Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Chapter 3582: Night exploration of Biyun Sect (1)

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"Sect Master, you!" Feng Xiangu's face trembled, and she looked at the charming woman in surprise.

"The Holy Soul Seal is already under my control. In two days, I will give each sect a surprise. By then, our Biyun Sect will be second only to the four royal cities." The charming woman raised her palm, Wisps of golden spiritual threads are outlined.

"Is this?" Feng Xiangu's face was shocked again.

Holy Soul Mark, no, it is not the real Holy Soul Mark, it is just a prototype.

As the charming woman herself said, this mark is already under her control.

Having the prototype is equivalent to completing the leap from heavenly spirit to holy soul.

All that remains is to consolidate and stabilize the Tianling artistic conception until a complete holy soul mark is condensed.

"The artistic conception of the heavenly spirit in that boy's body is extraordinarily pure. If I can absorb a few more, I will be able to step into the holy soul within five years."

Looking at the sect master's excited smile and eyes, Feng Xiangu only felt deeply shocked in her heart.

The four royal cities have ruled the Canggu world for a long time, although the four holy souls do not interfere much with the daily affairs of the Canggu world.

But as long as they are there, each sect will need to contribute a large amount of cultivation resources to the city lord's mansion every year.

"Congratulations, Sect Master! Congratulations, Sect Master!" Feng Xiangu finally reacted.

The Biyun Sect, which was originally the top power in the Canggu world, was in a golden opportunity this time.

"Sect Master, the current situation in the Canggu Realm is in turmoil. The Lord of the City of the South King has even led his masters to fight for the Nine Heavens Kunpeng. The other sects are also making their own moves. Things will change later. Why don't the Sect Master devour that person's artistic conception now?" Feng Xiangu suggested in a low voice.

"Elder Feng, are you teaching me how to do things?" The charming woman's voice suddenly turned cold.

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Feng Xiangu's body trembled, she hurriedly took a step back and bowed to apologize.

"Go down and prepare for the wedding banquet in two days. This time, I want all the sects who came to watch the excitement to bow their heads!" The charming woman regained her charm.

"Yes, old slave, please leave." Feng Xiangu bowed her head and exited the hall.

When she turned around, Fairy Feng's mouth showed a bit of sadness.

Outside the sect, she is a respected and powerful person, but within the sect, her status has been suppressed intentionally or unintentionally by the sect leader since the past few years.

She knew the reason behind this, but the current situation was not something she could change.

In the main hall.

After Fengxiangu left, the head of the Biyun Sect looked at Fengxiangu's back and thought for a moment.

It wasn't until Feng Xiangu's figure disappeared around the corner that the charming woman gently waved her hand.

"Sect Master." The confidant next to him stepped forward with understanding.

"Go and make arrangements. Keep an eye on the blood food. No one is allowed to visit before the wedding." The charming woman ordered.

"Yes." The young woman next to her bowed her head.

"etc."

Before her confidant could get up, the charming woman changed her mind again and said, "I'll go there in person. In recent years, several elders in the sect have spoken very fondly of me. I've only taken out one-tenth of the artistic conception in that boy's body, and the rest is It needs to be stabilized before it can reach its purest level."

"Sect Master, that person's mental power is still in dissipation. Why don't we use some pills to condense his mental power to help him speed up his recovery." The confidant suggested in a low voice. Judging from the voice, it sounded more casual than that of Feng Xiangu who had just left. Much.

"A person with this kind of talent is rare to see in a hundred years. No one can explain the relationship between mental power and the artistic conception of Tianling. If something goes wrong, do you want me to waste all my efforts in planning for several years?"

The charming woman shouted.