Chapter 945: Healing the Divine Soul Injury

The whole time, the skinny young man didn't have time to say who he was.

Of course, it makes no difference whether you say it or not, in the eyes of our Zhao Daxian Emperor, you are not easy to use.

The more you beep, the faster you die.

But what made Emperor Zhao Daxian depressed was that he still hadn't figured out the origin of this desolate planet.

"Find a place to repair the injuries of the gods first. ”

Zhao Junyu paid attention, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he fled towards the star, which is three thousand earths in size, find a remote place to retreat, and there are still two months to leave the ship, and there is enough time.

Shortly after he just disappeared.

An earth-shattering roar shot from a distance, and a figure landed on the cave in the blink of an eye.

"Ding'er ......"

This figure is a tall and majestic old man, with a dark gilt robe, and his face is as ruddy as a baby, and he is actually a great power in the late stage of the tribulation.

"Forgive the Ancestor for not arriving in time for the retreat just now, but who killed you. The old man held the fragments of the body of the emaciated young man on the ground, and his face was sad.

"Who is it, such a daring dog!"

"Dare to kill my great-grandson Mao Yuansheng, even if you turn this star upside down, you will also find out!"

The tall old man slowly straightened up, and his face showed an incomparably murderous aura.

"When we docked, the ancestors of the sect had already surveyed, and there were no living creatures on this planet. ”

"Either it's a ghost puppet, or it's a monk on the same boat. The tall old man had calmed down and muttered to himself.

In fact, for the old monster in the tribulation period, the blood relationship has long faded, but his great-grandson Mao Wending is famous in the star field, and he knows that it is his junior, if it is a yin ghost puppet, it is fine, if it is done by a monk on the same boat, it is equivalent to slapping him in the face.

This made Mao Lao Monster unbearable no matter what.

Mao Wending, who can kill Mao Wending in the middle of the merger, must not be a nobody!

"Check for me, anyone who stays in this valley, even passes by, will be arrested and interrogated by me!"

The tall old man shouted at the few attendants standing behind him.

............

At this time, Zhao Junyu had already come to an ocean about a thousand earth areas away from the fleet docking.

"This place is good for retreat. ”

Zhao Junyu looked at the boundless ocean, but he was surprised that there was not a single living creature here, let alone fish, not even a single plankton.

What did this planet go through at the beginning?

Zhao Junyu had no time to study and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

In an inconspicuous pit at the bottom of the sea, he arranged an enchantment, and two phantom arrays on the periphery.

Make sure that the breath does not leak out.

Began refining the Shangqing Soul Nourishing Pill.

The Shangqing Soul Nourishing Pill is one of the more difficult to refine among the super-grade elixirs, and there are more than fifty kinds of auxiliary elixirs alone, but there are many kinds of elixirs and spiritual herbs that Zhao Junyu has scavenged from Donglanxing.

The auxiliary substitution elixir is sufficient, but the main medicine of the Divine Soul Elixir is lacking, and the Purple Soul Flower just fills the gap.

Offering the Heavenly Fire Furnace, Zhao Junyu raised his hand with one hand, and the blue Dan Fire immediately erupted and lingered in the Heavenly Fire Furnace.

Zhao Junyu controlled the fire with one hand, and at the same time put in the elixir in order, and at the same time used his spiritual power to control the ratio and fusion degree at all times.

He didn't dare to release all his soul power now, because he needed to dedicate a part of his soul power to be ready to suppress the injury at all times.

After a while, fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Time flies by like .......

......

"Senior, I'm really just at the mouth of the valley, and I've never entered the valley. ”

"I haven't seen any seniors go in either. ”

On a plain, the yellow-faced monk who was the first to discover the empty yuan fruit tree at the mouth of the nameless valley was covered in blood, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Hmph, the old man will give you three breaths to think again. ”

Standing in front of him, a tall old man like an ant, said lightly.

"I remember, there was a starry sky wanderer who went into the valley at the beginning, but he was still in the infancy stage, how could he kill Senior Mao. ”

The yellow-faced monk was frightened, but then he thought of something and said hurriedly.

