Chapter 326: Repair the soul of war

Chapter 326 Repairing the Soul of War
"Replenish the soul with the soul?" Yi Yun and Chu Yanran both looked puzzled. After a person dies, the battle spirit will disappear? Is this battle spirit still useful?
Xiao Fan took a deep breath and looked at Yi Yun and said, "I am short of soul power now, and it is too late to restore my soul power."
"Don't worry." Yi Yun understood, his arm fell on Xiao Fan's shoulder, and the next moment, the rolling soul power diffused away, rushing towards Xiao Fan's body.
Xiao Fan made a probing move, and Chu Yuzheng's body fell beside Chu Qingkuang. Chu Yanran stood by and watched, pulling her skirt with her hands, her expression extremely nervous.
It’s just that compared to Chu Yanran, Xiao Fan is more nervous, thinking constantly in his heart: "It is recorded in the Xuanhuang Nine Needles Art that energies can be exchanged. Battle spirits should also belong to a special kind of energy. If it can be done, After that, there will be no need to use the power of the white stone to repair the battle spirit."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was nervous and a little excited. This was a major discovery.
Just like the basic chapter of improving the soul, this definitely created a precedent.
"puff!"
Xiao Fan took out a golden needle with a dragon pattern and inserted it into Chu Yuzheng's abdomen. With the influx of soul power, a majestic aura bloomed in a moment.
In the room, a huge black jade python phantom suddenly appeared, and the phantom flickered constantly, obviously ready to dissipate at any time.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan explored his hand and struck out a hand gesture, pressing it against Chu Qingkuan's abdomen, and a golden needle with a dragon pattern shot out, revealing about two inches of his body surface.
"San Ye, please guide the Xuan Jade Python battle soul into Chu Qingkuan's body for me. This process is a bit slow, Chu Yanran, don't let the Xuan Jade Python battle soul dissipate, and seal the spirit power around you." Xiao Fan said.
"What about you?" Chu Yanran said with some worry. Xiao Fan should be the one who healed her eldest brother. How could they let the two laymen intervene.
"Don't worry, I will restore my soul power. The most critical step is my own." Xiao Fan walked directly to the side and began to run the endless battle soul to restore his soul power.
call!
Xiao Fan took out many middle-grade soul stones and began to recover. The ghost war soul was tossing in the soul sea, and the soul power vortex it was in began to be rapidly mysterious.
The surrounding soul stones were getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, there were ghost war souls, and Xiao Fan's resilience was extremely terrifying.
With the addition of his spirit power, Xiao Fan's face also recovered a hint of rosy, but Xiao Fan didn't care about this, his eyes fixed on the ghost war soul.
After those spirit powers were absorbed by the ghost war spirits, the breath completely changed.
"Yeah, why didn't I expect that the ghost war soul can swallow and refine even the war soul, that is, he can assimilate the energy of the war soul, so that it can repair the soul power without the power of the white stone! "Xiao Fan said excitedly.
Although the ghost war soul does not have the ability to heal war souls, it can refine war souls. If the soul power is transformed into Chu frivolous war soul energy, will it be able to repair war souls?
"If you can, the ghost war soul is really too bad." Xiao Fan forced himself to calm down and quickly replenish his spirit power.
He secretly made a decision, and he must try it later.
Three hours later, the black jade python battle soul in the room was almost exhausted, and Yi Yun and Chu Yanran were obviously at the extreme, their faces were pale, and big beads of sweat rolled down.
"Both of you rest." Xiao Fan had already woke up for a long time, said, then walked to Chu Qingkang and sat down.
A trace of soul power penetrated into Chu's frivolous soul sea along the golden needles with dragon patterns. In the vast whirlpool of the soul sea, a golden giant sword was floating.
The billowing golden flame burned, like a rebirth from the ashes, bursting out with a blazing light, it was the Eighth Stage Battle Soul Emperor Lin sword.
Four weeks of mysterious energy fluctuations whizzed towards the Emperor Lin sword, that is the soul power transformed by the mysterious jade python's fighting soul, and it is this method that Xiao Fan uses to replenish the soul with the soul.
From a distance, the Dilin Sword was completely integrated, and the traces of cracks had disappeared, as if a fire unicorn was galloping.
Xiao Fan made a probing move, and the remaining soul power of the mysterious jade python in the room instantly submerged into his body, almost simultaneously being refined by the ghost war spirit.
After almost a dozen breaths, a wisp of black mist diffused from the tips of Xiao Fan's fingers, and under the guidance of the dragon-patterned gold needle, the soul power entered the soul sea of ​​Chu Qingkuan!
With a scream, the strands of black soul power shot towards the battle spirit of the Emperor Lin sword like a leaping arrow, instantly fusing with the Emperor Lin sword.
"Really!" Xiao Fan's heart was bright. The power of the war soul refined by the ghost war soul was absorbed much faster than the soul power of the unrefined mysterious jade python war soul.
"Try the ordinary spirit power again." Xiao Fan forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and took out a few soul stones at random, withdrawing the spirit power from them.
However, what disappointed Xiao Fan was that Di Linjian didn't catch a cold with that spirit power at all.
"No, only the spirit power refined by the battle soul can do it." Xiao Fan frowned, and in this way, it is not the soul to fill the soul, but the life for life?
If you want to repair a person's battle soul, you must refine other people's battle soul power to do it.
"Hey, I think too much. Battle Soul is a unique existence. It is rare to be able to repair it with the Soul Power of the Battle Soul. At least there is no need to expose the existence of the white stone in the future." Xiao Fan comforted himself in his heart.
"Young Master Xiao, what happened?" Chu Yanran asked quickly when Xiao Fan stood up.
"If nothing happens, there will be no problems with his battle soul, soul sea and meridians, and he will wake up in half a month to a month." Xiao Fan sighed lightly.
"Thank you Young Master Xiao, what about the poison? Can it be solved?" Chu Yanran asked again.
"There is no way for the time being, but the six dragon-patterned needles can temporarily suppress the spread of poison. Remember to replenish him with soul stones every day." Xiao Fan shook his head, the poison was too weird.
Not in the battle soul, nor in the meridians, but in the bone marrow. It was even more terrifying than the bone-corrupted Soul Eater. Xiao Fan didn't dare to move before he figured it out.
A trace of sadness flashed across Chu Yanran's face, and Yi Yun on the side said: "Big niece, have you ever seen anyone who can repair the battle spirit and the soul sea so easily? Xiaoyou Xiaoyou can definitely find a way."
"Yeah." Chu Yanran gritted her teeth, her whole body feeling very sad.
"It's better to let your sister enter the soil for peace first. I believe that she will rest in peace in the spirit of heaven." Xiao Fan didn't know how to comfort people, but he knew that the dead were the greatest.
"San Ye, I'll go first, and call me whenever I have something." Xiao Fan said hello and left. He would not be able to participate in the next things, let alone he didn't want to participate.
When Xiao Fan returned to the other courtyard, it was already late at night, and Crazy Wolf and Xiao Jin were still waiting for him.
"My son, are you okay?" The mad wolf asked coldly, seeing Xiao Fan's soul not guarding his house.
"It's okay." Xiao Fan poured a glass of water on his own. He was still immersed in the power of the ghost war soul, and took a sip of water. "By the way, I will heal your leg tomorrow. When it comes time to go out, it will definitely No one can recognize you."
"Thank you, son!" The mad wolf bowed respectfully.
"Thank me again when you're ready, I'll sleep first." Xiao Fan walked to the room inside and fell asleep, really tired.