"Damn, so proud?"
Zhang Bin was stunned. He tried again for half an hour, but still achieved nothing.
"I don't have that much time to communicate with the soul; I have to be clever. Hehe, I'm a genius, a genius's cultivation method can be different."
After a while of thinking, Zhang Bin's face revealed a mischievous smile.
With a thought, he took out a piece of Strong Soul Grass and used a secret technique to crush it into a drop of juice.
Wrapped it with True Qi and slowly sent it to that window of the Moon Palace.
"Baby, good stuff is here, come and eat."
Zhang Bin shouted mentally.
This time it worked. That mass of soul moved and slowly floated up, coming to the window.
"Baby, catch."
Zhang Bin said with a wicked grin, then sent half a drop of liquid in.
The soul mass became excited, suddenly splitting open, devouring the potion.
An amazing thing happened.
The soul mass suddenly emitted a faint white light.
