Wang Xian checked Jian Twenty-san's soul and found that his soul was full of the kind of immortal writings that were born after passing through a thousand immortal writings.

Without further research, Wang Xian directly pulled Jian Twenty-san's soul into his sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Jian Twenty-san's soul entered Wang Xian's sea of ​​consciousness, he immediately rioted. Immortal writings flew out from his soul one after another and began to devour Wang Xian's soul power crazily.

However, facing the sea of ​​​​consciousness guarded by the 'Soul Tower', those immortal inscriptions, like the immortal inscriptions born in Wang Xian's body before, were unable to swallow up even a single bit of Wang Xian's soul power.

"Disperse!"

In his own sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Xian can be said to be an absolute god. With a light drink, the immortal texts flying out of Jian Twenty-Three's souls disappeared silently, turning into wisps of extremely pure souls.

power.

Wang Xian did not absorb these soul powers, which belonged to Jian Twenty-san. Without these soul powers, it would probably take at least ten or eight years for Jian Twenty-san to wake up.

Next is the immortal text in the soul of Jian Twenty-Three. Although he has the "Soul" Book, Wang Xian is still very unfamiliar with the soul, so for the sake of safety, Wang Xian directly used the "Soul Tower".

After throwing Jian Twenty-Three's soul directly into the 'Soul Tower' and conveying his intention to the 'Soul Tower', within less than a breath, Jian Twenty-Three's soul was thrown away by the 'Soul Tower'

came out.

"Ouch!"

Jian Twenty-san's soul was thrown out and fell to the 'ground', letting out a cry of pain.

"I can still scream, it seems I'm fine!"

Wang Xian looked at Jian Twenty-san's soul with some surprise. He did not expect that the 'Soul Tower' would directly help Jian Twenty-san to make up for the missing soul power.

However, even so, Wang Xian did not choose to absorb the soul power before Jian Twenty-san, but directly re-integrated those soul powers into Jian Twenty-san's soul.

Jian Twenty-san's soul was still confused. He immediately looked up after hearing Wang Xian's voice. When he saw Wang Xian, he immediately wanted to say something, but at this time Wang Xian just happened to integrate the power of those souls into his

in the soul.

"Ah~~"

The integration of soul power made Jian Twenty-san's soul unable to help but let out an extremely comfortable moan.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Xianlian immediately went dark, and then with a decisive kick kicked Jian Twenty-san's soul out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Later, Wang Xian also followed him out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

As for the evil god who was shouting at him not far away, he was once again ignored by Wang Xian.

Outside, Jian Twenty-san's soul has returned to his body, and everyone is also asking Jian Twenty-san about his condition.

After Wang Xian's consciousness returned to his body, he looked at Xianwen who was imprisoned in a small space and fell into deep thought.

Sword Twenty-Three was 'forged' in the furnace of heaven and earth. Although the final result was very different from his previous guess, it was still good, even ridiculously good.

Each piece of immortal text was integrated into the bones of Jian Twenty-san's body, directly causing Jian Twenty-san's all attributes to soar to a level that ordinary people would never dare to dream of.

Although Jian Twenty-Three's full attributes at this time were still some distance away from him, even Wang Xian had to admit that he was greedy for those full attributes that were added out of thin air!

Therefore, Wang Xian is considering whether he can harvest the wool of 'Immortal Wen' to enhance his strength and that of everyone in 'Immortal Palace'.

Of course, there is a small problem with increasing strength in this way, that is, when the fire of the Heaven and Earth Oven invades the bones, it will cause extremely terrifying pain.

However, those pains should actually be nothing compared to the massive amount of attributes obtained after the immortal text is integrated into the bones of the whole body.

After thinking everything through, Wang Xian turned his attention to everyone.

Everyone noticed Wang Xian's gaze and looked at Wang Xian involuntarily.

"Brother-in-law, why are you looking at us so much?"

