"Since the senior values ​​the junior so much, after Fang has refined this elixir, he will definitely use all his knowledge to refine this soul refining elixir for your noble sect!

And Fang Mou will bear in mind the kindness of his predecessors. Let's do this. This time, I am too embarrassed to choose to refine the elixir in large quantities. Because the elixir related to the soul, the elixir refined in large quantities is easy for me and can be effective.

Generally speaking, it has little practical effect, because everyone's soul is slightly different, so different adjustments must be made according to different people to refine different soul pills, so that the full effect of the pill can be exerted!" Meng Hao

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind and spoke firmly.

Ancestor Zi Luo glanced at Meng Hao and pondered for a moment, but from the moment Meng Hao entered the Qing Luo Sect, Ancestor Zi Luo did not find anything wrong with him.

Regardless of his origin, identity, or attainments in alchemy, he did not bother to doubt it. Although the last Hunyuan Tianbu Dan made him hesitate, after thinking about it, he couldn't find any clues about it.

Especially the current elixir refining, this soul refining elixir is extremely important to Qingluo Sect, but the refining of this elixir is not like other elixirs, Qingluo Sect's elixirs can be refined by themselves.

When it comes to things related to the soul, only the Dandong lineage or the Danjie lineage can do it. But now the Danjie lineage has gone, and Fang Mu is the only one here, so Ziluo Ancestor thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

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"There are thirteen core disciples of our Qingluo Sect. Because they have cultivated a special magical power, their souls have been injured, and sometimes they go crazy and have hallucinations, like the Zhou Jie you saw that day. Alas." Ancestor Ziluo sighed,

He looked at Meng Hao solemnly.

"Here is the elixir. Leave everything to Master Fang, these thirteen core disciples. I will arrange for them to be sent here so that Master Fang can practice them one by one." After speaking, Patriarch Ziluo turned around as Meng Hao cupped his fists and bowed.

Leave.

Not long after, someone sent a storage bag. This storage bag contained a large number of spiritual stones, hundreds of thousands of them. Meng Hao's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

In addition, there are a large number of medicinal herbs and recipes for soul refining pills.

Finally, Meng Hao's eyes fell on the cauldron of alchemy furnace in the storage bag. He took it out and held it in his hand. Meng Hao glanced at it for a few times, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

This alchemy furnace is all white, resembling jade but not jade. There is no carving at all, and even the shape is extremely ordinary. There is no fragrance of alchemy coming out. But Meng Hao took a look and seemed to see the interior of this alchemy furnace.

Wisps of white aura are always surrounding the inside without any dispersion.

"Ten Thousand Refining Furnaces!" Meng Hao murmured, his heart pounding. He had learned about the alchemy furnaces in the world from the jade slips of the Dandong lineage. Among them was a rare alchemy furnace that had been passed through more than ten thousand times.

After refining the alchemy, due to the nourishment of the alchemy energy, it transforms into a spiritual alchemy furnace.

The higher the original material of this kind of alchemy furnace, the more bizarre it will be after thousands of refinements. There are not many of them in existence today, because the alchemy furnace is a consumable item. Generally speaking, it will explode after a hundred times.

An elixir furnace that can be used ten thousand times without exploding is of great value to Meng Hao. In addition, this kind of Ten Thousand Refining Furnace, the so-called Ten Thousand Refinings, can be used for one type of elixir or countless elixirs, as long as it can last for Ten Thousand Refinings.

, its own value has been reflected.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, and moved his right hand around the alchemy furnace, drawing out a wisp of the aura inside. After feeling it for a while, he felt a little regretful in his heart. This was a furnace for refining the same kind of elixir.

But even so, it is not as good as the true furnace for refining countless pills, but for Meng Hao, this furnace completely surpasses his Blood Crane Furnace.

After putting away the Ten Thousand Refining Furnaces, Meng Hao stood in the attic and looked out. He immediately saw that under the Qingying Peak, there were now dozens of Qingluo Sect monks surrounding each other.

Waves of green light swirled together, faintly seeming to turn into a curtain of light. Apparently, when Meng Hao started to refine the elixir, the curtain of light would be fully revealed immediately, and it would be like sealing this place to block all disturbances.

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Come.

He received Meng Hao's command message and ended the ongoing alchemy lecture. When he approached Qingying Peak, he immediately noticed the presence of dozens of Qingluo Sect meditating monks on the peak, and was a little surprised in his heart.

Meng Hao went out to greet him, explained what had happened, and asked Zhou Dekun to be his guardian and assistant.

Before the change, Zhou Dekun would definitely have refused, but now his attitude towards Meng Hao has reversed. After hearing this, he nodded solemnly and took out his main furnace token. Meng Hao was completely relieved and took the Qingluo Sect's storage of herbal medicines.

The bag was handed to Zhou Dekun.

There are two main furnace tokens, and Meng Hao believes that no matter how hard the Qingluo Sect observes, their spiritual consciousness will not be able to penetrate them in a short period of time.

As for the remnant souls, Meng Hao also had methods to prevent them from seeing everything here. And the most important thing was that Meng Hao did not intend to do anything too obvious, and he always erred on the side of caution.

Not long after, I saw two monks in the distance supporting a young man in blue robes, approaching quickly.

When he got closer, Meng Hao looked attentively. Zhou Dekun was also staring at him, but he soon frowned.

