Chapter 1208: Condensing the Soul Body

"Whew!"

At the end of the battle, a dark shadow appeared.

The person who came was none other than the Moon God Palace, the capital of the river and the cold.

"Just one move, is it so strong?" Looking at the middle-aged man who fell, Jiang Shuihan frowned slightly, and his dark eyes flashed with solemnity.

Jiang Shui Han is the realm of the late Tianjun, and his strength is stronger than that of a middle-aged man.

"Your Excellency should be the Reckless Soul of the Alchemist Guild, right? Jiang Shuihan suddenly spoke, his voice extremely cold.

"Whew!"

Jiang Shuihan's voice fell, and a black shadow appeared, and the person who came was a middle-aged man, with long white hair and a shawl, wearing a black brocade robe, with an expressionless face and a very cold face.

"It is worthy of being the capital of the Moon God Palace. "This person is none other than the Reckless Soul of the Alchemist Guild.

The battle between Feng Wuchen and the middle-aged man, both of them were secretly watching the battle.

The reason why Jiang Shuihan did not come out of support was because of the existence of the reckless soul and the containment of the reckless soul, so that Jiang Shuihan did not dare to act rashly.

The cold gaze swept over the reckless soul, and Jiang Shui Han said gloomily: "The Refiner Guild is really not small, and it dares to be the enemy of the Spirit Emperor. ”

"I am just acting on orders, how dare I be an enemy of the Spirit Emperor?" said the reckless soul expressionlessly.

"White Soul?" Jiang Shuihan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said fiercely: "It seems that there is no need for the Refiner Guild to exist!"

The reckless soul did not answer, and the figure disappeared directly.

"After Tianzun fell asleep, these rebels became more and more rampant!" Jiang Shui Han was furious, and his face was full of blue muscles, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"Second brother, rest in peace, eldest brother will definitely avenge you!" Jiang Shuihan said fiercely, his fists clenched.

.......

Killing the powerhouse of the Moon God Palace with one move, Feng Wuchen had already returned to the Lingdu Heavenly Shadow Pavilion at this time.

"Pavilion Master, the Wind Shadow is back!" a killer entered the main hall to report.

"Great! I'm finally back!" Destiny suddenly overjoyed, and rushed out of the hall with excitement and anticipation on his face.

"Pavilion Master, is it really okay to bring the dead back to life?" Qingliu's expression was still shocked.

"It depends on what the situation is. Shadow Soul smiled faintly, and then walked out of the main hall as well.

Feng Wuchen had just arrived at Sun Moon Lake, and the Mandate of Heaven had already rushed out of the main hall.

"Kazekage, you're coming back! Quick, I've prepared a soft spiritual liquid, let's see if I can condense Ling'er's soul body. Destiny shouted excitedly.

Seeing the anxious appearance of the monkey of Destiny, Feng Wuchen smiled helplessly.

Feng Wuchen can also understand the mood of the Mandate of Heaven, and whoever it is, he will be as anxious as the Mandate of Heaven.

"Brother Destiny, don't worry, the matter of condensing Ling'er's soul body must not be sloppy, and it needs to be done step by step. Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, no sloppiness! no sloppiness!" Heavenly Destiny nodded hurriedly, and when he saw Feng Wuchen's confident smile, his heart was even more excited.

If you don't have enough certainty, how can Feng Wuchen laugh?

"Wind Shadow, this is the soft spiritual liquid that I went to ask a Heavenly Alchemist to refine, the medicinal power is very weak, and it can dispel the cold qi in Ling'er's body. Destiny hurriedly handed a jade bottle to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the spiritual liquid, shook his head and said: "Brother Destiny, this spiritual liquid is not feasible, this spiritual liquid has too many impurities, you also know that Ling'er has been in the ice coffin for decades, and her body has already been frozen, this spiritual liquid is not good, you need a purer spiritual liquid." ”

"A purer spiritual liquid?" Heavenly Destiny said anxiously: "Where are you going to find this?" The powerful alchemists of Sage Village are now gone, and the most powerful alchemist in Lingdu is also in the Heavenly Realm. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Destiny, the spiritual liquid is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to condense Ling'er's soul body, Ling'er's body has been frozen for decades, even if it can drive away the cold, I'm afraid there will be many sequelae. Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "So, I plan to recast Ling'er's physical body, this is not difficult for the alchemist, the difficulty is in the recondensed soul body, it is difficult to integrate into the new physical body. ”

The Shadow Soul nodded slightly, and said, "The Wind Shadow is reasonable, but the old man was negligent. ”

"Kazekage, are you an alchemist?" Qingliu asked in shock, his eyes widening.

"Hmm. Feng Wuchen nodded.

"You...... Aren't you a refiner and an inscription master?" Heavenly Destiny asked in shock, looking at Feng Wuchen with a stiff expression.

"Can't a refiner be an alchemist?" Feng Wuchen asked rhetorically.

"Divine Refiner, still an inscription master, and now an alchemist......" Qingliu was completely stunned on the spot.

After a while, Feng Wuchen and his group came to the palace where the Mandate of Heaven was located.

"Brother Destiny, leave Ling'er's remnant soul to me. "The wind is dustless.

The Heavenly Mandate flexed its palm, and a light blue halo appeared out of thin air on the palm of his hand, and the breath was very weak.

Looking at the extremely faint, even negligible soul, Feng Wuchen's heart suddenly suffered a violent impact from something, and he was moved to his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but redden.

This is a great father, in order to save his daughter, that weak soul has been preserved intact for decades.

Even if it is an extremely slim opportunity, Destiny has never given up.

The soul power urged out, Feng Wuchen beckoned, and the faint soul floated to Feng Wuchen's hand.

Moistened by the wind and dustless soul power, Ling'er's faint soul, the light blue light suddenly became a little stronger.

"Kazekage, please. Destiny said in a trembling voice, he was very nervous and very expectant at the moment.

"I tried my best. Feng Wuchen nodded.

With the love of Destiny for his daughter, Feng Wuchen must condense Ling'er's soul body even if he tries all his soul power.

Under the control of the wind and dust, the light blue soul floated in mid-air.

The wind dust-free tray sat down, and his hands made a mark.

The soul power increased suddenly, and the light blue soul in mid-air slowly became stronger.

Feng Wuchen's gestures kept changing, and one after another domineering and majestic soul power continued to urge out, and the light blue soul's breath soared again.

As time passed, an hour later, the pale blue soul began to squirm, slowly transforming into an illusory figure, the figure of a little girl.

"Ling'er!" Seeing the familiar little girl, the tears of destiny slipped down, and my heart was very excited.

Destiny has waited for decades, and finally this day has arrived.

"It's actually condensed!" Qingliu was dumbfounded, and his heart was shocked.

Feng Wuchen is like this, and he is completely using his powerful soul power to forcibly strengthen Ling'er's soul.

Soon, as a large amount of soul power was consumed, Feng Wuchen's face gradually turned pale.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's pale face, the shadow soul frowned and said secretly: "It seems that the condensation of the soul body consumes quite a huge amount of soul power, and the soul power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is also so difficult. ”

"Kazekage! you must hold on!" Destiny looked at it nervously, and the sound of his breathing was suppressed, knowing that it was the most critical moment.

(End of chapter)