Su Jin shuddered, especially because of the weird smile on Wang Xian's face, he suddenly had such a bad feeling.

Therefore, Su Jin turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Xiao Nizi, if you still want to run away, you should be the first one!"

Wang Xian stretched out his right hand and grabbed Su Jin directly.

Under Su Jin's 'horrified' gaze, Wang Xian took out an immortal text from the confined space, and then penetrated it into Su Jin's body.

"Huh? Refined?"

Wang Xian looked at Su Jin in surprise.

As soon as the immortal text entered Su Jin's body, it was directly refined by the power of the stars in her body.

"Control the power of the stars in your body and don't let them refine the immortal text." Wang Xian said to Su Jin while taking out an immortal text from the confined space again.

"oh!"

Su Jin pouted and nodded.

With Su Jin's control, the immortal text that entered her body was not refined again.

After that, the immortal rune began to crazily swallow up all kinds of energy in Su Jin's flesh and blood, and quickly split into two immortal runes. After that, the two runes turned into four, and four became eight...

…

Ten minutes later, Su Jin's body was filled with immortal texts, and his soul was completely occupied by the immortal texts.

When Wang Xian saw this, he knew that it was time to 'forge' Su Jin.

Just when Wang Xian wanted to throw Su Jin into the oven of heaven and earth, Nangong Wu stopped Wang Xian.

"Sister Wu, what's wrong?"

Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu in confusion.

I have just told everyone about the harvesting of ‘Xianwen’ wool, and everyone also knows that Jian Twenty-Three has increased a massive amount of attributes, so no one should stop him!

"It's too painful to burn people with your stove. You need to extract Xiao Jin's soul first." Nangong Wu said.

"Well……"

Wang Xian was startled and realized that this was really the case.

When the soul is separated from the body, even if the body is in pain, it will not be transmitted to the soul, so the pain of the fire invading the bones will be completely gone!

"Sister Wu, you are so smart!"

Wang Xian praised Nangong Wu, then extracted Su Jin's soul and threw it into his sea of ​​consciousness.

As the saying goes, it's easy to get familiar with it. With the previous experience of 'forging' Jian Twenty-Three, the matter of 'forging' Su Jin will be relatively smooth.

A few minutes later, the immortal text in Su Jin's body was successfully integrated into the bones of her body under the force of the fire of the furnace of heaven and earth.

After checking Su Jin's attributes with [Celestial Eye], Wang Xian's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"What's wrong?"

Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao, Xuan Ming, Xuan Yue and others all became nervous when they saw Wang Xian frowning.

"fine."

Wang Xian shook his head and said: "Compared to Jian Twenty-Three, Su Jin's increased attributes are a little less."

"Less? How much less?"

Jian Twenty-san asked curiously.

"More than thirty million!"

Wang Xian said.

"More than thirty million?!"

Everyone exclaimed for a while, and then all their eyes fell on Jian Twenty-san.

Before, they heard Jian Twenty-san talk about the increase in all his attributes, but they didn't mention the specific values. They thought it was just an increase of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

But now that Wang Xian said this, all attributes of Sword Twenty-Three have increased by at least 30 million!

With 30 million full attributes, everyone feels dizzy just thinking about it.

"How many attributes have your kid increased?"

Qin Zheng changed from his usual calm personality and grabbed Jian Twenty-san by the collar on his chest, questioning Jian Twenty-san with a 'brutal' look on his face.

"Not much, not much, just a little over 40 million!"

Jian Twenty-san said with a disappointed look on his face.

Qin Zheng's face froze, and then he decisively dropped Sword Twenty-Three on the ground.

"Hit him!"

Following Qin Zheng's loud shout, Long Aotian, Youying, and Xuanming rushed to Jian Twenty-san without hesitation and punched and kicked him.

"Ouch!"

"Ahhh! Stop fighting!"

"Hit someone without hitting someone in the face!"

"Hit me again!"
To be continued...