Chapter Eighty-Five: A Blessing in Disguise
"Teacher, tell me now, you don't tell me how I can sleep." Mo Bufan pleaded with a pleading face, desperate to know the way to remedy.
"I'm annoyed, the way is to practice the Mind Purifying Mantra every morning and evening, without interruption, go to sleep when you know it, and sleep until tomorrow morning to get up and practice the Heart Purifying Mantra." Feng Tian's tone was very heavy, and he casually found a way to prevaricate the past.
In fact, it can't be regarded as a random method, if Mo Bufan can honestly practice the Pure Heart Mantra every day, at most three months, his soul can be completely recovered, and it may even go further, but there is a better way to seal the sky, and this method can't be told to Mo Bufan.
Mo Bufan felt that the teacher was really angry, and he didn't dare to provoke him again, so he immediately went out and told Ah Lian not to disturb him today, and gave Ah Lian a lot of money, asking her to buy and eat by herself.
Mo Bufan, who returned to the room, fell directly on the bed, and fell asleep after a while, his soul was hit hard, his whole person was exhausted, and he naturally slept very fast.
Waiting for Mo Bufan to fall asleep completely, a moment later, in the dead silence room, the breeze burst out, the jade pendant on Mo Bufan's chest exuded a faint purple light, and a trace of milky white soul silk in the room gathered towards Mo Bufan, and the soul silk entered Mo Bufan's purple mansion, changed slightly, and turned into a spiritual thought.
Every strand of soul silk is turned into a spiritual thought, thousands of soul silk is thousands of thoughts, too many thoughts, the burden of many souls is too heavy, a wisp of soul in the sky has lived in Mo Bufan's Purple Mansion for a long time, at this time to play his role, every time a wisp of soul silk turns into a thought, the power of the soul will be wiped out to get the spiritual thought, let it turn back into the state of the soul silk, and then guide them into Mo Bufan's soul, Mo Bufan's soul did not resist in the slightest, because this was originally its soul silk.
A large number of soul filaments were integrated into the soul, and the originally languishing soul gradually became energetic, and the soul body slowly regained its size before refining the soul with murderous energy. And the soul silk that has been integrated into it has been tempered by the soul of the Heavenly Gods, and it is more refined than before, and after being integrated into the soul, the quality of the soul has also been improved, and Mo Bufan's soul has become more condensed.
In this process, Mo Bufan's face slowly changed to a normal color, no longer as pale as paper, his breathing became long and calm, the flickering breath around his body also stabilized, his frowning brows stretched, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the soul in his body enjoyed the feeling of soul silk integration.
His consciousness seemed to be in another world, this world was full of flowers, hundreds of birds were singing, and a stream beside him was extremely clear, reflecting the blue sky, this world was so warm, peaceful, and indisputable.
The soul in his body made a sound of joy, it was the joy of Mo Bufan when he learned that he was able to cultivate, it was the excitement of breaking the mirror after practicing hard for a long time, it was the warmth in his father's arms, and all the beauty he had experienced in this life reappeared at this moment.
The ear heard the call from the lover, the fingertips touched the existence that was not physical but could clearly perceive its existence, and the windows in the room were closed, but there was a gentle wind lingering around Mo Bufan.
All the spiritual thoughts in the Purple Mansion were wiped out by the Divine Soul of the Sealed Heaven, and turned into wisps of pure soul silk into Mo Bufan's soul, when all the soul threads were integrated into the soul, a seven-colored light flew out of the jade pendant, and merged into Mo Bufan's soul, his soul immediately exuded a milky white Guan Hui, and his breath rose rapidly.
The brilliance flashed, and Mo Bufan's soul not only recovered, but also became more condensed, and the aura emitted was even more powerful.
"The power of heaven and earth that I finally absorbed, this time I will pay you back so much." Feng Tian was very depressed, he was originally sleeping and digesting the power of heaven and earth that he absorbed when Mo Bufan penetrated the twelve bloodlines, and the wisp of divine soul left in Mo Bufan's Purple Mansion sensed that Mo Bufan had a crisis that he couldn't solve, so he had to stop sleeping and forcibly pull Mo Bufan out of the crisis of the illusion.
After that, he used the power of his divine soul to help him gather the dissipated soul power, and also used the remaining power of heaven and earth that had not been digested to repair the damage of Mo Bufan's soul, and he now suspected in his eyes that this kid was not his disciple, but seemed to have come to collect debts.
