laugh!

The door was closed and in the extremely quiet room, a soft sound came out of thin air.

I saw a young man in purple clothes standing in front of the bed, with a wisp of flame emerging out of thin air in his hand, a wisp of solid flame.

This flame is different from ordinary flames.

Because the flame is purple all over.

Not only that, around the purple flame, there was a faint golden rim shining brightly.

Purple gold elixir fire!

That is, ‘First Grade Dan Fire’.

The young man in purple was none other than Duan Lingtian who had returned after separation from the head of the Lu family, ‘Lu Rui’. After Duan Lingtian came back, he went directly back to his room.

After returning to the room, he took out Feng Tianwu who was sleeping in the 'ice coffin' and put her on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, he condensed this level of pill fire.

"The 'soul-solidifying root' that has survived for five thousand years can only be smelted by pill fire above the 'first grade'."

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian's lips moved slightly and he murmured to himself.

If there was a second sober person here, he would definitely feel baffled when he heard Duan Lingtian's words.

"Isn't the first-grade elixir fire the highest-grade elixir fire? How can there be an elixir fire above 'first-grade'?"

That person will definitely ask such a question.

Of course, this is because that person does not know the existence of the 'quasi-imperial alchemist' and the 'imperial alchemist'.

Otherwise, he would definitely not say that.

The imperial alchemist is the ‘alchemist’ who truly stands at the pinnacle of Yunxiao Continent!

While muttering to himself, Duan Lingtian casually took out a strange root-shaped medicinal plant. All the 'roots' of the root-shaped medicinal plant were curled together, making it look extremely weird.

It’s the ‘soul-solidifying root’!

For a moment, the Soul-Guiding Root was led by Duan Lingtian to the upper end of the 'First Grade Pill Fire', allowing it to be completely enveloped by the First Grade Pill Fire.

A quarter of an hour passed, but there was still no change in Guhungen.

"It is worthy of being a soul-solidifying root that has survived for 'five thousand years'... It took a full quarter of an hour, but the 'First Grade Dan Fire' without the help of the medicine cauldron was not enough to smelt it."

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but marvel.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian took out the medicinal cauldron and threw the Soul-Reinforcing Root into it.

With the help of the medicinal cauldron, Duan Lingtian quickly smelted the soul-solidifying root, added some common medicinal materials, and successfully refined the medicinal liquid he needed.

It's not that he doesn't want to refine the 'elixir' that condenses into a ball, but that the smelted soul-solidifying root cannot be condensed into elixirs at all, so he can only use it to refine the medicinal liquid.

Snap!

Duan Lingtian raised his hand and slapped the medicine cauldron with his palm. The 'First Grade Dan Fire' wrapped around the elixir outlet of the medicine cauldron, as if forming a faint barrier.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a pool of pitch-black medicinal liquid turned into a sharp arrow, passing through the barrier formed by the 'First Grade Dan Fire', flew out, and stopped in the air.

An invisible force flew out of Duan Lingtian's hand, pulling a pool of medicinal liquid continuously rolling in the air.

After putting away the medicine cauldron, Duan Lingtian led the medicine liquid to the bed. With his other hand, he lifted Feng Tianwu on the bed and let her lie half on the bed.

At the same time, his hand slowly opened Feng Tianwu's slightly dry mouth.

call!

At this time, the medicinal liquid drawn by Duan Lingtian reached Feng Tianwu's mouth, and slowly blended into her mouth and into her body bit by bit.

In a moment, all the medicinal liquid was sent into Feng Tianwu's body by Duan Lingtian.

"Tianwu."

After everything was completed, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time extended his mental power, paying attention to the whereabouts of the 'medicinal power' transformed from the medicinal liquid refined by the soul-solidifying root.

Duan Lingtian's mental power can be clearly sensed.

After the medicinal power was integrated into Feng Tianwu's body, it went straight to her mind. In a moment, it gathered in her mind and went straight to her damaged soul.

The soul is like a flame, hanging in the depths of the mind, constantly flickering.

Feng Tianwu's soul was damaged.

This was also the 'root cause' of her coma.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

…

The medicinal power gathered in Feng Tianwu's mind swept out from all directions, and merged into her soul in a moment, converging with each other.

Feng Tianwu's soul was completely shrouded, and she could only see the power of the medicine rolling outside.

"According to common sense, if there is only a 'soul-solidifying root', Tianwu's soul cannot be fully restored...even if it is a soul-solidifying root that has survived for 'five thousand years'!"

Duan Lingtian was a little distracted.

"I don't know if Tianwu can wake up...if he wakes up, I'm afraid there will be some negative effects from the damage to his soul."

Duan Lingtian's heart moved and he prepared for the worst.

"I hope that the 'reward' issued by the family master for me can really provide a reward for the 'soul-fixing grass'... That way, Tianwu's soul can be completely healed."

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian's face was filled with anticipation.

Time passes quietly.

Feng Tianwu's soul was still wrapped in the rolling medicinal power, making it difficult for Duan Lingtian's mental power to get close enough, so he could only watch from a distance.

However, Duan Lingtian was silently waiting in front of the bed, waiting for the final result.

He knew that when the medicinal power was completely integrated into Feng Tianwu's soul, there would be two possible results.

One of the results is that Feng Tianwu continues to be unconscious and cannot wake up again until he takes the medicinal liquid refined from the 'Soul-fixing Grass'.

In another outcome, Feng Tianwu wakes up, but her soul is still in a damaged state, which will inevitably have some negative effects on her.

Night gradually fell, and he could not see his fingers in the darkness, but it did not affect Duan Lingtian at all.

The power of the medicine is still rolling.

Duan Lingtian's extended mental power seemed to be reporting to him the situation of the 'soul' deep in Feng Tianwu's mind at all times.

He sat in front of the bed and waited patiently.

At some point, dawn enveloped the earth and the whole room became bright again.

"alright!"

At this time, Duan Lingtian discovered that the medicinal power of the medicinal liquid refined through the 'Soul-Reinforcing Root' had completely integrated into Feng Tianwu's soul, repairing part of the trauma in Feng Tianwu's soul.

"Tian Wu!"

After recovering his mental power, Duan Lingtian looked at Feng Tianwu with a worried look on his face, and at the same time reached out to hold her hand.

Because she had been lying in the ice coffin and was stimulated by the cold air, Feng Tianwu's hands were very hot. Even after leaving the ice coffin for a whole day, her hands were still so hot.

However, Duan Lingtian didn't pay attention to this.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Tianwu's beautiful face. He just wanted to know whether Feng Tianwu, whose soul had been partially repaired, would wake up as a result.

Time passes quietly.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Feng Tianwu still showed no sign of waking up.

"well."

Seeing this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time withdrew his gaze and murmured: "It seems that we still have to wait until we find the 'Soul-fixing Grass' before Tian Wu can wake up."

"Hmm."

At this moment, a slight sound came, piercing Duan Lingtian's ears, like thunder piercing his ears, causing his pupils to shrink and his whole body to stand up suddenly.

His gaze flew out like lightning and once again locked onto the woman in red on the bed, Feng Tianwu.

Feng Tianwu's small mouth moved slightly, and her beautiful face also moved.

Immediately afterwards, her pair of water-like autumn eyes opened, and she saw Duan Lingtian looking at her for the first time, but there was no strange emotion flashing in his eyes.

strangeness.

When Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian, her eyes looked extremely strange, as if she had never known Duan Lingtian before.

This unfamiliar look made Duan Lingtian feel distressed.

"It seems that what I was most worried about has happened."

Duan Lingtian murmured to himself.
To be continued...