"Yes, yes, but are you really going to do that."

"Otherwise, is there any other way?"

Yes, otherwise there is any other way.

Bei Yuqing slowly let out a breath, looked at Ziyun and 6 Yuan again, and finally nodded.

"There is a way, but it needs something, the Immortal Soul Grass."

This thing is on the verge of extinction. Even if there is not even a single Yuanwang, there is a way to help Feng Wuxin recover his cultivation, but what is needed is the Immortal Soul Grass.

"The Immortal Soul Grass is on the verge of extinction, and it is difficult to find him, if you want to..."

Before Bei Yuqing could finish his words, Feng Wuxin took out a bottle from his backpack, and a bottle full of vigilant appeared in front of Bei Yuqing with a crystal light.

"This thing is the essence of Qingshan Grass, which is the essence of the Immortal Soul Grass in your mouth. I collected some when I was in the Demon Realm."

"...Feng Wuxin, what else do you have?"

Bei Yu Qing was about to talk about how powerful the Immortal Soul Grass was. Looking at the bottle of the essence of the Immortal Soul Grass radiating light in front of him, he swallowed all his words and said only one sentence Feng Wuxin, what else do you have to do?

Damn, this little pervert!

With the Immortal Soul Grass, it can help Feng Wuxin temporarily restore his cultivation. With Bei Yuqing's ability, Feng Wuxin's cultivation can restore to his initial peak state.

But the problem is that this state can only last for one month at most. If the soul core of the power of the undead cannot be destroyed in one month, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"One month is enough!"

For them, every minute and every second are extremely precious.

It is enough to get one month.

"Wuxin, do you really want to do this?"

Ziyun was reluctant to leave, unwilling to let Feng Wuxin take risks.
Chapter completed!