The children in the audience stared at the three senior brothers on the stage with wide eyes, they obviously couldn't understand why Senior Brother Lu Sheng was surprised, and they didn't understand what the expressions of the three senior brothers meant, they only knew that the two eldest brothers who had just arrived seemed to have reached the realm of Qi cultivation in just a few days, much faster than their cultivation progress, and they looked very powerful.

Ling Soul and Bai Xiaoyue naturally didn't care what the little junior disciples below thought, the brains of both of them were running rapidly at this time, although they didn't know what the body of the medicine spirit was, but it was obviously definitely a strange physique that was not weak, in case they couldn't reach the ability of the body of the medicine spirit, but it would be worth the loss if they exposed their cultivation too early.

Lu Sheng looked at the confused expressions of the two of them, and his excited emotions were also somewhat restrained, and his serious face was rarely eased: "It's normal for you to not know the medicine spirit body, after all, even if I have stepped into the Divine Wind Pavilion for many years, I have accidentally seen it in a book of different bodies in the library pavilion, the so-called medicine spirit body, although it is not as powerful as some divine bodies, the holy body is so powerful in terms of combat power, but it has a characteristic that other physiques cannot match. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Shengben's slightly calmed face couldn't help but show a little smile.

Looking at the rare iron-faced senior brother who sells guanzi, Bai Xiaoyue decided to cooperate.

"What are the characteristics?" asked Bai Xiaoyue with a wink.

Lu Sheng glanced at him, and continued without paying attention: "The so-called medicine spirit is to gather the luck of heaven and earth, the aura of all things, and the spirit of all herbs, so the absorption of the pill is more than several times that of ordinary people. ”

"You must not underestimate this, in addition to the quality of an elixir, ordinary martial artists can only absorb about thirty percent of the pill power, while the two of you can absorb almost ten percent of the perfect medicinal effect, what a huge difference, in addition, all pills must have erysipelas, but the body of the medicine spirit will not have this concern. After a slight pause in his tone, Lu Sheng took a deep breath and asked, "Do you know what this means?"

Ling Soul was also a little moved when he heard this, but what excited him was obviously not the virtual body of the medicine spirit, but the effect it bringed.

"Does that mean Xiao Jump and I can take unlimited pills to improve our realm?" said the soul.

"Hmm... It can't be said that although the benefits of this physique for you are huge, but if you take too much of the pill, it will produce a kind of resistance, making the effect behind it far less than the first time, which cannot be changed by the body of the medicine spirit, so even you have to take it in moderation, in addition to the improvement of a martial artist's realm, it is indispensable to understand, otherwise even if the two of you cultivate highly, sooner or later you will stagnate and not advance, you know?" Lu Sheng returned to his previous state, and he still did not forget the appropriate warning while being excited.

"Every pill is very precious, although the comprehensive strength of our Kamikaze Pavilion is strong, but the pill is not something that can be taken out casually like cabbage, so it is impossible for the two of you to provide it uncontrollably, I will report this matter to the sect, you don't need to worry, as long as you two perform well during the next inspection and have a pure heart, the sect will definitely vigorously cultivate you." Lu Sheng said solemnly.

Ling Soul heard a little embarrassed, although Senior Brother Lu Sheng was strict on the surface, he was actually very good to the two brothers, the so-called word "investigation" was already obvious, presumably Senior Brother didn't want the sect to lose two geniuses, so he reminded the two a little, hoping that they would live up to expectations.

Ling Soul bowed deeply to the back of his senior brother who was leaving in a hurry, and silently recited it countless times in his heart.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry. ”

Senior Brother Lu Sheng was really good to them, but they had to deceive him in exchange for their own interests, which made Ling Soul feel a little unhappy.

After being silent for a long time, Ling Soul bowed to Lu Sheng's departing back again and said softly.

"Senior brother, thank you. ”

Lu Sheng seemed to hear it, beckoned back without looking back, and left in a very chic manner, and the thin figure slowly disappeared around the corner not far away.

I'm afraid this lesson won't be able to be taught right now, Ling Soul thought like this, but was suddenly startled by Bai Xiaoyue's shout behind him.

"Little junior brothers, Senior Brother Lu Sheng has something to do in this class, so Senior Brother Wu will teach you to practice on your behalf, are you happy!" Bai Xiaoyue shouted with a jump on the stage, it seemed that he had adapted to his new identity.

"Happy!" the little warriors in the audience shouted, their voices immature and innocent.

Compared with the strict Senior Brother Lu Sheng, the children naturally prefer the humorous Senior Brother Wu, who can only judge good and bad on the surface at such a young age, and can't think of too complicated things.

Ling Soul turned around and looked at Bai Xiaoyue, who was really like a lecturer guiding the innocent children in the audience, and there was a warm current in his heart.

It's just that this mood didn't last long, and the chill gradually surrounded his body, making the soul not unfamiliar with this feeling, and in the crisis, this chill made him fight calmly and soberly several times......

In the body, the small flowers condensed by the black thunder swayed gently, and the faint light fell, and every ray of dark light seemed to be sprinkled into the depths of Ling Soul's heart, and the dim luster was reflected on every drop of Ling Soul's blood, and the feeling of coolness was incomparably clear to every inch of Ling Soul's skin, and it also made his hot mind more and more calm.

Ling Ling's eyes gradually calmed down, as silent as stagnant water, and no emotion could be seen.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden. Bai Xiaoyue was talking about the cultivation skills for the junior disciples with great interest, but suddenly subconsciously shrunk his neck and said strangely.

"Hey, Soul, why are you going? Bai Xiaoyue asked by shrinking his neck and looking in the direction of Ling Soul's steps.

"Gone. Ling Soul waved his hand, and then left without looking back.

"Is it so cool to be popular now?" Bai Xiaoyue shook his white tender palm, a little depressed, but then fell back into the enthusiasm of his junior brothers.

"Okay, let's not learn from him for skipping school, I just talked about ......"

Ling Soul didn't hear that Bai Xiaoyue included him in the negative textbook to teach his junior disciples, and what he cared more about now was how to use the illusion of the body of the medicine spirit to span the realm in a short period of time, which would not only allow him to speed up his foothold in the Divine Wind Pavilion, but also allow him to go further in his cultivation.

Although he is a little sorry for his brothers and sisters, he now needs a cover to stand in front of him.

The coldness in his body reminded him all the time that he needed to be stronger, and within ten years he would have to be stronger to the point that he didn't dare to imagine......

It's so strong... One person.

Resist a city!

Not understanding doesn't mean he doesn't understand, the demon master is already an extremely strong existence in his world, but Huo Lao is still bound by the mark on his forehead, and the most incomprehensible thing for Ling Soul is.

Huo Lao has cultivated to the realm of demon masters, but still can't get rid of the power of the curse.

Or is it because of the curse that Huo Lao's cultivation has been lowered to the realm of demon masters?

If it is the latter, then the enemy that Ling Soul will face in the future is afraid that it is extremely terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can crush him now with one finger.

And according to Huo Lao's words, the latter is also more likely, which makes the soul Ben's somewhat lax heart heavy again.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Soul Pan sat on his wooden bed, and after casually glancing at the bun that was still asleep, he slowly closed his beautiful eyes.

Just as the eyes were about to close, a faint cold light was inadvertently revealed, which lowered the temperature in the room a lot.

There was still plenty of time, and the eyes of the soul were bent into a wonderful arc.

Decade.

Enough to change everything.