Tianyu Alchemy Lord

It's impossible. If this soul is damaged, it can still be restored to its original state, right?

In the view of Princess Zhennan, this is completely impossible.

At that moment, Princess Zhennan stared at Su Chen with doubtful eyes.

Su Chen said: "It means that after the soul is damaged, it can be repaired again."

"What?"

King Zhennan and Princess Zhennan looked at each other. Su Chen's words obviously overturned their understanding!

"How can it be?"

They both exclaimed at the same time.

"If the prince and princess trust me, I can give it a try and restore the damaged soul to its original state."

Su Chen smiled lightly. For an alchemist, nothing is absolutely impossible. If an alchemist says that something is absolutely impossible, it must be because the alchemist's level of alchemy is not high enough.

If one reaches the ultimate level in the path of alchemy, it is not impossible for the magic elixir, which collects the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, to make the living dead or give birth to bones, let alone just repair a little bit of the damaged soul?

However, Su Chen still didn't speak too fully, because in order to refine the elixir to repair the soul, the medicinal materials needed had several very rare ingredients. Even Su Chen was not sure that they would be available in this continent. Is there any on.

"You...can really do it?"

Princess Zhennan's beautiful eyes were filled with suspicion. It was only natural that she would be suspicious, because she had never even heard of the idea of ​​restoring the soul.

The alchemy experts from Yaohai City who had been invited at a huge cost all concluded without exception that it was absolutely impossible to restore the damaged soul to its original state.

But now, she heard a completely different answer from Su Chen.

This answer sounded so absurd and impossible, but there was a hint of expectation in her heart, hoping that what Su Chen said was true.

In fact, the couple had almost given up on King Zhennan's condition.

But now, Su Chen's words undoubtedly ignited a glimmer of hope in Princess Zhennan's heart.

"impossible!"

At this moment, King Zhennan's deep voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"It is absolutely impossible for a pill to repair the soul exist."

King Zhennan stared at Su Chen with his sharp eyes, like a blood-stained sword, leaving no doubt that if Su Chen showed any guilt or wavering, he would definitely let Su Chen do it without hesitation. Chen immediately left the palace.

However, Su Chen acted very calmly and looked directly into the eyes of King Zhennan and said: "Your Majesty, the reason why you say this is to prevent me from refining the elixir to repair my soul if I fail." Will you be disappointed when the medicine comes? To avoid that kind of disappointment, just nip hope in the cradle from the beginning.”

"I have to say, my lord, although you are the God of War who kills enemies like a forest, in this matter, I can only call you a coward."

As soon as Su Chen said these words, he saw that the expression of King Zhennan on the other side also changed.

"You kid..."

King Zhennan almost said through gritted teeth, but soon, the anger on his face gradually calmed down, replaced by a smile, "Forget it, you kid is right. However, there is one thing you said wrong. , I am not afraid of being disappointed, but I am afraid that the princess will be disappointed."

"Your Majesty, I don't..."

Before Princess Zhennan could finish her words, she was interrupted by King Zhennan raising her intact left hand, "Okay, Princess, don't speak for now. Boy, unless you can prove that there really is a pill to repair the soul, Otherwise, I will expel you from the palace immediately."

Su Chen smiled faintly and said, "That's no problem. I can temporarily stabilize your condition. In this way, will you believe that I can really repair your soul?"

"Then it depends on whether you can hold it steady."

King Zhennan said, walking to the big bed beside him and lying on the bed.

Su Chen also walked over, stood beside the bed, and took out a set of twelve golden needles from the space ring, which were Xuanhe Golden Needles.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the soul power in the soul sea was released like a tide. At the same time, Su Chen's hands also began to move, using the "Wanyang Xuan Needle" technique. The golden needles drew complicated marks in mid-air, pouring soul power into the marks.

As the soul power marks continued to take shape in mid-air, the entire room was filled with a sense of depression. This kind of suppression is not directed at the body, but at the soul and spirit.

King Zhennan closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into sleep. Princess Zhennan stood aside, not daring to express her anger. Those hands were holding a handkerchief and twisting it vigorously, showing the tension in her heart.

"Lock!"

Su Chen's movements suddenly stopped, and the soul marks in mid-air also stopped one after another. They combined and turned into an extremely weird shape, which kept shrinking. Following the golden needle in Su Chen's hand, it pressed towards the center of the Zhennan King's eyebrows. .

And as Su Chen finally pierced a golden needle into the center of King Zhennan's eyebrows, the next moment, an identical strange-shaped mark appeared on the center of King Zhennan's eyebrows, as if it was branded on it.

This strange mark seems to be a living thing.