Alien King

Chapter 222 Soul Attachment
The moment Ye Tian's fingers touched Feng Lian's forehead, a pale arrogance evaporated from Feng Lian's body, like a rope, tightly entangled and bound Ye Tian's arms.

In that situation, it was as if Feng Lian had been waiting for Ye Tian to cast a spell for treatment.

Ye Tian frowned, and slowly closed his eyes, as if under some kind of guidance, the doctor skills in his body gushed out.

At this moment, Ye Tian already possessed the level of a soul-returning master, and the internal energy emitted from her fingers was slowly poured into Feng Lian's forehead, along her head, neck, and chest cavity, until her whole body was covered with bones, and spread all over her limbs.

At the same time, the contents of the soul-returning master's books that I have read in Tianrou Zhiyu, those difficult and obscure words, are now like a movie, and the scenes appear in Ye Tian's mind .

Every time a page of text emerges, Ye Tian corresponds to the content of the text, uses the internal force value in his fingers to find the corresponding position in Feng Lian's body, and begins to explore and verify.

In Ye Tian's cognitive structure, the so-called soul-returning master's skills are precisely the medical skills aimed at the brain and nervous system.It is closely related to the memory, perception, emotion, idea and other functions of the human body.In the world of previous lives, the illnesses cured by such medical techniques were generally amnesia, psychosis, vegetative state, idiot or complete loss of consciousness.

But to become a real soul-returning master, one must go through thorough and complete practice and practice, which requires the cooperation of a person who suffers from memory and neurological diseases.

At this time, Feng Lian's body without any sign of a soul seemed to be the perfect material for Ye Tianyin to prove the skills of a soul master.I'm afraid there will never be another body like this in the world that can allow Ye Tian to practice and practice so deeply.

The words in the soul-returning master's book are still flashing through Ye Tian's mind page by page.Ye Tian's internal strength is also slowly flowing in the first corner of Feng Lian's body.In the end, when a certain page of the book was frozen in Ye Tian's mind, the internal strength he poured into Feng Lian's body began to slowly gather in Feng Lian's brain following the guidance of the text in the book.

The internal strength turned into a dot of luminous particles, along the blood vessels and bones, from all parts of Feng Lian's body, and began to quickly condense in her head.

At this time, under Feng Lian's waterfall-like hair, a small blue and white sun suddenly appeared. Around the small sun, white stars and stars flowed from her body and limbs quickly, and quickly merged into it. Entering that little sun, those dots are Ye Tian's internal strength.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the dots in Feng Lian's body gathered in his head, and the little blue-white sun became brighter and brighter, almost turning the whole room gray.

Ye Tian tightly closed his eyes. Although he didn't look directly at it, he understood that the process of condensing the little blue and white sun was the process of rebuilding Feng Lian's soul.

Finally, with a "pop", the little blue-white sun suddenly flickered strongly, and then gradually dimmed. After dozens of breaths, the little sun gradually disappeared into the depths of Feng Lian's brain.

Ye Tian opened his eyes, took a long breath, and then smiled.

It finally worked.

After the little sun successfully disappeared in the depths of Feng Lian's brain, it meant the true attachment of the soul.

Finally healed Feng Lian's soul.

Lowering his head again, Ye Tian looked at Feng Lian's charming face.Ye Tian understands that the current Feng Lian can't really wake up.

Sandy Ayana, the supreme commander of the joint armies of the four empires in the Western Continent, is a senior magister. She planted electric magic in Feng Lian's body, completely destroying Feng Lian's soul. Such soul damage can even The situation of being completely destroyed can't be completely cured only by restoring the soul master's skills.

The soul-returning master's skill only rebuilds Feng Lian's soul and restores it to its place, but it cannot really awaken the soul.

To awaken the soul, the pharmacist's skill, soul refining, is needed.

Ye Tian secretly said proudly: I am not only a soul-returning master, but also a soul-refining master.

A pharmacist's skill reaches a certain level, and it also needs mana to assist. Although there is no high requirement for mana, it cannot be without it.

For example, the well-known Ye's Bone Washing Marrow Oral Solution needs the assistance of a mana talisman, and Ye Tian can prepare it.

At this moment, the internal strength in Ye Tian's body was equivalent to that of a junior magister, so mana was naturally no longer a problem, and there was no need for Diani to make mana talismans for him all day long.

At this time, Ye Tian opened his right palm, and the internal force value in his body gushed out. According to the content in the book of the soul master that he had read in Tianrou Zhiyu, the internal force value slowly flowed, and it was in the palm of his right hand. , gradually condensed into a small blue bead.

The small beads exuded a slight glow and looked crystal clear, like a kind of priceless jade.