Early the next morning, Mo Bufan woke up from his sleep, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, his head didn't hurt anymore, and his whole body was more comfortable than ever.
Mo Bufan thought it was his own delusion, and hurriedly looked at his body, and found that there was no problem, and then came to his Purple Mansion space, he naturally discovered the changes in his soul, and what made him care more was the change in the soul that belonged to the teacher who had lived in the Purple Mansion for a long time.
The light emitted by the previous wisp of divine soul was very dazzling, like the sun, and although it was still dazzling now, he knew very well that it had dimmed a little.
Mo Bufan didn't know what was going on, it must have been the teacher who used his own soul to heal himself when he was asleep, the teacher's soul had already suffered a heavy blow and almost dissipated, and now in order to heal himself, he consumed the power of his soul, would he have ......
Mo Bufan didn't dare to continue thinking about it, his eyes were slightly red, although he and Feng Tian had not been together for a long time, and there were still arguments during the period, but he had already regarded Feng Tian as one of the closest people in his heart, he was very scared, and another relative left him.
"Teacher! Teacher! He held the jade pendant and shouted to the teacher repeatedly, his voice a little choked.
"Stop screaming, I'm still here?"
Feng Tian's voice sounded, and Mo Bufan's uneasy heart let go of most of it.
"Teacher, how are you? You okay? Mo Bufan asked with concern.
"I'm fine, it's just that I consumed some of the power of the divine soul, and the power of heaven and earth that I absorbed before has recovered some of the power of the divine soul, so it's okay."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true! The power of heaven and earth is the power of heaven and earth to chase the origin, and the power of heaven and earth that I absorbed has already restored my soul a lot, but this time it is only a small part of the consumption, you don't have to take it to heart. ”
Although Feng Tian's words are so, how can Mo Bufan not take it to heart, the teacher does not hesitate to lose his soul for himself, he will never forget.
"Teacher, how much soul have you recovered now?" Before, the teacher could only reluctantly talk to himself, and after refining the power of heaven and earth, he didn't know how much he could recover.
"After a point of recovery, as long as nothing goes wrong in the future, there will be no more risk of the soul collapsing." Feng Tian absorbed more power of heaven and earth last time than Mo Bufan and Chu Qingmo combined, so much power of heaven and earth could only restore a part of his divine soul, which showed how high the realm in front of him was.
Feng Tian didn't tell Mo Bufan that he used the power of heaven and earth to heal him, which could only increase his sense of guilt, and Feng Tian would not do this kind of laborious and thankless thing.
"Teacher, I feel that my soul is more solid, much stronger than before." Mo Bufan was very puzzled, his soul was not as strong as it is now, why did it become stronger after the serious injury was healed, and the range that he could perceive directly reached sixty zhang.
"Isn't this nonsense? Although the murderous aura will devour your will and make your soul collapse, but the collapsed soul has been tempered by the murderous aura and become more refined, I only need to gather your soul scattered outside the body, wear out the murderous consciousness inside, and make it reintegrate into your soul, which is equivalent to re-tempering the soul, it is not a matter of course to become stronger, is it possible that the power of my divine soul will be wasted in vain, do you guess happy? Feng Tian said to Mo Bufan angrily
"Of course, of course." Mo Bufan didn't want to continue to beg and scold, so he could only follow the teacher, where was the shameless appearance still a little serious.
"You kid, you've made a lot of progress in the past month!" Feng Tian could see that Mo Bufan had greatly improved in many aspects, such as martial arts, body refining, soul, and will.
"Small improvement, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!" Mo Bufan didn't dare to be proud in front of the teacher, otherwise he would be compared by the teacher with his two senior brothers or the teacher himself.
"And became humble." Feng Tian continued to tease.
"In front of the teacher, you can't help but be humble." What Mo Bufan said was that he couldn't, not that he didn't dare, and that he wouldn't, but that he couldn't, which showed that he felt that he had the strength and was not modest, which was not a sign of modesty.
Mo Bufan's performance Feng Tian felt satisfied in his heart, he had compassion for the weak and innocent, although there was a deep hatred in the sea of blood, but there was still a soft place in his heart, and the kindness in his bones was not buried because of the breeding of hatred. He was ruthless to the horse thief and the black armor, without the slightest hesitation, and did everything possible to kill the enemy without giving him a chance.