Chapter 1116 Healing and Harvest

Deep in Kyle's soul, a ball of black air was attached to it, constantly sucking his soul.

On the outside of the soul ring, the colorful light penetrates deep into it, but it only lasts for less than a few seconds before being expelled.

Weilin's consciousness surrounded Kyle's soul, observing the black gas, infusing his own strength from all directions, reducing the gradually expanding black gas and creating opportunities for his uncle.

As time passed, with the cooperation of the two, the black air gradually dissipated.

When he was about to succeed, the black air attached to Kyle's deep inside suddenly broke away, and continued to climb upwards along with Weilin's power, heading straight for his soul.

Seeing this scene, Odor's face suddenly changed, and he allocated some of his strength to stop it.

In an instant, before Weilin could react, the black gas had already approached the outside of the purple soul ring and was about to penetrate it.

When they came into contact, there was a slight fluctuation and the black gas suddenly dissipated.

The crisis was resolved, with doubts in Odor's eyes, but when he saw that Weilin also had a doubtful look on his face, he did not ask any questions and concentrated on treating Kyle's injuries.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Weilin came to his senses and concentrated on treating Kyle's injuries.

Inside the giant shadow tree, a high-level soul shadow assassin (legendary low-level shadow assassin) looked at the brother and sister approaching, a smile appeared on his face, he licked his lips, and prepared to take action.

The next moment, the shadow blade condensed in his hand suddenly dissipated.

"My soul is breaking." The expression of the high-level shadow assassin changed drastically, "No, I..."

Within a few breaths, the soul collapsed, the power covering the body dissipated, and it was instantly swallowed by the giant shadow tree and turned into its nutrients.

In the real world, in the Xilovet subcontinent, somewhere in the Xixianyue Kingdom, a low-level shadow assassin master who was sitting in the darkness trembled slightly, the light in his pupils quickly dimmed, and the shadow power under his skin receded like a tide, and his body quickly shrank...

In the Elemental World, in the underground Kabaro River, the core of a mid-level soul elemental spirit floating above the river suddenly trembled violently, and the shadow energy dissipated outward uncontrollably, its body collapsed, and turned into dots of black light...

In the shadow world, at the bottom of Ghost Valley, a low-level golden three-legged crow that was perched on a dead ancient tree became stiff, lost its balance, and fell from the branch. Before it hit the ground, its body began to decompose, its feathers turned to ashes, and its bones shattered into powder...

In a certain mezzanine world, the body and soul of a legendary low-level shadow assassin collapsed in an instant, and the sky island that lost the protection of its legendary power was shrouded in a dark storm.

In an instant, thousands of beautiful women in cool clothes turned into smoke and dust, and their bodies, souls and consciousness were obliterated in the dark storm.

The sun and the moon changed, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

The moment Kyle's breathing stabilized, Weilin could no longer hold on. He leaned back, lay on the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.

Odor retracted his power, slowly closed his eyes, and began to rest by meditating instead of sleeping.

Three hours later, Kyle opened his eyes, looked at his master sleeping on the grass, took out a blanket from the space equipment and covered him with it.

He sat up from the grass and walked around the sapling of the Tree of Life, his eyes revealing deep thought.

This carelessness almost cost me my life.

"My strength is still not enough!"

Although he and Celeste had once worked together to defeat a low-level abyss demon, that was under the suppression of the world, and it was the sword light given by his teacher that gave him the confidence to fight.

Facing the rising sun, Kyle closed his eyes, and the scene of his fight with the high-level soul shadow assassin emerged in his mind.

The means were strange, the battle was brutal, and especially those eyes, which were cold but with a hint of amusement.

The next moment, Kyle opened his eyes suddenly and murmured in a low voice: "Next time I see him, I will chop off his head."

Looking back at the two people who were resting, Kyle opened the Messier demiplane channel, entered it, and prepared to hunt a magical beast.

Before I knew it, it was already three days later.

Weilin smelled the fragrance in the air, licked his lips subconsciously, sat up, looked at the long table full of delicious food, and without saying a word, ran over and sat on the wooden chair.

Odor, who was reading a magic book, looked at Weilin's actions and laughed, "You are the most proactive in this matter."

“How can I not be active when enjoying delicious food? Besides, this is made by Kyle, so I have to run faster.” Upon hearing this, Weilin looked at his uncle and responded with a smile.

"Forget it, you're tired too, so I won't argue with you."

After saying this, Odor picked up the magic book again and continued reading.

Weilin looked at Kyle who was still busy, suppressed his inner desire, took out the Druid's Book from the space ring, and began to learn magic.

As time passed, Odor occasionally glanced at Weilin. Seeing how hard this guy was working, he was actually a little surprised.

Two hours later, when Kyle brought the last dish to the table, Weilin immediately put away the Druid's Book and took out five bottles of glowing wine, keeping one for himself and two for Kyle and his uncle.

"After enjoying the delicious food, let's count how many Barnstaple crystals we have harvested this time."

Hearing Weilin's words, Kyle and Odor nodded at the same time.

As the sun sets and night falls, Weilin leans back in his chair with a look of satisfaction.

Of the sixty-four dishes, two-thirds went into his stomach.

Half an hour later, the three of them sat down next to the sapling of the Tree of Life and began to collect the Barnstaple crystals.

Odor was the first to take out the Barnstaple crystals from the space equipment and stacked them in groups of nine. There were thirteen groups of five crystals, totaling one hundred and twenty-two.

Kyle followed closely behind, taking out the Barnstaple crystals he had collected, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven.

As the two watched, Verin took out the Barnstaple crystals from the interior of the Druid Tree and placed them on the grass, a total of seventy-eight.

"The initial estimate was to find about 150, but I didn't expect to find 337 now. It's considered a profit." Weilin said with a smile on his face.

"According to the agreement, I will take one, and the remaining 336 Barnstaple crystals will all belong to you." Odor picked up a Barnstaple crystal and said to Weilin.

"Uncle, please just take one. If my aunt knew about this, wouldn't it make me look greedy?" Weilin looked up at Odor and asked, winking at Kyle.

Seeing his master's look, Kyle understood and said, "Master Odor, why don't you take some more."

After refusing several times, Odor said helplessly: "Then I'll take a few more."

After saying this, Odor waved his hand and took away ten Barnstaple crystals.

Seeing this, Weilin stopped trying to persuade him and waved his hand to collect all the remaining Barnstaple crystals.