Chapter 593: Kill My Soul

He knew that Qin Nanqi was an alchemist, although he didn't know how many grades he was now, but seeing Qin Nanqi's confident appearance, the Great Elder was still relieved.

In the secret room, Qin Nanqi did not recuperate his injuries first, but instead healed Nan Xi'er's injuries first.

When he investigated Nan Xi'er's injuries, his brows furrowed, and his face became more and more ugly.

He found that Nan Xi'er's delicate body was not only severely injured, but also had more than a dozen wounds all over her body, and the bones in her body were even more broken.

These external injuries were okay, not enough to be fatal, and the more pessimistic Nan Xi'er's spirit suffered a heavy blow.

She burned her essence and blood life before, forcibly improving her spiritual power to kill the enemy, so that Zhihai couldn't bear it, and was faintly on the verge of collapse.

And because Nan Xi'er lost most of her essence and blood, she was even weaker, if it weren't for the fact that she had been recuperating her body well, I am afraid that after this battle, she would not be able to support it at all.

Qin Nanqi quickly searched in his mind, looking for a prescription that could heal Nan Xi'er's injuries.

After a long time, he finally found a prescription called "Healing Soul Casting Blood Soup", which can not only slowly repair the injured soul, but also regulate qi and blood.

It's just that what makes Qin Nanqi a little sad is that this Soul Healing Blood Casting Soup is a four-grade medicinal bath supplemented by a four-grade medicinal soup, and with his current strength, he can't adjust it at all.

Moreover, the elixir needed for the medicinal bath and medicinal soup alone was not something he could take.

"That's it, time waits for no one, I'll make temporary changes to create a weakened version of the Six-Rank Medicinal Bath and Medicinal Soup, which can also work. ”

At the moment, Qin Nanqi could only do this.

Otherwise, once it drags on, Nan Xi'er will be even more dangerous.

He followed the elixirs in the prescription to find substitutes or unnecessary herbs one by one.

After half an hour, Qin Nanqi found out all the elixirs.

But...... There is also a lack of a main medicine, called the Three Soul Grass.

The Three Souls Grass grows in the pile of the dead, and the growth environment it needs is also very special, it feeds on the three souls of the dead for a living, once the three souls are not sucked within a month, then the Three Souls Grass will die and turn into loess, which can be described as extremely rare.

Therefore, once the Three Soul Grass is discovered, it will be directly picked, and its medicinal power will be extracted by complicated means, and then sealed, and taken out when it is useful.

Not to mention that Qin Nanqi is going to use the Three Soul Grass now, even if he is given a year, he may not be able to find it.

Without the Three Soul Grass, it would be impossible to refine the Healing Soul Casting Blood Soup.

"There's one last option. ”

Qin Nanqi suddenly thought of something, his voice was hoarse, and he looked at Nan Xi'er who was lying on the stone bed.

He gritted his teeth, and with a horizontal heart, he took out an iron bucket made of dark iron, then poured water on it and set it aside.

At the same time, Qin Nanqi sat down, took out the alchemy furnace, and threw the elixirs into it one by one.

Even if he hadn't refined medicine for a long time, Qin Nanqi's technique was still fast, without the slightest hand.

He focused his attention and carefully refined each herb in order to achieve the best.

Hundreds of elixirs came down, and in less than an hour, Qin Nanqi had all finished refining.

He threw all the elixir essence into the bucket and began to inscribe the talisman.

"Psychic talismans can enhance the soul and play a role in rapid healing. ”

Qin Nanqi groaned.

Don't look at the psychic rune that only strengthens one kind, in fact, this psychic talisman is the lower grade of the ghost level, and it is the extreme grade that Qin Nanqi can engrave at present.

The process of inscribed ghost level talismans is very long, even if it is just a lower grade, there are more than 100,000 strokes.

Rao used Qin Nanqi's spiritual power, and it took him five hours with all his strength.

Finally, the inscription was ready. ”

Qin Nanqi took a deep breath and sighed with relief.

Without hesitation, he threw the talisman into the medicinal bath, and with the blessing of the talisman, all the medicinal baths seemed to come to life, and their medicinal power skyrocketed.

"Now, only the main medicine remains. ”

Qin Nanqi turned his head and looked at Nan Xi'er, his eyes full of worry.

The next moment, his gaze was determined, and his divine consciousness was suddenly aroused.

Rumble!

The vast spiritual power poured out from Qin Nanqi's sea of consciousness, although it was invisible, he could clearly perceive his three souls and seven spirits.

Qin Nanqi stared at one of the souls, suddenly grabbed it, and then in his hand, the spiritual power was cut down like a sword.

"Roar......

He let out a low roar like a beast's roar.

His eyes were red, and blood was flowing down his seven orifices, making him look terrifying.

Qin Nanqi maintained the last trace of sobriety, and grabbed the soul that he forcibly cut off.

At the same time, in Qin Nanqi's mind, the memories recorded by that soul faded and disappeared like a tide.

Among them, there are records of the little fat man Zhu Bufan, the Thousand Smoke Clouds of the Spiegel Sect, and the huge memories of Feng Ling, Dong Pu, Qian Lang, President Yi and so on.

The past is like a cloud of smoke dissipating.

For the rest of my life, I will remember you.

But Qin Nanqi remembered that he wanted to refine this soul and let it be used in medicine to make it the main medicine.

In this way, even without the Three Soul Grass, he would be able to refine the Healing Soul Casting Blood Soup.

Under Danhuo's angry roar, that soul was quickly refined, and was finally thrown into the iron bucket by Qin Nanqi.

When the main medicine is added, the entire medicinal bath is activated instantly, and all the medicinal powers complement each other and become one.

The strength of that medicine was so strong that even Qin Nanqi could perceive it.

At this time, Qin Nanqi was already weakened to the extreme, and he was completely hanging with his last breath.

You must know that once an ordinary person loses a soul, or a soul, he will either die or be injured, and even if he can survive, he will become dementia.

And the reason why Qin Nanqi dared to do this was because he fused the remnant soul of the Nine Revolutions Emperor, and his soul was different from ordinary people and more powerful.

Even so, Qin Nanqi still suffered a heavy blow.

He lifted the last trace of strength and quickly took off Nan Xi'er's coat, leaving only the close-fitting clothes, only in this way could he better absorb the medicinal power.

The snow-white skin exposed to the air was breathtaking, Qin Nanqi didn't have the heart to watch it at all, and hurriedly picked her up.

Nan Xi'er's skin is very white and tender, and it feels like a baby's skin, tender, soft, and silky like satin.

After putting her in the medicinal bath, Qin Nanqi breathed a sigh of relief.

In the last moments of his coma, he didn't have time to distinguish the medicinal materials that were useful for his injuries, and swallowed all the pills and elixirs on his body in one go.

Qin Nanqi's body was wrapped in amazing medicinal powers, which had no soul dredge, and they were rampaging through his body, unable to recover his injuries at all.

Fortunately, Qin Nanqi's physique is strong, and with his amazing physique, he can slowly absorb a little.

At the same time, the two major sword formations in Qin Nanqi's body were still running, driving the sword qi, and one week after another flowed in his body.

And the sword qi was full of medicinal power, integrated into his limbs and hundreds of remains.