long time, and Xue Yurong directly rushed to his arms and cried with tears. "Brother, you must raise your sister, I miss her too much." !"
Yang Ling stroked her supple head and said, "Yu Rong, this is very complicated. I don't have much confidence, but you can rest assured that I will use all my efforts to do it, even if there is a chance of one in ten thousand. I will not give up!"
After three days passed, Yang Ling was basically in the process of being busy with the three wives. In the past three days, the old man’s sorrowful scented refining success, the embarrassing spirit The symbol is also finished.
At noon that day, Yang Ling appeared in a barren mountain ridge. Under the guidance of Xue Yurong, Yang Ling found the place where Xue Yuqin was killed.
It is located in a hilly area. A few kilometers of area is hit by a large pit of energy. The silt and gravel are scattered for several kilometers. All the nearby plants have been destroyed. Now, although more than a year has passed, it is still not alive.
Yang Ling let go of the thoughts and swept around, then flashed into the system, and soon got a few women and old men out.
A few women are going to take a look at how Yang Ling collected Xue Yuqin's three souls and seven scorpions, and he was directly deceived by Yang Ling.
Moreover, he is also very interested in this matter. As for the cause and effect, he still doesn't know much about his current realm.
Yang Ling let a few women retreat far away. Under the guidance of Xue Yurong, she found the place where Xue Yuqin finally died. Then she took out the soul-inducing symbol and handed out a thumb of the thickness of the thumb. "Hey, you are lighting eight incense in the range of one kilometer in diameter!"
After picking up the scent of the sorrowful sorrow, after a moment of meditation, the eight fragrant scent will be thrown out, falling in eight directions a few hundred meters away, and then the finger will be lightly blasted, and the eight scent will be ignited with aura. Then, eight cigarette columns were raised. After more than ten minutes, the eight incenses were burned to the lower half. The smoke that was released was like a large net, covering a range of one kilometer in diameter.
A strange and cold atmosphere began to gather in the middle of the smoke network, slowly gathering into a black light shadow wandering back and forth in the big net, while there was a burst of fierce voice in Yangling's sea of ​​gods.
As these black light and shadows get more and more, Yang Ling's face is gradually becoming more and more dignified.
In fact, after carefully studying the jade of Yuzizi, Yang Ling already knows that it is not difficult to collect the three souls and seven scorpions for the resurrection. The difficulty is the final resurrection ceremony, but this is not a problem that Yang Ling needs to consider now.
The black light and shadow began to scatter in the smog of the sacred soul, and the wind snarled within a radius of a thousand meters. Clouds began to gather in the sky, and the lightning in the clouds lit up from time to time in the clouds.
A few women stood in the distance, looking at the situation in front of them, one by one pale and nervous.
In half an hour, watching the eight fragrant incense outside is almost burning, Yang Ling once again took out eight virtual scented scented scent inserted in the distance of two meters around the soul, and then lit, those black light and shadow Start to gather in the center, slowly gather around the soul-inducing charm, and the tumbling jump looks very different.
When these eight incenses burned most of them, there was no black light and shadow around them. Yang Ling pointed his finger at the soul-inducing symbol, and a lot of spirits rushed into it, and activated all the arrays.
"砰~!" After a few seconds, the soul-inducing blasts open and turns into a flashing character that wraps all the black light and shadow around it.
"Boom~~"
In the low-pressure clouds, a sudden explosion, a thick arm of lightning fell.
Yang Ling's face was slightly stunned, his hand caught in the air, and a black vortex appeared at a few meters above his head. The lightning fell directly into the vortex and disappeared.
However, Yang Ling’s move is like a horse-like honeycomb. The sky is black and white, and the violent tumbling of the sky, the countless lightnings are falling down, and the dense rain is like a storm, covering a few kilometers of the square. EbookFREE.me~ At the shot, Yang Ling suddenly burst into a powerful momentum and raised his hand to the sky to shoot it. A large hand with a square of several kilometers rushed into the clouds against the lightning, and under the horrible energy impact, The low-pressure clouds are like being blown by the wind, and the blink of an eye is rolling around and disappearing without a trace.
At this time, among the characters derived from the soul-inducing character, the black light and shadow has gradually condensed into a human-shaped virtual shadow. Although it is not too real, it is the appearance of Xue Yuqin.
Yang Ling was overjoyed, and quickly put the soul beads into it. With the extremely cold breath on the soul beads, the flashing characters slowly stopped, and the looming ghosts slowly stabilized, and the soul beads floated. In the center of the forehead of the shadow.
"Sister~" Xue Yurong appeared in the side of Yangling with a flash of body. Looking at this illusion, tears could not help but fall down.
Yang Ling sighed and said: "Yu Rong, your sister can't hear, but now her three souls and seven scorpions have returned. After the rest of the work is completed, I must let your sister resurrect!"
Xue Yurong nodded hard and added countless resilience to her sister's resurrection.
The Three Souls and Seven Skulls are actually the prototype of the Yuanshen, but they are much more fragile than the monks' gods. If they are not careful, they will collapse. Yang Ling takes out a Yuanzhuzhu and carefully wraps Xue Yuqin with a very weak soul. The soul of the soul was dragged onto the Yuanshenzhu, and then the spirit of the soul was shaken. The soul of Xue Yuqin fell into the Yuanshenzhu.
This Yuanzhuzhu is also specially treated. The of the demon beast has been refining by Yang Ling, leaving only the power of the soul that is dissipated. In the knowledge of God, watching the fragile soul of Xue Yuqin The black mist slowly wrapped in, and Yang Ling couldn't help but take a long breath. 8