"Good. The tall old man nodded, and the yellow-faced monk just breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his body softened, and his consciousness fell into darkness forever.

After half a burnt incense, the tall old man removed his palm from the yellow-faced monk's heavenly spirit cover, frowning and silent.

From the yellow-faced monk who had just searched the soul, he got an image of a memory that was not clear.

"The person who enters, although he is in the middle of the infant period on the surface, is swaggering and arrogant, and he will hold something. ”

In this way, this person is the most suspicious now. ”

"But in this great desolate star, if you want to find this person, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

The tall old man muttered to himself.

Then he made a move with one hand, and a relatively vague human face image suddenly appeared from the air, which was Zhao Junyu.

"Rub down the man's face. ”

"Pass it to the guards and stewards of the ships, don't make a big deal, keep an eye on it, and report it to the old man as soon as you find this person."

The tall old man said lightly.

"Obey the law. Several of the attendants standing behind him bowed and replied.

"I don't believe it, you don't get on board!"

The tall old man's face showed a hint of coldness.

............

Call...... , in the Undersea Enchantment.

Zhao Junyu slowly collected his strength and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Then he slapped the stove with one hand, and the lid popped open.

A refreshing fragrance hits your nose.

Six elixirs the size of glass balls, crystal clear and purple with a halo, lay quietly at the bottom of the furnace.

"With my alchemy level, I actually only refined six top-grade Shangqing Soul Nourishing Pills, and I actually refined them for three days. ”

Zhao Junyu smiled bitterly.

It's not that his technique is unfamiliar, but that while he is refining the pill, he needs to separate a part of the mana and soul power to suppress the injuries on the soul, and it is already very good to be able to refine a furnace of high-grade Shangqing Soul Nourishing Pill in three days.

"In this way, at least three of them, can completely heal the injury. Zhao Junyu waved his hand, and three pills flew into his mouth.

Ordinary monks simply can't bear the medicinal properties of taking three pills at the same time, first of all, the meridians and Danhai can't stand it, of course, our Zhao Daxian Emperor is different.

Then Zhao Junyu immediately returned to his mind and slowly refined the three pills at the same time.

A supreme and pure soul-nourishing power began to emanate from the dantian and went straight into the Divine Sea.

Call...... Zhao Junyu snorted comfortably, and then quickly gathered his thoughts.

Constantly operating mana and soul power, he began to absorb medicinal properties, and his heavenly spirit cover emitted a trace of white gas.

Time flies by like water.

More than a month later, Zhao Junyu, who was in the middle of the settlement, opened his eyes.

Refreshed and healed!

", wait a minute!" Zhao Junyu felt that the remaining medicinal properties were still emanating, and the True Yuan, which had been running for many weeks, began to fluctuate.

He was about to break through the Tribulation Period, and this time the barrier was almost broken.

Nima's place is not suitable for breakthroughs, there is no one to protect the Dharma, and there must be a thunderstorm, and Lao Tzu will become a lamb to the slaughter.

Zhao Junyu was startled, hurriedly suppressed it, and broke through again when he arrived at the central starry sky.

There are still ten days to sail again, and he doesn't plan to stay on this deserted planet any longer, so he probably doesn't have anything good.

There may be an elixir for 10,000 years at most, but Zhao Junyu is not going to look for it again for the sake of possibility.

He was about to surface when he saw that there was no one on the sea.

Suddenly, dozens of rays of light flew crookedly in the distance,

It was the monks on the fleet, and I saw that their faces were all hasty, and their light was unstable, and it was obvious that their mana was almost exhausted.

"Run!"

"Starry Sky Predator Herd!"

Several monks shouted frantically.

In the distance behind them, a large black dot was surging in the sky.

"Wori!"

Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and then secretly screamed bad luck.

He should have thought that the fleet had been here for more than a month.

Those starry sky predators wandering between the stars will sooner or later discover that there are nearly a million delicacies here, and it is strange that they will let it go!

Nima Laozi went back to his hometown, so much for him?

This is a son of bad luck, a son of bad luck, right?

Zhao Junyu secretly slandered himself.

(End of chapter)