Siheyuan: The more excited you are, the more excited I am

"Oh? Looking for an opportunity to improve your cultivation? Let's do this. If you can solve the problem of our witch clan's inability to cultivate the soul, I will give you a drop of Father God's blood. What do you think?"

Hou Tu thought Lin Fan was very interesting and immediately gave him a chance.

"Forehead……"

Lin Fan was a little dumbfounded. The Wu Clan was born without a soul. How could he conjure a soul for the Wu Clan?

What's more, Hou Tu was not talking about her alone, but the entire Wu clan.

Although there is a solution in Lin Fan's emotional value system, it is only for the special existence of Hou Tu.

In order for the entire witch clan to possess the soul, one would have to spend 10,000 trillion emotional points to purchase the mythical Da Luofa.

Not to mention that Lin Fan didn't have that much emotional value. Even if he did, he wouldn't be able to do this loss-making business.

Because a drop of Pangu blood essence only costs 100 trillion emotion points, so if he were to spend 10,000 trillion emotion points in exchange for 100 trillion Pangu essence blood, he would be crazy.

Unless his head was kicked by a donkey or caught in a door, he couldn't do this.

"There is a way?"

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't object, Hou Tu asked expectantly.

"There is no way. The Wu Clan's physical body is so powerful that it is jealous of Heaven. Therefore, there is no soul at the beginning of its birth. If the Wu Clan has a soul again, there will no longer be any race or creature in the ancient world that can compete with the Wu Clan. This is not allowed by heaven. .”

Lin Fan rejected Hou Tu's speculation without hesitation, shattering her hopes.

Are you kidding me? If Hongjun hadn't pulled the trigger, the Demon Clan would have been defeated by the Witch Clan for the first time. How could there have been a situation where both sides would suffer.

If all the Wu clan had souls, that would be great, wouldn't they become invincible in the world?

"It's such a pity that you couldn't seize the opportunity to obtain Father God's blood!"

Hou Tu always felt that Lin Fan was hiding something, so he tested him again with Pangu's essence and blood.

"I am of low ability, and I am afraid I will not be able to bear the blood of Pangu. After all, it is impossible for the entire witch clan to possess the soul. Among the witch clan, only the Hou Tuzu witch is special."

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Hou Tu's mention of Pangu's essence and blood reminded him that he had gained one trillion by destroying Fusang, which was one trillion emotional points.

Although it was spent because of the ruthless brother, the emotional value can be earned again.

As long as he can earn one hundred trillion dollars in exchange for a drop of Pangu blood essence, it will be enough to make his strength undergo earth-shaking changes after refining.

"Am I the only one who is special among the ancestral witches? Do you mean that I am the only one who can cultivate the soul?"

Hou Tu reacted quickly and immediately realized that there was something in Lin Fan's words.

"Indeed, you are the only one who can cultivate the soul."

Lin Fan nodded, only Hou Tu, a person who is destined to become a saint, can cultivate the soul.

"In this case, then you will help me cultivate the soul. When the time comes, I will not only give you a drop of Father God's essence and blood, but I will also personally help you refine it. After all, with your current cultivation level, you want to refine Father God's essence. It’s impossible even with blood!”

Hou Tu pondered for a while, and then gave his conditions.

Now that the decisive battle between the two Lich clans is getting closer, she always has an inexplicable sense of crisis.

However, she has no soul, cannot understand the way of heaven, and cannot deduce the secrets of heaven.

For the future of the Wu clan, she must possess the soul and try to deduce it.

"Houtu Zusha..."

"Shut up and get out. No one is allowed in without my permission!"

Xing Tian didn't know what he thought when he heard this, so he was about to speak, but Hou Tu interrupted him sharply and kicked him out.

"Lin Fan, how about a drop of Father God's essence and blood plus my own help in refining it for you in exchange for helping me cultivate my soul, are you willing?"

Hou Tu took Lin Fan to an empty room with only a stone bed, which was obviously the room where Hou Tu rested.

"willing!"

This business can be done to help Hou Tu cultivate his soul. All he has to do is spend 100 billion to buy a copy of Taichu Spiritual Concepts in the system mall.

But he could exchange it for a drop of Pangu's essence and blood, and Hou Tu also helped to refine it, so he made a lot of money from this deal.

"This is the spiritual concept of Taichu. Hou Tuzu Shaman can try to practice it, and the soul will be born soon!"

Lin Fan bought the Taichu Spiritual Concept in the system mall and handed it to Hou Tu.

"Contemplation method?"

Hou Tu took over Taichu's spiritual concept, then sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to try to practice.

After practicing for a period of time, Hou Tu felt that a weak spiritual power was beginning to be born deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then this power of the soul slowly grew, and after growing to a certain level, it began to transform into a human form.

In the end, he turned into a villain exactly like Hou Tu. She knew that this was her soul.

After discovering that he really had the soul, Houtu couldn't help but smile.

But Hou Tu was not happy for long, because after the birth of the soul, he could understand the way of heaven.

So she had a rough idea of ​​the future of the Witch Clan, so much so that her face suddenly turned pale.

Lin Fan watched from the side as Hou Tu's face turned joyful, knowing that she must have cultivated her soul.

But soon Hou Tu's face turned ugly again, which made Lin Fan a little uneasy. Could it be that there was something wrong with Hou Tu's soul?

It shouldn't be. Houtu Yuanshen's solution is a suggestion given by the system. How could there be a problem?

"This is the essence and blood of Father God. You swallow it and I will help you refine it!"

Hou Tu looked uncertain for a long time, then she opened her eyes and took a deep look at Lin Fan, and then took out a drop of pure golden blood.

Mountains, trees, rivers and lakes, birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects seem to be constantly emerging in this drop of blood.

But upon closer inspection, the blood turned into pure gold again. There was nothing in it, only a thick pressure filled the air.

"There's nothing to see, hurry up!"

Seeing that Lin Fan was still looking at Pangu Essence and Blood, Hou Tu directly stuffed it into Lin Fan's mouth.

"Ugh!"

As soon as the blood entered his body, a violent energy surged throughout Lin Fan's body, causing him to wail in pain.

Obviously, his current strength is not enough to withstand the energy of Pangu's essence and blood.

Hou Tu had obviously expected this. She placed Lin Fan on the stone bed and began to take off her clothes.

"Houtu, what do you want to do!"

Although Lin Fan was in agony as he was washed away by the violent energy, he still discovered Hou Tu's actions.

"Your body is not strong enough to withstand Father God's essence and blood. I need to use the origin of ancestral witches to help you refine. This method of yin and yang intercourse is the simplest and most direct method. Otherwise, the final result will be that you are supported by the energy in Father God's blood." burst!"

Hou Tu said, leaning forward and interrupting what Lin Fan wanted to say.

Then, through the combination of yin and yang, he used his ancestral witch origin to help Lin Fan refine the energy of Pangu's essence and blood.

"What do we think this is? Are you pushing me back?"

Seventy-seven forty-nine days later, Lin Fan looked at Hou Tu with a complicated expression and asked.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm just doing this to help you refine Father God's essence and blood. By the way..."

Hou Tu suddenly stopped while he was talking, and Lin Fan waited for a long time without waiting for the next sentence.