C97 soul

Seeing that Ye Xuan was ready, the Elder Ling did not say anymore. Waving his arm, a milky-white furnace sat in front of him. Within the furnace, a ball of milky-white spiritual power was like a flame, jumping about happily.

This was not the first time Ye Xuan had seen this furnace. He had once seen it when the Elder Ling was refining a meiyan ring for him in the Valley of Death