Tyrant Sword Soul - Chapter 1239

“This is…”

Xinchen looked at the box in disbelief and turned her eyes to Xinyue with a smile on her face.

“This is the tears of the soul. With it, brother Yu will wake up.”

Soul tears, originally a magical plant that grows in extremely cold areas and bears fruit only once in 50 years, has always been used as raw material for changing souls.

They had also discussed before that the tears of the soul were likely to accumulate in the ghost, but now Xinyue said so easily that she got it, which inevitably made Xinchen some doubt.

“Do you doubt the source of it?” said Xinyue with a smile. He also got up, picked up the box in his hand and went to Wang Yu’s room, walking and walking:

“Don’t worry. When brother Yu wakes up, I’ll tell you in detail.”

Xin Chen looked at her back with some worry. Although she wanted to know, it was more important to wake Wang Yu up first.

When the stars came into Wang Yu’s room, they already felt the strong array force surrounding here from the outside.

Walking into the inner room, I saw Xin Yue sitting on Wang Yu’s bed. Wang Yu’s face was still pale and haggard, but she sat in front of her in a meditative posture.

Xinchen didn’t speak. She stepped back and stood in the outer room, silently looking at the light white light Lingering between them.

She recognized that this was Wang Yu’s force alone, and his spiritual power was the same color.

The ink box that Xin Yue carefully took out from her arms has been opened and quietly placed on the bed between them. There are several soul tears in it. At the moment, it is emitting light blue light, combined with the blue light of the power of the array, and light white is lingering around Wang Yu, which has a different kind of beauty.

The comfortable and relaxed breath lingered in the room. Wang Yu’s painful face also eased, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

After receiving the news, xingcai and bing’er also stepped into the room at this time. What they saw was that Xin Yue closed her eyes and controlled the power in the tears of the soul with her fingers.

The initial light blue has been driven by her force and spiritual power. It has deepened and finally turned into dark black. Only when it flows, it occasionally flashes a little dark blue, which makes it feel mysterious.

The power was slowly poured into Wang Yu’s body. The three stood silently in the outer room, and they could clearly feel the shock and pressure they had brought to them.

Soul tears, originally a magical plant that grows in extremely cold areas and bears fruit only once in 50 years, has always been used as raw material for changing souls.

They had also discussed before that the tears of the soul were likely to accumulate in the ghost, but now Xinyue said so easily that she got it, which inevitably made Xinchen some doubt.

“Do you doubt the source of it?” said Xinyue with a smile. He also got up, picked up the box in his hand and went to Wang Yu’s room, walking and walking:

“Don’t worry. When brother Yu wakes up, I’ll tell you in detail.”

Xin Chen looked at her back with some worry. Although she wanted to know, it was more important to wake Wang Yu up first.

When the stars came into Wang Yu’s room, they already felt the strong array force surrounding here from the outside.

Walking into the inner room, I saw Xin Yue sitting on Wang Yu’s bed. Wang Yu’s face was still pale and haggard, but she sat in front of her in a meditative posture.

Xinchen didn’t speak. She stepped back and stood in the outer room, silently looking at the light white light Lingering between them.

She recognized that this was Wang Yu’s force alone, and his spiritual power was the same color.

The ink box that Xin Yue carefully took out from her arms has been opened and quietly placed on the bed between them. There are several soul tears in it. At the moment, it is emitting light blue light, combined with the blue light of the power of the array, and light white is lingering around Wang Yu, which has a different kind of beauty.

The comfortable and relaxed breath lingered in the room. Wang Yu’s painful face also eased, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

After receiving the news, xingcai and bing’er also stepped into the room at this time. What they saw was that Xin Yue closed her eyes and controlled the power in the tears of the soul with her fingers.

The initial light blue has been driven by her force and spiritual power. It has deepened and finally turned into dark black. Only when it flows, it occasionally flashes a little dark blue, which makes it feel mysterious.

The power was slowly poured into Wang Yu’s body. The three stood silently in the outer room, and they could clearly feel the shock and pressure they had brought to them.