At this moment, the quaint clan hall was already full of people, and there were five or six hundred people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking closely, more than half of them are Jin Dan cultivators!

There are also many people who are cultivating to fluctuate in the Yuan Infant Realm.

Although the number of people is not large, such a group of forces, if born, is enough to sweep away all the major factions in the Li Lan cultivation realm.

A sect like Haoran Sect, in their eyes, is insignificant!

However, few people know about it.

And if it were in normal times, the birthday of a junior like Mo Soul An might not be so exciting.

This time, however, it was different.

It is not only a major day for the first baptism of Mo Soul, but also an important moment for the ancestors of the Mo family to restore the soul of Mo Soul.

Mo Soul An was born with three incomplete souls, and the Mo family almost mobilized the whole clan, and even used all the hidden forces of the Mo family.

After going through danger, it took nearly five years to finally find the Soul Rejuvenation Grass in a dangerous place.

This grass is extremely yin, made by absorbing the evil qi, and swallowing the power of the ghost.

As for whether it really has the effect of rejuvenating the soul, no one in the Mo family is clear, and even the ancestors of the Mo family are not sure.

Just because of an ambiguous commentary on the ancient books, the Mo family is so desperate and unwilling to let go of even the slightest possibility.

As long as it is the descendant of their Mo family, until the time of true despair, no Mo person will choose to give up.

The fetters of blood have been firmly engraved in their bones and imprinted on their souls since birth!

At this moment, everyone saw that Mo Hong and his wife were arriving with Mo Soul'an, and they stepped forward one after another.

With encouragement, send your blessings.

It wasn't until a few ancestors stepped into the air that the outside of the clan hall quieted down.

At this moment, the scene was serious, and everyone didn't dare to say much, for fear of delaying the time and delaying the medicinal properties of the Soul Rejuvenation Herb.

"Ready?"

An old man stepped in front of Mo Hong and his wife, his face solemn.

After all, this time the risk is extremely high, and the huge pain of soul repair is not something that ordinary people can endure and support, let alone predict the outcome.

Mo Hong and his wife glanced at each other, and then looked at the little child in their arms, although they were distressed in their hearts, they did not want to miss this opportunity.

What pair of parents in the world don't want their children to be healthy?

In the end, it was Lily of the Valley who nodded with tears in her eyes and sent the ink soul to the old man with white hair.

Mo Soul An blinked, a little dazed, but he was also close to this old man, and subconsciously knew that this old man was very good to him.

The old man smiled heartily, turned around and entered the clan hall with Mo Soul An in his arms.

The two heavy ancient doors closed suddenly, cutting off everything in the clan hall.

Everyone can only wait quietly.

……………………

At this moment, all the lights in the clan hall were extinguished, and it looked dark and gloomy.

There are seven figures standing in a circle, and it is difficult to see the appearance clearly, but from the slightly rickety figures of several of them, it can be known that they are not young.

The cultivation that fluctuates all over the body is sometimes vigorous, giving people an unfathomable feeling;

But sometimes it is simple, like an ordinary mortal, which is really weird.

And in the center, there is a little girl of five or six years old, who exudes a faint aura on her body, and can clearly see her appearance.

It's Mo Soul An.

There was some confusion in Mo Soul'an's dull pupils at the moment, but it was also very quiet, these were the people who loved her the most.

After a few breaths, a slightly old voice spoke: "Let's start......"

The voice is very soft, but it seems to have the power of a thousand powers.

At the moment of falling, it suddenly turned into an invisible wave of qi, only to rush away with the ink soul.

In the blink of an eye, he burrowed into the body of the ink soul, wandering among the hundreds of bones of his limbs.

In just a few breaths, there were circles of dirty black impurities, oozing from the white skin of the ink soul.

But Mo Soul An didn't seem to feel anything, and even a few more colors were rare in his dull gaze, which he found interesting.

Seeing this, the seven ancestors were all happy in their eyes.

This was the first baptism, but it only used a small leaf of the Soul Restoration Grass.

Mo Soul'an's reaction made them feel a little relieved.

So one of the old women cautiously took out a simple square box.

The square box looks like gold but not gold, like jade and not jade, and the material cannot be distinguished, but there is a kind of power of time, which makes people look at it at a glance, as if they have passed through the ancient.

As soon as it was opened, there was a chilling meaning, which instantly swept through the entire hall.

Even in this dimness, the naked eye could see that there was a rapid growth of ice, and soon everything in the temple was covered with a thin layer of ice.

With a faint blue light, even if there is an aura to protect them, it still makes these ancestors feel a little cool.

But this is to their delight, the effect of the medicine is just right!

That's not all, the rest of the old men also took out different spiritual herbs in their hands.

The value of each plant is immeasurable, and there are even a few strains that are almost extinct in the outside world!

However, at the moment, it can only be regarded as an adjuvant.

This should be known to people from the outside world, and I don't know what kind of shock it will become.

But in a moment's time, those spirit plants flew out one after another, levitating around the ink soul.

Each plant has a flow of spiritual light, which is extremely magnificent, and even if you take a slight breath, you will feel refreshed.

Mo Soul An also stretched out his little hand and grabbed a few plants into his arms to play with.

Several ancestors did not stop it.

One of them stepped forward at this moment, smelting the most critical Soul Rejuvenation Grass in his hand into a ball of dark green liquid, less than the size of a thumb, bubbling and tumbling, and a few red lines seemed to flash through it.

Then with a flip of his wrist, the liquid liquid actually sank straight into the heart of the ink soul An Mei.

The little ink soul immediately screamed in pain, and there were tears in his big eyes.

even wanted to struggle, reaching out to scratch the center of his eyebrows, but he was imprisoned by an ancestor.

And in the moment after that, the spirit plants suspended around Ink Soul An all collapsed.

It turned into a ball of different kinds of liquid medicine and flew towards the ink soul in turn.

or from the arms, or from the abdomen, or from the top of the head......

In just a few breaths, the clusters of medicinal liquids glowing with various colors of spiritual light were submerged into the body of the ink soul.

Mo Soul'an's lovely face had long been distorted, and he howled in pain.

The tears couldn't stop flowing, but they couldn't move at all.

During this period, she looked at those ancestors in a hazy gaze, and there was a puzzlement, as if she couldn't understand why they did this to her.

Among them, there was a silver-haired woman who couldn't bear it, but she was still ruthless, and like the rest of the ancestors, she kept hitting one spirit seal after another, imprinting it into the body of the ink soul.

For a while, in the dim ancient hall, the golden spirit was magnificent, and it instantly enveloped the ink soul.

Mo Soul An screamed and cried, but after a few breaths, he was drowned in a light cocoon, and could no longer make a sound.

Soon all the spells settled, and only the light cocoon was suspended in mid-air, flashing with pale golden aura.

And all this in just a quarter of an hour.

Several ancestors were sweating profusely, obviously a lot of burden and great consumption.

However, at the moment when the light cocoon was formed, they all secretly rejoiced, knowing that this was half the battle.

…………

ps: Ask for a collection ~ ask for a recommendation ~ ask for a monthly pass ~ ask for a reward ~

(To be continued.) )