Ungodly Evil Spirit

"You all did a great job, you have worked so hard!"

Three days later, in the mansion of the city lord of Jinchang City, Ye Fan praised the fifteen generals who had returned.

"Ye Fan, I heard that you played against You Ye, are you okay!"

The eyes of the two women looked at Ye Fan, with a sad color.

"Hehe, what can I do, that You Ye brought me a breakthrough opportunity, and I have beaten him back!"

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head. At the same time, a trace of distress gradually appeared in his eyes, "It's you, you have worked hard!"

As his women, Lingxin and Qing Shiyu had to take risks. They really shouldn't, but the situation at the moment was special, and Ye Fan couldn't help it.

The two of them are the backbone of the youth team.

When the two women heard this, they all fell silent, their sad eyes replaced by affection.

"Well, let's talk about the loss!"

Everyone was there, and Ye Fan was too ambiguous, so he immediately changed the subject.

"Preliminary statistics show that 12,000 disciples died and 20,000 were seriously injured!"

Feng Xi walked out, expressionless.

At this moment, his will has been controlled by Ye Fan, and he has lost a lot of emotion.

"What about the Nether Clan? How about the loss?"

Ye Fan continued to ask.

"The loss should be one hundred thousand. There are no statistics on serious injuries, there should be more!"

Feng Xi spoke again.

"One hundred thousand! Very good, this time it can be said to give Na You Ye a surprise!"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up and couldn't help but smile.

It is really not easy for them to have made such a good result in the first battle these days.

After all, these are young people, and they are not as good as the Nether Clan in terms of experience. They rely on surprise attacks and the power of the upper class.

"Send my order, immediately gather people and prepare to attack..."

Ye Fan officially gave the order.

"Wait a minute, Ye Fan, I have something to say!"

But Ye Fan's voice hadn't completely fallen off before he was interrupted by a voice.

"Yun Xuanxi, what do you want to say?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, looking at the humanity of speaking.

"That's it. I found the ghost blood grass in some of the silent cities along the way. This thing is a strange treasure. It is born from the blood and at the same time grows with the power of the blood."

Yun Xuanxi explained in detail.

"Netherblood Grass? Does it have any effect on us?"

Seeing how magical Yun Xuanxi said, Ye Fan couldn't help asking.

"Yes! And it's a great effect!" Yun Xuanxi nodded with excitement, and explained again, "Netherblood Grass grows with the power of blood energy, so it contains the power of some cultivators. My Yin Yang Pavilion has a unique method. , You can extract these powers to form a spirit!"

"What? Spirit Soul!"

Hearing this, many people present were shocked, especially Lai Zhiqing and the others, as if they heard something unbelievable.

"Yun Xuanxi, what you are talking about is the spirit that can directly affect the power of the realm-transforming realm powerhouse!"

Lingxin repeated it.

"It's this thing!" Yun Xuanxi nodded heavily.

"The spirit soul appeared in the ancient times. It is rumored that a spirit soul can improve the first level of cultivation of the realm. It has long since disappeared. Even my father did not have it. Are you sure you can condense?"

The fifth prince said with deep suspicion.

"I have already said that the Netherblood Grass is rare in a thousand years. This time it is all because of the Nether Clan killing innocent people. This is an excellent opportunity for us to increase our strength!"

Yun Xuanxi said simply.

"What exactly needs to be done? How should I cooperate with you?"

Ye Fan's expression became serious, a soul, equal to a re-cultivation of the realm, which made him very excited.

"It's very simple. First, send someone to help me pick up the ghost blood grass that has grown out of those dead cities, and then give us three days, and the Yin Yang Pavilion disciples and I will condense!"

Yun Xuanxi said clearly.

"Well, it doesn't take long anyway, then do as you said!" Ye Fan quickly agreed after hesitating slightly.

This soul is once in a lifetime and should not be missed.

Although all of his youth teams are geniuses, the upper level is still far behind the Nether Clan.

The five young warlords are nothing more than the level of the Nether General, even though the relatively powerful Lingxin and Qing Shiyu are still far from the ancient Ming generals.

Take You Ye alone, if Ye Fan were not there, the five of them could hardly be the enemy of You Ye alone, besides, there were still several ancient Ming generals of the Nether clan who did not know their strength.

Ye Fan is really worried about the two women's strengths. If they are used by the sinister and cunning Nether clan, the situation will be terrible.

After getting Ye Fan's order, everyone mobilized their people to go to the dead city and collect the ghost blood grass.

And Yun Xuanxi brought a group of Yin Yang Pavilion disciples to prepare.

Now they are in a race against time, the sooner the spirit appears, the better.

Ye Fan stood on a lone mountain in collaboration with City Lord Jinshan, looking at the busy figures of the disciples below.

This lone mountain is very high, in addition to seeing the entire Jinchang City, you can vaguely see the whole picture of Lingzhou.

"City Lord Jinshan, how many people can the Nether Clan have?"

Ye Fan gradually looked towards Xunzhou's direction, and asked.

"Leader, this is really hard to say, maybe hundreds of thousands, or millions, depending on how much power the legendary Pluto has delegated to come here!"

Jinshan's muddy eyes were trembling slightly. He was a veteran general and was not optimistic about the current situation.

"Yes, although we have brought some surprises to the Nether Clan this time, forcing them to temporarily withdraw from Lingzhou, we still don't understand their strength, so be cautious if you can!"

Ye Fan nodded in agreement, his views on the situation were not much different from Jinshan.

"It is right to be cautious. It is not appropriate to be impulsive now. From my point of view, you will defeat You Ye. The Nether clan will definitely have a stronger expert coming. You must be prepared!"

Jinshan suddenly uttered an important conjecture.

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly after hearing this, and he fell silent. He also had such a thought in his heart.

What he fears most is what master Pluto will send. Although his strength is strong, he has only one person. Before the strength of Qing Shiyu and others really came up, the youth team still lacked confidence.

Therefore, this time Ye Fan would support Yun Xuanxi's idea of ​​condensing spiritual soul.

"Okay, Lord Leader, you don't have to think too much. Since it's here, some things have to comply with the destiny, and the two sides have to fight, but the right time and place are right?"

Seeing Ye Fan's heavy thoughts, Jinshan uttered a relief.

"Old City Lord Jin is absolutely right!"

Ye Fan nodded heavily, his brows gradually unfolded.

If the spirit soul is as magical as the rumors, then he can rest assured.