Ye Tian slowly stretched out his left arm, gently scratched Feng Lian's two thin red lips, and then slowly put the blue beads in his hand into Feng Lian's mouth.

As soon as the small blue beads entered Feng Lian's mouth, they immediately became radiant and scattered in Feng Lian's mouth.

Then, those dots gradually faded away, until the whole bead disappeared in Feng Lian's mouth.

Ye Tian watched the whole process with satisfaction, stared at Feng Lian's thin face, and said to himself: "This time, you should wake up."

As soon as the words finished, a loud voice suddenly said: "Cure her, fuck her. Cure her, fuck her."

The sound was like ringing a bell, almost resounding next to his ears, making Ye Tian shrink his neck from time to time.

While covering his ears, Ye Tian quickly raised his head and looked around the room.

Everything remains the same, without any abnormalities.

"Cure her, fuck her. Heal her, fuck her."

The voice sounded again, making Ye Tian's ears buzzing.

"Damn it, who the hell is it? Show up." Ye Tian covered his ears, shrunk his neck, and cursed loudly.

"Cure her, fuck her. Fix her, fuck her."

The voice sounded again.

This time, Ye Tian finally discovered the truth, the voice did not come from other places, the source of the voice was in him, in Ye Tian's brain.

Ye Tian stared, wondering if I was also possessed by a soul?Is there another person in my brain?

Thinking of this, Ye Tian shook his head vigorously.

But soon, Ye Tian found that while he was shaking his head, the scene in front of him began to become blurred and distorted.

"Cure her, fuck her. Fix her, fuck her."

As the voice continued to sound, Ye Tian's eyes began to fill with bloodshot eyes, as if he was completely drunk, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Staring at the red eyes, Ye Tian slowly lowered his head and looked at Feng Lian who was lying on the bed.

At this time, Ye Tian had completely lost his normal consciousness and self-control, grabbed the gray-white robe on Feng Lian's body, and tore it to pieces with a "chi la".

The internal strength in his hand gushed out again, shaking Feng Lian's close-fitting fur clothing into scattered cloth crumbs.

Looking at Feng Lian's slender and thin body, Ye Tian stared at his blood-red eyes, his body trembled slightly, his own clothes, as if blown by a strong gust of wind, were completely separated from him amidst the squealing sound. body, flew upside down to the wall.

Panting heavily, Ye Tian suddenly pressed against Feng Lian's body like a hungry buffalo.

As if sleeping for a thousand years, Feng Lian had a long spring and autumn dream.In the dream, her soul was completely destroyed by a foreigner, but by chance, she was rescued by a man from the Central Plains.

This man from the Central Plains has extraordinary doctor skills and pharmacist skills. Feng Lian vaguely remembers that in the legend of the undead tribe, the most peak cultivators on the mainland thousands of years ago were by no means warriors and mages, but super soul masters and Double major in medicine.

And this Central Plains man is clearly a double cultivation of medicine, and judging by his techniques, he has clearly reached a very high level.

In the mist, Feng Lian felt a burst of unspeakable stinging pain coming from below.

The stinging pain became more and more intense, and after a quarter of an hour, in a burst of rapid convulsions, the stinging pain finally stopped.

At this moment, the mind suddenly became clear, and Feng Lian forcefully opened his eyes.

Seeing a man on her body at a glance, Feng Lian's eyes sharpened, and the mana in his body gushed out. With a "bang", Ye Tianzhen fell to the ground.

At this time, Ye Tian had already completed the final sprint on Feng Lian's body, his body was a little weak, lying limply on the ground, he didn't want to get up for a while.

Feng Lian looked shocked. He first looked at his naked body, then at the red and white dirt between his legs, and then at Ye Tian who was lying on the ground, also full of light. , Embarrassed and angry, Feng Lian let out a soft snort, waved his backhand, and an undead holding a chain and wearing a gray robe suddenly appeared in the room.

The undead exudes an aura of death and silence, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

With Feng Lian's level as an intermediate undead summoner, the combat power of the undead summoned casually is naturally not inferior to that of a junior magister.

At this moment, Ye Tian's sanity was still unclear, and his consciousness was still fuzzy, but he had an instinctive reaction to the approaching danger.

Just when the chain in the hand of the undead was about to hit Ye Tian's chest, Ye Tian's body shrank suddenly, and slid a few meters to the side, avoiding the chain of the undead exuding a fierce and evil spirit.

Ye Tian stood up, still staring at the undead a few meters away with blood-red eyes.

The undead missed a blow, turned his arm, and the chain hit Ye Tian's face again at an extremely fast speed.

His face sank, and the force value in Ye Tian's body radiated violently. He stretched out his hand and grabbed one end of the huge chain firmly in his hand.

(End of this chapter)