...

After struggling for a long time, not only did he fail to absorb even half of his soul power, but it also made him look weaker and weaker, which made Bing Chen even more resentful and unwilling to admit defeat.

"I really don't believe you are so evil."

Surrounding Bingsu Yuan Shen, Bingchen felt secretly angry. He didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he suddenly hugged Bingsu's arm and chewed it hard.

Whoosh!

Lan Youmeng immediately opened her eyes and shouted: "Spit it out!"

Bing Chen was stunned and quickly spit it out before he could swallow it.

However, even so, there is still a lot of pure soul power that has been transformed into Bingchen's big mouth and entered his body.

Lan Youmeng was anxious and hurriedly stepped in front of Bing Chen, pointing a finger between his eyebrows.

The soul power rolled out, wrapping the soul power that had entered Bing Chen's body and pulling it out of his body.

"Um, Master..."

Bingchen looked embarrassed.

"Shut up!"

With a slightly angry look on her pretty face, Lan Youmeng gave a soft drink.

Not knowing why, Bing Chen had a confused look on his face. It wasn't until a while later that Lan Youmeng relaxed and saw a ball of pure soul power appear in her hand.

"You brat, you're looking for death!" Lan Youmeng cursed with some annoyance.

Touching his nose, Bingchen looked embarrassed.

"I don't want to give it a try, but can I also refine some soul power? This month of meditating on the formation has made me physically and mentally exhausted..." Bing Chen said in a weak voice.

With a bang, Lan Youmeng hit Bingchen's head with a pink fist.

"I'm not afraid of holding you to death." Lan Youmeng said angrily.

"I'm okay..." Bingchen muttered.
Chapter completed!