boyutpedia Chapter 13 Refining Ah Yin, whose name is Yin Nu!
Chapter 13 Refining Ah Yin, whose name is Yin Nu!
Inside the sealed room, the candlelight flickered.
Qian Fuchen exerted all his strength to unleash his soul skill. Ah Yin's long blue hair, which was originally draped behind her, became slightly messy and fell in front of her, with a few strands of hair hanging down her forehead, making her look even more tired.
With his hands bound high with iron chains on both sides, he instantly lost all strength and collapsed to the ground.
"As expected of the Blue Silver Emperor, its vitality is truly formidable."
"If you cultivate diligently in the Star Dou Great Forest, with your support abilities, who knows, in a few hundred years, or even a few thousand years, it's still uncertain who will be the master and who will be the prey on the Douluo Continent."
"What a pity, yet you willingly took human form and submitted yourself to Tang Hao, even bearing him a child... Tsk tsk, how self-degrading!"
Qian Fuchen did not lower his voice, and all his comments were heard by the other party.
Ah Yin's only response was to raise her head, her eyes dim and lifeless, her whole being like a walking corpse bound to the spot.
Qian Fuchen stepped forward, but being rather short, he needed to use his soul power to lift himself up so that he could make eye contact with the other person.
He reached out with his right hand, grabbed Ah Yin's cheek, and his expression turned icy.
"I know, and I'll allow you to seal your consciousness with the power of your soul beast origin. You can sense everything around you. Don't worry, I'll also let you see the day you, little mouse, come and challenge me."
"But before that, complete your assigned tasks."
Qian Fuchen exerted force with his right hand, and red marks began to appear on A Yin's fair and beautiful face as he clenched his fist.
But... Ah Yin's expression didn't change; it remained blank and empty.
Tell me your name.
Ah Yin opened her mouth, her bloodless, full lips touching each other: "Yin...slave. Master's soul beast slave..."
In response.
Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, but his expression remained unchanged. This bizarre scene made Qian Fuchen smile with satisfaction.
"From this day forward, I will need to draw a drop of blood from your heart and between your brows day and night for my cultivation."
The left hand is held together in a sword-finger gesture.
He touched Ah Yin's fair chest with his finger, and then touched her forehead with his finger.
Two drops of pure, transformed soul beast blood were extracted, and the abundant Blue Silver Emperor spiritual power within them secretly shocked Qian Fuchen!
He carefully took out the porcelain bottle from his storage device at his waist and collected the blood.
"Let's go. From now on, you'll stay by my side so I can easily obtain the essence of soul beasts for cultivation."
boom--
With a few crisp sounds, the iron chains binding Ah Yin's soul power shattered, and Qian Fuchen also withdrew the soul power that had been suppressed here.
The ragged Ah Yin stood up and obediently followed behind him, heading towards the outside of the secret room.
The two left.
The room was quiet and secluded.
Suddenly, the dark green candlelight flickered all around, seemingly excited yet tense, before dimming after a while.
Raksha observed Qian Fuchen's every move.
She was very satisfied!
She is waiting for a recruitment opportunity to pass on her skills.
Meanwhile, on the mountain road of the Spirit Hall, Qian Fuchen suddenly looked back at the secret chamber, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
In the Douluo Continent, the gods use Soul Masters as their bargaining chips.
It was a terrible mistake to choose me, Qian Fuchen, as your heir!
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More than twenty days have passed in a flash.
During this period, he spent most of his time by Qian Renxue's side, enjoying sightseeing with her.
At the same time, he also used Ah Yin's blood to protect Xiao Xue, preparing to break her original two yellow soul rings and start cultivating again after returning from Xingluo!
The little girl doesn't care about anything; she just wants to enjoy every day.
Seeing his younger sister so happy, Qian Fuchen also felt happy.
There are still three days until the grand wedding banquet of the Star Luo Empire, during which preparations are underway.
The council hall of the Spirit Hall.
Qian Fuchen, dressed in a purple-gold papal robe, stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the crowd below.
