The Back To Heaven

The Back To Heaven
302. Soul Orbs



Then he breathed a sigh of relief.


The feeling, this man did not want to do those bad things, but wanted his soul ball.


But after thinking again, he became a little anxious again.


These soul orbs were extremely important to their cultivators. It could even be said that the soul ball was their second life. If the soul orbs were lost, then the hard work of the past years would be in vain, and then they wanted to cultivate. If you do, you can only waste more time gathering materials and refining new Soul Orbs.


But the problem was that the materials for refining the soul orbs were extremely valuable. It is very difficult to find on earth today. In the beginning, in order to refine the soul orbs for him, his master traveled all over the earth and found all the ingredients.


If the man in front of him took out his soul ball, then it would take over ten years to gather the materials just for himself.


During this period, since there were no soul orbs, he could not swallow the souls of strangers, and he could not cultivate at all.


Thinking of this, his heart became increasingly anxious, and he could not wait to rush forward, take his precious soul ball back, and then use a secret method to escape, he said, away from the perverted man in front of her.


It is best if the mountain is high and the river is far away, and never meet again.


After finding what he was looking for, Lin Hao chuckled, waved his palm, and a bright light flashed.


The female monk only felt her body slacken and her physical body regain its freedom.


After regaining his freedom, he quickly retreated, subconsciously, back into a corner.


If not for his soul ball still being in the hands of the man in front of him, he really wanted to immediately use a secret method and escape.


"Give me my soulball."


Jiao Didi's voice was completely different from what a monk could say.


“What's your name?” Lin Hao asked with a smile, playing with the soul beads in his hand and looking at the shrinking little lady in the corner.


A heterogeneous monk with the purification of three Qi, and a female monk with no combat experience, such a role posed no threat to him at all.


Even without using spells and relying on a strong body, he could easily crush this gentle female monk.


“You want to control.” The female monk shouted loudly in the corner with her mouth open.


"You returned the soul ball to me."


"You tell me your name and where you're from, and I'll give you a soul ball." Lin Hao took a step forward and said.


Seeing Lin Hao walking towards her, the female monk could not help feeling a little confused.


If his opponent was just an ordinary human, he would naturally not be like this. Even if he had no actual fighting experience, he could blow it away with a spell, but the problem was that he knew that he was not the opponent of the man in front of him.


In front of this perverted man, he was like a lamb about to be slaughtered, with no ability to resist.


"Don't come here."


"My name is Zixuan, and I am from North Kunlun."


Seeing this little lady finally answer his question, Lin Hao stopped.


“I can give you a soul ball, but you must help me return the soul in the soul ball to his body.” Lin Hao held the soul ball in his hand and said.


Looking at his precious soul ball, lifted up and down like a toy by the man in front of him, Zi Xuan's heart surged, soaring, for fear that this man would accidentally drop his soul ball to the ground.


"What's your sect name?" Lin Hao continued to ask.


"How many people are in your sect?" Lin Hao asked again.


"Only me and my master," Zi Xuan replied.


Hearing the answer from the little lady in front of him, Lin Hao's brows furrowed slightly. If this woman had not lied to herself, this ancient sect might have been the kind of sect that had reached the brink of extinction.


And if the monk sect was destroyed, if not for external forces, then it could only show one thing that the cultivation resources of this sect were depleted.


If not for the exhaustion of cultivation resources, how could the monk sect die naturally?


And this kind of sect with no resources to cultivate, basically, had no value at all.


In this case, he was a bit disappointed.


"Are there any other sects near your sect?" He pondered for a moment, he asked reluctantly.


“There is also Yangshan School, but Yangshan School is like our Gutian School, and there is almost nothing left.” Zi Xuan replied a little impatiently.


At this moment, his heart was filled with doubt.


The man in front of him had a much higher cultivation base than himself. Why, he seems so strange to the Chinese monk sect. If he was from a Chinese monk sect, he would have to know the information of this monk sect.


But he clearly did not know this, or even the situation in the North Kunlun area, could it be said that he was not a Chinese monk!


It's just that I've never heard of it, other than Huaxia, there are orthodox monks.


“Now, come with me.” Lin Hao threw out a soul bead casually.


Seeing the soul ball flying, Zi Xuan hurriedly extended her hand and held it in her arms.


After receiving his soul ball, he did not forget to examine it carefully, and after he was sure there was no damage, he carefully carried it into his arms.


"Where are you taking me?" he looked at the man at the door.


“Of course, send this soul back to his body.” Lin Hao turned his head and looked at Zi Xuan, and said angrily.


"However, his brain has been severely damaged and has become undead. Even if his soul was put back into the body, he would not be able to recover," Zi Xuan said with a frown.


"Our Gutian school is the most adept in the arts of soul and soul, and also the most sensitive to life and death. I also thought that they had become undead, so that's why their souls were captured."


Therefore, Zi Xuan did not continue.


Listening to this little lady, Lin Hao slightly nodded.


Although he did not particularly like foreign monks, but at the very least, most foreign monks were not bad-hearted, at the very least, they did nothing that hurt the world.


But, normally, Hu Yue'er suffered a heavy blow to her brain. With the current level of medical care on earth, it is impossible to cure it. In the future, he could only lie on the bed for life, until his body was old.


However, this was a normal situation, and there were also abnormal situations, for example, he had a way to repair Hu Yueer's damaged brain and then wake her up.


"You don't have to worry about this. You just need to return his soul to his body and you can leave," said Lin Hao.


Zi Xuan stood there, looked at Lin Hao, thought for a moment, then nodded.


The man made a knife and I was a fish.


Even if he didn't want to do it, he could only do it.No way, who would let him beat up the man in front of him.