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C1948 The Whereabouts of the Soul Suppressing Incense



C1948 The Whereabouts of the Soul Suppressing Incense

"This..." Jin Yan's face revealed a trace of embarrassment.    

    

Faang Yang knew she was not willing, so he helped her. "Jin Yan, take a look. Just treat it as a favor."    

    

Jin Yan was originally a person with a proud personality and liked peace and quiet. She did not like to be involved in matters. But since Faang Yang had asked, she had to give him face no matter what.    

    

"Alright. It's not that I don't want to help. It's just that doing this consumes a lot of mental energy and there is a huge risk.    

    

Use your Soul Power to approach the damaged Soul Power. If you can't control your strength, it is very likely that you will scatter the damaged soul."    

    

Faang Yang was full of confidence. "I am very confident in you!"    

    

Mr. Shiwu looked at each other. Other than believing in Jin Yan, he had no other better idea. "Senior, we also believe in you! Please help us! "    

    

Although Jin Yan looked like she was about thirty years old, Faang Yang had once said to the people around him clearly. Jin Yan and Han Mei could not be judged by their appearances. They were both powerful experts and should not be easily offended.    

    

Furthermore, even Faang Yang, who was almost omnipotent, had to consult Jin Yan. This was enough to show that this senior was very important.    

    

Since she wanted to give Faang Yang face, Jin Yan naturally would not give him any more face. "Send the Holy Nail into the Quiet Room inside. All of you wait outside."    

    

"Yes, senior." Shiwu Yu respectfully replied. He followed Jin Yan into the Quiet Room by the side. After putting the Holy Nail away, he left.    

    

Jin Yan looked at them and said, "Don't disturb me before I come out. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong, I will not be responsible." Finishing, Jin Yan walked into the Quiet Room and closed the door.    

    

Shiwu Huan was impatient and could not wait to ask Faang Yang, "Mr. Faang, how long will it take before there is a result?"    

    

Faang Yang spread his hands. "You are asking me? Then who should I ask? Since you're asking for someone else's help, you'll have to wait as long as you want! "    

    

Shiwu Yu glared at his brother." Ahuan, why are you still so impatient? When can you grow up? "    

    

Shiwu Huan muttered, "I didn't say anything wrong! If he went in alone, how would he know if he would tamper with it? Ah ~ "    

    

Before he finished speaking, Shiwu Huan held his head with both hands and rolled on the ground in pain as if he had been possessed. The Quiet Room door that had just been closed opened and Jin Yan appeared at the door. She looked at him expressionlessly.    

    

"If you don't trust me, then please leave from my place! I don't have that much time to accompany you!"    

    

Shiwu Yu nervously picked up Shiwu Huan. "Ahuan, what happened to you?"    

    

Shiwu Huan could not even stand up. He said weakly, "Brother, I feel like my brain is going to explode..."    

    

Shiwu Yu immediately guessed that it must be Shiwu Huan's rude words that made Jin Yan unhappy. He quickly apologized to her.    

    

"Senior, Ahuan is young and not sensible. You are magnanimous. Be magnanimous and let him go!" After saying that, Shiwu Yu looked at Faang Yang again, wanting him to help beg for mercy.    

    

No matter what, he had followed him for so long. They had gone through life and death together, so he could not just watch and not care. Faang Yang sighed, "Jin Yan, don't lower yourself to Ahuan's level. Give me some face again."    

    

Jin Yan flicked a Medicine Pill into Shiwu Huan's mouth, turned around and returned to the Quiet Room. "If I hear any nonsense again, I will bear the consequences!"    

    

Once the Medicine Pill entered his mouth, Shiwu Huan immediately felt a cool feeling spread to his limbs and bones. The headache he had just felt disappeared in an instant.    

    

He looked at the door that was closed again with lingering fear. Shiwu Huan did not dare to make a sound again, and he had learned his lesson.    

    

Faang Yang wanted to ease the somewhat awkward atmosphere. "You guys don't have to be too nervous. I believe there will be a result very soon."    

