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The room was silent for a few seconds.

When the Soul Refining Sanren came to his senses, his wrinkled face was filled with rage and shouted: "You guy with nonsense, how dare you question my level? If you can't tell me why today, don't want to step out of the cloud auction house."

Wei Hengzong and Cao Dingde on the side frowned. They felt that Chen Feng was indeed a little arrogant. Saying these words in public was equivalent to slapping the soul-sanren in the face!

Wei Hengzong and Cao Dingde trusted the Soul Refining Sanren very much. After all, the Soul Refining Sanren is somewhat famous on earth.

After the Soul Refining Sanren took action, Wei Yuxin's soul did improve a little.

But the current situation made Wei Hengzong a little distressed. After all, he still wanted to obtain the ancient Nine Swords in Chen Feng's hand. For a moment, he didn't know what to say!

Chen Feng said without fear: "Old thing, the world is not loud, it means you are right. Do you know where her problem lies?"

Hearing this, the soul-refining Sanren said with disdain, "Boy, are you pretending to be mysterious and want to get my words?"

"I have been on the earth for many years and have helped many people perfect their souls. Now I am questioned by you, a ignorant boy. Today I will teach you a good lesson."

Then, he paused for a moment and continued, "Actually, as long as he is a monk, it is easy to guess that there is something wrong with this girl's soul."

"Now her soul is under a resistance and cannot flow smoothly. Over time, it prompts the pressure in her soul to become increasingly greater, thus causing her soul to be overwhelmed."

"My treatment method for her is very simple now, which is equivalent to adding some oil to her soul to lubricate it and prompting her soul to flow independently."

"In this way, after her overwhelmed soul can flow independently, all the pressure will slowly dissipate, and as time goes by, she will naturally be able to recover as before."

"Since you think I'm very harmful, then you deny my judgment. Now you can express your own opinions."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingwan sent a voice to Chen Feng and said, "Master, this guy named Soul Refining Sanren should have some skills. Although his methods are not like Soul Tempering Master, his ability is definitely similar to Soul Tempering Master."

"You should be a sixth-level inscription master. The woman lying down now has obviously a problem with her soul. I'm afraid that only a real soul tempering master can solve this problem."

When I wanted to enter the ancient tomb, I had to crack the sixth-level inscription array outside. Although Zhao Qingwan and Zhao Tianye did not see who cracked it?

But from the previous attitudes of Chen Beichi, Zhang Shuyue and others towards Chen Feng, they could judge that the one who cracked the inscription array should be Chen Feng.

Therefore, Zhao Qingwan and Zhao Tianye do not believe that their temporary master is also proficient in the path of soul tempering.

Chen Feng was indifferent to Zhao Qingwan's reminder. He had just communicated with Xiao Hei with his soul.

After entering the room, the Soul Refining Sanren was still stabilizing Wei Yuxin's soul, so Xiao Hei vaguely felt that the old man used a method that was once a relatively remote method of the Tiandi.

Xiao Hei said with certainty: "Boy, when there were few soul tempering masters, some powerful cultivators in the Heavenly Realm created a means that they could temper their souls without requiring the soul tempering realm."

"But, using this method will not only affect oneself, but also have a certain impact on those who receive soul tempering."

"This influence will even follow them for a lifetime."

"Later, there were more and more soul tempering masters, and the path of soul tempering was constantly developing, and this method with side effects was gradually discarded."

"After all, the side effects of this method will even affect the foundation of the monks, prompting the future path of cultivation to be unsatisfied."

"This old man should have obtained this method by chance."

Chen Feng walked to Wei Yuxin, when he wanted to point his finger between Wei Yuxin's eyebrows.

Wei Hengzong was a little worried, but the soul-refining sanslinger said coldly: "It doesn't matter, just let him sense it, it won't have any impact on your daughter."

In fact, Chen Feng felt something was wrong just now. Now he pointed his fingers above Wei Yuxin's eyebrows, just wanting to sense it more clearly.

After hearing the words of the Soul Refining Sanren, Wei Hengzong did not speak anymore, but just stared at Chen Feng.

After some induction.

Chen Feng withdrew his fingers.

Seeing this, the soul-refining sansman said coldly: "Boy, let me explain your insights, I'll listen here."

Chen Feng looked calm and said, "She is indeed not running smoothly."

After hearing this, the soul-refining Sanren looked at Chen Feng with contempt, and even lost his patience to listen.

Wei Hengzong next to him also had a faint anger on his face.

Zhao Qingwan and Zhao Tianye shook their heads helplessly. They didn't understand why Chen Feng wanted to be the big shot? Is it just to let out a breath?

This is too irrational!

When Wei Hengzong wanted Cao Dingde to take Chen Feng out.

Chen Feng spoke again and said, "However, there is a hidden power hidden in her unsmooth soul. In fact, the root cause of the disaster lies in this power."

then.

He looked at the soul refining man and said, "If you compare your method to oil, then this hidden power is fire, and your method will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire."

"Although some effects can be achieved on the surface in a short period of time, the inside of her soul will burn more and more vigorously, and then her soul will be directly destroyed."

"Continue to use your method, within one day, her soul will collapse and die."

After hearing these seemingly reasonable and well-founded words, the soul-refining man shouted with anger: "It's nonsense, you're simply nonsense."

"If there is really this hidden power, I will not feel it? You are a kid from the eighth level of Tianxuan Realm, who is better than me in terms of perception? You are completely nonsense."

"Listen to someone like you is a waste of time."

Chen Feng said indifferently: "Only the Soul Temperor can solve her problem. You are not a Soul Temperor, and it is normal that you can't feel the energy hidden in it."

The soul refining sansman smiled disdainfully and said, "Boy, you are talking about like a soul tempering master. There is no soul tempering master in the earth today."

However, from some ancient books that fell into here, there are some introductions about the soul tempering master and their level division.

Although there is no soul tempering master on Earth now, everyone present knows the profession of soul tempering master.

Chen Feng stopped talking, focused his soul-tempering talent on his heart, and then let him circle inside, as he spread his palms out.

Three bronze flame patterns appeared in Shen Feng's palms one by one.

This means that Chen Feng is a bronze-level three-fire soul-tempering master. This has been seen by Soul Refining Sanren, Wei Hengzong and others in ancient books.

This is a bronze-level three-fire soul-tempering master!

The Soul Refining Sanren couldn't help swallowing his saliva. After all, he didn't even count the Soul Temperor. After a long time, was he playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

His face suddenly turned red.
Chapter completed!