Chapter Fifty: The Deeply Hidden Soul Lock

  Looking at this situation, Zhao Yinyin immediately stood up and, like Guan Shanyue, slightly bowed to Yinlai, "Greetings, Master Yinlai."

  "This must be the younger generation." Yun Lai now looks like an ordinary aunt next door, with very white skin and a smile at the corner of her mouth, giving people a very kind feeling.

  "Uh, she is Zhao Yinyin, who... " Guan Shanyue hesitated for a moment before continuing, "is one of Bo'er's newly accepted disciples."

  "Oh, Yin-yin." Yīn came laughing, still as gentle and amiable as ever, without any difference.

  "What's this?" The sound came from pointing at Xia An'an lying on the bed.

  "She is also Bol's newly accepted disciple, Xia An'an, who was last held hostage by the traitor and injured her spiritual soul during self-rescue." Guan Shanyue explained briefly.

  Bor, who was crouching in a corner, seemed to have been magnificently ignored.

  "Could you have escaped from a traitor's hands?" The sound of the voice unconsciously rose slightly, apparently very surprised.

  But he also disagreed with Xia Anan's approach, "Harming the spirit of the elves is still a loss."

  Yin Lai walked over and took a look at Xia An'an, smiling as he said, "You've all taken the Jade Spirit Pellet and still haven't recovered? Looks like the problem is quite serious."

  Yin Lai stayed behind to take care of Xia Anan, while Guan Shan Yue and others retreated.

  The fabric was good, the sound came and she recovered her spiritual appearance. Her light green long hair reached her waist, her shallow blue eyes, almond-shaped eyes and nose, wearing loose purple-red intersecting robes, a belt embroidered with colorful clouds outlined her perfect waist, simple yet elegant, her whole body had a kind of subtle elegance, gorgeous but not vulgar.

  Hanging above Xia Anan's bed, the sound first made a simple check of Xia Anan's physical condition, and there was no problem.

  When checking Xia An's soul, he was stunned. "Actually, it's a Soul Lock!" He sank his eyes, could it be that this little girl has an extraordinary origin?

  After thinking for a while, Yin Lai squinted his eyes and sized up Xia An'an, but there was nothing special about him.

  Used the secret method again, but it still didn't work. Yin Lai stared intently at Xia An'an, afraid that this little girl was hiding some secret on her body.

  In general, when subjected to external attacks, the self-protection device is activated, and the soul lock is opened, which automatically repairs the spirit's soul for a period of time.

  It's not easy, it's not easy! That dead little kid Bo actually picked up the treasure with just one scoop! The sound of his heart is filled with endless emotion!

  Returned to her normal appearance, Yin Lai looked at Xia An'an who was now drenched in sweat and tense all over, probably having had a nightmare. So she chanted an incantation, and only then did Xia An'an slowly calm down.

  "Just sleep it off." Yīn Lái smiled and turned around to leave.

  "How is it?" Guan Shanyue had been guarding the door and asked as soon as he heard the sound.

  "Hey kiddo, no need to rush. That girl will probably wake up soon, she still needs a good rest now." Yīn Lái smiled and replied. In his heart, he was also delighted that Guān Shān, this little kid, would care about others too.

  After seeing off Yunlai, Guan Shan Yue returned to see Xia An'an, with Bo tightly following behind her, muttering non-stop: "Is that old witch really that powerful? She's just relying on a bit of innate talent and yet she's so arrogant. Hmph!"

  Guan Shan Yue was already used to this kind of complaint, but Zhao Yinyin really wanted to sweat, what's wrong with her teacher? Is there some secret that can't be revealed.