Chapter 153: Soul Returning Pill

The reaction of the five generations was extraordinarily unusual!

When Zhuo Bufan got off the car, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, twelve green lights in a row, from the beginning of getting on the bus to the last stop he got off, there was not a single red light!

If you think you're lucky, you're simple.

After getting out of the car, Zhuo Bufan knew that Uncle Zhuo's plan had come true. But it's not because Old Man Song agreed, but because of Zhuo Bufan's performance today and Old Man Song's attitude!

"Sweeping" the world!

Seeing the distant bus stop quietly in front of it, and the first red light he encountered flashed, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but sigh again, the news of the fifth generation was much faster than he imagined.

With such an increase in face, and the fact that it is impossible to refuse, it is no wonder that his supporters are more than the previous two generations.

Forget it, forget it, it's none of my business anyway, I'm just a student, I still have to take the exam! If I fail, Old Man Yan is not covered, and the score is the lifeblood of Old Man Yan!

Zhuo Bufan said in his heart, Beijing City is yours, and the school is mine! Don't bother me if you have something, and don't bother me if you have something!

If the five generations who are sitting on the plane and visiting abroad know what Lu Dao Zhuo Bufan thinks now, I don't know what kind of mood Lu Dao will have.

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It's snowing, this year's weather is a little abnormal, the first snow came a little early, and the broken snowflakes fell to the ground scattered, adding a bit of romance to Beijing, and Zhuo Bufan also completed his professional subject exam.

This time, he didn't let Nerve Huang make a move, he did it himself, but he felt very confident, and he should be able to get high scores, especially in acupuncture, Zhuo Bufan is even more confident.

Now that he is a cultivator in the False Spirit Period, it is not a piece of cake to deal with acupuncture and moxibustion, even Old Man Yan looked at Zhuo Bufan's gaze. The eyes are bulging!

Frightened, right?

Smoothly returned home, opened the refrigerator and took out a box of yogurt, Zhuo Bufan drank it bitterly.

"Where did the fat man go?" Zhuo Bufan asked the Nine-Tails.

"Go back. Nine-tails looked at the big TV screen impatiently, and replied, didn't you see that the uncle was doing a great job?

"Go back?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, "Go back to the hospital?"

"Yes...... Damn, don't bother me!" Accidentally, the Nine-Tails staggered and lost a lot of puppies, but it is still addicted to StarCraft.

"Damn!" this time it was Zhuo Bufan's turn to complain, who created this game?

Never mind. Nine-tails this guy is such a delirium, well, the fat man went back? It's not bad, the most dangerous place is also the safest, I believe it's been these days. Those demon cultivators couldn't find him in the hospital, and they must have thought that he wouldn't come back. But the fat man just went back.

Hehe. Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan remembered the fat man's self-satisfied fat face.

How could this fat man with amnesia come up with such a genius idea! Zhuo Bufan admired him a little, this is obviously the art of war!

It seems that the fat man must have read a lot of military books.

In the end, this idea was approved by Zhuo Bufan, but he didn't expect the fat man to implement it so early.

"Get down to business. Xu Lao said loudly. "Your girl's friend probably can't wait. ”

Zhilu said. Zhuo Bufan muttered, Xu Lao was talking about Su Xuehua.

To save Grandpa Su Xuehua, you must refine the Soul Returning Pill.

Walk into a separate room.

This room is unoccupied, and it has been renovated by Zhuo Bufan. Antique, as if it is the old Buddhist hall, this is now the extraordinary alchemy room.

Although the Soul Returning Pill and the Returning Dream Pill are only one word difference, the effect is completely different, the Returning Soul Pill is to warm the soul in the form of dreaming, so that the soul can be revived, and the Soul Returning Pill can directly improve the quality of the soul, the two are better, but those who take the Soul Returning Pill have to pay the price!

From this point of view, the Returning Dream Pill is much more advantageous than the Returning Soul Pill.

After all, no cultivator is willing to let his soul merit be deprived, which is why Cao Shen only wanted to return to the Dream Pill instead of the Soul Returning Pill in the first place.

Because those who cultivate the truth are going to survive the tribulation!

Moreover, the Soul Returning Pill, the method of refining is a soul sacrifice!

Soul sacrifice will make some living souls fly away and disappear forever, so naturally there is a price to pay. Of course, the power of the Soul Returning Pill is also much greater than the medicinal power of the Soul Returning Pill, after all, it uses the method of soul sacrifice, so it is much more effective to deal with some injuries caused by the cultivation of true evil arts, and it just so happens that the Soul Snatching Eye is one of them.

After sitting down, the Chaos Soul Fire rose up like an ice-colored afterimage, and then Zhuo Bufan shook it, took out a hundred-year-old winter insect from the ring, and threw it into the center of the afterimage.

Winter insects are one of the materials of the Soul Returning Pill, which can only be refined with the heaven and earth in the palm of the hand, and it is a treasure that Xu Lao has treasured for many years.

