The whole soul forging pool fluctuated, as if some giant was going to break out of the tan water.


    In Lin Fan''s perception, it seems that the whole soul forging pool is putting pressure on him, making his body want to crack, and the spirit will collapse. And eight black dragons suddenly appear from Tan water. As soon as they appear, it''s like he launched a spirit attack.


    The power of the divine soul came to him, and his divine soul seemed to become a battlefield. After the power of the divine soul emitted by the Dragon eroded the divine soul sea, it was violently destroyed.


    The power of his own soul is trying to stop. Strands of power that originally belonged to his soul have been destroyed like steam and can no longer be seen.


    With the evaporation of his spiritual power, a sense of emptiness appeared, which made him want to sleep for thousands of years, rather than wake up.


    In his confused moment, as if all his wishes in life had been realized, a sense of satisfaction that he had no longer asked for in his life made him smile.


    At the critical moment, the lightning soul released a cool meaning, which made him shiver: "is this the so-called soul refining?"


    Lin Fan trembled in his heart and was terrified. He had just really slept in the past. If there was no lightning soul, maybe he would really sleep for thousands of years and never wake up again. He would turn into a drop of water in the Shentan, or one of those floating corpses hundreds of meters below.


    Outside the detective.


    When Qinglin saw Lin Fan falling into a deep sleep, his smile suddenly stiffened and he was a little angry. He had just obviously seen Lin Fan sleeping with a smile on his mouth.


    He thought Lin Fan was going to die in Shentan, but he woke up in a very short time, which made him furious.


    "Son, do you think they can survive the eighth baptism?" elder Wu Yong of Po Tianfeng asked Qinglin.


    Qinglin glanced at the elder and said, "Lin fan should be able to carry it. I don''t know what qingluan said."


    Wu Yong said in surprise, "can Lin Fan carry the eighth baptism? Son, what are you talking about? Did I hear wrong?"


    Qinglin glanced at Wu Yong and stopped talking.


    Wu Yong was dissatisfied that Lin fan had destroyed the baptism of the son of heaven. He was very angry, and he also knew that Qinglin and Lin Fan were great enemies, so he asked Qinglin, but unexpectedly, Qinglin thought that Lin Fan could carry the baptism eight times.


    Chen Xuandong''s eyes flashed and asked, "elder Wu thinks brother Lin can''t resist eight baptisms?"


    Wu Yong snorted: "of course, I am the only one who can carry the baptism eight times."


    "Hey, it''s a pity that he lost." Li Guang interposed and immediately made Wu Yong look ugly, like eating a dead child.


    "Why don''t we gamble?" Chen Xuandong looked at Wu Yong, his eyes narrowed.


    Wu Yong sneered: "gambling? What qualifications do you have to gamble with me?"


    Chen Xuandong was just about to speak. Old Yao laughed: "how about I bet with you?"


    Wu Yong glanced at Yao Lao: "you? Barely qualified."


    "I know you''ve been looking forward to my Zhuang Ti Dan for a long time. Just bet with one Zhuang Ti Dan." Yao smiled.


    "Oh?" Wu Yong''s eyes flashed a trace of greed. If he had Zhuang Ti Dan, his body would be stronger than the son of heaven. For this Zhuang Ti Dan, he begged for this medicine for a long time, but the other party should not. Now he took it as a bet?


    But he is also an old man. Since the old medicine is willing to take out the body strengthening pill, what he asks for should not be ordinary things. Then he said, "what do you want?"


    "It''s unique to Po Tianfeng, Po Tiancao! It''s a hundred years old!" old Yao''s eyes narrowed.


    As soon as the useless pupil shrinks, this broken Tiancao is amazing. It is unique to broken Tianfeng. It can be used as medicine only after ten years and one inch. It is necessary to refine a precious pill. There are only four or five broken Tiancao that have been broken Tianfeng for thousands of years and more.


    He turned his head and looked at Lin fan, who was sweating and twisted on the peeping glass. He was very calm and said in a deep voice: "bet!"


    Then he looked at Qinglin: "should the son also participate? This strong body pill is great."


    Qinglin looked at Wu Yong with disdain. The old man himself was trapped. Do you want him to jump into the fire pit?


    Is he so stupid?


    Wu Yong is angry when he sees Qinglin''s eyes. He originally thought he would win, so he wants Qinglin to shine and show kindness, but the other party unexpectedly has this expression?


    "I''ll laugh at you when I win the bet!" this is Wu Yong''s inner thought.


    But just when he and Yao Lao announced the formal establishment of the gambling agreement at the same time, the whole soul Tan seemed to tremble. At the same time, a scream suddenly sounded——


    "Lin Fan and qingluan carried the eighth baptism at the same time!"


    "My God, it''s a precedent! These two talents should be among the top ten in my holy land!"


    "What?" Wu shouted with pain. How could it be?


    He lost the bet as soon as it was established?


    Old Yao laughed: "thank you, Lao Wu!"


    Wu Yong Dangdang retreated three steps. It''s over. There are only a few broken Tiancao, which are not enough for broken Tianfeng. Now he has lost one!


    He can imagine what he will face when he returns to the broken sky front.


    "Son, did you know Lin Fan could carry it?" he gritted his teeth and said coldly.


    Qinglin glanced at him: "I told you earlier that you don''t believe it."


    Qinglin sneered. He didn''t believe it when he said it. Now blame him for not making it clear in advance?


    Li Guang and others are also happy. They have got the same thing against the sky. If Lin fan can really carry the ninth baptism, their harvest today will be too great.


    The ninth baptism came with a bang under the attention of all people.


    When faced with the nine giant dragons that are at least twice as big as the first eight times and whose bodies are like mountains stretching thousands of miles.


    Qingluan sighed, crushed the jade plate and appeared outside the divine soul tan. She knew she couldn''t resist. She could carry the eighth baptism, which had made her do everything she could. Now if she still wanted to resist, she was simply looking for a dead end.


    "My grades should be the best in this session? This also explains to the master."


    Qingluan was happy. She knew that her master looked warm and gentle, but in fact, she had the best face. She won everyone. She should be able to make her happy.


    "Master, I''m back." qingluan came to Xueyu peak and whispered to the beautiful woman.


    The beautiful woman nodded slightly: "you did well."


    But the beautiful woman''s eyes still didn''t leave the sky peeping mirror, which made qingluan frown and people have gone empty. Why are you still paying attention to the sky peeping mirror?


    Is Guan shansheng still in it?


    Thinking of this, qingluan showed a sharp edge in her eyes, but when she looked at the peeping mirror and found one of the figures, silver teeth suddenly clenched: "apprentice! Shameless licentious thief!"


    "Sister qingluan, who are you talking about?" Bai Rou came over with a smile.


    "No, No." qingluan denied the feeling.


    Bai Rou nodded and looked up at the peeping mirror: "brother Lin fan has a single show again. Alas... If that bad guy Chen Xuandong has a single show, I will die of joy."


    Qingluan glanced at Bai Rou, and then looked at the peeping mirror. Can Lin Fan really carry the baptism nine times?


    At least, she doesn''t believe it!