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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh gift

Through the explanation of Senior Cheng Bao, Lin Qingwan and Yi Han realized that ascending, about to die or there is no hope. The monks who intend to make a fight want to leave their own Tao or inheritance in this world will most of them draw a wisp of soul from their souls.

There are very few souls drawn out. If we count the entire soul, it will account for about one percent. Some monks are stingy, and the wisp of soul left behind may not be even one thousandth.

They will arrange soul-fostering formations where the soul is left to keep the soul from dissipating. They can not only not weaken after years of life, but also strengthen and condense.

Didn’t Xu Xian’s master dissipate soon?

However, the higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the longer the soul it leaves behind.

Which senior in Ningwu Secret Realm, who disappeared before her?

Which of them is not vivid now?

Especially like Senior Cheng Bao, his soul power has not only not weakened, but is still solid enough to eat. Not only does he choose one in a million, he will definitely choose one in a million.

Lin Qingwan especially wanted to ask him if he wanted to be the portable old man in their space. Cough cough, just whether he wanted to go out with them.

Senior Cheng Bao was surprised, "Do you have the skills to nourish your soul?"

Lin Qingwan glanced at Qingfeng and said, "Senior, they have a piece of soul-raising wood. After the soul body is injured, they can not only maintain their souls, but also recuperate their souls. Maybe it can also be used by seniors?"

Senior Cheng Bao looked at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng immediately took out their soul-raising wood. Although it was just like their home, they didn't want outsiders to live in, but if this senior had such a deep understanding of soul, he thought they might be able.

Unfortunately, Senior Cheng Bao couldn't do it. After seeing the Soul-raising Wood, he looked at Qingfeng and the other two, and sighed, "This Soul-raising Wood is cultivated with your flesh and blood, which is equivalent to your body. Only then can you live in it and raise your soul. If it were other souls, it would not work."

He returned the Soul-raising Wood to Qingfeng, shook his head and said, "Although my soul has been solidified a lot, I am still weak. If you want to take me out, the level of Soul-raising Wood you need is not low."

Yi Han couldn't help but say, "Senior, don't you know how to build the soul-raising formation?"

Master Cheng Bao lacks interest, "If you can't walk around, if you leave the secret realm and still set up a formation in another place, then it's better to stay in the cave I set up. What's more, there is such a strong spiritual energy in the secret realm outside, can you arrange a formation to gather the spiritual energy to nourish the soul?"

Unless they have a way to carry him with him, he won’t go out. No matter how good the golden and silver nests outside are, they are not as comfortable as the doghouse he has arranged by himself, let alone the ones outside are not as golden and silver nests outside.

Yi Han figured out the key and thought what he said made sense, so he stopped forcing him. He turned his head and nodded with Lin Qingwan.

Lin Qingwan searched in the space magic weapon and found a mobile phone to give it to him, "Senior, we have brought so many things for you, and we will also give you a gift."

When Lou Zichen and Wu Cunjian saw the phone, they were excited and couldn't help but say to Senior Cheng Bao: "Senior, this is a good thing."

Lin Qingwan took out her computer to download the source program for her mobile phone, and gave it to him after she got everything done. "With this, we can contact you even if we are far away."

Senior Cheng Bao looked at it and thought it was the same as the messenger talisman, so he said, "No, once the secret realm is closed, the messenger talisman cannot enter and exit. No, even now, it cannot enter and exit."

The Ningwu Secret Realm is completely isolated from the outside. Within a year, the news from outside cannot come in, and the news inside cannot come out, unless the sign is broken.

Yi Han asked: "Don't this secret realm have a side that has always been connected to the Ningwu Continent, but just hidden it?"

"No, but the formation can isolate everything."

Yi Han said: "As long as there is a connection, it is good to connect together. Even if it is hidden, our signal will think it is a continent, and I think it should be possible to connect."

After all, they can still contact the earth now, just because of their experience, so they have little contact.

Taoist Master Cheng Bao raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure it can be used?"

Yi Han smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it."

No one present was outsiders. He reached out to take the phone, opened the program and added his serial number to the group, then selected Lei Yuan's serial number and called it.

The video was connected in seconds, and Lei Yuan on the opposite side appeared on the phone screen with a puzzled look on his face.

Yi Han smiled: "Look, it can be connected."

Lei Yuan asked: "Who is this? No, don't you know that I'm with my elders? I've agreed to contact you with the text, how do you make a video?"

Yi Han said to him: "I know, it's better to ask seniors to understand the usage of mobile phones more intuitively."

Master Cheng Bao squinted his eyes and looked at the person on his phone, tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, and asked quietly: "Who is this?"

Lei Yuan on the opposite side came back to his senses instantly. He also wanted to ask who this is, why did Yi Han and the others give him the phone?

You should know that there is not even his dear master and the head of Chihong Sect in the sect. Why did they give it to others casually?

Lin Qingwan introduced them, "Senior, this is the young sect leader of our Chihong Sect now, Senior Brother Lei, and this is the senior Cheng Bao of our sect."

The alert in Lei Yuan's eyes disappeared instantly, and he stared at the person opposite him widened his eyes. Oh, no, it was a soul. It seemed familiar to him at this glance.

Isn’t this the portrait hanging in the main hall of the sect?

He stood up instantly and let his phone float in the air. Then he bowed solemnly to the phone, "The disciple has met Master Zeng."

Senior Cheng Bao squinted his eyes and asked, "Who is your master?"

"Return to Master Zeng, Master Qiao's surname is Huitao."

"Oh, it's that boy Qiao Tao. He is my disciple. What kind of disciple do you call yourself?"

Lei Yuan paused, and he looked up at his phone in confusion. After hesitating for a while, he still asked: "Master Zeng, you, are you the Master Zeng or the Master Zeng."

Senior Cheng Bao rolled his eyes and said, "Why, have you even divided me into size?"

Lei Yuan thought, he had to be separated. Although he had never seen him, he heard from his master that Master Zeng brought his clone back to Chihong Sect but did not melt his soul. Instead, he allowed him to practice and...sway.

At that time, the clone's cultivation was the same as his master, but he bullied his master a lot because of his identity, so that after so many years, his master still remembers this.

Senior Cheng Bao didn't know what he thought of and asked Yi Han happily, "Since you can contact us, can you also contact Qiao Tao? Come on, hurry up, Qiao Tao, let me talk to him."

Yi Han: "…The head of the sect has no mobile phone."

Senior Cheng Bao frowned and asked, "Why?"

Yi Han didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

Lin Qingwan took the conversation and said, "Senior, this is not a magic weapon, but a mortal weapon. It was brought from the lower realm. The number is limited and the traffic is limited, so there are not many people. At present, there are only a few friends and our respective masters."

It means that Qiao Tao is not their master, so there is no.
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