I saw that as soon as the winter insect came into contact with the chaotic soul fire, it immediately seemed to be in great pain, constantly rolling over the body, and the essence of the soul sacrifice was not to destroy the body of the winter insect, but to refine its original divine origin, and the pain was naturally inevitable.

"Ahh

The insect face of the human face insect body!

A trace of pain flashed on Zhuo Bufan's face at the same time, refining the soul is the same as refining the spirit of heaven and earth, and he will be punished by heaven, and the yin soul of the different space of heaven and earth is attacking his soul.

The more the strength realm is improved, refining the elixir, the more Zhuo Bufan can feel the power of the Yin Soul in the different spaces of heaven and earth, as if he can see through the origin of the soul, however, this phenomenon is not a good thing for him, which means that he is more and more sensitive, and he can more and more clearly feel the attack of the Yin Soul.

Of course, this is also a good thing, which means that his alchemy strength is getting higher and better, and he is moving towards the master level.

There are two sides to everything.

Holding back the pain, Zhuo Bufan carefully maintained the strength of the Chaos Soul Fire, and at the same time carefully observed the winter insects in the soul fire, suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's heart felt a tingling, in the center of the Chaos Soul Fire, through the faint firelight, he saw a pair of flesh buds raised behind the struggling winter insects, which should be a pair of newborn wings!

Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly!

It is said that after the insect produces wings, its ability will undergo a qualitative leap, and he is destroying the hope of the insect!

Who doesn't expect to have invisible wings!?

"Afan!" Mo Xiaoye exclaimed worriedly, the pain experienced by the alchemist was not only physical, but also spiritual, no wonder the alchemist would gradually become indifferent and ruthless, and more and more indifferent to the world.

Ordinary people, including cultivators, will never be able to understand the suffering of alchemists!

Xu Lao is silent, he can be ruthless, and he is willing to choose ruthless, but it does not mean that he can make a choice for Zhuo Bufan, to put it mildly, Zhuo Bufan's choice today is not what Zhuo Bufan wants, to some extent, it should be the result of Xu Lao's forced choice.

But today, Xu Lao and Zhuo Bufan have no choice anymore.

History, never if!

"At the same time of destruction, what is also created!" Nerve Huang suddenly spoke, as if an elegant scholar was always so philosophical.

"Click!"

Suddenly, with a soft sound, the winter insect stopped struggling, as if hanging up, motionless, and at the same time, a faint phantom broke out of the body, if there was nothing, silently almost slid out of Zhuo Bufan's palm.

Then, the shell of the winter insect in Zhuo Bufan's palm instantly burst into flames and burned violently.

"Be careful, don't let it get lost!" Zhuo Bufan seemed to be stunned, almost unresponsive, looking at the flames of the fire in a daze, Xu Lao couldn't help but remind loudly.

"Oh!" Zhuo Bufan reacted, forcibly put aside his incomparably complicated feelings, and with a pause in his right hand, a familiar translucent and illusory Qiankun Taiji pattern immediately appeared in his palm, rotating rapidly at a strange angle, trapping the phantom.

If you look closely, you can see that the phantom that comes out of the body is almost exactly the same as the winter insect, but it is a little hazy and not very clear.

The most unbelievable thing is that this phantom can reveal a chill to the bone, as if it is with the origin of pure ice.

The cold ice that came out of the fire! This is the special thing about the method of soul refining.

"Whew!" The Chaos Soul Fire suddenly steamed high as if it had been stimulated. Completely enveloping the phantom of the winter insect, the current process is the real soul refining process.

The phantom of the winter insect struggled in the firelight, and Zhuo Bufan's eyes began to open wider and wider, the soul refining process is not a joke, the more critical it is, the more you can't be careless, if you are not careful, Zhuo Bufan's soul may be counterattacked, and the yin soul of the different spaces of heaven and earth is waiting for a good time!

Although Zhuo Bufan pitied the winter worm, he didn't want to trap himself in it!

Perhaps, this is watching others go to hell with tears! Zhuo Bufan suddenly wanted to cry, he grew up again.

The ice-colored flames finally completely covered the phantom of the winter insects, and in the course of the "long" two minutes, countless fine dust impurities were freed from the flames, like white ice crystals, fluctuating with a trace of cold air falling one after another, dotted on the bright silver pure white flames, forming a sparkling magnificence.

However, he always stubbornly refused to melt, and a wry smile squeezed out of Zhuo Bufan's face, this is the stubbornness of the wings!

With a ruthless heart, Zhuo Bufan finally flicked his fingers, and a black flame popped out, boom, and the flame hit the phantom, as if a volcano was ignited in an instant, and the volcano suddenly erupted and exploded!

Form a sea of fire!

Xuanyin Fire Sea!

Then, the phantom of the winter insect and countless crystal clear ice crystals turned into crystalline gas in an instant, drifting in Zhuo Bufan's palm, condensing but not dissipating, and the clouds were foggy. (To be continued......)