The ghost daily life of a pharmacist

Luo Chuanming put away the ring containing the magic weapon, and released his own spirit instead. After the last breakthrough, his soul cultivation has reached the [soul-gathering period] from the [soul-gathering period], and after five years of grinding The practice is about to break through to the next level [Soul Refining Period].

In layman's terms, during the 'soul-gathering period', the spiritual power is gathered in one place for easy access, and during the 'soul-condensing period', the gathered spiritual power is transformed from 'air' to 'water vapor' Change, that is to say, to remove impurities, the same is true for the 'soul refining period', which is to change the mental power from 'water vapor' to 'water mist'.

However, this process is obviously not easy. As early as two years ago, Luo Chuanming filled the sea of ​​consciousness with spiritual power, but he still failed to make a breakthrough. As for the first breakthrough?It's just because he was greatly stimulated and he was lucky. 【Luo Chuanming: Hello!Did you say that to your son? ! 】

If he relies on himself, he doesn't know how long he will have to practice!

However, now, he has an excellent opportunity to make a breakthrough—to quench his soul with thunder in order to make a breakthrough.

When this idea appeared in Luo Chuanming's mind, even Luo Chuanming himself thought he was crazy, and he actually wanted to use the most vulnerable soul of a monk to fight against the Dao of Heaven?

If it fails... Well, at worst, he will scold Tiandao again for the system to recover.

Thinking of this, Luo Chuanming released his spiritual power and spread it all over his body, looking at the constantly rolling Jieyun in the sky with all his attention.

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Ye Jundu, who was staying aside to protect Luo Chuanming, saw that Luo Chuanming not only did not set up a formation, but released his soul, he was so shocked that he wanted to rush over to stop him, but he suppressed his worries and forced himself to calm down. The fact that Chuan Ming wanted to temper his soul with thunder was something that Ye Jundu never expected, but all the monks who have survived the thunder disaster know that the thunder disaster is the punishment sent down by the Dao of Heaven because the creatures want to go against the sky. Its original intention is to make the soul of the person crossing the catastrophe scattered, so the damage to the soul is the greatest, but the damage to the body is less, so unless it is a last resort, no cultivator will use the soul to resist the thunder disaster.

On the other side, the turbulent Jieyun seemed to have finally found its target, and suddenly, a purple thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl struck straight at Luo Chuanming.

As soon as Luo Chuanming's soul came into contact with the thunder, it melted quickly like ice and snow meeting magma. Luo Chuanming couldn't help but turn pale, and instantly knelt down on the ground, gasping for breath.

There was almost no gap, the remaining power of the first thunderstorm had not yet dissipated, and the second thunderbolt arrived with the momentum of destroying the world, and Luo Chuanming couldn't bear it anymore and screamed out.

Luo Chuanming no longer had the energy to think, so he had to run the Nine Revolutions Soul Refining Art over and over again, and the thunder from the sky came down one after another, completely submerging Luo Chuanming.

Ye Jundu watched the thunder submerge Luo Chuanming, he couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes were red and looked at the place attacked by the thunder.

Ah Ming, his Ah Ming.

Ye Jundu felt that he was going crazy, he wanted to vent the violence, brutality, and the fear that was hidden deep in his heart.

He is afraid.In fear of losing.

Ye Jundu knew that he had to do something to divert his attention, but he didn't dare, because he was afraid that after he left, Ah Ming would succeed in overcoming the tribulation, but he would have no one to rely on when he was most helpless.

Ye Jundu squatted down, put his head in his hands, and let out a low growl like a beast from his throat.

Ah Ming, please, don't have any accidents, don't leave me...alone.

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"Qing Nu, look, the man who just crossed the catastrophe is there." There was only a young man in Tsing Yi standing in the air, waving a folding fan in his hand, looking at the place where the thunder gathered with a playful expression.

Behind the young man followed two tall young men, one of them heard the young man's words, bowed his body respectfully and said: "Yes, master."

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and flew towards a mountain next to Jieyun. After landing, he closed his folding fan and pointed at the mountain where Jieyun was located: "Have you two felt the fluctuation of the formation or something else? "

In the end, it was the young slave who said: "Master, the person who crossed the catastrophe used the power of the soul."

"Heh, tell me, who is that mentally handicapped man who crossed the catastrophe?" The young man in Tsing Yi laughed lightly as if he had heard something funny.

But at the next moment, Qing Nu pulled her away: "Master, be careful!"

Then there was a soft "poof", the young man in green widened his eyes, and saw a young man in black with black hair and red eyes appearing out of nowhere, and dealt with one of his subordinates effortlessly. The method is clean and neat, but also extremely cruel.

The young man slowly pulled out his hand that was buried in the opponent's chest, took out a silk handkerchief from the ring, wiped the blood on his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was clear: "You say, who is mentally retarded?"

The author has something to say: I found that I couldn't grasp how many words I would write the plot =-=|||

Is it really because I am a stupid author? (;3T︶L)

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