The red medicinal powder of the Soul Devouring Scatter turned into small air currents flowing along the meridians of his body from the moment he entered his mouth, Zhuo Yifan only felt weak and painful, as if there were countless small insects crawling around in his body, and although time passed, this pain was also progressing little by little.

"Wu Shao, here is a pack of good soul wound medicine, which can be repaired by resting for half an hour after taking it. Meditation can also be filled. The Soul Eater in this kid's body has already flinched, and I'm going to take him back to study. The Soul King touched Zhuo Yifan's face, and said slowly: "If Wu Shao is interested, welcome to my underground secret room." ”

"Well, I'm tired too. Go back to recuperate first, the Soul King must love and love him well. ”

"Wu Shao can rest assured. The Soul King nodded, and casually ordered two guards to drive Zhuo Yifan to the corner of the restaurant, there is a tunnel in the corner, which can directly and secretly lead to the outside of the restaurant, and it is also a shortcut to the secret room.

"Seven Tricks Desperate Scattering, Hundred Flowers Cartilage Pill, Ruthless Broken Child Poison...... Hahaha!I'm going to take turns on you!" The Soul King looked at Zhuo Yifan happily, very excited, extremely happy, and his mind was full of poison.

After quickly bringing Zhuo Yifan to his lair, he sent the two entourages back.

The secret room was very dim, surrounded by wooden shelves, and the shelves were full of all kinds of vials, some bright and some dim, filled with the pungent smell of potions, which made Zhuo Yifan's already weak body feel painful.

Zhuo Yifan lowered his head, his face was pale, and he looked like he had fainted in pain. But in fact, there is still consciousness, and he can clearly feel that his body is completely uncontrollable, and every cell is suffering from the pain of dismemberment.

"This kid, let's die, see if I can't clean you up for a while......" The Soul King didn't have the strength of a monk, and after holding Zhuo Yifan for a while, he felt sweaty.

Poisoner!

Zhuo Yifan has grown so big, he has seen it for the first time, and he has deeply experienced the horror of the poisoner.

This kind of person is either a waste wood who is inherently unable to cultivate, or a person who has no hope of cultivation, and who has been pursuing the supreme realm of "poison" all his life. And a high-level poisoner is very powerful, such as Zhuo Yifan, who once heard of the battle of the wasteland before the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty.

That battle was because of the relationship of a poison master, which directly annihilated an army of tens of thousands of monks in the Great Qin Dynasty, and even the masters of the Sanxuan Mansion Realm died under the poison technique. As for the originally dense jungle, it is still shrouded in poisonous fog and no grass to this day.

Therefore, the cancer of the poison master is the public enemy of all monks. This kind of person either should not be provoked, and once provoked, he must find someone to eradicate him, or he will have to sleep with one eye open in the future.

"Bang!" The Soul King rudely threw Zhuo Yifan to the ground, picked up the iron chain that had been prepared and handcuffed Zhuo Yifan's hands.

Zhuo Yifan's vision was completely pitch black, and the Demon Pupil was completely attacked. He suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if his whole person was about to be split in half by the poison scattered by the soul devouring scatter.

He didn't have the slightest strength to resist, but he felt that the power of the Soul Eater was not stopped, but was still intensifying. First the pain of the skin, then the pain of the internal organs, and finally even the soul felt like it was going to collapse thinly.

Zhuo Yifan's face was gloomy, his face was like stagnant water, and he couldn't even raise his head.

In the world of black holes, there is only the sound of "rustling" flipping books, and the terrifying sound of water droplets. The Soul King seems to be concocting an unknown potion. only occasionally glanced up at Zhuo Yifan to confirm whether his poisonous slave was still alive

I don't know how much time has passed, Zhuo Yifan feels that the pain in his body has gradually eased, and it seems that he has successfully passed the pain of soul devouring. But he knew very well that this was just an illusion, because the body and soul had long been accustomed to this pain, and they were only numb.

He didn't expect that he would end his mission in the Blood Prison in such a way.

Recalling how much pain he carried all the way from the middle of the blood prison, although it was not too long, but in the end he actually died at the hands of an ordinary person, which was too tragic.

