Yang Qing, who returned to the tribe, was not in a hurry to take the soul taro, and first had to repair the damage to his body.

The medium-grade defensive magic weapon is not white, and it has a very strong defense, but the power of the 'Five Thunders' is beyond the possession and resistance of the monks of the Spirit Realm, and the only way to use the defensive 'One Line of Heaven' to guide the power of the physical body to the feet, so as to unload the strength.

The basis of the defensive 'silver line' is the development and balance of the muscles of the whole body, not to make the power of attacking the body disappear, but to reduce the damage to the body to a certain extent, which is equivalent to weakening the attack by three points, so that no part of the body is seriously damaged, but the muscles of the whole body are damaged.

If there was only a medium-grade defensive magic weapon without whiteness, and there was no 'glimmer of heaven', his arms would probably have been broken, so when the three Scar brothers and others rushed over, perhaps Yang Qing had not yet been able to hide, and he would definitely not be in the attic of the tribe at this time.

"Groaning ......"

The roar of the dragon and the tiger drove the aura of heaven and earth that permeated the purple mansion, poured into the veins around the body, and then dispersed into the limbs to repair the damage to the muscles of the whole body. The minor wounds to the internal organs were healed on the way back to the tribe.

The muscles of his whole body were damaged, which seriously affected his strength, but for the physical body, the easiest thing to repair was the muscles of the whole body.

Just after entering the attic, his mind relaxed, the tingling sensation in the muscles of his whole body doubled, and it took a lot of effort to move his fingers, and after the aura of heaven and earth dispersed into the limbs and bones around his body, the tingling sensation weakened, and the sour numbness rose.

"Groaning ......"

The dragon roared again, gradually. The soreness disappears and a comfortable ...... floats

About half an hour, Yang Qing, who looked slightly high-pitched, opened his eyes and stood up.

"Ahh

Arms go back and stretch long.

At this time, the comfort and relaxation of the whole body, such as the feeling of being refreshed when you wake up the next day after a tiring day and a night's sleep.

After moving my body a little, my mind gradually calmed down, and I was surprised and happy again.

"Dog thing, the soul taro belongs to me!"

It is equivalent to robbing the soul taro of the three Scar brothers and others. This made Yang Qing very happy. What about having the 'Five Thunders', the soul taro is not in his own hands, and it is useless for the dog to be angry and corrupted.

"See how many more days you can threaten yourself!"

His eyes flickered sharply, and Yang Qing muttered to himself in a low voice. Secretly glad that I went to find out the news of the three Scar brothers and others in advance. in order to get the news of the Bat Cave in time. in order to obtain the soul taro, and consume the other party's 'five thunders'.

If not, the three Scar brothers and the others obtained the soul taro. It is very likely that one of them will break through to the Soul Concentration Realm, and there will be two 'Five Thunder Seeds' and other means, which Yang Qing believes is a complete threat.

Now, the losses of the three Scar brothers and others can be described as very huge.

"You can't let the dog stuff spoil your mind, huh!"

Whispering, he didn't think about the three Scar brothers and the others, left them behind, and took out the stone that wrapped the soul taro and placed it on the square table.

"Click!"

The sharp Pu knife cut the stone in half like cutting a watermelon under the powerful palm, and the situation was critical at that time, so as to avoid hurting the soul taro, the only way to dig out a large piece was to dig out a large piece, in fact, the soul taro was smaller than the fist, and the divine consciousness could 'smell' the faint smell of burning, but the snort could not.

The sound of 'click, click, pop' continued to sound, Yang Qing flipped the Pu knife and carefully peeled off the rock, slightly, the black soul taro was revealed, the surface was not smooth at all, and the shape was not very regular.

The branches and leaves containing the poison have long been cut off, and the remaining soul taro is very beneficial to the soul.

"Take it right away!"

Yang Qing said expectantly, the weakness of the Zun Grade True Soul in the sea was his biggest worry, and he was about to be able to relieve the weakness, he was excited, and after opening the window on the second floor of the attic, he glanced around.

He knew that the three Scar brothers and the others must hate him to the core, and if the other party attacked this attic recklessly, he would not be afraid, but vigilance and precautions could not be omitted.

"Things that grow on souls look weird, and I don't have any appetite at all."

Whispering, to hoard for a long time, but always nourished by the aura of heaven and earth to clean the soul taro, although this thing is non-toxic, the poison is in the branches and leaves, but after all, it grows weirdly, it will always feel awkward to take it like this, even if this thing is extremely precious, no amount of fragrant barbecue can be exchanged.

Many treasures can only be refined into pills to give full play to their medicinal powers, which lies in the purification of medicinal power and the neutralization of several medicinal powers, but it is difficult to refine such treasures that are beneficial to the soul into elixirs, and other excipients need to be related to the soul.

"After eating the soul taro, what will happen if you go to practice "Three Yang and Seven Yin", forget it, they are not the same thing!"

Whispering to himself, he gave up this idea, soul taro can enhance the soul, but it is not a soul, nor does it have the powerful repair ability of life lotion, even if the two can be used together, the ability to enhance the soul will be stronger, but there is only one piece of soul taro, and I don't know when I can get the second piece, so it is not worth the risk.

