Along with the jade bottle, there was also a bundle of scrolls, and the three typings on the cover of the scroll were really eye-catching-[Soul Rejuvenation Pill].

Inside is the refining method and introduction.

(In order to prevent me from water, I will not introduce them one by one.) ）

The little cabbage held the jade bottle in one hand and the scroll in the other, looked at the place where they disappeared and muttered, "Cheap master, senior brothers, thank you." ”

A teardrop ran down his face.

When the little cabbage woke up from the dream, what he held in his hand were pills and scrolls;

The little cabbage was surprised why the things in the dream could be brought out, and why the dream was so real.

The little cabbage received the elixir and scroll into the bracelet with lightning speed, but it was so fast that it was still seen by the fat man.

The little cabbage stroked the tears that had not yet dried, and walked towards the Pill Pavilion.

Everything in front of him, the fat man has a panoramic view.

In the secret room of the Pill Pavilion...

"Tell me, what's going on?" said the fat man sitting on a chair and crossing Erlang's legs.

For the fat man, the little cabbage will not have the slightest concealment.

Hearing the little cabbage's story, the fat man was also surprised; if it wasn't for the pill to corroborate, the fat man wouldn't believe it at all.

However, with such a high-grade elixir, it is useless to keep the little cabbage, so it will naturally be given to the fat man.

The fat man had only heard of the [Soul Resurrection Pill] before, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. But he knew how to use it, because it was recorded in detail in the texts.

Jiu'er was naturally shocked when she saw this bull's-eye-sized [Soul Rejuvenation Pill].

In the battle of the emperors, the Medicine Emperor fell, and she thought that no one could refine such an elixir anymore. I didn't expect that the Sword Emperor of this or something actually had it.

Moreover, she had never heard of the Sword Emperor before she became famous.

She knows only ghosts, and the fat man and the others are not from this continent, so naturally they don't recognize them.

If it was a group of old immortal demonic beasts, she might still recognize it.

Lan Lingxuan felt Di Qian's healing halo and felt comfortable, and occasionally saw signs of withdrawal from the hair.

Of course, this is not only Di Qian's credit, of course, but also the fat man.

"What? is this magic?" said Jiu'er in surprise as she looked at the girl in front of her.

The fat man ignored her, and Di Qian and the others couldn't hear what she said, and of course no one answered her question.

"Jiu'er, after a while, you will collect all your power into the beast pill, and when the corpse comes, I will borrow the corpse for you to return the soul, if you still have a thief's heart, I don't recommend killing you immediately. The fat man scolded.

Jiu'er has no way now, if she has the opportunity, she still wants to directly erode Lan Lingxuan, after all, the duck in her mouth is about to fly.

However, Jiu'er didn't know that if she did this, she might be punished by the Heavenly Dao, because the Heavenly Dao would not tolerate it.

Even if he escapes the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, whether it is cultivation or lifespan, it is pitiful, so...

In other words, if it weren't for the fat man and others, there might be a scene of the same death, of course, it can also be described as one corpse and two lives.

"The slave family knows. Jiu'er had to agree, because now her life is in the hands of the fat master.

The fat man can kill her at any time, but that will be a little more troublesome.

"Okay, you start, I will use my strength to help you, and also help Lan Lingxuan!" the fat man said.

The words were closed, and a supreme vitality poured into Lanling Xuan's body.

The hair faded at a visible rate, only to appear in wisps of blood as it faded.

Yes, the hair grows from the skin, it retreats, it doesn't fall off, it follows the skin back into the body, and then condenses into Dan.

Whether it is hair or tail, this is the power of Neidan; with the cover of hair, this naturally can't see the injury; without hair, Lanling Xuanke can be naked in front of everyone.

Di Qian's eyes were slightly closed, and she used Yuan Force to feel Lan Lingxuan's injury.

"This..."Di Qian exclaimed.

Yes, Lanling's injuries are too serious.

Di Qian didn't expect it to be like this, and the fat man didn't expect it either.

"Sure enough, it's a way of self-harm, see, even if you succeed in taking it, you won't be able to live for a few days. The fat man said angrily.

"Slave... The slave knew that he was wrong. As he spoke, he accelerated the process of condensing Neidan.

Di Qian increased the amount of treatment, and the little cabbage fed another healing pill to Lan Lingxuan.

Lan Lingxuan's brows furrowed at the moment, his eyes opened slightly, and said, "Many... Thank you..."

When the words were closed, they mixed up.

The fat man smiled: "It's okay, so as not to be painful." ”

Just when the fat man made a move, Bing Qinghe flew one city after another.

I happened to see a nun seriously injured and died.

As soon as a few male cultivators with thief eyebrows and rat eyes were about to prepare for that, Bing Qinghe pinched it casually and froze his lower body...

"Hmph, vain cultivators, so many people are besieging and killing a woman, and they still have to..."The words fell, and I saw the ice shattering somewhere in everyone's lower body.

Paralyzed by the ice, they didn't feel any pain...

Bing Qinghe didn't say much, let alone kill them, because such a punishment was worse than killing them.

Bing Qinghe hugged the female cultivator and flew towards Dou Mengzong.

A group of shivering male cultivators suddenly felt discomfort in their lower bodies, and when they looked down, the howl could no longer be hidden...

Dou Meng Zong...

"Dead old man, not here yet!" As soon as the words fell, I saw a flash of cold light, and an old man fell from the sky.

"The old man is here, give!" said him, and handed the female corpse to the fat man.

It feels as easy as handing over an object.

But isn't it, because this corpse has not passed through the hands of the two of them, and it is already lying flat on the ground.

Encroaching on the body of a living person is against the sky.

If it is a resurrection of the soul, then naturally it will not be punished by the Heavenly Dao, because the person is already dead, and the soul has also been reincarnated.

It's like pork lying on a meat board, there is no difference.

"Little fox, get ready!" said the fat man.

Jiu'er said with excitement: "Yes, thank you Sword Emperor." ”

The fat man held the Inner Pill in one hand and the [Soul Resurrection Pill] in the other.

According to the order, it should be Neidan who entered first, and he had to have a soul in order to return his soul.

Neidan was in his stomach, and the female corpse was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Reality tail, after the whole body, when completely turned into a snow-white fox.

Everyone opened the Heavenly Eye and made sure that Jiu'er's soul was there, so they gave the female corpse the [Soul Restoration Pill].

"Little fox, quickly absorb the pill, follow the power of the pill into your body, and you can be resurrected. The fat man reminded.

Silenced, Jiu'er didn't dare to think too much, feeling the medicinal power, the controller Neidan absorbed the medicinal power.

Of course, after all the medicinal power was absorbed, the snow-white fox moved slightly, and immediately opened its eyes.

At this moment, the fat man raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he had discovered something wrong.

Not only the fat man, but also Bing Qinghe, Di Qian, Xiao Cabbage and others all found out that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you, am I resurrected?" said Jiu'er.

It stands to reason that this is considered a resurrection, but the fat man and the others looked at Jiu'er without a trace of qi, which was like a walking corpse.

Although alive, it is no different from dead.

Jiu'er also seemed to notice that something was wrong: "Why don't I have any sense?"

After closing his words, the fat man stared into her eyes and said: "Not only are you unconscious, but I can't see the slightest vitality in your eyes, that is to say, although you are alive, you can just act as if you are dead." ”

Jiu'er's eyes widened and said, "A movable walking corpse?"