At this moment, a cold hand suddenly reached over and pinched Zhuo Yifan's people, and then there was a gloomy laughter: "Okay! You are worthy of being a monk, and you have come back to life under my enhanced version of the Soul Devouring Scatter! Very good! Very good! Live up to my expectations! In order to reward you, I have decided to give you my new poison, the Nine Aperture Soul Breaking Pill!"

The Soul King opened Zhuo Yifan's mouth and threw the newly refined pill down, grinning his teeth and laughing: "Boy, your good days are coming, the Nine Aperture Soul Breaking Pill is not something that ordinary people can experience." I'll go sleep first, and I'll see how you're doing in a few hours. ”

Zhuo Yifan lowered his head and didn't speak, the Soul Breaking Pill had already begun to dissolve in his body, and it had initially exerted its medicinal effect.

He felt as if his internal organs were being dissolved layer by layer, and the pain was like peeling!

"I hope you don't die too quickly, if you survive this time, I'll give you another big reward, hehehe......" The Soul King yawned and walked out of the secret cell. As an ordinary person, you still need to rest normally.

"I, Zhuo Yifan, would rather die than be humiliated here!"

Zhuo Yifan took out unprecedented courage, endured this terrible pain, stretched his tongue under the two rows of teeth, and bit it down fiercely! Blood flowed down the corners of his lips in an instant.

Blood burst out, and a mouthful of blood accompanied by a bloody red tongue "poof" was spit out by Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan was disheartened.

Consciousness was fading, and he felt like he was going to return to the West at any moment.

Airplanes!......

However, the ring trembled again at this time, and wisps of invisible fluctuations slowly squeezed out from the dark red ring, and quickly flowed into his body, and he suddenly felt an incomparably refreshing feeling, and all the pain was weakening.

"If you don't save it sooner or later, I'm being tortured so much now, have you done your work?" Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly in his heart, he only knew that he didn't seem to be able to die for the time being. Although the pain lessened, he lost his tongue......

The cold breeze blew through the small cracks in the secret room, blowing away Zhuo Yifan's sweat. The meditation power stored in the ring turned out to be his last hope.

The invisible meditation power was released from the ring, flowing along the meridians in Zhuo Yifan's body, and with each turn, the medicinal power of the Soul Breaking Pill was one point less.

The two poisons do not act directly on the body, but harm the soul, so it is useless to suppress them with spiritual power. But as long as there is enough meditation, it is enough to resist or even cancel out the power of the poison.

I don't know how long it took, under the harmony of the meditative power emitted by the ring, the medicinal power of the Soul Breaking Pill and the Soul Eater Powder were on par, and the two completely different toxins began to fight inwardly, and finally they actually restrained each other and completely canceled each other. Zhuo Yifan instantly felt a sense of sublimation.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan really realized the beauty of meditation, if he could master this power, how powerful would it be?

"Why can't I do soul meditation? Is it because my heart is not firm enough? Is it true that I don't have the talent for soul cultivation?"

"The soul harnesses suffering, and if your soul is empty, counteract this mental suffering and achieve a state of suffering-free. Then you will be able to gain more power than anyone else. ”

"Who is talking to me?" Zhuo Yifan's face changed, and at this time, a force swept him around and pulled him out.

Bang!

There was a bang in his mind, and he was surprised to find that he had actually seen himself with his naked eyes.

Soul Meditation Fourfold Realm No. 2 - Out of the Soul! Out of the body, out of the body.

After walking out of the flesh, Zhuo Yifan's vision recovered, and the severe pain in his body disappeared. It's like a bizarre dream!

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss, and the way of man is to gain more than enough for the loss. The path of Shura is to achieve the symbiosis of the six realms and transcend the ten thousand realms. Someone who is destined, you have exchanged your belief in death for the recognition of the Great Asura Demon Emperor, and say congratulations first......" His pupils shrank, and Zhuo Yifan's gaze suddenly fixed on the dark red ring hanging on the chest of his flesh.

If he heard him correctly, this terrifying voice came from the ring!

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