Three days have passed, the herbs Duanmu Ting and he need have been collected, and the "Soul Sutra" has also been re-cultivated, all the hidden dangers have been revealed, and the soul power that is not very controlled by Qingchuan is even more riotous, if it weren't for the fact that there is no problem with the foundation of the "Soul Sutra", Qingchuan would have gone to see Houtu Niangniang a long time ago.

But it's also because of this that Qingchuan has to endure the pain of soul power riots all the time, and when collecting medicine, the soul power riots sometimes make him unable to control the balance of his body, and many things happen that shouldn't happen, and even his own life is almost gone.

In the courtyard, Qingchuan quietly operated the "Soul Sutra", and between the stillness and movement, the sound could be heard, as if it could not be controlled, and the soul power was released.

Time passed, Doctor Duanmu was ready, just send him, but the cultivation of soul power has always been a little worse, it has never been perfect, Qingchuan must take advantage of this opportunity to complete the cultivation of the "Soul Sutra", otherwise with the particularity of the "Heart Sutra", if he can't cultivate the perfection this time, it will leave a huge hidden danger, he must ensure success, otherwise he may die this time.

This is an opportunity, but also a danger, failure to succeed is death, if the hidden danger cannot be eliminated, it must remain forever, threatening his life.

After running the "Soul Sutra" again, but there is still no feeling of perfection, obviously only one kick is missing, but I can't get in, this feeling is like a punch in the air, uncomfortable I don't know what to say.

"Still doesn't work?" Honesty handed Harukawa a towel and asked with his mouth open.

"Hmmm! I don't know if it's okay today? Qingchuan sighed and said helplessly.

"Take your time, it's still early!" I don't know how to say it honestly, so I have to comfort me like this.

"Hmm!" After wiping the sweat, take the towel to Honesty and let Honesty go back to avoid any accidents that shouldn't happen.

Exhaled, suddenly, Qingchuan punched towards the clearing, a purple light flashed, the ground was filled with smoke, the wind blew, leaving only a small pit.

Relax the body, re-operate the soul power, rush through the meridians, everything is so smooth, there is no trace of obstacles, but near the end, I feel a trace of discomfort, a trace of stagnation, and I have not been able to complete it.

Somewhere, in a pavilion, Qingshuang and Mengwu sat opposite each other, Qingshuang took out a white jade talisman, pinched it gently, the jade talisman shattered, and disappeared.

"It's not yours, is it?" Yume smiled mysteriously.

"Can't you?" Qingshuang asked rhetorically.

"Of course, you ......"

……

"Will it work?" After waiting for a while, Meng Wu asked a little nervously, this is related to an important matter, an extremely important person, if he fails, he will have to wait for a long time.

"I don't know!" Qingshuang was also very nervous in her heart, but she didn't show it on the surface.

"Really?" Meng Wu also knows, but he is just a little unwilling.

"Even if I succeed now, I won't save her right away!" Qingshuang glanced at Meng Wu and said.

"Why?" Meng had no doubts, and thought that Qingshuang was comforting him, but it was obviously not the tone of voice.

"Her body injuries are so serious, even those methods must take time to fully heal, otherwise waking up early will only be a disaster for her!" Qingshuang explained, suddenly thinking of the woman in her memory, the woman who was extremely stubborn but unwilling to leave, and I didn't know what charm she had that could make him give up the unknown world.

"Really?" Meng Wu was silent for a while, only to see Qingshuang in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Qingshuang came back to her senses: "Oh! Just remembered someone! ”

……

Here in Qingchuan, when he felt the stagnation again, the operation of the soul power became more and more sluggish, and suddenly he found that the stagnation was gone, he understood that the time had come, and quickly took out the medicine that Dr. Duanmu had prescribed for him, swallowed it in his stomach, and immediately felt a coolness walking in his body,

There is no such stagnation in the operation of soul power, so he once again runs the last section of the "Soul Sutra", what Qingchuan doesn't know is that there is also a white breath like life wrapped in that breath.

Running again and again, I don't know how long it took, Qing Chuan felt that his body was full of power, and a special feeling of drumming filled his whole body, and he knew that the "Soul Sutra" had reached the final stage, and the eighth layer had been completed, as long as he took this step, he could reach the world that even the master had never been to before.

"Success?" Looking at Qingchuan honestly, he smiled and vaguely guessed something, but he still wanted to confirm it with Qingchuan.

"It worked, thank you!" Looking at the honest and happy face, Harukawa also felt a different kind of happiness.

