Tyumen blocked the entrance to the cave and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the gray qi rushing towards him, Qiu Ming did not resist, and the corners of his mouth set off a sarcastic arc: "Look for death!"

The gray qi rushed into the sea of knowledge of Qiuming, and Qiuming sneered on his face, followed by sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his mind sank into the sea of knowledge.

Outside the medicine garden.

Facing the rushing gray qi, Fang Kun's face was miserable, he was injured by Lou Wanfu before, and he was powerless to resist at all.

As soon as the gray qi rushed up, it easily invaded his sea of consciousness.

The Fire Eagle Master's expression was solemn, and once again condensed the blood flame to cover his entire body, and the gray qi enveloped his head, and the blood flame shield looked crumbling.

Master Huiming's eighteen prayer beads emitted a hazy golden light, protecting his body, and he closed his eyes and recited the scriptures with a calm expression, ignoring the gray qi that screamed and constantly hit the golden light.

The bitter bamboo Taoist took out a talisman seal and pasted it on his body, a silver light spread, protecting his body, and then ignoring the gray qi, he actually took out a long sword and rushed towards Lou Wanfu.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Lou Wanfu's eyes flashed with a different color, and he took over the attack of the bitter bamboo Taoist without a trace, but he didn't make a ruthless move.

The original fat man Fang Mao, who is now a monk surnamed Feng of the Great Han, looked at the hole that had been blocked by Qiu Ming again, and smiled coldly: "Do you think it will be safe if you go in? Cangyunzi Lao'er's soul is the strongest one, the most potential body, and it will be destined to achieve his new life!"

In the medicine garden, Qiu Ming sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his expression calm.

In his sea of consciousness, a cloud of gray gas rushed in and laughed loudly.

"Haha, boy, get out of here, your grandfather Cangyunzi spares you from dying. ”

"Are you sure you want me to come out?" Tyumen said, his voice flat with a hint of sarcasm.

Cang Yunzi's soul was surging with frustration, and the fluctuations of divine consciousness spread unscrupulously.

"Hahaha...... Boy, it's okay, if you don't come out, I'll naturally find you out!"

In another place, Qinglongzi, who had long been in a deep sleep in the Spirit Beast Continent and was recovering from his soul trauma, was awakened, and with a slight sense, his illusory body suddenly laughed.

"It's an idiot again, you dare to shout at him in the sea of knowledge of the Tyumen kid, hehe, there's a good show to watch. ”

His expression was very comfortable, and he couldn't help but gloat a little, and his expression suddenly changed.

"No, no, no, the power of the soul? No, no, this is a great tonic for the deity to restore the wounds of the soul, but it can't be refined by the Qiuming boy. ”

Qinglongzi couldn't help but fantasize, swallowed this soul, and then broke through the damn power of firelight, and took control of Tyumen instead......

"Hey, hey, hey...... Tyumen boy, you have made the deity suffer so much, the deity will never let you go!"

Qinglongzi had already appeared in front of him, he sat majestically, cleaned up Qiuming with eighteen kinds of torture, and made him kneel in front of him and keep shouting the scene.

"Oh......" Qiu Ming replied without being salty, and then said: "Don't bother Your Excellency to find me, I'll just come out by myself." ”

Cang Yunzi laughed: "Boy, come out, since Uncle Ben said that he won't kill you, he will ......"

His voice suddenly stuck there, and Qiu Ming's soul power appeared, a small gray mist, far from Cangyunzi himself.

But what was that golden flame that followed him?

Cang Yunzi's instinctive feeling was a little inappropriate: "What is that? What the hell are you doing?"

Qiu Ming sneered: "You can try it and you'll know!"

The words fell, and he controlled the firelight to shine towards Cangyunzi.

"Ah......h

A scream came out, and when Cang Yunzi saw that Qiu Ming didn't continue to move, his soul surged, and he actually fled into the distance!

Qiu Ming sneered, "Come if you want, leave if you want?"

As soon as his mind moved, he wrapped Cang Yunzi's soul in firelight, which did not shine on him, but made Cang Yunzi's gray qi freeze, and he didn't dare to move.

Immediately, he ignored Cang Yunzi's plea for mercy, and said to Qinglongzi: "What are you going to do?"

Just now, it was Qinglongzi who called Qiu Ming and told him not to rush to do it.

Qinglongzi's illusory figure made a flattering gesture and said flatteringly: "Uncle Qiu, the little soul is seriously injured, that guy's soul is a big supplement to me, you can see ......." ”

But he roared in his heart: "Boy, you wait for the deity! Dare to imprison the deity! The deity will definitely kill you!"

Tyumen groaned for a moment and asked, "How many such souls can make you fully recover?"

Qinglongzi was overjoyed in his heart, this Qiuming boy was very kind today, and he wanted to help me heal his wounds? His heart was beating faster, he was very excited, and he couldn't miss the opportunity!

"Uncle Qiu, it's almost as good as a weak soul, if you always help the little one recover his strength, the little one will definitely live up to you. ”

Tyumen was speechless, eighteen thousand? This is a powerhouse with an innate limit! Eighteen thousand can barely do it?

Qiu Ming silently thought in his heart: "You better die." ”

Qinglongzi's heart is also not as beautiful as he says.

"Damn Tyumen boy, when the uncle goes out, I'll be the first to clean you up! For the sake of you taking the initiative to restore your strength, don't worry, Uncle Ben will spare your life!"

