Luo Qianqian was full of confidence, thinking that the master would wake up soon, and she would be able to succeed soon.

But unfortunately, since that day, Yang Quan has remained the same as before, and there is no sign of awakening, and her second attempt to marry Dan also failed.

However, there is no need for Feng Xiaoman's enlightenment, she herself is also very open, because when her master was married, he also tried countless times, and after many difficulties, he finally succeeded, and told her all the experiences of those Dan days.

"The difficulty of the master's knot is much greater than mine, and he can succeed in the end, I have no reason to give up because of the half-life, even if my hair is gray, my face is wrinkled, and my mana is declining, I have to do my best to tie the Dan. ”

This time a few years have passed, and even Feng Xiaoman has reached the level of Jiedan, and he can't come out of retreat in the tribe, while Luo Qianqian continues to silently accumulate resources to prepare for the next Yudan.

She took on the task of the Shang Alliance almost day and night, just like Yang Quan did at the beginning, when the wrinkles on her face could not be concealed and her hair was no longer black, she finally saved up enough resources to attack the Jiedan, and this was the twentieth year since she found Yang Quan, and she was already in her nineties...

The last time she failed to form a pill, she took the opportunity to enter the realm of the fake pill, and the mana was relatively deep in the foundation building period, and coupled with the fact that she had been practicing the fish leaping and diving dragon for decades, her mana was not weaker than that of the same level, so she was also well-known in the ears of the deacons in Weilong City, and there was never a shortage of tasks.

The lifespan of a foundation building period monk is one hundred and fifty years, she is in her nineties at this time, and there are still thirty years before her mana declines, if she continues to accumulate at this rate, she should have a chance to marry Dan at most three times.

"If I can't succeed in these three times, then I have nothing to regret, at least I've tried..."

...

Luo Qianqian is one hundred and ten years old, Feng Xiaoman's marriage was successful, and the previous friendship with Daqi thought that he was the son of the king of the county, and after Feng Xiaoman's marriage, the two became a double monk, and the two met in the wilderness, and went through several dangers together, formed a friendship and slowly developed.

Luo Qianqian, who was originally in a peaceful state of mind, was invited to participate in this grand ceremony, and was silent for a long time after returning, Feng Xiaoman did not despise Luo Qianqian because of her good fortune, but the strong contrast and contrast made Luo Qianqian difficult to calm down, in order to make up the resources needed for the Dan, she has been extremely frugal in the past few decades, and the layout in the cave is extremely simple, even a spirit stone is only broken and used on weekdays.

This is only at the age of one hundred and ten, I have saved enough resources to impact the Jindan period for the fifth time, the decline of mana is about to begin, and the divine sense is no longer keen and becomes a little dull, in the history of immortal cultivation, it is not that no one has formed a pill after the half-life, nor is it that no one has married a pill at the age of one hundred and ten, or even one hundred and thirty or forty years old, but after all, it is an extremely rare case, and it can be imagined how rare it is to be included in the history of this year's immortal cultivation to inspire future generations.

Coming to the stone room according to the master, Luo Qianqian used her mana to guide the master's body, although Jin Dan retained a minimum of Zhou Tian operation, so that Yang Quan's body could continue to operate, but there would definitely be problems when the body was placed for a long time, but fortunately, mana guidance could solve many things, at least the body would not be damaged because of the placement.

"It's the fifth time, master, maybe it's my last attempt, if it doesn't work this time, I'll take in a little apprentice, and let him take care of you when I'm old, your life is still very long, and I'm about to die... Hehe..."Luo Qianqian's face was sad, but she laughed, and there was not much anger in her heart.

Yang Quan still didn't react, Luo Qianqian was already used to it, just talking about what she encountered during the mission, just like a long time ago, Yang Quan told her after returning from the mission, the only difference is that Yang Quan will not respond...

...

A vast white expanse, chaos or nothingness?

Life is the greatest miracle in the world, thinking is the most beautiful thing in the world, and the existence of the world of cultivating immortals has proved that the essence of life is not the body, but the soul.

Yang Quan's sea of knowledge is still there, but the wind and waves are calm, at the beginning of life, the sea of knowledge is surging with inexplicable things rising up, forming a soul, and the practice in addition to the fork of Yang Quan, after the collapse of consciousness, the only thing left sank into the sea of knowledge, at the beginning there were waves surging, but now, it has been calm.

Some people say that the soul is memory, but the reason why the soul escapes from the sea of knowledge is because of the concept of "me".

Tsing Yi couldn't bear Lin Muhua's annoyance, tore the void and came to Tianfeng to find Yang Quan, and used his great magic power to enter Yang Quan's sea of knowledge to investigate, and found that it was calm here, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, the sea of knowledge was still there, but the consciousness was completely dissipated.

But after he withdrew from Zhihai, he casually glanced at Yang Quan's body, but he was stunned, there was also a golden pill the size of a grain of rice at Yang Quan's dantian, which was continuously operating, maintaining the operation of the body so that the body would not die.

The reason why Jin Dan can be formed, the most important thing is the restraint of divine consciousness, if Yang Quan's consciousness is completely dissipated, then this little Jin Dan should have collapsed a long time ago, and it is impossible to maintain it.

"Huh?" Tsing Yi's divine sense swept and found a trace of incomplete divine consciousness in the dantian, a very faint wisp of remnant soul.

"It's just the Jindan period, how can a wisp of remnant soul last for decades?"

This is basically an impossible thing, and when he cultivates to the point of Tsing Yi, there are not many things in the world that can make him incomprehensible, but if he doesn't count this situation, he really can't understand it, because generally speaking, the divine soul can only retain such a remnant soul for a period of time when it reaches the approximate infancy stage, and Yang Quan obviously did not reach this level.

"But it seems that this is the case, it is not easy to persist for these decades, and it is impossible to recover slowly..."

When Tsing Yi came, Luo Qianqian was no longer in the cave mansion, and the formations and prohibitions she arranged were equivalent to nothing for Tsing Yi at all, he hesitated, originally he didn't look down on Yang Quan, a junior boy, but after the spirit collapsed to this extent, he could still hold on to the present, which showed that this junior had more potential than he imagined.

"This little guy must have failed to take the route of fusion exercises, but at this time... Forget it, give this little guy a little hope, it's all up to him to create it himself. Tsing Yi pinched his fingers, and the runes in his palm quickly floated by, and the speed was dazzling.

"Interesting, there is still a split soul in the world, but with the state of the main soul at this time, if the split soul is fused, then the main soul will no longer be... If I don't use the soul distraction and want to restore the main soul, this method doesn't seem to be what I'm good at... That old thing must be better than me in this regard, but he's been dead for almost 10,000 years..."

Tsing Yi was a little depressed and found that he didn't seem to have this means at all, he used runes to preach, and he was good at suppression or deduction, this kind of mysterious and mysterious things, but his master was good at a little, such as igniting Lin Muhua.

"Let's do our best..."

A seemingly real and illusory blade appeared in Tsing Yi's hand, and he said quite unhappily: "The Dragon Soul Grass that I finally snatched from Dragon Island is cheap for you kid." ”。

The reason why he is like this is mainly because of the deduction he just made, if he hadn't forcibly sent the two masters and apprentices to his Tianfeng Continent, most of them would not have happened, and there was just a little bit of guilt in his heart.

He didn't know whether one of the leaves of the Dragon Soul Grass was effective or not, but at least it could be regarded as filling in his own cause and effect.