Chapter Forty-Nine: Soul Refining Grass

The next day, Xiao Daochen gradually stabilized, Zhang Tianxin saw that the fire was almost over, and put in a drop of Heavenly Demon Ape essence blood, supplemented by medicine, Xiao Daochen started a new round of heartbreaking, but compared to the pain of refining the blood of the Golden Jiaolong, it was a little weaker, and there was still a residue of the medicinal effect of the Soul Suppression Fruit, and Xiao Daochen could barely support it.

In the next three days, whenever Xiao Daochen got used to it a little, his father Zhang Tianxin put a new kind of blood, although it was not as painful as Jin Jiaolong, but the relaxation time in the middle was getting shorter and shorter, and for Xiao Daochen, he felt even more painful, and his spirit was never relaxed.

During this period, whenever he was about to be unconscious or tired, his father would say "wake up", let Xiao Daochen temporarily dispel his fatigue, adjust his body and mind and continue refining. Although the blood is constantly washing the flesh meridians, he must be careful to refine it, and he can't let these beast blood enter his blood, but just borrow the beast blood to continuously strengthen his body.

Three days later, his father stopped putting blood, and Xiao Daochen's pain continued to decrease, and on the fourth day, he repaired in the medicine pool for a day and didn't see his father calling him out, still waiting, Xiao Daochen didn't ask much, silently adjusted his state, and recuperated.

On the fifth day, my father took out a spirit grass and said, "This is the Soul Breaking Grass, the main medicine of the Soul Breaking Pill that has been practiced to the Five Rank Pill, and it has one effect, tearing the soul." The Soul Shattering Pill is made of Soul Breaker Grass with a series of precious herbs to deal with the infant monks, the infant monks are difficult to control the soul forbidden, those vicious monks came up with this, after taking it, the effect of the medicine is hidden in the soul, only acting on the soul, once the attack is instructed, it can kill people in less than three days, and the soul is the forbidden area of the monks, and only two monks who want to crack the Soul Shattering Pill can do it. The reason why this Soul Shattering Pill can control seizures is because the Soul Shattering Herb is mild, and it often takes a year for people to slowly tear apart their souls and die, and the Soul Shattering Pill has added controllable herbs that accelerate the effect of the medicine, so the owner can control the seizure time, which is one of the main means used by the cultivation realm to control the infant transformation cultivators, and you must be careful when you see it in the future. ”

"I definitely don't dare to give you this Soul Shattering Pill, and I don't dare to use the Soul Breaking Grass, but you can try the diluted Soul Breaking Grass, you have a large amount of medicinal effect sealed in your body, I still have the Soul Suppression Pill here, Snow Lotus Seed wants to be completely refined and you can't do it in a few years with your cultivation, and I also have my Dharma Protector, although there is a certain danger, but it is worth trying, Chen'er, don't blame your father, your mental power and endurance are too poor, you can't do it without strong medicine."

Xiao Daochen gritted his teeth and said: "Come on, father, I am mentally prepared, my father is the sect master of the Heart Cultivation Sect, I can't be too wasteful." What's more, I also envy the great monks in the biographies, I want to be like them"!

"Okay, it's worthy of being my son, this soul-destroying herb has a slow effect, and it has been diluted by me, with the Soul Suppression Pill and Snow Lotus Seed to protect you, the chance of surviving is still very high, for the father to start, survive three days, the next year will not be a big problem, I believe you."

Then Zhang Tianxin took a small handful of Soul Killer Grass and refined it into liquid and sent it into Dao Chen's mouth, the medicinal liquid of this Soul Absolute Grass flowed into his body and then diverged after a while, but it turned into a few invisible wisps of green smoke and wrapped around Xiao Daochen's soul. This feeling is very strange, Xiao Daochen obviously couldn't feel his soul before, but at this time, he seemed to see another self entangled in a few wisps of green smoke, but before he could observe it carefully, there was a tearing pain in the depths of his soul, the movement of green smoke was not intense, only a little bit of the edge of the soul was cut, but for Xiao Daochen, the pain he endured was still on the refining of the golden dragon essence blood.

I saw Zhang Tianxin pointing his finger at Xiao Daochen's forehead, and the bursts of agility were passed to keep Xiao Daochen awake. In order to alleviate the pain from the soul, Xiao Daochen blurred the flesh and blood on his chest with his hands but didn't know it, and then grabbed it but was stopped by his father, so that his hands couldn't be retracted inward, Xiao Daochen subconsciously stretched outward, and the Ding furnace made of purple gold iron made a burst of sounds, but how hard the purple gold iron was, how could Xiao Daochen shake it, and after a while, his hands exposed the bones, and the bones of his middle finger were broken.

Zhang Tianxin showed a trace of unbearability, but he didn't want to interrupt, otherwise the effect would definitely be discounted, so he exuded a trace of coercion and pressed on Xiao Daochen, forcing Xiao Daochen to shift part of his attention to resisting external pressure, and let his hand slowly soften, but the tearing pain in the depths of his soul was still unabated. Xiao Daochen can only continue to boil...

In this way, the three days passed slowly, and these three days were like years for Xiao Daochen, which simply left a shadow in his heart, and he trembled unconsciously when he thought of the pain. On the third day, the tearing feeling in the depths of his soul gradually disappeared, and Xiao Daochen fell asleep in collapse.

This sleep is a month.

A month later, Xiao Daochen slowly woke up, although he had lost a lot of weight, but the light in his eyes was already very different, although Zhang Tianxin felt nothing, but those subordinates didn't dare to look directly, until Xiao Daochen spent an hour listening to his father's method to take away this repeated essence, and only then did he dare to carefully care for the emaciated little master in front of him.

Hurriedly went down to prepare a big supplement, the little master lost so much weight In the eyes of the subordinates, this is their dereliction of duty.