PS: Chapter 47 has been blocked again!

I suspect you are stabbing me in the back. If you keep going like this, you will lose me sooner or later...

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After letting Xiao Xun'er experience his powerful marksmanship, Chenfeng left the small world with a relaxed expression.

"Ling Ying."

Morrowind called into the air.

The void distorted, and Ling Ying's figure appeared in front of Chenfeng.

"What are your orders, Master?"

Chenfeng glanced at Ling Ying, a little jealous of the other party's mysterious methods.

I have to let him teach me some other time when I have time.

"Xiao Yan, you should be familiar with it, right?"

Morrowind said.

"Xiao Yan?"

Hearing Chenfeng mention Xiao Yan, Ling Ying felt something different in his eyes and nodded immediately.

After following Xiao Xun'er for so many years, Xiao Yan can be said to be the Xiao family member he is most familiar with.

"Well, there's something you need to do."

Thinking of the ring on Xiao Yan's hand, Chen Feng showed a sneer on his lips.

It’s time to take action on the drug dust.

Morrowind had this idea when he obtained the Soul Controlling Banner.

But considering Yao Chen's strength, Chen Feng was a little worried.

Now, he has the Douzong experience card in hand.

There are also two powerful warriors, Ling Ying and Zidian Diao, who help.

More importantly, it also has a soul control flag that specifically controls the soul body.

With so many trump cards in hand, he was certainly not weak at all.

It's time to put the plan in motion to catch drug dust.

"Master, please speak." Ling Ying said respectfully.

"Xiao Yan has a black ring on his hand. Go get it for me tonight."

Chenfeng took out a jade bottle from Najie and handed it to Ling Ying.

"This is the ecstasy incense, don't let Xiao Yan find out."

Although Ling Ying had some doubts in her heart, she didn't ask any more questions. She respectfully took the jade bottle from Chen Feng's hand and said, "As you command, Master!"

"correct!"

Suddenly remembering something, Chen Feng showed a smile and took out an envelope from the ring.

"Put this on Xiao Yan's bedside."

Thinking of the contents inside the envelope, Chenfeng couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"Go ahead, take the ring tonight and come find me outside the city." Morrowind waved his hand.

"Yes, Master!"

Ling Ying nodded, and then his figure slowly disappeared into the room.

"It depends on tonight..."

Chenfeng took out the soul control flag and played with it in his hand.

Whether you can succeed tonight depends on this treasure.

…………

Time flies and it's night.

Late at night, the bright moon hung high, and the bright moonlight enveloped the entire Xiao family.

On the bed, the young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. His hands were placed in strange handprints in front of him. His chest rose and fell slightly, forming a perfect cycle between exhalations and inhalations. During the breath circulation, there was a faint white air flowing along his mouth. The nose penetrates into the body, warming the bones and flesh.

When the young man closed his eyes and practiced, the simple black ring on his finger once again shone strangely, then fell silent...

"call…"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint white light flashed in his dark eyes. It was the fighting spirit that had just been absorbed but had not been completely refined.

"The fighting spirit that I finally cultivated is disappearing again... I, I am stupid!"

After Shen Shen sensed something inside his body, Xiao Yan's face suddenly became angry, and he cursed in a sharp voice.

The fists were clenched tightly together. After a while, Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile. He climbed out of the bed exhausted, and stretched his numb ankles and thighs.

He only possesses the third level of fighting spirit, but he does not have the ability to ignore all kinds of fatigue.

"Forget it, I'm still practicing, let's go to sleep..."

Taking a look at the sky outside, Xiao Yan felt extremely depressed. After all, practicing was all in vain, so he simply went to bed.

As time passed, a faint sound of snoring gradually sounded in the house.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside Xiao Yan's house.

In his sleep, Xiao Yan seemed to smell a special fragrance, frowned, and then fell into a deeper sleep.

The black shadow came to Xiao Yan's bedside and looked at the black ring in Xiao Yan's hand.

"Why does the master want to take Xiao Yan's ring? Is there some mystery behind this ring?"

Thinking of Chenfeng's explanation, he felt a little wary in his heart.

Ling Ying glanced at Xiao Yan, who had fallen asleep, placed the envelope that Chenfeng gave him on his bed, and then took off the black ring in his hand.

Glancing at the black ring in his hand, Ling Ying saw nothing unusual, then put it away and quickly left the Xiao family.

…………

Outside Wutan City, the morning breeze appeared in a dark grove.

He held the purple electric mink in his arms, which glowed with purple fluorescence under the bright moonlight.

In order to successfully suppress Yaochen, Chenfeng mobilized his entire army this time.

Thinking of Yao Chen's strength, Chen Feng was still a little nervous.

After all, this old guy is the famous Medicine Master. Although he has become a remnant soul, his strength cannot be underestimated.

However, Morrowind looked at the soul-controlling flag in his hand, which was designed to control the soul body, and felt a little at ease.

No matter what your strength was when you were alive, as long as you become a soul body, you must bow your head in front of this young master's soul-controlling flag.

Suddenly, Chenfeng raised his head and looked in the direction of the city gate.

He had already sensed that Ling Ying was approaching him.

It should be a success...

Chenfeng looked slightly calm.

Since no war breaks out, it means that Ling Ying has successfully obtained the ring on Xiao Yan's hand.

Feeling Ling Ying getting closer and closer to him, Chenfeng's lips unconsciously showed a smile.

Yao Chen probably thought that no one could discover his existence, so he let Ling Ying take off the ring and take it away.

This old guy has always been very confident in his soul power.

"Owner!"

After a while, Ling Ying came directly to Chen Feng.

"Where's the ring?"

Chen Feng asked Ling Ying impatiently.

"it's here."

Ling Ying stretched out his hand, and a black ring lay quietly in his hand. Under the moonlight, it gave off a faint light. It looked like a very ordinary ring.

Who would have thought that there would actually be a powerful soul hidden inside?

Xiao Yan had been sucked in fighting energy for three years, but he didn't notice it at all.

Chen Feng did not reach out to take the ring in Ling Ying's hand, but took a few steps back.

After maintaining a safe distance, Morrowind shouted towards the ring: "Yao Chen, how long are you going to hide? Do you need me to ask you to come out?"

Ling Ying: "???"

After hearing what Chen Feng said, Ling Ying was immediately confused. He looked at Chen Feng with some confusion, and then at the black ring in his hand.

Is the master talking to this ring?

However, the next moment, the confusion on Ling Ying's face quickly turned into shock.

I saw a white eye suddenly appearing on the black ring in his hand, and then an illusory old voice emerged.

Seeing this scene, Ling Ying's eyelids suddenly jumped and she almost threw the ring in her hand.

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