A great majesty filled this small room, and the pot of flowers on the windowsill had dried up, and there was no greenery anymore. Ling Chen's whole body trembled uncontrollably, not because he was afraid, but because the power was too powerful. Although he has a little bit of the primordial spirit given by his master, in the face of absolute power, the instinct of the body muscles is involuntarily released.

If not, he would have gritted his teeth tightly, and the sword at his waist would have been pulled out by him.

Ling Chen silently recited the mantra given to him by his master, such as pure heart, half a pillar of incense, and his tense muscles finally relaxed.

He crossed his master's shoulder and looked at the woman on the bed, his childish face was already a trace of blood under the master's conditioning, but his eyes were still very closed, and there was no trace of opening, thinking that he was unwilling to face everything that had happened. Still, it's no wonder, hey! Think about this woman's past, she must have been holding the pearl in the palm of her hand, how she suffered such a painful experience and destroyed the door.

It's normal that she doesn't want to face it.

Ling Chen guessed like this, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was wrong, if this Han Qingxue was really as he imagined, how could he raise his sword and rush into the torrential rain, and although he didn't talk much in the past few days, he didn't find any signs of Han Qingxue's emotional collapse.

Everything was so calm, so calm that Ling Chen almost thought that that such a thing had not happened to this still childish woman at all.

"Ling Chen, go and take the thousand-year-old Lingzhi ointment jade and apply it to her forehead for an hour a day, and take the nourishing soup with her every day, twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening." His master, Ouyang Heiyao, turned around, his expression still as indifferent as before. It's just that Ling Chen looked at his blue eyes, like a cat with a thin line in the middle, and his figure was printed inverted in his eyes, although he had the same cold and indifferent as usual, but it seemed to be wrapped in a violent wind. Ling Chen's heart suddenly fell from a cliff.

What kind of person is this Han Qingxue who can make Ouyang Heiyao have such double eyes. If you remember correctly, in the thousands of years that I have been with my master, the only time my master has such eyes appeared was when he was very young, when they were fleeing.

Many people died that night, and all of them were reduced to bones.

Even now that he thinks about it, Ling Chen still has some heart palpitations.

Waving away those past events, Ling Chen bowed down and responded, "Yes." ”

Ouyang Heiyao nodded to him, and then took out a crystal-like bead from his arms, only the size of a fist, and the bead was shining with colorful light at this time, as beautiful as a phantom. At the same time, Ling Chen could feel that there was a very strong immortal aura inside, but it seemed to be sealed by a powerful formation.

Because of the primordial spirit given by Ouyang Heiyao, he could feel that this immortal qi was different from what Ouyang Heiyao had given him in the past, and the immortal qi in this bead was even richer and purer.

As if reading Ling Chen's surprise, Ouyang Heiyao raised his eyebrows and said, "This thing is the Spirit Bead that I used to seal in the enchantment, and the power of the immortal spirit in it is taken from the Heavenly Realm Spirit Spring. Back then, it took me a lot of effort to seal the formation. ”

If not, it was where she used to grow, why did he bother to think so hard, he had already directly taken the power of the immortal spirit and abolished the immortal source.

He believed that one day she would willingly take him to that fairy source and hear her story from her mouth.

Such a day will come, and he has time and patience. Sanzun, I just knew her earlier. Ouyang Heiyao left Ling Chen, who was looking at him suspiciously, and stood next to the window, which was open, letting in a slight wind that blew in his hair.

A bright moon hung in the sky like a disk, dotted with stars, sprinkling a faint silver glow on the world.

Ouyang Heiyao looked at it, his blue eyes slowly faded, like the color of the sky, and the moonlight was imprinted in such eyes, bringing a moving light. His fingertips slowly swept over the spirit bead in the palm of his left hand, the warm touch with a hint of her taste, after waiting for a thousand years, the best time is finally coming, the spirit bead to transform the body has also been obtained, and the medicine for refining the soul suo Lan Zhu Dan has almost been completed, and only two main medicines have not been obtained.

I heard that there is a plant of Hidden Dragon Grass in the extreme north, but the blue and purple flowers are a little difficult to find, there is not much time, he has been looking for a long time here, I'm afraid there is none, but the demon world can try his luck.

Ouyang Heiyao turned around and looked at Han Qingxue on the bed, his childish face had completely regained his blood color, but his eyes were still closed.

He frowned and walked to the bed, probing her pulse, which was steady and gentle, as if asleep, and there was nothing wrong with her. Presumably, this blow was very big for her, and because the punishment of Han Qingxue in the Eastern Heaven Realm came with a secret method, this secret method seemed to make her immortal spirit every time she reincarnated, the immortal spirit would be reduced by one point, and she would remain in the body of death, so that after countless lifetimes, the immortal spirit in Han Qingxue's body would naturally disappear, and she would no longer be an immortal, and even be a beast.

There is another possibility, Ouyang Heiyao thought about it, and felt that this possibility was very big, he sneered, how noble is this immortal in the Eastern Heaven Realm. Han Qingxue's immortal spirit is extremely special, and it is very likely that it comes from ancient times.