"Then let's go find Dr. Duanmu quickly!" Honest smiled happily, although it had nothing to do with her, she was still sincerely happy for him.

"Well, it's not too early!" I glanced at the sky, I don't know when the sun has come to the center, the sun is scorching, and if you look closely, you can see the water vapor drifting into the sky.

"Then let's go!" Honestly hearing the answer, he hurriedly took Harukawa's arm and went to the place where Dr. Duanmu was.

"Slow down!" Looking at the honest and anxious look, it seems that he is more anxious than him, Harukawa couldn't help but say.

"How can this kind of thing be slow, if it's not fast, I don't know what's going on!" Glancing back at Qingchuan, honest and helpless, this boss is sometimes a little slower, and I don't know who is in a hurry at first, but now he is not in a hurry, it is really the emperor who is not in a hurry The eunuch is in a hurry, phew! I'm not a eunuch.

"Good!" Harukawa, who was honestly talked, also felt that he was a little overconfident.

"Doctor Duanmu! Doctor Duanmu! Harukawa is ready! Doctor Duanmu! As soon as he entered the gate, Honesty hurriedly shouted, a little more anxious than Qingchuan.

"It's coming!" Dr. Duanmu walked out of the back of the house unhurriedly.

"Doctor Duanmu!" Harukawa Road.

"Okay?" Doctor Duanmu said.

"That's it!"

"Not afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Then let's go inside!" Dr. Duanmu nodded, a little appreciative.

"Hmm!" Qingchuan glanced at Honesty and walked towards the house, and when he walked into the house, he heard Dr. Duanmu's voice: "Little girl, it's not convenient for you to go in now, so let's wait here!"

When Harukawa approached, he saw a big wooden barrel in the hall, and when he got closer, he saw that it was full of potions, and the smell of medicinal herbs came to his face.

"What is this?" Seeing Duanmu Ting walk out of the inner room, Qingchuan asked curiously, the medicine prescription in his memory did not have the medicated bath.

"Medicinal soup! Can't you see that? Duanmu Ting looked at Qingchuan with a look of contempt.

"You think I'm blind! I remember that there was no medicated bath in the prescription? Qingchuan gave Duanmu Ting a roll of his eyes, in exchange for a cold snort.

"This is specially prepared by grandpa, grandpa said that the prescription is too dangerous for you, so he prepared this medicinal soup, which can relieve the pain, but it will take longer!" Duanmuting explained.

"I see, you can get out!" Harukawa said he knew and pointed to the gate.

"You think I want to see it! Everything is on the table, wrapped in gauze for medicinal decoctions, you know the rest! After Duanmu Ting finished speaking, she hurriedly walked out of the hall.

"Huh!" Harukawa smiled and walked to the table, on which there were three packets of herbs wrapped in gauze and three bowls of pure green medicine, green into the grass, like life.

Exhaled, Qingchuan took off his clothes, only his underwear was left, picked up a bowl of medicine, drank it, and slowly a itchy feeling rose.

Just sitting in the barrel, the body rose to tear, the painful feeling of knife scraping, as if there were countless ants in the body tearing muscles, blood vessels, the wind blowing from nowhere, blowing on the skin, every muscle can be clearly felt, holding the indescribable pain, so that his spirit is extremely clear, and he can't even be unconscious.

But this is impossible, while the pain envelops him, he must also run the "Soul Sutra", eliminate hidden dangers with medicinal power, and sprint to the final stage of the "Soul Sutra".

Time gradually passed, Qingchuan passed in this pain, tearing and cultivation, the medicinal power gradually weakened, the pain became more painful, the potion in the wooden barrel had become transparent, Qingchuan eliminated a hidden danger, the soul power was no longer so sluggish, found an opportunity, the spiritual power grabbed forward, immediately drank another bowl of medicine, and put the herbs in the barrel, and the potion soon became green and rich.

Feeling the pain seems to have been reduced a lot, Qingchuan hurried to eliminate the hidden danger, if someone was there, you could see a trace of blood faintly floating in the barrel, not long ago, Qingchuan eliminated the hidden danger of soul power There was a little accident, the soul power exploded, if it wasn't for the fact that Qingchuan's soul power was much more than the soul power that erupted, Qingchuan would have died, although he suppressed the hidden danger, but he was still a little injured.

Despite this, he could feel that the soul power had become more and more condensed, although there would be some accidents from time to time, but his body was much more relaxed, and he had never clearly felt the meridians before, and the soul power had already hit the last layer.