Chapter 6: Soul Cultivation

"Old man!" Ye Chen exclaimed, rushed to Ye Qingyu's side, and carried him to the stone bed.

"I broke three ribs, cracked leg bones, and all five organs were damaged to varying degrees, and there were countless external injuries. What's more, the dantian qi sea was also destroyed. ”

Ye Chen's Xuan Qi sensed the situation in Ye Qingyu's body, and his brows furrowed, "Who did the old man offend, and he was so ruthless!"

Ye Qingyu was already unconscious, but he seemed to be holding something tightly in one hand.

"This is!?" Ye Chen broke Ye Qingyu's clenched hand, only to see a small and delicate wooden box lying in it. Ye Chen took the wooden box, and when he opened it, he found that it contained a jade-white pill.

"The best marrow cleansing pill!"

The elixir is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine realms of martial arts.

The marrow washing pill is the most common pill in the Panhuang realm, which is a first-class pill, and its main effect is to wash the meridians and cut the marrow. It has an irreplaceable role for teenagers who have just stepped into martial arts, or are about to step into martial arts.

The same kind of pill will also be divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade according to its condition, generally speaking, the value of the best pill is a thousand times that of the lower grade pill. However, due to the fact that the success rate of the best pill is far less than one thousandth of the order rate of the lower pill, the price of the best pill on the market is far more than 1,000 times that of the lower pill.

Looking at this elixir, Ye Chen immediately recalled a scene that happened ten years ago:

"Lord Yasukuni, even if Sun's injuries are healed, many of his meridians have been blocked by medicinal residue and coagulated blood clots, and I am afraid that he will not have a chance to cultivate in this life. ”

"Imperial Doctor Jiang, is there really no other way?"

"There's a way, but..."

"Just what? Your Excellency can just say it!"

"Ling Sun's meridians can only be cured by the legendary best marrow cleansing pill!"

Ye Qingyu was startled at first, and then a hint of determination flashed in his slightly old eyes!

......

"Grandpa..."Ye Chen's heart was sour, looking at the old man on the stone bed, he felt the warmth of family affection for a long time.

"In a remote place like Daliang Country, there is not even a myelin-washing pill, and even the remaining medicinal liquid after the failure of the refining of the myelin-washing pill is offered as a treasure, and it is also called the marrow washing liquid. Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"I don't know where this old man got a superb marrow cleansing pill, I'm afraid it cost a lot of money, and even he was injured like this. ”

Ye Chen thought about it inwardly, slowly helped Ye Qingyu up, and sat cross-legged. Then Ye Chen also sat cross-legged behind him, put his hands on Ye Qingyu's back, and used his soul power to slowly repair Ye Qingyu's injuries. I saw that where Ye Chen's soul power passed, the aura of heaven and earth slowly gathered at the wound, and Ye Qingyu's injury slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What Ye Chen used at this time was the Terran secret technique "Susheng Technique" collected in his previous life. And the "Susheng Technique" and "Blood Alchemy" are both from the "Wu Yi Clan" within the human race.

"This witch clan is really a genius! when he was strong in his previous life, he didn't think his secret skills were so mysterious. Now the strength is so weak, but using its secret technique to have such power, it is simply amazing!" Ye Chen saw that Ye Qingyu's injuries were gradually recovering, and he sighed in his heart for a while, "It seems that I will have a chance to go to the Wu Clan in the future!"

After about half an hour, except for the dantian qi sea, Ye Qingyu's internal and external injuries were almost completely recovered.

"Chen'er!?" Ye Qingyu slowly opened his eyes and asked in some surprise.

"Well, it's me. Don't move until I heal your injuries completely. Ye Chen replied and said softly.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he quietly closed his eyes and let him heal himself.

"No, are you really Ye Chen!?" After a few breaths, Ye Qingyu suddenly reacted, turned around and grabbed Ye Chen's hand, and said with big eyes like copper bells.

"I said old man, won't I just heal your injuries, as for such a fuss, you can take a good look at whether I am Ye Chen. Ye Chen smiled bitterly and put his face up for Ye Qingyu to identify.

Feeling the surging soul power in Ye Chen's body, Ye Qingyu suddenly laughed twice and said excitedly: "You stinky boy, when did you become a soul warrior?"

There are two types of monks in the world, one is the monk who awakens the soul of life, turns into a martial soul, and cultivates the Xuan Qi, which is called martial cultivation, and the other is the monk who has never awakened the soul soul, but accidentally controls the power of the soul and specializes in soul power, which is called soul cultivation. There is no distinction between the two, and both can lead to the supreme avenue.

Soul cultivation can also be divided into nine realms, namely: Soul Master, Soul Master, Soul Spirit, Soul King, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sect, Soul Venerable, and Soul Emperor.

However, due to the extremely difficult control of the power of the earth soul, the number of soul cultivators is extremely rare compared to martial cultivators. In Daliang China, ordinary people are completely unaware of the existence of soul cultivation. There are only a few people in the upper echelons who have been in contact with the world outside the Great Liang Country, and they have heard a little about soul cultivation.

When Ye Chen used blood alchemy to build the foundation for this body, he had already reached the cultivation of a fourfold soul warrior. Seeing Ye Qingyu ask, Ye Chen nodded slightly.

"You stinky boy! I controlled the power of the earth soul and didn't tell Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still went all the way to find the best marrow cleansing pill for you, and almost lost my life. Although Ye Qingyu complained, his face couldn't hide his joy at all. My Ye Qingyu's grandson, how can it be a waste!

After a while, Ye Qingyu's face showed a little lonely again, the dantian qi sea was damaged, and most of his cultivation was lost, and the path of martial arts was at the end of his life.

Ye Chen could see that the old man was still extremely unwilling in his heart. Ye Qingyu fought for 3,000 miles in his life and became famous on the battlefield, so letting him go into hiding was even more painful than letting him die.

"I have a way to repair your dantian. Ye Chen's sudden words, like thunder on a sunny day, hit Ye Qingyu's head.

"Really!?" Ye Qingyu stood up suddenly, grabbed Ye Chen's shoulder, and asked eagerly.

"Don't worry, old man, have you forgotten how I repaired your injuries just now?" Ye Chen held Ye Qingyu's broad hands and said slowly.

Ye Qingyu recalled the mysterious feeling when he was recovering from his injuries just now, and suddenly felt that life was full of hope. I re-examined my grandson, and it seemed to be a little different, but I couldn't say what was different for a while.

"Good, good, good. Ye Qingyu didn't know how to express his mood at this time, and said three "good" words in succession.

"My soul power is not enough to repair your dantian now, old man, you should bear with it for a while. Ye Chen continued.

"It's okay, I'm lucky to be able to recover, how can I ask for so many days. Ye Qingyu waved his hand and lay on the chair, looking comfortable.

"Before the cultivation is restored, the old man, you will hide here to recuperate. I'll go out first, and I'll come back to see you tomorrow. Ye Chen said, about to leave.

"Be careful of Wang Mi! Don't let him know your cultivation. Ye Qingyu suddenly said solemnly.

"I'm not a three-year-old anymore, so I can naturally see the current situation, so don't worry. Ye Chen's figure flashed and disappeared into the secret room.

Ye Qingyu looked at Ye Chen's back and was full of emotion for a while. The Ye family, after all, there is a successor.