This young man's face is pale, seemingly without any blood, his eyes are dull and blank, especially his body is thin and skinny. On the exposed skin, you can clearly see the dim muscles and veins, and there are no traces of blood on his body.

There is no slight fluctuation in cultivation level, just like a mortal.

"This is Huang Zhongxi, the core disciple of our Qingluo Sect. His secret practice has been backlashed, and his soul is weak. If it were not for the sect elders to maintain it with their magic power, he would have died long ago." The person supporting him next to the young man is a middle-aged man.

The man sighed, cupped his fists towards Meng Hao, and bowed deeply.

"My muscles are weak, my body is weak, my soul is full of sorrow, this person..." Zhou Dekun said softly.

Meng Hao looked at the absent-minded young man with a solemn expression. After a while, he stood up and came to the young man's side. He raised his right hand and touched his neck.

His eyes were silent, and after a moment Meng Hao retracted his right hand and grabbed the young man's arm, carefully observing the dim veins on his skin.

"Let's refine a God Fusion Pill first and see how much this person's soul has been destroyed. What does Senior Brother Zhou think?" Meng Hao glanced at Zhou Dekun, who nodded.

"Three yellow grass, seven soul incense, hundred-year-old flower..." Meng Hao spoke slowly, naming dozens of medicinal herbs in succession. After listening to these medicinal herbs, Zhou Dekun knew that some of them were extremely rare and were related to

The medicinal herbs related to nourishing the mind were quickly taken out from Qingluo Sect's storage bag and immediately cleaned according to Meng Hao's request.

Meng Hao raised his right hand and took out the Ten Thousand Refining Furnace. The moment he saw the furnace, Zhou Dekun's eyes widened suddenly. But when he asked questions from time to time, he suddenly understood why Meng Hao attached so much importance to this alchemy.

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Putting these herbs in the alchemy furnace, Meng Hao made a hand with his left hand to catalyze the elixir. He raised his right hand and directly touched the young man's forehead. After opening a wound, he collected a drop of blood.

This blood floated in front of Meng Hao and was thrown into the alchemy furnace by Meng Hao.

After a moment, a black elixir was refined. Meng Hao flicked it, and the elixir went straight into the young man's mouth. As he swallowed it, more than ten breaths later, the young man suddenly trembled violently and let out a

The shrill roar and the reverberation of the roar immediately caused the expressions of the two monks next to them to change.

Meng Hao looked as usual, very calm.

The scream lasted for half a stick of incense, and immediately the young man's heavenly spirit sprayed out a black air. In this black air, there was also a piece of white mist. At this moment, the black and white air seemed to be merging, but as the fusion happened, it was not.

It is owned by each party, but it evaporates and dissipates.

It seems that this fusion has been changed by some kind of force, making it impossible to separate. But the more it fuses, the more it dissipates. I am afraid that if there is no other means to suppress it, this fusion will completely dissipate before long.

"I don't know what kind of skills this person has practiced, which caused the death energy to enter the body and swallow up the vitality. Although it is suppressed, it cannot be transformed into eternity. For another three months at most, if there is no treatment, he will definitely die.

Fang can give it a try, but he is only 50% sure, but the blood vessels in this person's body have collapsed. He needs the blood of three generations of ancestors to refine the Blood Vein Pill to reshape his corrupted blood, so that this person can be reborn with a new body and soul.

From the soul, he was born from the blood, and then he could refine the soul refining pill and succeed in one fell swoop." Meng Hao said calmly.

One of the two middle-aged monks beside the young man immediately turned around after hearing this. When he returned after about two sticks of incense, he handed Meng Hao three jade bottles.

What is contained in it is the blood of the third generation ancestors of this young man. In addition to the qualifications, most of the young people who can become a core disciple have ancestors who hold high positions in the sect, so it is not difficult to obtain the blood of the third generation.

Signaling the monks of the Qingluo Sect to help the disciple whose body was taken away by the remnant soul into the attic, Meng Hao dispersed the people and took out the main furnace token. Zhou Dekun also took out the token and blocked it as the light curtain appeared.

After entering the attic, a layer of light curtain appeared instantly on Qingying Mountain outside, like a seal.

In the attic at this moment, there were only Meng Hao and Zhou Dekun, and then the pale and lost young man.

Meng Hao looked as usual, looking at the young man with thoughtful eyes.

"The person who took away this person's body was the remnant soul that had escaped the reincarnation of heaven and earth... He used the remnant soul to take away the body. Because he has no vitality, after taking the body, he is equivalent to a living dead. His body cannot be maintained. It will start within a few days at most.

rot.

Therefore, we cannot swallow the soul of the original existence, but turn it into a parasite, so that we can perfectly control this body!"

"This was originally a kind of balance, but something unexpected happened, causing the balance to be broken, and the current scene happened." Meng Hao's eyes flashed imperceptibly.

"The remnant soul has died, all it needs is to transform the cathode into the yang...or it will be peaceful! As the ancient jade of sealing the demon says, if you seal it, you cannot see the sun of July, but with help, the blood of the demon sealing master will merge with your thoughts!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed

A flash of cold light. He didn't know whether the Soul Refining Pill was effective or not, but Meng Hao understood that after melting his mind with his own blood, for this young man, whether now or in the future, his life and death depended on Meng Hao's thoughts.

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