Yan Laozai carefully examined it, and finally found that the problem was that Xuanyuan Ling'er's vitality was passing, even if enough blood was replenished, it could not stop the loss of her vitality, and it would not take long for her to die.

Elder Yan immediately ordered Xuanyuan Ling'er to be injected with a life replenishing potion, for him, these precious elixirs were easy to obtain, but he knew that this was just an expedient measure, and the cause of Xuanyuan Ling'er's loss of life force must be found in order to turn her around.

"No, you'll be fine, you'll be fine, won't you?" Just when Elder Yan was studying Xuanyuan Ling'er's situation, a person rushed in, it was none other than Murong Xue, and when he saw Xuanyuan Hong lying motionless in the treatment cabin, he immediately collapsed.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hong's treatment cabin, the lid was open, and there was no treatment liquid filling, it looked like the treatment had failed.

When Murong Xue saw it for the first time, she thought that Xuanyuan Hong had suffered misfortune, and the huge pain made her heart ache like a knife.

"You won't leave me, will you?" Murong Xue picked up Xuanyuan Hong's head, extremely painful, but her face flushed strangely.

Flushing of the face is sometimes more terrible than paleness, because at this time, she is in a state of extreme sadness, which triggers an extremely adverse reaction in the body, which will lead to a sickly flushing of the face, which is actually very damaging to the body, and only extreme emotions can cause such a situation.

Wow!

Murong Xue spurted out a mouthful of blood, which happened to squirt on Xuanyuan Hong's head, and she also fainted on Xuanyuan Hong because she was too sad.

As soon as Yan Lao waved his hand, two people came over and helped Murong Xue up to check it, but it was not a big deal to be overly sad.

Murong Xue is fine, Xuanyuan Hong is in trouble, when Murong Xue's blood sprayed on Xuanyuan Hong's head, a great change occurred in Xuanyuan Hong's body.

When Xuanyuan Hong was accumulating strength and preparing to shake the power of the curse again, his body, which had lost his senses, actually sent a warm current, and then a soft white light appeared on the periphery of the curse power, and the power of the curse suddenly began to collapse like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

"What's going on?" The power of the curse trapped the soul, Xuanyuan Hong didn't know what happened to his body, he didn't know that Murong Xue had been here, and he didn't know that because of excessive grief, Murong Xue actually sprayed a mouthful of blood, a mouthful of blood in his heart.

The blood sprayed on Xuanyuan Hong's body was not ordinary blood, and a mysterious power contained in it seeped into his head.

It is this mysterious power that turns into a mysterious white light and becomes the nemesis of the curse power, under the mysterious white light, the curse power quickly disappears, from the appearance of the white light to the disappearance, that is, a split second, but the pressure of Xuanyuan Hong has been reduced by at least half.

However, although the mysterious white light is the nemesis of the curse power, there is not enough of it, and only less than half of the curse power has been reduced, and the remaining curse power is still in the shape of a chain, firmly tied around Xuanyuan Hong's soul, blocking the connection between the soul and the body.

However, the greatly reduced power of the curse could no longer completely sever the connection between his soul and body, allowing him to become more or less conscious.

That's great!

Xuanyuan Hong didn't know the source of the white light, but he knew that it was benevolent, and that was enough, at least he was safe.

After the dissipation of the white light, the remaining curse power is still very tenacious, but after the confrontation just now, Xuanyuan Hong has enough confidence that the remaining curse power can't trap him, as long as he has enough time, he can completely get rid of the influence of the curse power.

What surprised him even more was that although the white light disappeared, it did not dissipate, but neutralized with the power of the curse, forming a pure force, this power was free around Xuanyuan Hong's soul, and the power of the curse had no blocking effect on this free power.

Xuanyuan Hong was overjoyed, and a flash of inspiration remembered a bold attention, blessing and misfortune depended on each other, although the power of the curse made him experience a certain amount of suffering, but how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain, white light, is the morning star of the night, and now it is the last moment before dawn.

He realized that if he could possess this power attribute, he could restrain the power of the curse.

The best way to have a power attribute is to refine it, fuse this power into itself, and become a part of your own power.

Since the power of the curse could not isolate this power, Xuanyuan Hong simply absorbed a little bit and began to refine it slowly.

The power of the curse and the power formed by the white light is very gentle, but it is extremely stubborn, like a round pebble, it does not prickle the hand to the touch, and it does not scratch the palm, but whoever wants to break it in half will know how difficult it is.

Now Xuanyuan Hong is like this, for the power of the curse and the power formed by the neutralization of the white light, it is easy to absorb it, but in the process of refining, he encountered unprecedented resistance, no, it can't be said to be resistant, it should be said that it is not cooperative, and there is no reaction.

However, Xuanyuan Hong was not discouraged at all, refining little by little, I don't know how long it took, and finally a little bit was refined by him.

