"You also saw it just now, he is completely demonized, and it is possible to wake up anytime and anywhere, and once he wakes up, he recovers ninety percent of his strength, a Su Qingchen who has lost his mind, let alone ninety percent, it is estimated that fifty percent of his strength can kill a few of us, so this will leave all our safety to you." Xia Qingran showed a frightened expression on his face, and involuntarily stepped back as he spoke.

"Oh, my mother, Sister Ran doesn't take you like this. Zhang Long's face was panicked, and the hand holding Su Qingchen trembled slightly, and he kept praying in his heart: "Boss, boss, you must hold back, don't wake up, I haven't found my daughter-in-law yet, I don't want to die yet, please." Soon the prayer in Zhang Long's heart turned into an angry scolding: "Dog's Xie Qian, robbing Lao Tzu of the task, it's been so long, and I haven't found Uncle An yet, it's really hard to do things."

At this time, Xia Qingran looked at Zhang Long with a wicked smile, secretly happy in his heart, this Zhang Long is really fun, he believes everything, and thinks how bold he is, it turns out that he and Xie Qian are one and a half catties and one eight taels, no matter what they are.

When Uncle An and the coachman entered the room, Xia Qingran started the fourth course of treatment, this time no one was arranged to hold Su Qingchen down, when Su Qingchen entered the bucket, Uncle An's palm shot a faint white light, directly enveloping the entire bucket.

At this time, Xie Qian and Yimeng were puzzled, didn't they let them use soul power? How could Uncle An use soul power? Moreover, this soul power cover only shrouded the bucket, and it did not suppress Su Qingchen in the slightest.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, the soul power cover began to shrink, and when it was close to the bucket, a surprising scene appeared, the soul power cover actually penetrated the bucket, directly enveloping the medicinal juice and Su Qingchen, and then everyone understood what Uncle An was doing.

The height of the soul power shield is the same as Su Qingchen's, it is close to Su Qingchen's head and feet, and the width is a few circles thicker than Su Qingchen's waistline, so that all the other parts of Su Qingchen except for his head are soaked in the potion.

"You don't have to wonder, Uncle An's cultivation is far superior to Su Qingchen's, and this soul power film is something that Su Qingchen can't absorb, so you don't have to worry about soul power entering Su Qingchen's body, thus destroying his tendons. Xia Qingran saw that everyone looked at him with a puzzled look on their faces, and explained.

When Su Qingchen's body began to move, Uncle An immediately placed a soul power shield around Su Qingchen to ensure that no one would be injured by mistake when Su Qingchen went crazy.

When the soul power shield was formed, the bucket was broken in an instant, and at this time, everyone saw Su Qingchen constantly waving his hands and feet, with a painful look on his face, as if he wanted to break free of the soul power film on his body, but Uncle An's soul power film was full of toughness, no matter how he moved, there was no phenomenon of breaking, and soon Su Qingchen jumped high and slammed towards the ground.

At this time, everyone closed their eyes a little unbearably, and couldn't help praying for Su Qingchen in their hearts, this is just the beginning, and it will be more and more painful in the future, can he support it?

Su Qingchen began to slap himself constantly, constantly hitting the ground, constantly hitting Uncle An's soul power cover, the whole person was like a crazy madman, his every action touched everyone's hearts, everyone was worried, their hearts ached, and the most worried among them was Yin Ting, this girl was about to cry.

"I can't bear to turn around, I won't feel bad if I can't see it, he has to go through this, otherwise he won't be able to fully recover, don't worry, he'll be fine, I believe he can persevere." After seeing everyone's worried expressions, Uncle An whispered comfortingly.

"Okay, okay, don't look at it, let's go out for a walk, leave it to Uncle An and them here, we can rest assured with them." Xia Qingran shook her head, then walked towards the three of Yimeng, pulled them, and prepared to let them go out with her.

"Sister Xiaoran, I want to accompany him. Yin Ting said with a little crying.

"What to accompany, he can't die, let's go out, this situation looks worrying, gone, let's go out for a walk, we haven't been out of this room for two days, it's almost suffocated to death." Xia Qingran said with a convulsion.

The three of them still looked at Su Qingchen, and they didn't listen to Xia Qingran's words at all.

"You ignore me, that's okay, I won't give him the pill later, I'll throw the pill away now." Xia Qingran ignored him, and looked at Su Qingchen with a frown, and said a little angrily.

"Don't, Sister Xiao Ran, can't we go out with you?" At this time, Bingyu came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Xia Qingran.

"It's pretty much the same, you all go out with me, I won't give him the pill if there is one less, without this pill, he will do these four courses of treatment in vain, and the bitterness he has eaten is also in vain. Xia Qingran glanced at everyone, then turned around and went out.

Yimeng and several people followed Xia Qingran out a little reluctantly, although they went out, their hearts still stayed in the room, tied to Su Qingchen, who was self-harming.

"This kid doesn't know what blessings he has accumulated in his previous life, and it's really a blessing to have these three beautiful girls like him. Uncle An said with envy.

"Nor to see whose son he is. The coachman looked proud, and he spoke as if he were talking about himself.

"Why, he is also half my son, why doesn't he have this peach blossom luck as a laborer?" Uncle An said a little depressed.

"You're so old, and you're still thinking about this question all day long, why did you go earlier. The coachman glanced at Uncle An and said.

"Am I old?" Uncle An asked angrily as he turned to glared at the coachman.

"What? You want me to practice. The coachman said with a sneer.

"You think beautifully, I don't have time, I still have to watch my godson, he is all my hope, I can't let him do anything. Uncle An said seriously.

"Whatever can happen to him, depending on his physical fitness, this little sin can still be endured. The coachman glanced at Uncle An and said.

"As far as you know, I'm not here to prevent accidents, and I don't know if this guy's strength can reach the peak after he recovers, it's a pity that the soul is gone, and his strength will be somewhat damaged. Uncle An frowned slightly and said.

"It's good to have the ability to fight from scratch, in fact, it's not bad to take the path of a warrior, I checked his belt before, and there is a good big sword in it, which is just right for him. The coachman said.

"Forget about the weapon, if it is known by some ancient families on the mainland, it will definitely be difficult for this kid, and we may not be able to keep him at that time, but fortunately, he has eaten that wonderful elixir and used the soul skill of the war master to conjure the soul, so that few people will know about his path as a war master." Uncle An said.