Jiang Changan didn't delay any longer, sat on the side of the bed and put two fingers on Du Heng's pulse, and the doubts between his eyebrows became thicker and thicker, as Kong Jinglin said, Du Heng's body did not have any abnormalities, even if the spiritual power was examined in the body, no abnormalities were found.

"How can there be such a strange illness?" Jiang Changan felt more and more strange the more he examined, and said in his heart: "It's weird...... Mo Cang, have you ever seen such an illness?"

A black smoke turned into a figure standing aside, and Mo Cang, who heard the sound, leaned over and looked at it twice, and said with a smile: "Boy, your former master only taught you how to diagnose diseases for the physical body, and didn't tell you anything else?"

What do you mean?

"People are ...... except for the flesh" Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Could it be...... Something is wrong with the soul?"

As he spoke, Jiang Changan put a little golden mangs on Du Heng's forehead, whirring-

Suddenly, several life fires lit up all over his body—three red flames, six blue flames.

Kong Jinglin exclaimed: "Three souls and six spirits! How can there be one less soul! This ...... How so?"

Jiang Changan looked deep and said: "It seems that someone deliberately used a magic weapon to take away his soul." I need to know what he encountered in the Cangming Gorge?"

"There are a few disciples who came back with me, I'm going to call ......" Kong Jinglin didn't dare to be sloppy, and ran out herself, and after a while, she brought back a few young disciples to stand in front of her.

"What happened to you in the ruins, who did you meet, what quarrels took place? Jiang Changan asked.

One of the older disciples stammered, "This ...... Deacon Jiang, the disciples and the courtyard master did not find any danger in the ruins, even if there were occasional strange demon beasts, the courtyard master also ordered a detour, and there was no trouble at all along the way, as for the others...... Deacon Jiang, you also know that when the news of the Immortal Lantern came out, thousands of people stepped in, and they didn't know who did it, when and where they did it?"

Jiang Changan was at a loss, and Mo Cang said lightly: "The kid is lonely and unheard, right? There's no way, right? What did the deity say? No matter how many books you read, it may not be of much use, the most important thing is knowledge!

Jiang Chang'an said: "Oh, then please ask the well-informed Miss Mo to give me advice, in your opinion, what is the situation?"

"What's the situation?" Mo Cang said with a smile, "It's clear that someone has placed a 'soul curse', look at the back of his neck." ”

Jiang Changan turned over Du Heng's body in disbelief, and really saw that there was a small red spot on the back of his neck that was not as big as a sesame seed, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't check it carefully.

"This ...... What is this?" Kong Jinglin also just saw this red dot and wondered.

"As the deity expected, it is the 'Golden Nail Killing Book'!"

"Golden Nail Death Book!" Jiang Changan subconsciously blurted out directly.

Kong Jinglin hurriedly asked, "What is the Golden Nail Killing Book?"

"The Golden Nail Book of Death is an ancient spiritual skill, more insidious, once hit by the golden nail of the Golden Nail Book of Death, there will be a little red dot left behind the neck, the caster of the spell recited silently all day long' Book of Death, every day after the person who was hit will disperse a wisp of soul, first collect seven points of spirit, and then blame three points of soul, wait for the three souls and seven spirits to disperse, this person will be completely dead, even reincarnation is not possible, can only die forever in the earthly world. This thing was originally a thing from 10,000 years ago, and over time no one has mentioned it, even if it is not recorded in various historical sources. ”

Jiang Changan suddenly asked: "Slow, you said that the Golden Nail Killing Book is an ancient spiritual technique, and there is no record in the ancient books how it was inherited? Could it be that there are people who have lived for tens of thousands of years in Cangming Canyon!?"

Mo Cang rolled his eyes and said: "Boy, which of the big demon scriptures and Shura on your body is not a stunt? Isn't it still the same in the history books? I think it should be that this golden nail book of life has been quietly passed down on a very small number of people." ”

Mo Cang said it to Jiang Chang'an word by word, and Jiang Chang'an retold it to Kong Jinglin as it was.

"What a vicious spiritual skill!" Kong Jinglin said angrily.

"Extinguish a little bit of life fire every day, that is to say, there are only nine days left!" Jiang Changan said in a deep voice.

