The whole world of cultivating immortals is afraid of my chicken soup

"You can try it, but be careful, the injury in the little devil's soul may be serious, you don't do anything yet, just observe, Xiaoxia, please coax him a little, Xiaodai listens to you better."

Xia Yimo nodded, and led Xiaomojun over, "Xiaodai, don't be afraid, let this brother see your injuries, okay?"

Jun Fengyou stared at him for a while, he didn't know what to do, but Lou Chen stretched out his hand towards him and he hid, there was no other way, being hugged by Xia Yimo in his arms and coaxing him to sleep and calm down.

"It's okay, it's okay, brother won't hit you, he wants to pat our Xiaodai's head."

"No, don't let him touch it, my sister touches it."

Xia Yimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, sister touch."

The little demon king made him so happy, nestled in his arms and hugged his neck "baji!" and kissed him.

Xia Yimo froze for a moment, then pinched his little nose, "I can't be my dear sister anymore, do others know that you are frivolous?"

Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them talking, Jun Fengyou's attention was on Xia Yimo, and Lou Chen quickly seized the opportunity to sneak into the little devil's consciousness with his red golden pupils.

Xiaodai seemed to be confused for a moment, but he didn't notice.

Lou Chen was originally Tianlinggen, his technique was very gentle, sneaking into the other party's consciousness almost didn't disturb him, he nodded towards Xia Yimo, Xiao Xia understood and continued to tease Xiao Dai, then he closed his eyes, Quietly explored.

The little devil's sea of ​​consciousness is already filthy, messy everywhere, full of the feeling of gunpowder and war, it is desolate, his own soul has become very weak, the light is very small, unable to purify the entire sea of ​​consciousness, The innermost spiritual body was also bound by various thorns and fell into a coma.

Lou Chen went in and walked around, but there was almost nowhere to set foot, and there was no clean place left.

I expected his injury to be serious, but I really didn't expect it to be this serious.

After he came out, his face was very bad, and he almost couldn't stand still.

After being supported by Ari Silan, Lu Xingran floated over worriedly and asked, "Little uncle, are you alright?"

Detecting other people's consciousness itself is not easy. Mental spells are far more labor-intensive than spells that use spiritual power, and entering other people's consciousness is a very dangerous thing. It will be backlashed and discovered, and if the consciousness is injured, it will be fatal.

On the basis of Lou Chen's golden pupils, he is stronger than others in exercising his mental power. He did not expect it to be so hard in a short period of time.

That's why Lu Xingran was particularly worried, "Little uncle, you look so pale, please sit down and have a rest."

Xia Yimo is also very concerned about Jun Fengyou, "How is the little devil's injury?"

"very bad."

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, "I thought it was just my soul that was injured, but after I went in and looked at it, I found out that it was terrible, his spirit body was also sealed, surrounded by thorn bushes, the sea of ​​consciousness was chaotic, there was no clean place If he is not treated in time, I am afraid that his health will be even worse."

Everyone didn't expect the problem to be so serious. They planned to take the little devil to the imperial city before, but hearing what Lou Chen said, the little devil might not have a long lifespan.

Xia Yimo couldn't sit still all of a sudden, "What will happen if the soul is shattered?"

The ghost king took the words, "The soul flies away."

The soul and spirit body are commonly referred to as souls.

The reason why Lu Xingran took care of him well was that the injuries he received were fundamentally different from those of the Little Demon Lord. The soul extracted from his body was his body, which was complete and undamaged, but the Little Demon Lord was different. The damage to him is enormous, equivalent to directly destroying his body.

These are fatal injuries.

What's more, he is still a dragon vein, and his blood bone meridians are unique in this world, and he cannot be replaced or reshaped by other things.

Unlike Lu Xingran, Ari Silan and He Bai can find all the medicinal materials and spirits suitable for him from heaven and earth treasures. It is always easier to reshape the body of a mortal, but the dragon is different, he cannot be copied.

Xia Yimo was very anxious, "How serious is it?"

Lou Chen pondered for a while, "If you let it go, you may have half a year to live."

"What! So fast?!"

"Then it doesn't mean that the little devil has not recovered within the past six months, and the senior brother has no chance of being saved?"

Lou Chen nodded, "I can roughly understand this, but don't worry, as long as the little devil recovers bit by bit, we will have time."

He just used too much mental strength, and he was in a hurry to travel all night. He looked very tired. Lu Xingran felt distressed, so he advised him to rest for a while. He was really afraid that Lou Chen's body would be exhausted. You know Little Martial Uncle's injury hasn't healed yet.

"I'm fine. I've just loosened some of the confinement of the little devil's spirit body. If it's too deep, I'm afraid I have to go back to Yuxiao Peak and find a few masters to cast spells together. I'm afraid it won't work with my own strength. The most important thing is now." It’s about repairing his soul, I just went in to see, his soul is already very weak, he needs something to fix his soul and nourish his soul.”

Magical artifacts for nourishing the soul are not absent in the Three Realms, there are, but very few.

Artifact refiners are relatively rare in the world of cultivating immortals, and artisans who are talented and able to forge top-grade magic weapons are even more difficult to find.

Refining requires not only talent requirements, but also a certain degree of creativity and understanding.

This is not something that can be achieved casually. It takes a long time and a lot of financial and material resources to train an excellent craftsman or alchemist in a large sect.

What's more, there is such a special and precious magic weapon as cultivating the soul. In today's world of cultivating immortals, there is probably no craftsman who can refine it suitable for the little devil to heal his wounds.

