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Wangchuan Qiushui!!!
This thing is the magical herb in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire that can enhance mental power.
Because Ye Ling's own mental strength was extremely strong, he never took this magical herb.
I didn't expect that this thing could be used to treat Shui Bing'er today.
Shaking his head, Ye Ling reached out and gently lifted Shui Bing'er's eyelids, then dripped the dew from the branches and leaves of the tree into her eyes.
At the moment when the dewdrops were as cold as water, the body of the Wangchuanqiushui in Ye Ling's hand also withered in an instant.
Ye Ling casually threw the completely withered Wangchuanqiushui aside and placed his right hand on Shui Binger's forehead.
On the one hand, he assisted her in refining the medicinal power, and on the other hand, he helped her rebuild her spiritual space.
Although Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo didn't dare to say anything about Ye Ling's behavior, it didn't mean they wouldn't do anything bad.
At the very least, if it can mean that the Butian Pavilion will have one less extremely talented young person, they would be very happy.
At the signal of Chrysanthemum and Ghost, two Douluo, a soul master jumped onto Ye Ling's fighting soul platform.
"Unrelated people, please leave. I want to challenge Ye Ling!"
The man pointed at Shui Bing'er in Ye Ling's arms and shouted loudly.
"Shameless!"
Xue Ke couldn't help but whisper.
She had witnessed the methods of the Spirit Hall.
"We were the ones who violated the rules in this matter. Although Spirit Hall's actions may be taking advantage of someone's vulnerability, they are not wrong."
Vina shook her head, a strange look on her face.
"On the contrary, this person is likely to suffer."
The people from Butian Academy were slightly stunned.
"That's fine, just use whatever skills you have."
Faced with the challenge, Ye Ling didn't even raise his eyelids.
He didn't even stand up, let alone ask the other person's name.
"You bastard, you're going too far!"
The soul master became furious when he saw Ye Ling's appearance.
He was a senior of the Spirit Hall's golden generation, and had participated in several Continental Advanced Spirit Master Competitions before the golden generation.
Even within the Spirit Hall, he is considered an extremely talented soul master.
Although he knew how strong Ye Ling was, he couldn't help but get angry when he was looked down upon like that.
"Martial Spirit Possession!"
The soul master shouted loudly, and six soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, flashed under his feet.
When possessed by his martial spirit, a pair of golden wings grew on his back, and dense feathers also appeared on his body. He looked like a flying spirit master.
Six-ring Soul Emperor.
There are only a few people who can reach this level at the age of thirty, even in the Spirit Hall.
Ye Ling's expression remained unchanged, he just stretched out his hand and shook it towards the Six-Ring Soul Emperor.
A feeling of extreme danger suddenly arose in the heart of the Six-Ring Soul Emperor, and even the feathers on his body stood up.
Bird-type martial spirits are the most sensitive to danger.
But before he could do anything, an invisible force pressed towards him from the surrounding space.
"If I don't deal with you, I'm afraid there will be others who won't have eyes."
Ye Ling sighed, then exerted a little force on his clenched hands.
It's impossible to resist at all.
"Hmm!"
The soul rings under the feet of this six-ringed soul emperor kept flickering, and no one knew how many soul skills he used, but he was unable to break free from the inexplicable power exerted on him.
I couldn't even utter a word.
Crack--crack--!!
As Ye Lingxu's left hand gripped harder and harder, the Six-Ring Soul Emperor suddenly emitted a continuous and fine sound from his body.
The sound was continuous, as if all the bones in the body were crushed.
The six-ringed Soul Emperor suddenly struggled violently, but then blood flowed out of all seven orifices under the tremendous force.
"Young Master Ye, please hold back!"
Things developed to this point, Chrysanthemum Douluo could no longer bear it and appeared and spoke out.
"If there's a death in the individual competition, the player who caused the casualty will also be disqualified!"
"I didn't mean to kill him, I just wanted to teach him a lesson."
Ye Ling stretched out his hand and swung the six-ringed Soul Emperor who had already fainted was immediately thrown out of the Soul Fighting Arena like a puddle of mud.
"Young Master Ye's tactics are so cruel!"
The moment he reached out to take the Six-Ring Soul Emperor, Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed.
This six-ringed Soul Emperor is indeed a puddle of mud in the physical sense.
Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't find a single intact bone wherever he touched, and the man was only half dead.
Even if he can be rescued in the future, I'm afraid his strength will not improve at all!
"Chrysanthemum Douluo's words are ridiculous. Isn't it normal for there to be occasional casualties on the fighting arena?"
Ye Ling sneered.
"Wasn't the best student in my academy also seriously injured?"
As he spoke, Ye Ling pointed at Shui Bing'er in his arms.
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked grim, but he was helpless. He could only snort coldly and take the six-ringed Soul Emperor in his arms to Wuhun City to find someone to treat him.
After witnessing Ye Ling's ruthless methods, no one dared to challenge him again.
Ye Ling could also concentrate on refining the medicinal properties of Wangchuanqiushuilu for Shui Binger.
"Vina, take Shui Bing'er back to our hotel and take good care of her."
After a few more hours, Ye Ling finally threw Shui Bing'er, who had completely absorbed the medicinal power of the Wangchuanqiushui Dew, to Vina.
"If Sister Yu Lai is here, hand Shui Bing'er over to her."
"She is her disciple after all. She is considered an expert in mental power."
Vina took Shui Bing'er and then bowed slightly to Ye Ling.
"Yes, Young Master."
After saying that, he left with several auxiliary soul masters from Butian Academy.
Why is there a hint of Sea God in Tang San's spiritual power? "
After watching them leave, Ye Ling's gaze turned to Tang San's fighting arena in the distance.
When he was reshaping Shui Bing'er's spiritual space, he did discover what Yali had told him before.
For those who were injured by Tang San's mental power, there would indeed be traces of divine power left in their mental space.
It is these remaining traces that cause the greatest harm to those who are subsequently injured.
After all, it is a power that does not belong to this dimension.
Ye Ling's fourth soul ring was refined from the Heart of the Sea God, and he was far more familiar with the Sea God's power than any other power.
"But it's a little different from the power of the Sea God. What exactly is this..."
Ye Ling touched his chin, and Tang San also became mysterious in his eyes.
"This guy is blessed by the luck of the divine realm, so it will be difficult to kill him in a short time."
Ye Ling's eyes flickered.
"Let's see if we can use this competition to give him a big one."
The last day of the individual competition also ended as time passed, and each of the sixty-four fighting arenas had its owner.
"The individual elimination rounds of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition have concluded."
Chrysanthemum and Ghost, the two Douluo, stood on the high platform and spoke at the same time.
"Next, please welcome His Holiness the Pope."
As soon as the two finished speaking, Bibi Dong, dressed in the Pope's robes, appeared between them.