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Chapter 1933 Soul Melting Ghost Pill

Regardless of the cultivation level of the young man named Xiuxiang in front of me, Hua Tuo's name alone will not dare to underestimate everyone.

Shortly after Xiu Xiang entered, Xiaobao and Wu Xuan also flashed. Although Xiaobao sensed a ghostly aura that entered the range of Maoshan, it disappeared in a blink of an eye. When he sensed it again, he found that the aura had entered the main hall of Maoshan.

Xiaobao has the cultivation of a ghost immortal, and his senses are so weak, let alone Wu Xuan, a ghost handsome guy.

"Who is that, so powerful?"

Wu Xuan looked at the departure of everyone and asked in a low voice.

Xiaobao also frowned slightly at this time. With his sensing, the ghost's cultivation was not very strong, but being able to enter under his nose also showed that the other party was extraordinary.

Just as the two were confused, Wang Yao walked in from outside the hall with his hands on his back.

Since Xiao Yu's funeral was over, Wang Yao has not shown up for more than a month. When he saw the other party, Wu Xuan and Xiao Bao felt that the other party seemed different. They stood there as if there was something or nothing, as if a wandering soul with very low cultivation would disappear at any time.

"This person is in the middle stage of the Ghost Immortal, and you two cannot sense it.

Seeing that he comes without murderous aura, he must be a friend but not an enemy, so you two don’t have to worry.”

Wang Yao sat on one stool, picked up the tea bowl that the monk had drank, and took a sip.

Wu Xuan looked at the other person and then looked at him respectfully, then he walked forward and walked forward:

"Congratulations to seniors for gathering a flower and stepping into the true immortal."

Although Wu Xuan has cultivated more than Xiaobao, he has lived for a long time and has naturally gained more knowledge.

When the other party entered just now, they found that Wang Yao was different from before. Thinking of Wang Yao's retreat a month ago, they guessed that the other party must have broken through his cultivation level.

When the little treasure next to him heard this, he hurriedly bowed his hand to show his respect.

Wang Yao smiled indifferently and waved his hand, saying casually:

"The world has changed and the world has been brewing for hundreds of years, and it has only been through now. What are you going to congratulate?

The ghost just came, let's go in and see what the other party is doing, go."

After Wang Yao finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the back room. Wu Xuan and the others hurriedly followed.

The ice coffin where Xiao Yu has been placed has long been replaced with a soul-raising coffin. It was in a room at the deepest part of the Maoshan Hall. There were seven oil lamps in the room and placed around the coffin.

These are all the works of the leader Zhuge. Although they have the effect of extending their lives, they are not very useful.

As the door was pushed open, the seven oil lamps in the room shook slightly, but then they became quiet.

Lao Bai led the way in front, and Xiuxiang was carrying a basket behind him. Everyone followed him one after another. No one spoke, but just looked at Xiuxiang in front.

Xiuxiang walked to the coffin, clasped his fists at the coffin, then put down the basket and took out more than a dozen medicinal herbs of different colors from it.

"Zhenjun Xiao, I am here to deliver medicine to you by Master Hua Tuo and Grandma Meng's entrusted.

These herbs can refine the Soul-Melting Ghost Pill. If your soul returns, it will be perfectly integrated with your body and will not be rejected."

When everyone behind Xiuxiang heard this, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, with an unconcealed look of shock in their eyes.

Whether it is Hua Tuo or Meng Po, they are all senior figures in the underworld. Xiao Yu is also favored by them to save them.

After Xiuxiang finished speaking, he ignored everyone. Instead, he let go of the medicinal materials in his hand, then stretched out his fingers and flew out, and the medicinal materials instantly turned into powder.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow flame appeared in the other party's palm. The flame was only the size of an egg, but after it flew out, it expanded rapidly and instantly wrapped the powder.

Xiuxiang was calm and calm, and kept making seals on the flames. The powder inside kept turning over, and then turned into a walnut-sized medicine ball.

The room was very quiet. Even if Wang Yao and the others entered, no one noticed that time seemed to be frozen here at this moment.

The medicine ball kept rolling in the flames. Xiuxiang was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, staring at the flames in front of him, not daring to be careless at all.

An hour later, the medicine ball finally changed from the size of a walnut to the size of a red date, but Xiuxiang still did not stop.

Qinglong and Xiao Yu also know a little bit of pharmacy, but they are too busy when they come back, and they have not practiced. Now they see Xiuxiang and alchemy, which is also a kind of enjoyment.

Three hours later, the pills as big as red dates shrank again and became more shiny.

At this time, Xiuxiang also stood up again. The other party took out a small bottle and poured out a drop of black stuff, like a liquid, smelling a strange fragrance.

As soon as the medicine liquid came out, Xiuxiang was a little in front of him. The medicine liquid flew out instantly, penetrated the flame, turned into a black film, and wrapped the pills.

Then Xiuxiang's pupils shrank suddenly, held each other with his hands, and shouted loudly.

With the other party shouting loudly, the flames quickly gathered, and the pills were spinning like a top inside.

Slowly, a smell of medicine came from the flames on all sides, making people feel shocked when they smelled it.

The pills shrink rapidly, as if they are suppressed by a powerful force.

Slowly, the frequency of the elixir rotation became smaller, and the flames changed from the original fire to the small fire, and the elixir inside had become the size of longan.

The pill is black and very smooth, and it emits a faint black aura to the outside, which looks very spiritual.

Seeing the pill in front of him, Xiuxiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then stretched out his hand and the pill flew directly into his hand.

The flames dissipated, the tense atmosphere in the room disappeared again, and everyone breathed a long sigh.

Just as everyone was relieved, Xiuxiang walked to the edge of the soul-raising coffin, waved his long sleeves, and the lid of the coffin automatically opened, revealing a pitch-black corpse.

Seeing the corpse like this, Xiuxiang couldn't help frowning, as if it was a little beyond his expectations.

When Lao Bai saw the other party frowning, he couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in his heart. He was about to step forward, but was pulled by Qinglong and asked him to shake his head.

Xiuxiang looked at Xiao Yu's corpse bone for a while, shook his head and said:

"Zhenjun Xiao was even worse than I expected. Now there are only corpses left. Even with the help of elixirs, it would be difficult to condense the body again.

If there is no genius treasure to help you, it will be difficult!"

After Xiuxiang finished speaking, he bent his fingers and the pill fell into the chest of the corpse.

Then the other party lit the pill twice in a row. The pill melted instantly, and the black air in Huachen began to wrap around Xiao Yu's bones.

Seeing that the root bone was still quite spiritual, Xiuxiang nodded, then waved his hand again, and the soul-raising coffin closed again.

"The Dan has been delivered, everyone, say goodbye."

Xiu Xiang clasped his fists at everyone and swept his eyes over everyone. When he saw Wu Xuan, Xiaobao and Wang Yao, he paused slightly, and then nodded to the few people.

"Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to deliver medicine. I will bring Xiao Yu to thank you for your kindness."

Xiao Xue hurriedly saluted the other party.

"No need to bow, we will meet again in the future and say goodbye."

Xiuxiang bowed again, and then strode out under the escort of everyone.

Seeing the other party disappearing into the night sky, everyone was confused, but in the end they came to the soul-raising coffin in the back room again.
Chapter completed!
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