Really very scarce.

Arisilan told everyone not to worry, "I'll go to the ghost market to see if there are any suitable ones, and I'll make use of them first."

The King of Ghosts has always been very fast in action, leaving as soon as he said he would, without being muddled at all, and when he came back, he had an extra wooden box in his hand.

Xia Yimo opened it and saw that there were four and a half sticks of agarwood inside.

"This is something made by Mrs. Ling Fang, the previous owner of Xuanyin Pavilion. It is incense. It is said that it has a very good effect of rejuvenating and calming the mind. I don't know if it will be useful to him. There are only so many."

Mrs. Ling Fang is a master of incense. Her perfume mixing skills and talent are unrivaled in the Three Realms. She has passed away for a hundred years, and now the incense she made on the market is priceless, and any one of them can make countless monks come back Running and grabbing bloody head.

Ari Silan gave Xia Yimo so painlessly.

Still rich and powerful have nothing to say.

"Thank you Ghost King."

In the current situation, if you want to find a magic weapon that can perfectly heal the little devil's soul, you probably don't have it, so you can only get as close as possible to what you need, and I'm afraid that there will be nothing taller than Mrs. Ling Fang's incense in a short time. There will be.

Xia Yimo was already very grateful.

After discussing it, they still followed the original plan, first went to the imperial city to find Lu Wenjia and Yan Shaoli, and let Tuantuan and Xiao Mojun merge as soon as possible, which would help restore the spirit and restore his skills.

The little devil listened to Xia Yimo's words very much recently, so they didn't waste much time on their way.

There is Mrs. Ling Fang's incense, burn a little for him every day, the effect is still there, Xiaodai's condition has obviously improved.

It seems that the mind is clearer than before.

It didn't take long for them to rush to the imperial city, and met Lu Wenjia and Yan Shaoli. Perhaps it was a rare connection between brothers, and Lu Wenjia had already felt it before Lu Xingran arrived at the palace.

Tuantuan seemed to have been alarmed as well, and seemed to be about to wake up.

Lou Chen hurried down the mountain this time, Lou Ze couldn't stop him, he didn't bring Lan Lan, knowing that he was very worried about the safety of the little master, but still let him stay to guard the two sinners in the dungeon.

That Lu Xingran who seized the house still doesn't know where it is, and it always makes people feel uneasy. Even if Lou Chen doesn't say anything, Lan Lan understands it in her heart.

Since he woke up, he has been asking the elder and Huang Taotao about the whereabouts of Lu Xingran.

A dead woman who has her tongue pulled out is even more confident. No matter how much she is tortured and scolded, she will always look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

It seemed that he was holding some hole cards in his hand, and he was particularly confident.

Lanlan was so angry that she ran away again and again, and she almost got a cramp.

Huang Taotao is her own mother, that Lu Xingran will not ignore her, Lanlan has murderous intentions several times, but endured it for Lu Xingran's resurrection, he wants to find the little son's body, and help Lu Xingran get it back.

Many people disappeared in the battle between immortals and demons, and Rong Jing didn't know where he went. Lanlan suspected that he might be with that Lu Xingran.

"You look like this now, will that Lu Xingran come back to save you?"

"This is Yuxiao Peak of the Nine Heavens Sect. You can't even guess where you are locked up. How long do you think it will take you?"

"Ghost King and the others have already found the young master. He is not dead, did you expect that? Your plan has failed."

Huang Taotao was stunned for a moment, but she couldn't speak, she couldn't express what was in her heart at all. Now that she has lost her limbs and her tongue has been pulled out, relying on this group of people to give her a mouthful of immortals from time to time. Get mad at work.

Originally thought that this group of people would not dare to kill her, and wanted to extract news about Lu Xingran from her, but never thought that Lu Xingran was really not dead?

how can that be possible?She clearly watched Lu Xingran being pulled out of her body with her own eyes, how could she not die?

Lanlan must be lying to her.

"My lord respects that you are a member of the same family, and also come from another world. I have been patient with you in every possible way, and have never disputed with you, but you have done so many things that are not good for him. I really think that my lord's kindness is free of money. ?"

The tone of saying this is exactly the same as the tone when she pulled out her tongue that day, and listening to it makes people feel cold all over.

Huang Taotao couldn't help shrinking back and crawling, afraid that Lanlan's sword would be inserted into her neck.

"Young master said that you have an unusual relationship with that Lu Xingran. You are very important to him. You seem to be the creator of the world?"

"Then tell me—if he kills you, will he also disappear directly?"

Lanlan didn't hide her killing intent, the demon who had reached the stage of ecstasy was much more terrifying than when she was in the battle between immortals and demons.

Huang Taotao was terrified, struggling to escape, shaking his head desperately, only relying on the hoarse roar from his throat, people who heard it were terrified.

The Great Elder of the Demon Realm was locked in front of her, and he raised his head when he heard the words, "It's useless if you kill her."

"Oh?"

"That little bastard jumped out of the Three Realms, even if you kill her, you won't be able to catch him."

Lanlan laughed, "That's better, it's useless for her to keep it, killing her is just to avenge my lord."

The Great Elder choked, as if he didn't know how to respond, seeing that Lanlan's sword was about to be pierced, Huang Taotao desperately rolled to the side, and spit out a fiery red bead from his mouth.

[The author has something to say: In fact, the biggest boss is still Lu Xingran.

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