Mo Cang responded: "Yes, logically speaking. ”

"Nine days!" Kong Jinglin was discouraged.

Jiang Changan asked Mo Cang: "Is there any way to crack it?"

"In fact, the three souls and seven spirits cannot be said to be completely dispersed, but to continue to survive in another way. These scattered souls are passed on to the caster, who lives by sucking souls, and everything will turn around before they are completely sucked up. ”

"Mr. Jiang, how is Brother Du's health?" Seeing that Jiang Changan had not spoken for a long time, Kong Jinglin asked impatiently.

Jiang Changan said: "The cause has been found, and the next thing is to find a way to treat it!"

"How is the cure?" Mr. Jiang is going to do?"

"Fire, alchemy!"

......

The heavenly supervisor of the Santian Courtyard wanted to set up a furnace to refine medicine for Du Heng! This news spread far and wide, spreading ten or ten, and spreading hundreds......

However, in just half an hour, the entire outside of the Armor Casting Courtyard was crowded with people, and under the embrace of the three of Bai Qiong Hu Lai and Jiang Wang, Su Shangjun slowly came to the front, and saw Jiang Changan's figure standing in the courtyard from a distance.

"Is he in the limelight like this, and he doesn't know the reason for being hated?" Su Shangjun was secretly worried about Jiang Changan.

The northern smoker standing in the center of the courtyard said disdainfully: "Jiang Chang'an, you are a yellow-mouthed child who can't even understand the music of the Heavenly Academy, and you are still ashamed to refine medicine, can it be said that you are still a Dan master?"

Hu Lai, who was standing in the distance, shook his head and muttered, "Coincidentally, it's true." ”

Bai Qiong said with a smile: "There is a good show to watch now, think about this group of people who specialize in alchemy in the Danhe Academy, they will be dumbfounded, Lao Tzu's heart will be refreshed!"

Jiang Wangze's face was excited, he was able to see the master's move with his own eyes, this was a great opportunity for progress, and he couldn't wait to say: "I just don't know what kind of pill the master wants to refine?"

When everyone was in the limelight, Jiang Changan beckoned to Jiang Wang-

All eyes followed his beckoning to this fifteen or sixteen-year-old hairy boy, and I saw that he was wearing a new Santian temple costume, his skin was a little dark, and he was also very thin, and he was overwhelmed by so many eyes and talks.

"Master...... Why did Master let me go?" Jiang Wang's face was red, his head was lowered, and he didn't know what to do, but he still walked over with the support of Bai Qiong and Hu Lai.

He walked up to him and said worriedly, "Master, Jiang ...... Jiang forgot why the master let the disciple ...... at this time"

Jiang Changan chuckled and said, "Don't be afraid, Jiang Wang, you are now able to refine the Seven Rank Pill?"

Jiang Wang nodded.

"That's good, wait a while, you listen to Master's ......" Jiang Changan lowered his head and whispered to Jiang Wang, who was shocked after hearing this, "Master, this is ...... Disciple, disciple, I'm afraid I can't do it......"

"Don't be afraid, with Master here, you just do what Master says, do you believe Master?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wangyan mustered up the courage to raise his head, stared at him with unblinking eyes, and said firmly: "Disciple believes in Master! Master rest assured, Disciple will not let you down." ”

"Good. ”

The voice of the northern smoker laughed again: "Deacon Jiang, how can you let a little child stand up? Could it be that you are trying to find some excuse? Everyone here has come to see you, the heavenly eunuch, to show his powers, how can you refine an elixir to save the life of the master of Du Heng Academy......

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "You have misunderstood, it is not the lower ones who refine the medicine, but the disciples who are below. ”

"Disciple, does this Heavenly Prison have an apprentice?"

"I don't even know what level it is, and I still let my apprentice come out and be embarrassed?"

"And it sounds like this apprentice has inherited his alchemy, what is he doing?"

There was a lot of discussion below, Kong Jinglin stepped forward in a low voice of worry, but after thinking about it, she took that step back and waited for the time being.

Li Chuan's voice was cold and emotionless: "Is Mr. Jiang joking? The life of the master of the First Courtyard of the Casting Armor Academy is entrusted to a stinky child like this, it's just nonsense!"