Ah Yin changed into a blue shirt and gauze skirt, her long hair was tied up, she had a mature and elegant demeanor, and her graceful figure added to her charm.
This beautiful young woman was very pleasing to the eye, but her eyes were unfocused and lifeless, and her expression remained unchanged.
below.
The elders came forward one after another to report.
"Your Holiness, the troop buildup plan is progressing extremely smoothly! You were indeed a prophet. The two great empires pay their soldiers very low monthly salaries, and we have easily recruited approximately 480,000 able-bodied men with ten times the amount of gold soul coins!"
The elder, a Soul Douluo, was filled with admiration and did not show any disrespect to Qian Fuchen because of his young age. He even smiled and said:
"The two empires once promoted their ideals, but in the end, they didn't offer any benefits, which has led to a significant increase in the number of young men joining the Spirit Hall recently."
At this moment, the porcupine stepped forward, clasped its hands in greeting, and said, "Respectfully presented to the young Pope."
"As you instructed, the seven cities surrounding Wuhun City have been successfully transformed, no longer the residential cities of the past, but cities where the military and civilians coexist."
"Half the city is used for military training, and the other half for people's livelihood."
"The soldiers are now highly motivated in training, after all, their families are right there and the benefits are good, so it's only natural."
The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes filled with astonishment at the young pope's arrangements.
Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young!
Tianyou and his Martial Spirit Hall, Qian Fuchen is only eight years old, a hero among heroes!
Qian Fuchen remained calm; the art of an emperor lies in concealing his emotions.
Before he could speak, the elders below immediately fell silent, daring not to utter another word.
The vast Spirit Hall was completely silent.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were at the end of the council hall.
She turned her head to look at everyone, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes: "I have spent many years and have never been able to bring such unity to the elders."
Feeling her dwindling lifespan, she suddenly felt at ease.
He continued playing with the playing cards in his hands with Qian Renxue.
suddenly!
Qian Renxue ran away from Bibi Dong, and the serious atmosphere became much more relaxed because of this touch of gold.
"elder brother!"
"I heard you're going on a long trip, I want to go too!"
Regardless of etiquette, she rushed to Qian Fuchen's side and hugged his arm.
The latter chuckled, patted her head, and tidied her golden hair.
"Okay, okay~ I'll take you there."
"Hmph! That's more like it! I play with the Holy Maiden sister every day, while you're always busy, which makes me very unhappy. I also want to contribute to our family!"
The innocent voice of a child echoed in the main hall, bringing smiles to the eyes of these old men.
He raised his head to look at the little angel from the Spirit Hall beside Qian Fuchen.
"Let's prepare to set off for the Star Luo Empire at noon today."
"We've been waiting for an old man to come over for the past half day."
Qian Fuchen's grandfather?
Under heaven, only the members of the Douluo Palace can be addressed in this way by the Young Pope.
Half a day passed extremely quickly.
The summit plaza of the Spirit Hall.
Qian Fuchen's companions on this trip include Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Shemao Yueguan, Guimei, and A Yin, a total of six people.
He calmly looked up at the sky and murmured, "Grandpa cannot leave the Douluo Palace because he has to protect the Angel God Statue. The other grandpas are just looking for opportunities to break through, which doesn't mean they can't go out."
Qian Fuchen shook his head.
With such powerful backers, why not cultivate a deeper relationship with them and invite them to serve? In the original story, both Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong, who succeeded him, were too rigid and inflexible.
There's no need for so many reasons behind factional struggles.
There's only one truth—the winner takes all, the loser is condemned!
Boom!
Thick clouds gathered in the sky, and a soul force even stronger than Qian Fuchen poured down.
Apart from him, Qian Renxue, and A Yin, the other four trembled all over, an instinctive reaction under the pressure.
Qian Fuchen stepped forward with a smile and clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute: "Grandpa Golden Crocodile, thank you for accompanying me on this journey!"
A hearty laugh echoed from the sky, while a golden crocodile stood in mid-air, responding benevolently:
"Look at your grandchildren, what's all this talk of hard work!"