It's a pity that there is such a plan for him to have a dark god...... Ouyang Heiyao hooked the corners of his mouth, handed the spirit bead to Ling Chen's hand and said: "The immortal power sealed in this bead can transform her body, you will stay here these days, use the Yuan Shen I left in your body to refine a little immortal spirit power every day, inject it into her body, pay attention to be slow and not rushed, and transform part of the heart part first today." ”

Ouyang Heiyao also explained some precautions, as well as the mental fingering method during the sacrifice, as well as the use of the sealed formation, including opening and closing. This advice took an hour and was even tedious. Fortunately, Ling Chen had followed Ouyang Heiyao for thousands of years, and his comprehension ability was already extremely strong.

After an hour, under the gaze of Ouyang Heiyao, he began to refine the power of the immortal spirit in the phantom spirit bead, it was very difficult at first, not only was it extremely difficult to open the formation, it could not be small or big, the power of the immortal spirit that flowed out of the small was not enough to sacrifice, and he couldn't sacrifice at all if he had more.

After a while, under Ouyang Heiyao's demonstration and explanation, the power of the immortal spirit was successfully refined. Ling Chen flicked his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and the white mist burning in the palm of his hand emitted a rich aura in all directions, and in an instant, it filled the entire room, and this aura made Ling Chen feel very comfortable.

In the flower pot in front of the window, the flowers that had withered were magically changed back to their original appearance, and they were more prosperous and beautiful.

This thing is so extraordinary.

Ling Chen was shocked, and he was even more puzzled about Han Qingxue's identity. Could it be that this woman has some connection with her master in heaven?

Full of doubts, Ling Chen didn't dare to ask, he knew that if Ouyang Heiyao wanted to tell him, he said it, if he didn't want to, he would ask himself, and he wouldn't know anything. At that moment, he threw off those miscellaneous thoughts, and devoted himself to refining the power of the immortals.

After a stick of incense, the thick fog in the palm of his hand finally condensed to the size of a soybean. Ling Chen cautiously recited a spell first, and spit out a trace of the primordial god from his mouth, pinching the primordial god directly to form a net, enveloping the power of the immortal spirit that had been sacrificed to the size of a soybean.

Entering from Han Qingxue's spiritual platform, a little bit of it was very slowly injected with the power of the immortal spirit of the sacrifice, and the divine consciousness that was not very mature controlled the power of the enveloped immortal, avoiding the blood vessels and body organs. After a while, it was the heart part.

Invade little by little, change not an inch of structure little by little, and use the power of the fairy to make it strong.

began to be rusty, and after a few more times, Ling Chen also mastered the skills.

By the time the day was complete, the sky was already shining outside, and the rooster's high voice came in from outside.

Ling Chen rubbed his sore arm and shook it a few more times before he stood up and looked around. Ouyang Heiyao had already left at some point, and his question had to be swallowed back into his stomach.

Although his body is a little tired, although he is not an immortal now, he is also an extraordinary person, and it can't affect anything if he doesn't sleep all night, but the sacrifice is quite laborious, and he really doesn't know what Ouyang Heiyao wants to do.

Ling Chen grabbed his hair, Han Qingxue on the bed still hadn't woken up, he bent down to tuck the corners of the quilt, and his hand inadvertently touched her hand, smooth and warm, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

He felt a little familiar, and when he looked at her eyebrows, he felt a little close. Why is that? Ling Chen was really confused, he had lived for thousands of years, loved several women, and formed a family, but in the end, it was a life-and-death parting. It hurts every time, and it hurts until I'm depressed for a hundred years. He had long been inattentive to women, and the care he had taken care of a few days ago was only out of Ouyang Heiyao's orders and his compassion.

But now, why do you feel close to a woman who has only met a few times?

This...... Ling Chen was puzzled, he glanced at Han Qingxue strangely, and then exited the room, before exiting, he saw the shell-like thing left on the table, but it was a phonograph. He took it out and closed the door.

Ling Chen took a closer look at the shell-like thing in his hand, flashing with a faint aura, he had seen this thing a few times, it must have been left by the master in a hurry, what happened to him, he couldn't even wait for the middle of the night, not to mention, they could communicate with each other even for thousands of miles.

He thought of Ouyang Heiyao's blue eyes last night, thought of the power of cultivating immortals, and thought of the nearly thousand years that Ouyang Heiyao had been looking for something.

All the riddles seem to have to be answered from the woman.

Ling Chen put away the phonograph and walked towards his house, where there was a formation blessing, so he didn't have to worry about being eavesdropped, although Han Qingxue's house also had it, but he wasn't sure if the things in this gramophone could let Han Qingxue know.

It's not too late to listen to yourself.

Before entering the house again, he thought for a while, turned back a little way, went to another garden, and exchanged for a more reliable subordinate, and gave a few instructions, always paying attention to the cold and snow in the house. In addition, he instructed his subordinates to pay attention to inquire about the news of the Han family, including the man named Hua Ruthless.

After telling this, Ling Chen entered his house and opened the formation.