Feng Xiaoman's words didn't give Luo Qianqian much hope, there have been many people who have been enthusiastic to help over the years, but the results are all the same, Yang Quan's soul still has remnants in the body, but there is too little spiritual sense left, if it weren't for Luo Qianqian's insistence on telling the past and taking care of him, I'm afraid it would have completely dissipated.

Spiritual consciousness is a kind of thing, even if it is a little bit of damage, it is a relatively serious kind, and Yang Quan's this is not a damage, but only a little bit left, and it is actually a miracle to be able to maintain the current state.

Luo Qianqian herself has also thought about how to solve it, the only way she can think of is to retrieve the second demon body that may still be alive, expel the chaos in the demon body, and then return to the spiritual sense, but even if the second demon body is still alive, it will definitely go deep into the endless sea, who can find it.

And the price of the heavenly and earthly treasures that are beneficial to the divine soul is not what she can imagine at all, even if it is a Yuan Infant Stage monk, it will take some chance to get it.

So now, she can only hope that Yang Quan will recover on his own, according to common sense, then a little spiritual sense should not be able to maintain existence, but since these five or six years have passed, it means that there is still a little hope after all.

Feng Xiaoman did not break his promise, and after a few months, he really found an amazing senior monk, this person is strong, but not very tall, he is actually a rare Yuan Infant Monk among the barbarians, in fact, if Yang Quan is still awake, he should be able to recognize this person, he has seen the other party cross the catastrophe in the wilderness, and enter the Yuan Infant Stage.

But when he came to Luo Qianqian's cave mansion, he carefully looked at Yang Quan's situation, but in the end he could only shake his head.

"It's already strange to be able to maintain the current situation, if the spiritual consciousness can't be maintained above a certain level, it should collapse on its own. In this case, there is nothing I can do. The barbarian's infant monk said, but there was no arrogance.

Luo Qianqian's expression was calm, and she respectfully expressed her gratitude, but she was only slightly disappointed in her heart, she had long been used to it. This predecessor of the barbarian clan is called Feng Xing, and he is an uncle of Feng Xiaoman, one of the rare masters of the barbarian clan.

"How can this be..."Feng Xiaoman sighed, walked up to Yang Quan and said, "Do you really remember anything?

Feng Xing said: "It's not that I forgot, it's that part of the soul and consciousness have dissipated, it's very strange... Normally, such a thing would not happen, and even if someone was injured, if the spiritual consciousness was below a certain level, it would have dissipated a long time ago. ”

"The master should have gone wrong with the exercises, but I don't know exactly how. Do you have any suggestions, senior?" Luo Qianqian said.

"Forget the advice, I haven't encountered this situation before, so I can't give you any advice. Feng Xing turned around and said, "But... He may not be as bad as we imagined, judging from the aura on his body at this time, the evil qi is much stronger than that of ordinary monks, in this case, if the main consciousness disappears, it will definitely not be able to be suppressed, and if he wants to make chaos, he will never be so calm. ”

Luo Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she asked hopefully: "What does the predecessor mean... Isn't his consciousness completely dissipated?!"

"Yes, at least that's what I think, but even if the main consciousness still exists, it's hard to say whether it will recover. ”

Fengxing looks ordinary, although his cultivation is very high, but he has no frame when he speaks, which makes Luo Qianqian even more respectful. At the same time, she and Feng Xiaoman's cultivation were similar, and the relationship between the two also improved, and they often contacted each other in the following years.

Luo Qianqian's face has shown a lot of sorrow in recent years, half of the best times of her life were imprisoned in the Spirit Palace, and her heart was actually very painful, but after Feng Xiaoman's contact for a long time, the situation was much better, and she also had a sincere smile on her face.

...

A few years have passed, and Luo Qianqian's life is very dull, but she has finally saved enough things to get the pill and is about to retreat into the pill.

Most of the foundation building period cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals are actually similar to Luo Qianqian in their lives, working hard for the Shang Alliance or other forces, and finally they will be able to save enough resources to impact the Yudan, Yang Quan can impact several times, and the most important thing is that he is unwilling to be ordinary, until he dies outside the stomach and goes deep into the wilderness.

Luo Qianqian's closed cave mansion, please Feng Xiaoman to protect the Dharma for herself, and planned to marry Dan in the small retreat room that was opened up, before preparing to marry Dan, she went to see Yang Quan once, watched silently for a long time, and entered the retreat room with a sigh.

Taking care of Yang Quan is not as troublesome as Luo Qianqian thought at the beginning, Yang Quan's consciousness collapsed, but the cultivation of the Jindan period was still retained a little bit, the body was clean and clean, the body could operate on its own, and the basic life could be maintained by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, as long as she helped regulate the meridians occasionally.

But it is also an extremely painful thing to see such a familiar person who is ignorant and unconscious of life and death, and has to face it every day.

"Sister Qianqian, don't think about the past, as long as you can succeed in marrying Dan, then life has just begun, smile!" Feng Xiaoman encouraged.

Luo Qianqian originally smiled reluctantly and said, "Okay, I understand, no matter what, I definitely want to succeed." ”

Luo Qianqian entered the retreat room, but Feng Xiaoman shook her head slightly, she felt that Luo Qianqian's mood was still wrong, and the chance of success was probably much smaller than that of other monks.

In fact, it was not surprising that Luo Qianqian walked out of the retreat room a month later, with no joy or sadness on her face, and her breath was a little more condensed than before, but she obviously failed to enter the Jindan period.

"Luck is not bad, the condensation of mana into the pill went very well, and in the end it was a little worse, but fortunately, it was not injured. ”

Without waiting for Feng Xiaoman to ask, Luo Qianqian spoke first, Feng Xiaoman was completely helpless, and said, "Sister Qianqian, you didn't go to the real Yudan, right?"

"How so. Luo Qianqian smiled faintly and said: "It's just that my chance of marrying the pill is really not big, if I forcibly tie the pill, it will inevitably backfire, and the gains outweigh the losses, such a result is already very good, and the mana has improved again." ”

Luo Qianqian is over eighty years old, and her longevity is already halfway through, and her originally delicate face can also see a little aging at this time, the corners of her eyes begin to droop, and her forehead is no longer tight, but the most important thing is not these, but her mentality is really old. Following Yang Quan for decades, she was very young in body and mentality, naughty and lively, and after being imprisoned for decades, her heart was full of resistance, and she never saw such a fast aging, but in the past ten years after finding Yang Quan, she seemed to be accelerated by time, and she was aging day by day.

There is only a faint sadness in her own heart, but at the same time, there is also a trace of satisfaction, if she has not met the master, then most of her life has died by this time, or even turned into dry bones, at least she has seen the world that most people can't see.

Feng Xiaoman felt a little sad, looking at Luo Qianqian's appearance, she felt like someone was grabbed in her heart, that sad feeling made her very uncomfortable, she was just like Luo Qianqian decades ago, as lively and agile, full of hope for the future.

"Sister Qianqian, your heart is too heavy, in fact, you should have let go a long time ago, if your master is really as good as you say, I must also hope that you will forget the past, not as unhappy as now...".

Luo Qianqian didn't speak, just signaled Feng Xiaoman with her eyes not to say anything, she knew very well in her heart that the master didn't owe her anything, and she had the grace of nurturing and teaching.

In the lounge, Yang Quan still didn't move, but his eyes seemed to turn slightly...