Chapter 121: Cutting meat and feeding the eagle
The summer lotus fades away, leaving only the fragrance. ◢ With * dream * small ◢ say щЩш.
It's only a month of time, but it's a different scene to come back to Yangxinju.
At the beginning, Gu Wangchen claimed that the heart-nourishing lotus of a thousand gold had already dissipated at this time.
Strange to say, there is a difference in this load.
After the flowers are delicate, they should be exchanged for fluffy and verdant.
However, after these fragrances were dispersed, there was not a single lotus plant, and the petals fell into the silt at the bottom of the lake to protect the flowers again the next year, but the fragrance of the first season did not leave half a cent of fruit.
The lotus leaves are persistently extravagant, but the season will still come after all, and autumn will not stop because of them.
The same is true all year round.
Three, four, and five are spring.
Sixth, seventh, and eighth are summer.
Nine, ten, and eleven are autumns.
Twelve, one, two for winter.
Perhaps because there is no lunar repetition here, spring seems to be late, and winter is also late.
September is autumn, although there are still three days before the beginning of autumn, but the autumn visit has been quietly carried out.
Nourish the heart.
Twelve days have passed, and Meng Xiaopao is still unconscious.
Soul Splitting Feeding is to draw one's own pure soul power and feed it to the other party.
The Healer's soul was defeated by the domineering of Lonely Dust.
The one who gave Meng Xiaopao soul power eventually became a lonely dust.
Although Meng Xiaopao's cultivation only reached the Pulse Washing Realm, her soul inadvertently broke through twice, so her soul was higher than the actual cultivation, if it was specifically described, it should be called the peak of the Pulse Washing Realm.
The soul of the lonely forgetful dust is only on the same level as the actual cultivation, and the Zhutian Realm has to be fed to the Washing Pulse Realm, which sounds like a big level, but it is not easy to really act.
Extracting and refining one's soul power, and then feeding it to others for fusion, this is no worse than cutting meat and feeding eagles.
Although Gu Wangchen has a scar to cover his face, the intact eyes have already revealed his mental condition.
The deep dark purple pupils had become sluggish and sluggish at this time, as if they were covered with a veil of mist, and the depths had been buried, leaving only chaos and exhaustion.
For the first time since he was five years old, he had experienced such fatigue.
The meat was almost finished, but the eagle still hadn't woken up.
The soul is extremely prostration, if Meng Xiaopao doesn't wake up again, Lonely Forgetful Dust can only cut the soul source to feed her.
Cutting the soul is not like extracting soul power, cutting the soul is the root of the soul mutilation, and a bad one will make his cultivation stop here forever.
The medical soul came out of the sea of consciousness after returning to the Heart Cultivation House, and he turned into a blue butterfly to point back and forth.
At this time, Lonely Forget Chen was on the verge of a mental breakdown, and if he hurt his soul again, it would only leave a hidden danger to his soul.
The medical soul will not let this happen.
But who can follow everything behind the ass in the affairs of the world.
In the blink of an eye, the unexpected happened.
Gu Wangchen's liking for Meng Xiaopao has exceeded his usual perception of him, whether he is for Meng Xiaopao's deep secret, or for Meng Xiaopao's simple self......
At this moment, no one can doubt his sincerity.
The soul of the Tsukuda Realm is more plump and mellow than the soul of the Washing Pulse Realm, and the soul of the lonely dust is no longer a thorny sea urchin, and his soul is the shape of a human brain.
The brain-like soul covered with scales, Gu Wangchen directly gritted his teeth and tore out a lump, without the slightest hesitation, he controlled the soul origin that he had cut off directly into Meng Xiaopao's sea of consciousness soul.
He didn't inject any thoughts and distractions into the severed soul origin, and after the pure origin soul burrowed into Meng Xiaopao's soul, it disappeared in an instant.
The true soul of the lonely and forgotten dust paid for it, but he didn't get anything from it.
The soul tentacles that contained 'go to death' confiscated the soul power sent by Lonely Forgotten Dust directly.
He took the Origin Soul of Lonely Dust for himself, but the healing soul outside the soul did not feel this mutation in the slightest.
At this time, he only cared about the consumption of heartache and lonely dust, and he was already depressed to the extreme, and at this time, he suffered from the torture of his soul again, and he fainted after not long for lonely forgetfulness.
The medical soul has no intention of being a butterfly, and his body is instantly transformed into a butterfly with his butterfly wings.
The blue clothes are as beautiful as ever.
A head of green hair was like smoke and mist, and at this time he reached out and grabbed the void behind him, and a handful of hair was pinched into his hand.
The other hand made a scissor-shape, stretched out his finger to cut off, and saw that the scissors were about to fall together, and when he was about to make a shot, suddenly a purple lightning struck.
He almost had to cut off his hair, but it was so little that he didn't succeed.
His entire right hand, which he compared to a scissorhands, was sliced off by a flash of purple light.
There is no flesh and blood in the soul, so there is no such crimson image as blood splattering.
The corner of the eye of the severed hand fell to the ground, and the corner of the doctor's eye twitched secretly, although it was not bloody, but the pain of the severed hand was also heartwarming.
The hand that landed on the ground left the main soul and instantly turned into green smoke and began to drift away, this is all the soul of the origin.
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