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Text Chapter 160: Three feet of soul power

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    "In the state of spitting out the past, the soul benefits the most. I wonder how strong it will be?" Yang Fan's heart moved, and his consciousness returned to the sea of ??consciousness. He looked at the pillar of gods and demons in front of him. He originally wanted to do it with all his strength, but thinking about his current situation, he  Only one-tenth of the soul power was allocated and rushed towards the God and Demon Pillar.  With this one-tenth of the soul power, he could pull up the God-Devil Pillar with the same ease as his previous full strength. Furthermore, the power of the soul was consumed very slowly.  Yang Fan was immediately overjoyed: "It's actually ten times more. In the past, I could wield the God and Demon Pillar for eight breaths at most. Now, I'm afraid I can have a hundred breaths." A hundred breaths is almost equivalent to about six minutes on earth. Such a long time,  Yang Fan believed that as long as he planned properly, he could kill even a hundred people in one fell swoop.  After trying out the power of the Divine Soul to use the Divine Demonic Pillar, Yang Fan no longer wastes the power of the Divine Soul. After all, for him now, the power of the Divine Soul is the only power he has to protect himself.  "I wonder how strong my soul power can be if it spreads all over my body now?" The power of the soul can not only activate the god and demon pillar, but also spread to the whole body. Whether Yang Fan opens the ring or uses the four images  Jiugong Sword Plate or Black Light Treasure Armor will both be used.  Therefore, he had to try this. As soon as his heart moved, the power of the soul surged out from the golden body. In an instant, a faint golden soul power surged out of the 1,296 orifices.  This soul power has become a substance and can be seen with the naked eye. It envelopes Yang Fan and extends three feet in front of him, unable to move outward.  "Three feet, it has expanded three times. In the past, when I didn't condense the golden body of the soul, no matter how strong the power of the soul was, it could only flow out one foot in front of me, and the soul power was too weak to be seen. Now I can have three feet. The power of the soul is  The strength has really improved greatly." Yang Fan was overjoyed, and as soon as he thought about it, he saw his body floating.  This is the power of the soul, not just the body. As long as it is within three feet, any material that the soul touches seems to be under his control. It is more magical than any spiritual power or divine thoughts.  "I finally have the ability to control objects and fly in the air." Yang Fan laughed loudly. No matter how strong his physical body was, he could jump hundreds of feet into the sky, but he could not fly in the air like a monk. But now,  He can do it easily with the power of his soul.  What¡¯s more important is that the power of the soul can move around the body, which solves his current dilemma of being unable to move.  "Now that I have regained my ability to move, it is better to leave as soon as possible. My current state is really not suitable for anyone to see." With a thought, Yang Fan fell from the mid-air, and then, the power of the soul penetrated into the Najie,  Suddenly several materials flew out and formed a small teleportation array in an instant.  Just as he was about to step into it, he stopped himself.  "No matter what, Miss Hongxiu is kind to me. She has given her a sense of friendship and allowed me to cultivate here. It is inappropriate to say goodbye without saying goodbye. Therefore, it is appropriate to leave a letter." Yang Fan thought.  After thinking about it, a jade talisman floated out with a thought. Immediately, a farewell letter was completed and put down on the ground. Then it flew into the teleportation array and put the spirit stone. There was a flash of silver light and Yang Fan disappeared.  Just three days after Yang Fan left.  On this day, the moonlight was bright and clear, and it was exceptionally perfect.  Hong Xiu still opened the window and looked at the moon. Inadvertently, she saw the courtyard with the Mystical Barrier opened not far away. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Hong.  "Xiao Hong, Mr. Sun has been pregnant for ten days. The spiritual stones in the Mysterious Barrier can only last for half a month. You should go and give some spiritual stones to Mr. Sun now to avoid something going wrong." It's still red.  In the light skirt and red sleeves, her beautiful face looked extremely holy in the moonlight. Even the charming charm that penetrated into the bone marrow was covered up by this holiness.  "Yes, princess." Xiao Hong nodded and retreated.  Soon, Xiaohong arrived in front of the other courtyard where Yang Fan was cultivating. After looking around at the people, Xiaohong called out softly.  But after several calls, there was still no response. Xiao Hong hesitated for a moment: "I'm afraid Mr. Sun is in retreat inside. If I go in rashly, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate. But if I don't send the spirit stone in, I will be in trouble by then."  If the world's spiritual stones are exhausted, big problems will arise. What should we do? "At this moment, Hong Xiu was leaning on the window, looking over here, and found that Xiao Hong was hesitant, and her beautiful crescent eyebrows could not help but condense slightly.  , but he figured out something in an instant, and appeared in front of Xiao Hong in a flash.  "Princess!" Seeing her princess suddenly appear in front of her, Xiao Hong was slightly surprised.  "No one responded?"Hongxiu asked.  Xiaohong nodded, and Hongxiu smiled slightly: "You come in with me." As she said that, Hongxiu's hand flicked, and the barrier opened. Xiaohong stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door. The two of them stepped forward, one after another.  The last one walked in.  Entering it, Hong Xiu's expression changed: "You're not here anymore?" Her figure flashed, and following her breath, she arrived in the quiet room where Yang Fan was practicing. She looked at the teleportation array that had turned into dust on the ground, and  That jade slip couldn't help but feel angry and funny.  "This little guy is really on guard!" She took the jade slip on the ground and read it one by one. At this time, Xiaohong also ran in, panting.  Said: "Princess, it's bad, Mr. Sun is missing." Hong Xiu gave her a blank look and handed her the jade slip in his hand.  After reading the jade slips with some doubts, Xiao Hong couldn't help but get angry: "Why is this Sun Haobai like this? It's a shame that the princess is so kind to him. She even opened the Mysterious Barrier for him, yet she is still wary of us. Even the human race  It's about annihilating cunning people!" "Okay, okay, I'm not even angry. Why are you so angry?" Hong Xiu gave her a funny look.  This glance seemed to be able to see through Xiaohong's heart. In an instant, her face turned red for no reason. She lowered her head and said coyly: "I am, I am just not convinced. How could this Young Master Sun do this!"  If I meet him again in the future, Xiaohong must ask him for an explanation!" Hongxiu smiled, stretched out her white fingers, and tapped Xiaohong's forehead: "You!" She said in her heart:  "This little guy is really interesting. He actually dares to stay in Beiyue City. Moreover, his aura seems to have changed." Thinking of this, Hongxiu laughed again, with thousands of hearts attached to that little guy.  I'm afraid this little guy's efforts to avoid him are in vain. However, he has the protection of the ancient saint, so he doesn't have to interfere too much. Otherwise, he really has to scare him and make this little guy so sad.  Seemingly sensing something, Yang Fan, who was wandering around Dongcheng District at this moment, felt panicked for no reason.  He looked around and found nothing wrong, so he continued walking forward.  At this moment, he was dressed in gray clothes, with a sallow complexion. He looked a little sick. His mobility had been restored, and there were faint spiritual fluctuations in his body. He didn't look like a physical or martial practitioner, but more like a foundation-building monk who had just entered the monastic realm.  .  (To be continued.)
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