Qinglongzi was dreaming beautifully, but suddenly saw Qiuming gather firelight, and shone towards Cangyunzi again, and suddenly became anxious: "Don't! Uncle Qiuming! Leave it for me!"

Qiu Ming ignored him, the fire shone on Cang Yunzi, and suddenly, the screams spread all over the sea of knowledge, Qiu Ming ignored them, until Cang Yunzi's screams disappeared completely, leaving only a ball of pure soul power.

Even Qiu Ming couldn't help but want to refine it, let alone Qinglongzi, whose soul was injured, his eyes lit up at this moment, and he was completely unreserved.

"Uncle! Uncle Qiuming! Give it to me! Uncle! In the future, whatever you say is small, you will do it! Uncle Qiu, you will reward him to the little one!"

Tyuming suppressed the desire to devour in his heart, and the voice asked, "What will happen if I refine him?"

Qinglongzi was stunned for a moment, and immediately roared.

"Don't! You must not refine it! If you refine him, you will stop cultivating for the rest of your life and will not make any further progress; at worst, you will become delirious and become a madman! You must not refine it!"

Qiu Ming snorted coldly, not loudly, but it made Qinglongzi shudder and wake up from that crazy state.

He was stunned for a moment, remembering what he had just said, and his heart was apprehensive for a while, and he immediately turned into a docile appearance, showing a flattering smile, and carefully transmitting the sound.

"Uncle Qiu......"

"Tell the truth!"

Qinglongzi's body was shocked, and he put his mind at ease, and said, "The little one doesn't approve of you refining this soul power. ”

Without waiting for Qiu Ming to speak, he immediately explained: "It's not for yourself, it's really that this thing can only be used to treat soul injuries, or as a medicinal herb to refine some evil pills. ”

Qiu Ming was silent for a moment and asked, "What will happen if it is refined?"

"Will break through the realm!" Qinglongzi replied without hesitation, but made Qiu Ming silent again before asking.

"Is there any trouble?"

Qinglongzi showed a look of appreciation in his eyes, and replied respectfully: "Yes, break through the realm by refining the soul power that does not belong to you, and increase the soul power, although the cultivation is extremely fast." However, it will inevitably make one's soul no longer pure, and when it breaks through those supreme realms in the future, there will be many obstacles, and it will be difficult to break through. ”

Qiu Ming was silent for a moment, and then his spirit moved, and the power of Cangyunzi's refined soul flew in front of Qinglongzi.

Qinglongzi felt the power of this extremely pure soul, and was immediately overjoyed, and immediately melted into the illusory body and refined.

Qiu Ming thought silently in the sea of consciousness, the soul can be regarded as an extremely condensed spiritual power, which is born with it, but very little.

Only through cultivation can a large amount of spiritual power be generated, and a person's soul can be strengthened by quantitative changes to qualitative changes.

The soul is the most mysterious kind of existence, it is related to longevity, the physical body, and cultivation.

But it does not mean that the power of the soul exists, and people live.

The key to living lies in the will in the soul! When the will collapses and dissipates, the soul becomes a mere force.

Spiritual power can also be regarded as a part of soul power, but it is like diluted soul power, which can be lost in small amounts, and has little impact on oneself, which is enough to be replenished through meditation and practice.

However, a large amount of spiritual power loss will also damage the soul origin and cause irreversible damage to the monks.

And the refining of Cang Yunzi just now was to burn his soul, refine the will in his soul, make it collapse, and completely obliterate his existence.

But after all, this soul has been contaminated with Cangyunzi's will since it was born, and no matter how it is refined, this trace can never be erased.

If refining is to break through the realm, the consequences are not small.

Tyumen sighed and gave up on this thought.

Consciousness withdrew from Zhihai, and was just about to get up, when he suddenly felt a throbbing in his body, Qiu Ming smiled bitterly, sighed, and closed his eyes again.

"Break through, break through......"

Outside the medicine garden.

Fang Kun had already stood up, standing on one side, his expression was earth-shattering, and he was no longer him.

The Fire Eagle Master sat with his eyes closed, his expression suddenly smiling, suddenly hideous, then suddenly calming down, and after another moment, his eyes opened suddenly.

"Hahaha...... It's been more than 5,000 years! I'm finally back!"

Monk Huiming's face turned pale. Surrounded by a cloud of gray mist, it doesn't look like it can last long.

Master Kuzhu still had a hideous face, frantically attacking Lou Wanfu, Lou Wanfu dealt with him easily, but for some reason, he always didn't make a spicy move.

"Hurry up! Don't delay! You'll be exposed!"

A voice suddenly appeared in Lou Wanfu's mind.

Lou Wanfu's expression changed slightly, with a hint of apology in his eyes, followed by a surge in momentum, and a void rose behind him, like a vast heaven and earth.

"Is it ...... congenital", the bitter bamboo Taoist looked slightly bitter, gave up resistance, and looked at Lou Wanfu.

"Brother Lou, I'm sorry I failed to avenge you. I want to die at the hands of the same person, but I have been friends for decades......"

Lou Wanfu's face turned ashamed, and soon turned cold, and slapped a palm on the back of the bitter bamboo.

Kuzhu raised his head and fell down, and suddenly saw the shame in Lou Wanfu's eyes, and he suddenly woke up......

Originally......