When cleaned with water, the soul taro ignores the aura of heaven and earth that is integrated into the clear water, it does not rely on the aura of heaven and earth to survive, and now it has no roots, no matter how sufficient the aura of heaven and earth is, it will not pay attention to it.

Yang Qing, who was washed clean and looked happy mixed with excitement, sat down casually.

"I don't want to use "Three Yang and Seven Yin", but this trick will definitely work!"

"Groaning ......"

With the dragon chanting and the tiger roaring, the mood is high-pitched and low.

After a hundred breaths, the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring disappeared, and the eyes flashed fiercely.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, Yang Qing took a bite of the soul taro in his mouth, which was very crisp, with a light taste and a lot of colorless juice. Then after three bites and two bites, he stuffed the soul taro into his mouth, and it was not difficult to chew it at all, and soon, all the black and slippery soul taro turned into colorless juice.

"Gollum!"

The throat, which had not been in contact with food for a long time, did not reject the juice of the soul taro, and after a while, a piece of soul taro turned into juice and was swallowed into the stomach.

Then, Yang Qing, who was still in a high-pitched mood, did not hesitate to attach a wisp of divine consciousness to the black and red smoke, and at the same time probed all the rest of his divine consciousness into the juice of the soul fragrant taro, and the Purple Mansion Realm monk was able to divide his divine consciousness into two parts and manipulate two magic weapons, which Yang Qing in the middle stage of spiritual concentration could easily do.

The purpose of Yang Qing's move was not to waste a little soul taro, and without risk, to make the soul taro as strong as possible.

In his opinion, the same piece of soul taro, for monks with different soul strengths, the effect of enhancing the soul is different, this is the reason for the difference in souls, and there are more external factors to influence, after he took the soul taro, to understand the faint meaning of slaughter, to bear the boundless fear, is to make the weak venerable true soul more in need of soul taro, in this way, the soul taro energy will be more fully exerted.

Without waiting for the boundless fear to strike, the soul fragrant taro juice was already escaping wisps of colorless mist, and the colorless mist exuded a rich burning fragrance, and poured into the supreme true soul in the sea of consciousness along the divine consciousness that seemed to have become a root.

As if the comfort of sleeping peacefully came, but there was only a little sleepiness, but on the contrary, the spirit was strong, and the faint purple glow emitted by the weak venerable true soul was imperceptibly rich, and the sharp changes in the purple mang could not be detected.

The fierceness of the purple mang has a relationship with the strength of the soul, but the relationship between them can be ignored, the weakness of the true soul of the honorable product, the loss of the fierce, when the weakness is lifted, the loss of the fierceness will make up for it, but the soul is enhanced, and the enhancement of the soul is equivalent to the enhancement of the soul, the reason is that the strength is born by opening up the potential of the true soul of the honorable product, and the potential of opening up the true soul of the honor is equivalent to enhancing the soul, and the enhancement of the soul is not the potential of opening up the true soul of the honorable.

Yang Qing couldn't think of this, before he could carefully feel the comfort brought by his soul, boundless fear had come, and his high-pitched mood helped him resist fear, and then what changed was the faint purple light emitted by the venerable true soul that grew, and it grew violently.

Along with it, the mist escaping from the Soul Taro sped up along the divine consciousness into the Venerable True Soul, and if it was compared to a stream before, it was a river at this time.

The colorless mist is the soul taro juice that escapes, and when the colorless mist is consumed, the speed at which the colorless mist escapes with the juice also surges.

Colorless juice is visibly decreasing with the naked eye!

This time, I realized the faint meaning of slaughter, and the time I endured the boundless fear increased to nearly six breaths, and the progress was very obvious, but the weakness of the venerable true soul had not yet been lifted, and the soul fragrant taro juice had also consumed two parts.

When the Divine Consciousness was evacuated from the black and red smoke, the colorless mist was sharply reduced along the speed at which the Divine Consciousness poured into the Venerable True Soul.

"Groaning ......"

With the roar of the dragon and the tiger, the high-pitched and low-pitched emotions were followed, and then the divine consciousness was once again attached to the black and red smoke.

This time, under the boundless fear, he resisted seven breaths, nearly eight breaths, and the weakness of the Venerable True Soul was still not lifted, and less than half of the soul fragrant taro juice remained.

Yang Qing's whole body was soaked in cold sweat, but he didn't rest or stop at all!

"Groaning ......"

With the roar of the dragon and the tiger, the high-pitched and low-pitched emotions were followed, and then the divine consciousness was once again attached to the black and red smoke.

This time, I realized the faint intention of slaughter, and endured the boundless fear until the time of the nine breaths, and the juice of the soul taro was exhausted, and there was nothing left.

Yang Qing did not withdraw his divine consciousness from the black and red smoke, and continued to insist.

The evil qi that permeated the blood gathered into a wisp, and as the time spent in the endless fear grew, the black became more and more deep, still as if something was missing, but there was a slight change, that is, Yang Qing felt that the violence of the evil qi seemed to have a tendency to converge, whether it was an illusion, he couldn't be sure.

"Giggles"

His teeth chattered, the back and placket of his robe were wet, and cold sweat spread along his robe.

After ten breaths of effort, a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the black and red smoke trembled and withdrew...... (To be continued......)