After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

After handling the matter, Qin Yun and Su Yanyu exchanged pleasantries for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

He came to the window again, looking at the dimly lit night scene outside, and frowned involuntarily.

He didn't know how long it would take for the Immortal Gate to open, but he still had a lot of things to do before that.

The troubles of the Western Temple, the conspiracy of the Ghost Palace, and even the so-called hidden family, made him involuntarily start to feel irritable.

In fact, the first two are okay, mainly Mo Yin. If that time really comes, do I need to recognize my ancestor and return to the clan?

"Hey……"

Qin Yun sighed deeply and stopped thinking about this aspect.

Soon he thought about the small bell and cauldron he had obtained from the messenger in the Ghost Hall during the day. The small bell and cauldron can control the soul. This is not something that ordinary magic weapons can do. If it can be used well, it can be obtained at a critical moment. Huge effect.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun couldn't wait to take out the small bell and tripod.

The moment the bell and tripod appeared in the hand, a faint cold air emanated from the bell and tripod, and a faint black mist wrapped around the bell and tripod like a layer of black veil.

"This bell and tripod doesn't seem to be a recent product. It should be some years old."

Qin Yun murmured in his heart, saying that he injected his spiritual power into the bell and cauldron, but strangely there was no movement at all.

"Isn't it driven by spiritual power?"

Qin Yun frowned, and then he switched to Jin Qi and Zhen Qi and tried it again, but the result was the same.

"Strange, why didn't you respond?"

Qin Yun couldn't help but frown.

But soon, Qin Yun figured it out: "By the way, this thing is to control the soul. Is it possible that the consciousness can activate it?"

Qin Yun slapped his head, then closed his eyes and injected a stream of spiritual consciousness into the bell and cauldron.

This time, Zhong Ding finally reacted. The Zhong Ding, which was originally surrounded by black energy, actually emitted a faint black light, which looked a bit weird!

"It's just as I guessed!"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and then a hint of joy came to his eyebrows.

Later, he recalled the scene when the envoy from the Ghost Palace controlled the bell and cauldron. At that time, he muttered something in his mouth, which should be a spell, and then he patted it again and activated it.

Of course Qin Yun didn't know what the spell was, but he still pretended to pat the bell and tripod and whispered: "Open!"

"Buzz!"

An invisible wave rippled across the room in an instant. For a moment, the entire space seemed to be quiet for about five or six seconds before returning to normal.

"It turns out this is okay."

Qin Yun was stunned and the corners of his mouth twitched. What was the point of asking for that spell?

However, Qin Yun soon discovered another thing. He found that the time it took him to activate seemed to be longer than that of the Ghost Palace envoy, about twice as long, which made him very happy.

In six seconds, even an ordinary person can do a lot.What's more, in an ever-changing battle?

After all, which man doesn’t want to last longer, right?

"Could it be said that the running time of this bell and cauldron is linked to the spiritual consciousness? The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the longer the running time will be?"

Qin Yun touched his chin and murmured.

But no matter what, this thing is indeed useful. When encountering difficult things in the future, this thing can play a key role.

After putting away the Soul-Calming Bell, Qin Yun suddenly thought of the Green Spirit Fruit again.

The Green Spirit Fruit is an existence that can burn spiritual fire. Spiritual fire is even more advanced than spiritual energy turning into fire. It is something that alchemists pursue throughout their lives.

Not only that, it can even be of great help to some warriors and monks who practice fire-attribute skills.

The funny thing is that although he is already innate, he has not opened his spiritual root. It is not that he does not want to open it, but that he cannot open it.

Because of the existence of the power of Taotie, his spiritual roots seemed to have been put into a deep sleep, and even Yue Bucheng could not help.

Therefore, Qin Yun's current level of cultivation is purely due to his own talent and hard work.

Since he has no spiritual roots, Qin Yun doesn't know what his attributes are, so he has no intention of absorbing and refining them into spiritual power to change his existing spiritual power.

"Spiritual fire, maybe it can help me reach a higher level in alchemy?"

Qin Yun played with the green fruit in his hand, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

As soon as the Qingling Fruit entered his belly, a warm energy traveled throughout his body along his Dantian. Qin Yun held his breath and concentrated, holding on to the unity.

Layers of white smoke began to emit from his whole body. Qin Yun released all his consciousness at this time and accepted the wash of the Green Spirit Fruit.

I don't know how long it took, but Qin Yun, who had eyes on the wall of the well, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a light blue flame emerging from his pupils!

This is spiritual fire!

Spiritual fire, in addition to being of great help in refining elixirs and medicines, can even instantly incinerate the souls of people with lower consciousness than one's own, which can be regarded as a killing move.

As his eyes opened, slowly, the light blue flames in his pupils disappeared, and the white mist that evaporated from his body also slowly dissipated.

"Whoo~"

With a breath of turbid air blowing out, Qin Yun felt refreshed and refreshed. Although his consciousness had not been improved, he could feel that it was a bit stronger than before.

"Fire!"

Qin Yun slowed down for a moment, then couldn't wait to summon the spiritual fire he had just condensed.

"Oh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light blue flame appeared out of thin air on his palm.

The flame doesn't seem to be very hot, but it does extremely high damage to the soul!

After all, spiritual consciousness is improved by strengthening one's soul, and it is basically a kind of soul power.

Looking at the spiritual fire like a blue flower on his palm, Qin Yun couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the spiritual fire?"

After playing for a while, Qin Yun finally dissipated his mental fire, stood up and stretched.

He was tired from traveling all the way today, and he had just practiced for a while, so he felt a little tired, so he was going to wash up and rest.

At this time, it was already past twelve o'clock in the night, and all the pedestrians outside had already disappeared and returned home.

Qin Yun took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to rinse, and then prepared to go back to bed to rest.

However, just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. It was very light and very small, but Qin Yun heard it very clearly.

"Who is this person who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Qin Yun frowned, but didn't think much about it. After all, this was a hotel. There were so many young people who liked to stay up late that he couldn't control them.

Just when he turned off the lights and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. He turned over and looked outside the door.

After hesitating for a moment, he got out of bed and walked over and opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, he saw a figure walking slowly towards the elevator entrance. His movements were slow and his body was stiff, as if he was sleepwalking.

Qin Yun frowned, feeling that the figure from behind looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he suddenly remembered, wasn't this the girl who had arranged a marriage with the Miao wizard a few hours ago?