    

Shiwu Yu smiled bitterly. "It's useless to be anxious. We can only wait."    

    

Fortunately, they did not really wait too long. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the door opened and Jin Yan walked out.    

    

Although there did not seem to be any changes, Faang Yang still felt that her aura was a little turbid and there was a tiredness in the corners of her eyes.    

    

Mr. Shiwu wanted to get the answer immediately, but with the previous lesson, he did not dare to be rude anymore. He looked at Jin Yan and waited for her to speak first.    

    

Jin Yan minded her own business and walked to her seat to sit down. After drinking a mouthful of tea, she opened her mouth and said:    

    

"According to my judgment, Shiwu Xiangru's soul was severely injured by at least three types of Spirit Power. He was severely injured and his foundation was damaged.    

    

He could not last for a week with his own recovery. Therefore, you only have one week to find the Soul Nurturing Wood, Soul Gathering Pill, and Soul Suppressing Incense.    

    

If the time exceeds, then his soul will definitely scatter, and he won't even have the chance to reincarnate! Do you understand?"    

    

Shiwu Yu immediately asked," Senior, where are we going to find the Soul Nurturing Wood, Soul Gathering Pill, and Soul Suppressing Incense? "    

    

Jin Yan replied very straightforwardly, "I don't know!"    

    

Mr. Shiwu was completely dumbfounded. "Don't know?! Then how are we going to find it?"    

    

Jin Yan did not even raise her head. "I only told you what you should look for. Do you want me to find it for you?    

    

These were all legendary divine objects. If they were so easy to be discovered, could they still be called divine objects?    

    

With that said, if there is nothing else, go in and take that thing. The two of you, please go back! "    

    

It seemed like Jin Yan really did not have a good impression of Mr. Shiwu and was unwilling to speak any further. Helpless, she could only ask Faang Yang for help again, "Mr. Faang, look at this..."    

    

Faang Yang also felt a headache, "Jin Yan, do you really not know where these three things exist? Since you have already reached out your hand, then send Buddha to the west?"    

    

Jin Yan also had to give Faang Yang face. "If I really want to say it, then there is only one place that might have the Soul Suppressing Incense."    

    

Mr. Shiwu was very happy, "What place?"    

    

Jin Yan lightly said, "Holy Ancestor Treasure! But I also said that it is possible. I can't guarantee if it is true or not. Alright, you can leave now. "    

    

Although Mr. Shiwu still had a lot of questions to ask, looking at Jin Yan's attitude, he was afraid that she would not say anything more.    

    

Furthermore, she always pulled Faang Yang out to be her partner, so she felt a little embarrassed. Unwilling to accept this, Shiwu Yu still went in to retrieve the Holy Nail with the soul of Shi Wu and left Gate Of Spirit's Side Courtyard with Shiwu Huan.    

    

As for Faang Yang, he naturally stayed behind. Jin Yan rested for a while and her complexion recovered a lot. "I think you have other things to ask?"    

    

Faang Yang organized his words in his mind. "Yes, I want to know. How long have you had the Blue Extreme Intellect Spirit?"    

    

Jin Yan was stunned for a moment. "I have it since I was thirteen. How long did you say?"    

    

Faang Yang was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, "Don't think too much. Recently, there have been some problems with my Purple Extreme Wisdom, so I wanted to ask you if it is normal."    

    

Jin Yan was also very impressed by Faang Yang. "Faang Yang, I don't know if I should praise you for your talent, your skills, and your courage, or if you really are not afraid of death?    

    

With your current understanding of the Gate Of Spirit's Cultivation Method, you have overused the Purple Extreme Wisdom several times. Could it be that you are so confident in yourself? "    

    

Faang Yang was a little embarrassed by what she said. "It's not that I want to do this. It's just that it's an emergency. I can't do without it! If not for the Purple Extreme Wisdom, I might really be dead this time! "    

    

Jin Yan could not do anything to him. She crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Tell me, what happened this time?"    

    


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