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Chapter 1300: Soul Puppet

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    The reason why the Jade Skylark is difficult to adjust to is that even if you come to an agreement with it, it is difficult to completely tame it.  The reason is that this skylark is of a rather high level, far from being controlled by a true junior practitioner, and Fang Lang, of course, is agnostic.  However, this is an indisputable fact that there are too many differences in levels between the two sides.

    In this case, the soul may be the only way to solve this problem, which Fang Lang knows very well, but the question is whether he has always treated Hunting Feng as a servant, and how he would let her take this risk.

    Looking at the hunting wind, she saw that her mouth was smiling more and her eyes were firmer. There were three kinds of grace and demeanor between them.  The practice of hunting style seems to have achieved great success, and I am afraid there will be more Sumao towns in the world in the future.

    Reminiscent of Su Maozhen's obesity, Fang Lang didn't have a headache. Fortunately, these seven feelings vary from person to person.  Of course, the practitioner's original temperament will be greatly enhanced, but the practitioner's original temperament will not increase, that is to say, the practitioner's original temperament will not increase, that is to say, the stubborn nature of hunting wind will be difficult to suppress in the future,  But the other party's loyalty will also be doubled.

    Thinking of this, Fang Lang just sighed. Now that the hunting wind has decided, it is definitely impossible to put strong pressure on her again. If you don't follow her and only worry about scattering his soul, it's not  bluff.

    "Well, I don't care about you now. You can do whatever you like. It's just a thing. Otherwise, I wouldn't say I'd be cruel, I'd really push you out of the shadows  .¡±

    Seeing that Fang Lang should have accepted gentleness, Hunting Feng, who still dared to anger Fang Lang, was unhappy again and hurriedly said: "It's just this time, it won't be like this next time!"

    At this time, Shanlan Monk and Ma Dao are still free to compete with Sanshan, but the two of them have really consumed a scene, and their eyes will not be able to support it. Fang Lang's soul puppet has already captured the tiger's bones.

    Fang Lang is not very interested in this kind of bone beast. This kind of bone beast uses a secret method to cultivate the soul skeleton of the soul beast to refine the soul. After refinement, no one can control this except the ghost practitioner.  The bone beast was repaired to prevent it from falling into the hands of ghosts. Fang Lang burned it with a mysterious fire symbol to prevent it from falling into the hands of ghosts.

    The hunting wind not only forced Fang Lang to agree to its request, but also returned to the pagoda contentedly, fearing that Fang Lang would put away the puppet and slowly ride down the hillside to engage in a white fight.

    Although the ghost cultivators in Qingyi did not know that Bai Ling was killed by Fang Lang, the white monk did not appear for a long time, and most of the results were not good.  He knew that today, as a ghost, he, as a ghost, knew that Fang Lang would never let him go in order to see Fang Lang come back.  I won't tell you either.

    Ma Daocheng shouted hurriedly: "Tao, you look vast. Some people believe in horses, but fellow Taoists drive them. Mom, it has nothing to do with you. Please accept this spell."

    Fang Lang said with a smile: "Now you come to ask for a coincidence. You are an immortal monk, but you use ghosts to practice. Even if I destroy you, no one will say that I am not, but if you ask me to spare you, I can't find you."  reason."

    Ma Daocheng listened to Fang Lang's words and did not kill anyone. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Dao you, it's not that the horse wants to collude with the ghost. It's really because the horse has no way to go and was confused by the ghost practice.  The next thing." (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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