"Brother Mo, come on, I'm fine, I can bear it. Shen Qiandao.

Mo Youqin was a little surprised by his transformation, but he was able to figure it out so quickly, and it was also a relief for him.

"Okay, you get ready, I'll start right away. ”

"Hmm. ”

Shen Qian walked under the conjuring tree, sat down cross-legged, looked at the golden conjuring tree, and turned his heart sideways.

No matter what, life and death are rich and noble, gamble.

Believe in Brother Mo, believe in me.

There is no way in Shen Qian's heart, but there is no way, it doesn't mean that he is not afraid at all, he is actually still afraid, but he is afraid that it has no effect on him.

Seeing him close his eyes, Mo Youqin slammed his palm towards Shen Qian.

This palm hit Shen Qian's body directly.

Chang Hate saw it, so he wanted to go over and help him, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't help at this time, otherwise, something big would happen.

He knew about this soul tree, but if it was for a special soul like Xiao Qian, would it work?

He had no way of knowing that.

"Komae, you must be fine. "I often hate the silent way in my heart.

Shen Qian was slapped by this palm, and at that moment, he felt a sharp pain in his body.

Immediately afterward, his consciousness became shallow, blurry, and unclear, and his breathing gradually became unable to breathe.

It turns out that the feeling of death is like this, it's really uncomfortable, it's better to swallow your breath directly at once.

Shen Qian felt the coming of death at this time, but he was not so afraid in his heart, but very calm, probably because he knew that at this time, even if he was afraid, it was useless.

Maybe that's why it's like this, right?

It turns out that when people face life and death, they can really be not afraid.

When Shen Qian thought about this last point, he lost consciousness.

As soon as Mo Youqin withdrew his hand, Chang Hate immediately rushed to Shen Qian's side and caught his young body.

"Mo Youqin, save him, he's going to die. "I often hate and worry about the authentic road.

"You don't have to worry too much, even though he is like this, I am sure I can save him. Mo Youqin said, and began to condense the essence of the tree, sprinkled it and shone it on Shen Qian's body.

The spirits that had just dispersed began to gather gradually.

Gradually, they converge into a transparent-looking entity.

Chang Hate looked at this entity, and his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

This soul is the original form of Shen Qian, that is, the shape of a pig, and seeing this shape, it is strange that he can't afford to have any thoughts of wanting to be sad.

Mo Youqin hit Shen Qian's body with another piece of spiritual power.

Chang hated and said: "Mo Youqin, what are you doing?"

Mo Youqin said: "Help him fight out the sequelae, spread to the maximum, repair his body, and then put him back." ”

Chang Hate is very worried, but now even if he worries, it is useless, and now he has to look at Mo Youqin.

If Mo Youqin misses, then ......

The consequences are often hated, and he really can't think about it, and that kind of consequences is simply unbearable for him.

Mo Youqin hit Shen Qian's body one after another with spiritual power, as if Shen Qian didn't know the pain at all.

That's right, Shen Qian was in his arms, and he was almost out of temperature.

Can such a Shen Qian still know the pain?

I don't know, right?

often hated what was in his heart, and there was really no way, he chose to believe him.

If you believe it, then believe it.

At this time, a bottle floated from Mo Youqin.

Mo Youqin said: "Chang hate, quickly pour out all the pills in this bottle of pills and give them to Xiao Qian." ”

Chang Hate came back to his senses, took the bottle, and poured out the pills inside, there were seven of them.

"With so many medicines, can he afford it?"

Mo Youqin said: "Hurry up, don't grind anymore, he can bear it, don't worry." ”

Chang hated and said, "Okay, then I'll believe you once." ”

He pinched Shen Qian's chin and fed all these life-saving pills into it.

Mo Youqin's elixir is one thing good, that is, it melts in his mouth, and he doesn't need to worry about the problem that he can't swallow.

Don't worry about that, that's certainly the best.

After all for the sake of entering, Mo Youqin hit Shen Qian's body with another spiritual power, but this spiritual power remained in his body and continued to emit spiritual power.

This spiritual power is to help him exert the effects of the medicine.

Shen Qian is a cultivator, and his physique is far beyond ordinary people, so this is also the most fundamental reason why Mo Youqin dares to take this risk.

The pill slowly repaired the wounds on his body.

Although Shen Qian didn't vomit a mouthful of blood, Mo Youqin was indeed about to beat him to death.

After repairing the injuries on his body, Mo Youqin slowly pulled his soul down and sent it into his body.

A few more spiritual powers will go down to help his soul consolidate.

The leaves of the Conjuring Tree began to fall wildly, and as they fell, they scattered a golden light.

These golden lights entered Shen Qian's body one after another.

After a while, the Soul Tree stopped shedding leaves, and Shen Qian's body was like a quilt.

Chang Hate waited for him to wake up, but he waited for a while, but Shen Qian showed no signs of relieving.

"What's going on? How can this be? Why hasn't Xiao Qian woken up yet? Mo Youqin, what's going on? You give me an explanation!"

Mo Youqin said: "Don't worry. ”

He walked up to his side and landed a palm on his heart.

Shen Qian suddenly relieved his breath.

With a kick of hands and feet, there is breath.

Chang Hate originally wanted to stop him, but Mo Youqin's reaction was faster than him, and he hadn't made a move to stop it, and his palm had already fallen on Shen Qian's chest.

Originally, he was still worried, but seeing that Shen Qian suddenly returned to his soul, Chang hated and became happy.

However, before he could be happy, Shen Qian's body was suddenly wrapped in white light again.

His body began to elongate.

Chang Hate put him on the ground and walked to the side to see how he changed.

After a while, he stopped stretching, and Shen Qian changed back to the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Looking at this long body, it is quite tall and big.

Chang Hate laughed and said, "Now, the little apprentice won't complain about me anymore." ”

Mo Youqin laughed helplessly and said, "You are his master, how dare he complain about you?"

Chang Hate touched his chin, nodded, and said, "That's right." ”

Shen Qian's consciousness slowly returned, and he felt his own breathing.

That breath finally eased back.

He lived.

Shen Qian opened his eyes and saw the Soul Tree, he raised his hand, looked at his bigger hand, laughed, and said, "I finally changed back again." ”

"Don't you get up quickly when you change back, and you've been lying under someone's tree, lazy?"