Chapter 133: Who is the Master?

"Why are the two uncles here?" Xi Teng noticed the two people who came in, and quickly got up to greet them, and saluted the two, "I've seen the two uncles." Seeing Bai Yu coming in from behind, he looked even more happy, laughed and patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Bai, you are also here, let me tell you, this place you have prepared is really good, the yin qi is rich and simple and comfortable, more comfortable than the underworld." ”

He smiled so brightly, he didn't feel like a fresh-keeping ghost at all, and thanked him vigorously.

Wen Qing: "......"

Yuanjiang: "......"

Suddenly, there was a kind of luck that was not his own apprentice.

Xi Teng was about to say something, but Han Shu over there also woke up from his meditation, and greeted Bai Yu first, and then looked at the two of them with a blank look, "Senior Brother Xi, you just called them Uncle Shi, could it be ......me?"

"That's right. Xi Teng nodded vigorously, it was obvious that the two who were both fresh-keeping ghosts had already recognized each other and explained the matter of the master.

Han Shu suddenly looked overjoyed, and then floated over, clasped his hands into fists and bowed very politely towards Yuan Jiang, who was a higher cultivator, "Apprentice to meet Master!" Then he turned to Wen Qing, "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

Yuanjiang: "......"

Wen Qing: "......"

Wen Qing's face darkened, how could he feel that this apprentice not only had amnesia, but also lost his brain!

"Senior Brother Han, you are mistaken!" Xi Teng hurriedly began to correct enthusiastically, pointing at Wen Qingdao, "This is your master, that is Uncle Yuan!"

"Huh?" Han Shu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out, "Didn't you say that your master became an immortal early and has always maintained the appearance of his prime......, shouldn't my master be the same?"

“......”

Ahh

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, but a certain Erha was completely unconscious. With a serious face, he continued to explain, "No, senior brother, you can't say that. Although Uncle Wenqing's cultivation is not as good as Uncle Yuan, and even less as good as my master, he is also an immortal, old, and old, and he is the lowest among their peers, but he is still very powerful!"

Bai Yu: "......" swished, and heard the sound of stabbing one after another.

Hanshu: "......" No, as soon as you say it, junior brother, I can't take it.

Wen Qing: Is it too late for ...... to expel the apprentice from the sect now?

Wen Qing's face darkened, and he only felt that a mouthful of old blood was gushing up, but Yuan Jiang, who was fortunately on the side, hurriedly opened his mouth and changed the topic, "Cough, Senior Nephew Han, I heard from the little junior nephew that you were injured to the point that only your soul remains, and you don't remember all your past memories, do you?"

"Uncle Hui Yuan, that's exactly the case. Fortunately, Hanshu finally had a little brain, and when he realized that he had said the wrong thing, he immediately changed his words.

"So you don't know who hurt you at all?" asked Yuan Jiang again.

Han Shu's face sank, and he still shook his head, "I don't know why, these days, fortunately, Senior Sister Yun and Senior Brother Bai have helped me raise my soul, and some of my scattered remnant souls have been raised, but about the previous memory, I still haven't recovered the slightest." ”

Yuan Jiang's brows furrowed even tighter, and he thought for a while before turning his head to look at Wen Qingdao, "That's it, junior brother, let's gather souls for him first." All he had left was a remnant of his soul, and the longer he dragged on, the harder it would be to retrieve his scattered soul. ”

The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched, although he disliked this apprentice who was obviously stupid by someone, but Yuan Jiang was right, Han Shu almost lost his soul, and it was already a fluke to be able to leave this remnant soul, and no matter how well the remnant soul was raised, it would not be able to reunite the soul again.

Fortunately, in addition to the pile of ingredients in the middle, this cellar is a rare place to nourish the soul. It was just convenient for them to cast spells, so the two of them did not delay, and after arranging it, they both began to pinch the trick to cast spells to condense the soul.

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It is very difficult to help a remnant soul condense a complete soul, in addition to requiring very strong mana, it also requires that the person who casts the spell must be a person who the other party is very familiar with during his lifetime, so as to recall his soul fragments scattered in the heavens and the earth, which is why Yun Jiao did not directly help Hanshu condense the soul.

Wen Qing is the master of Hanshu, and he has been an immortal for a long time, and his cultivation is not low. But because of his serious injuries, he had to use the power of Yuan Jiang to help restore Hanshu's soul.

This gang was a whole half a month, and several people never left the cellar. Although Xi Teng is a little erha, he is still very righteous and has been guarding it to help a few people protect the Fa.

The old man went to the cellar three times a day to have a look, of course, mainly to get the ingredients for three meals a day. Seeing that Hanshu's translucent soul body was becoming more and more condensed, it was getting closer and closer to the appearance of an ordinary yin soul.

"Old man, when will the two senior uncles come out of the cellar?" Yun Jiao asked suddenly.

"It's coming, it's coming. The old man said while sorting out the midterm exam papers that had just been received on the table, "The last time I went to see it, Hanshu's soul body was already well, and it shouldn't take me three days to finish it." ”

"Three days ......" Yun Jiao glanced at the letter in his hand and sighed, "If that's the case, I think it will take ten days for them to come out." ”

"Why?" the old man was stunned, shouldn't it, Hanshu is already similar to the appearance of the ghost, "Could it be that the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is for the soul to condense?"

"Not really. Yun Jiao explained casually, "Wasn't Hanshu's Three Yin Body carried back by Xi Teng? If it takes three days to condense the soul, it will take at least seven days for the soul to merge into his ghost body. ”

"Oh. The old man nodded, only then did he react, and was about to continue to ask about the underworld, but at a glance, he saw Yun Jiao suddenly pick up a familiar book in his hand, he was stunned for a moment, "Girl, why do you suddenly look at the Xuanxin Formula?" and it was the original version given by Master Zu, not the analysis she wrote herself.

Yun Jiao then turned his head to look at him and explained, "Didn't I tell you that Master Zu had already planted a Xuan Vein for me? I've been trying to practice for the past few days, so I'll take a look at the book and consolidate it." ”

"You've finally started practicing!" the old man looked overjoyed, and immediately came over, with a little show-off, "How about the girl? Is there anything you don't understand? or what bottlenecks you encounter?" Don't worry, I'm the most familiar with the Xuanxin Technique, just ask." He suddenly had a feeling of turning over and being the master, it was not easy, he finally had one thing to walk in front of Xueshen.

"The bottleneck is not counted!" Yun Jiao was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and said in a deep voice, "If you encounter some problems, it seems that you will practice ...... It's different from others. I don't know if I had a mistake in my previous understanding, so I want to read the original book and go back to it."

The old man was overjoyed, and finally regained some of his self-confidence, and suddenly felt that his waist was straight, and his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, "What's the difference? It's okay, I'll teach you!"