Yan and Shui Bing'er stood in the center of the domain, their figures surrounded by the dazzling light of ice and fire, like two gods who controlled the power of nature.

The combined power of the two fields has doubled compared to the original single field.

Even a powerful expert at the Title Douluo level would find it difficult to escape the suppression of the extreme ice and fire power once trapped within this domain.

Shui Bing'er was shocked by the spectacle before her eyes.

She knew that Yan was in control of everything, and all she had to do was follow his lead.

"Brother Yan, you did it."

"No, we did it."

Yan waved his hand gently, and the power of the flames subsided.

Shui Bing'er also withdrew her icy power.

"Bing'er, although the combined power of these two domains is immense, it also consumes a huge amount of our soul power. It's best to use it sparingly unless absolutely necessary."

Shui Bing'er was somewhat sullen and blamed herself:

"It's because my soul power is too low, and I'm holding you back."

Yan affectionately patted Shui Bing'er's head and comforted her:

"What are you talking about? Once you obtain your sixth spirit ring, your spirit power will increase significantly. Tomorrow I'll teach you another method to improve your cultivation speed."

"Brother Yan, you know so many things, you're practically omnipotent."

"I'll let you experience it slowly later. It's getting late, we should head back."

"Ah."

Then, Yan spread his wings, embraced Shui Bing'er, and took to the air.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 134 The Wonderful Uses of the Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb

134.

For Soul Masters, level 60 is a huge threshold.

After a Soul Master breaks through level 60, the rate at which their Soul Power increases will slow down considerably.

This is due to a variety of factors, including the increased difficulty of improving soul power level, limitations on cultivation resources, limitations on cultivation methods, the demands of combat and training, and individual talent and potential.

Yan knew a method to increase cultivation speed, namely the method of condensing the soul core.

Gather all your soul power in your dantian and compress it continuously, gradually transforming it from a gaseous state to a liquid state, or even a solid state.

While training in the City of Slaughter, Yan began to try to condense a soul core and achieved some success.

However, a Soul Master needs to accumulate a certain amount of Soul Power. When the Soul Power reaches level 60, the total amount of Soul Power in the body is sufficient before one can begin to attempt to condense a Soul Core.

The group of six sat in the carriage and continued westward.

Yan said to everyone:

“Bing’er has already broken through level 60, and the four of you will be close to it as well. Today I will teach you a method that can help improve your cultivation speed. Bing’er will practice first, and the four of you can learn about it first, and then start practicing after you break through level 60.”

"it is good."

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Subsequently, Yan taught Shui Bing'er and the others the method of condensing a soul core.

Under Yan's guidance, Shui Bing'er began to practice.

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time flies.

Before I knew it, it had been almost a month since I left Tianshui City.

The further west you go, the fewer people there are.

Occasionally, you can see abandoned villages along the way.

Yan told the coachman to go back first, leaving the carriage behind.

They have to walk the road ahead on their own.

Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wushuang volunteered to drive.

They hadn't found a suitable place to stay until evening.

After the carriage stopped, Yan sensed a dangerous aura in the air.

"You guys rest for a bit, I'll go take a look ahead."

"Brother Yan, I'll go with you."

"Bing'er, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Well, then be careful."

Yan nodded, then spread its wings and took flight, its red figure quickly disappearing into the dim sky.

Looking down from the air, Yan's gaze was drawn to the scene of devastation below—a village ravaged by war.

The outline of the village was still faintly discernible, but most of the houses had collapsed, and traces of fire could be seen in a few ruins.

Several burned-out granaries were reduced to charred frames, with grain scattered on the ground. The charred grain mixed with the soil formed shocking black patches.

There were messy footprints and drag marks on the ground, and the air still smelled of burning and blood.

Clearly, the village had recently been looted.

Yan examined the ground carefully. The bloodstains were still wet, and there was no living person or livestock, not even a corpse.

No one, except perhaps a pack of wolves, would be so cruel.

Not far from this village, there are several large, wooded mountains.

Yan guessed that the wolf bandits might have already entered the mountains.

They just looted the village; they probably haven't gone far yet.

Without a second thought, Yan quickly returned and told his companions what he had seen.

Feng Xiaotian was furious after hearing this.

"That must have been the work of wolf bandits. I must chase after them and kill them!"

Huo Wu squeezed Feng Xiaotian's hand and comforted him:

"Brother Tian, ​​don't be impulsive. We need to discuss this matter carefully."

Shui Bing'er said worriedly:

"Brother Yan, those wolf bandits have left. If they really have hidden deep in the mountains, how should we search for them?"

"Don't worry, I have a way."

As Yan spoke, he took out the fragrant Qiluo Immortal Herb from the Wanling Treasure Gate.

This is a large, pale pink flower. Each petal looks as clear and translucent as crystal, and the stamen is pale purple, like purple diamonds set there.

Everyone was somewhat surprised to see this strange, leafless flower.

"Brother Yan, is this also a rare and precious medicinal herb?"

"That's right. This is a fragrant and exquisite plant, known as the nemesis of all poisons. It can neutralize all toxins. Although it cannot detoxify, it can counteract them."

"Brother Yan, can this immortal herb deal with wolf bandits?"

Yan nodded.

"The Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb has a special fragrance that can attract soul beasts. We only need to go into the mountains and use ourselves and this immortal herb as bait to lure the pack of wolf bandits, and then wipe them out in one fell swoop."

“Great! Brother Yan, let’s do it your way.”

Feng Xiaotian was thrilled to find a way to lure out the wolf bandits.

After settling the carriage, the group, led by Yan, entered the deep mountains.

It was nighttime.

The group sat together and lit a campfire.

Everyone was ready for battle.

Yan took out the fragrant Qiluo Immortal Herb.

That unique fragrance instantly spread and drifted into the distance.

The group of six waited for the wolf bandits to take the bait.

As the irresistible fragrance of the Fragrant Silk Fairy Essence grew stronger in the night, the surrounding silence was gradually broken by a series of subtle and chaotic sounds.

Amidst the shadows of the trees, pairs of eyes gleaming with greed stealthily approached.

The pack of wolf bandits were so captivated by the strange fragrance that they completely disregarded the potential dangers lurking within.

Yan's eyes were sharp as an eagle's, fixed on his surroundings.

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