The Monarch of the Nine States

"You hunted for the soul of a Spiritual Beast?"

Inside the forest, the three of them sat on the forest floor and adjusted their condition. Suddenly, Cang Yue looked at Cang Yun and asked.

"Mm, that thing is useful to me." Cang Yun nodded and replied. There was nothing to hide, but Cang Yun did not plan to reveal the matter of refining the Battle Puppet.

However, a puzzled expression surfaced on Cang Yue's pretty face when she heard this. According to her knowledge, a Spirit Beast's soul was only used by a tattoo master when refining a high grade weapon, and other than using ordinary people to sell and exchange for some gold coins, there was no other use for it. However, with Cang Yun's identity, she did not lack these gold coins at all.

After pondering for a while, Cang Yue probed, "Could it be that you know the Inscription Master?"

"Master Tattoo?" Hearing this, Cang Yun blinked his eyes, and immediately laughed bitterly while shaking his head. He knew that Cang Yue had misunderstood.

These kinds of people were different from ordinary refiners. The weapons forged by refiners were only ordinary weapons, but the inscriptionists could use formation patterns to insert the spirit beast soul into the weapon, causing the weapon's power to increase greatly.

However, this inscriptionist is an extremely rare existence, because the first requirement to become an inscriptionist is to be a soul cultivator. Only a soul cultivator can master the techniques of the formation patterns, so this profession is also an extremely rare existence in the entire Azure Province.

"I don't know any formation spell masters. I'm the one who used this spirit beast soul." Cang Yun explained with a faint smile.

Cang Yue nodded. Seemingly seeing that Cang Yun did not want to explain any further, she did not pursue this line of questioning.

In the next moment, the three of them stood up and prepared to return to the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy.

However, just as he moved, Cang Yun suddenly stopped and his forehead unconsciously wrinkled.

"What's wrong?" Cang Yue and Cang Ling were a little confused when they saw this.

Cang Yun did not reply. Instead, he turned his gaze towards the forest beside him. From that location, the faint sound of footsteps could be heard.

After a couple of breaths, six figures walked out from the forest. After sizing up Cang Yun and the other two, the corner of the mouths of these people revealed a mocking smile as they walked into the forest.

Although these few people appeared rather lazy, they gave off a sharp feeling. Their eyes were bright and sharp. There was even a faint smell of blood emitting from their bodies.

"What do you want?" Cang Ling, who was standing beside Cang Yun, asked nervously.

Although these people were human martial artists, the vicious aura they emitted made them feel as if they were facing a spirit beast, and a heavy sense of oppression rose in their hearts.

"What is it? Heh, what a bunch of naive little fellows. The problem is that they are all so naive. "

A young man leading the group mocked Cang Yun and the others, and said with a cold smile, "From the looks of your clothes, you guys should have quite a few valuable things on you, right? Take it out! "

"You want to rob!" Cang Yue frowned, and said angrily.

"Yo, there's even a little beauty." The leader's eyebrows twitched as undisguised greed appeared in his eyes. He said frivolously: "You are right. I was planning on robbing you of a fortune, but now …" He's planning to rob us of our beauty while we're at it. "

As the leader of the group spoke, his companions behind him also whistled and laughed. In their eyes, the three docile little sheep in front of them were prey that could be slaughtered easily.