"Finally, there is a little result!" Although it was only a little bit, Xuanyuan Hong also breathed a sigh of relief, at least it showed that this kind of power could be used, but it was more stubborn and required more effort, if it could not be refined at all, it would be a real tragedy.

However, the more difficult it is to obtain, the more powerful it is, the more difficult it is to contain the force, and the more powerful it is to be.

"Hey, why is the speed so much faster?" When Xuanyuan Hong started refining again, he found that the speed was more than half faster, which made him very surprised, under the same conditions, even if there is a difference in operation, there are lengths and weaknesses in the world, it shouldn't be so much worse, right?

There must be its decisive factor, Xuanyuan Hong started the third refining, the same, the speed is faster than the second time, but it is not as terrifying as half as fast as the first time, but there is also a large improvement, and the later the refining speed is, the faster it is, and the more comfortable it is.

I see!

Xuanyuan Hong finally found the reason, the quality of the new power after refining was much stronger than his own strength, so the speed was faster.

Now that he has found the root cause, Xuanyuan Hong has been refining wholeheartedly, and each time the time is shorter than the last time, and the amount of refining at the same time each time has not increased last time, just when he was refining wholeheartedly, he suddenly found that there was no power to refine.

It turned out that all his strength had been refined by him, and his spiritual power had reached the point where he could try to hit the ninth level.

However, there is still a hidden danger, that is, the power of the curse, which still turns into a long chain, firmly locking his soul.

"Is it possible to refine the power of the curse?" Xuanyuan Hong thought about it and decided to give it a try, it would be best if he could refine it.

He concentrated his power on a small section of 'chains', and then ran the power to refine, and a scene that surprised him appeared, the power of the curse, like steel on a fire, really began to change, and he had a hunch that as long as he continued, the power of the curse would not be a problem.

Click!

Finally, the power of the curse was like steel that had reached the melting point, and a small part was instantly refined, and a gap appeared.

However, at this time, Xuanyuan Hong was not in a hurry to get out of trouble, because he found that after he refined the power generated by the white light and the power of the curse, the power of the curse was much less threatening to him, in other words, he had developed a certain resistance to the power of the curse and was able to resist the invasion of the power of the curse.

While this wasn't enough to completely free him from the damage of the Cursed Power, it did at least largely mitigate the damage he received.

There is another very important place, he found that the power of the curse after refining turned out to be a very pure spiritual power, and after being absorbed by him, the soul has grown, which has a great positive auxiliary effect on his impact on the ninth level of spiritual power.

Of course, you can't give up such an advantage, you can't miss the opportunity and don't come again, and there may not be a second time for such a good opportunity.

Refine!

If he could refine all the power of the curse and raise his spiritual power to level ninth, he would not be so embarrassed the next time he encountered the power of the curse.

Bit by bit, the power of the curse was quickly eaten away by him, and the speed became faster and faster.

When the power of the curse was fully refined, Xuanyuan Hong had regained all his senses, but at this time he had more important things to deal with.

Spiritual power, his spiritual power has reached a critical point, and there is a feeling that he is about to break out of his shell.

Xuanyuan Hong understood that this was the best opportunity for him to hit the ninth level of spiritual power, and if he missed it, the difficulty of breaking through would increase a lot out of thin air.

And he had returned to Yan Lao's laboratory at this time, which was a safe environment, so that he could break through with confidence and not have to worry about anything else.

What he has to do is to concentrate his spiritual power, concentrate it again, concentrate it to a limit, and then change quantitatively and produce qualitative change.

The process is simple to say, but it is very difficult to actually do, just like a marathon, if there is no time limit, many people can run down, but once there is a time limit, many people will quit the race due to physical problems when they are halfway through.

There are also some people who could have run down, but because of the uneven distribution of physical strength, they ran out of energy and quit the race early.

The breakthrough of spiritual power is the same reason, but the difficulty is greater, not only is it difficult to accumulate, but it is even more difficult to control.

Xuanyuan Hong's spiritual power collapsed suddenly, of course, this process could not be seen, it was just an intuitive feeling of his.

The collapsed spiritual power was compressed to a limit, and it was unsustainable, and it suddenly rebounded back, and the spiritual force began to enlarge and expand.

Collapse!

It's already the second time, using the power of inertia, the limit volume of the second compression is a little smaller than the first.

Xuanyuan Hong has always been unwavering, paying attention to the process like a bystander, and manipulating the whole process with unmistakable precision.

He was using the power of inertia to condense his spiritual power to a limit, and then the quantitative change would produce a qualitative change and rush to the ninth level.

Eight times have passed, and it is becoming more and more difficult to control, because of the increase in the amplitude of vibration, the inertial force generated is close to the limit of his control, and the ninth time is the limit of what he can control, if the ninth time can not be completed, he will have to temporarily give up the mental power breakthrough.

The ninth time began, and after the extreme expansion of the spiritual power, it quickly collapsed to the middle, and success or failure was in this move.