I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Since the senior values ​​the junior so much, this pill... Fang has refined it, and he will use all he has learned to refine this soul refining pill for the noble sect!

And the kindness of the predecessors, Fang will keep in mind, how about this, this time alchemy, I am also embarrassed to choose a large number of refining, because the pills related to the soul, the pills refined in large quantities, save trouble for me, but the medicinal effect is mediocre, but the actual effect is not great, because each person's soul is slightly different, so different adjustments should be made according to different people, and different soul pills should be refined, so that the effect of the pill can be fully exerted! "Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, he spoke firmly.

Patriarch Zi Luo took a look at Meng Hao and pondered for a while, but since Meng Hao stepped into the Qing Luo Sect, Patriarch Zi Luo hadn't found anything wrong with him.

He didn't bother to doubt whether it was the origin, identity, or alchemy attainments. Although the last Hunyuan Butian Pill made him hesitate, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find any clues about it.

Especially for alchemy right now, this soul refining pill is extremely important to Qing Luozong, but the refining of this pill is not like other pills, Qing Luozong's alchemy can be refined by himself.

When it comes to the soul, only the Dandong lineage or the Danjie lineage can do it, but now the Danjie lineage has left, and Fangmu is the only one here, so the ancestor Zi Luo pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly.

"I have thirteen core disciples of the Qing Luo Sect. Because they practiced a special supernatural power, they hurt their souls, and sometimes they went crazy and had hallucinations, just like Zhou Jie you saw that day, alas." The ancestor Zi Luo sighed and looked at Meng Hao solemnly.

"The elixirs are here. Please leave everything to Master Fang. I will arrange for these thirteen core disciples to be sent here so that Master Fang can specialize them one by one." After finishing speaking, Patriarch Zi Luo turned around and left while Meng Hao cupped his fists and bowed.

Not long after, someone sent a storage bag, which stored a large number of spirit stones. There were hundreds of thousands of them, and Meng Hao's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

In addition, there are a large number of medicinal herbs, as well as the formula of the soul refining pill.

Finally, Meng Hao's gaze fell on the cauldron alchemy furnace in the storage bag. He took it out and held it in his hand. Meng Hao took a few glances, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

This alchemy furnace is white in color, like jade but not jade. There is no carving at all, and even the shape is extremely ordinary, without the slightest danxiang exuding. But Meng Hao took a look. It was as if he saw that inside the alchemy furnace, there was a wisp of white aura, which was always surrounding the inside, and did not radiate in the slightest.

"Wanlian Furnace!" Meng Hao murmured, his heart skipped a beat. He was on the jade slip of Dandong lineage. Knowing about the alchemy furnaces in the world, there is a rare kind of alchemy furnace, which is transformed into a spiritual alchemy furnace after more than ten thousand times of alchemy, nourished by alchemy.

This kind of pill furnace. The higher its original material, the more strange it will be after refining. There are not many surviving ones now, and the alchemy furnace is a consumable product. Generally speaking, after a hundred times, the metropolis will explode.

A pill furnace that can be used ten thousand times without exploding is of great value to Meng Hao. In addition, this kind of ten thousand refinement furnace, the so-called ten thousand refinement, can be a kind of pill or countless pills, as long as it can be continuously refined, its own value has already been reflected.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, and circled the pill furnace with his right hand, drawing out a wisp of aura inside it. After feeling it for a while, he felt a little regretful in his heart. This is a refining furnace of the same kind of pill.

But even so, it can't compare to the true meaning of the furnace for refining countless pills, but to Meng Hao, this furnace completely surpassed his Blood Crane Furnace by too many.

Putting away the Ten Thousand Refining Furnace, Meng Hao stood in the attic and looked out, and immediately saw that under the Qingying Peak, there were now dozens of monks from the Qingluo Sect surrounding them. When they were meditating with each other, bursts of blue light radiated from their bodies, entangled together, and faintly turned into a light curtain. Obviously, when Meng Hao started alchemy, the light curtain would be fully revealed immediately, such as sealing this place to prevent all disturbances.

Meng Hao pondered for a moment, just in case, he raised his right hand and took out the token of the main furnace, imprinted with his spiritual consciousness, the token flashed a few times immediately, and after a while, Zhou Dekun turned into a long rainbow from outside Qingying Peak.

He received Meng Hao's token sound transmission, and ended the ongoing alchemy lecture. When he approached Qingying Peak, he immediately noticed the presence of dozens of Qing Luozong meditating monks on this peak, and he was a little surprised.

Meng Hao went out to greet him, explained what had happened, and asked Zhou Dekun to be his guardian and assistant.

If he had changed before, Zhou Dekun would have refused, but now his attitude towards Meng Hao has reversed. Hearing this, he nodded his head and took out his main stove token. Meng Hao was completely relieved, and handed the Qing Luozong storage bag containing herbs to Zhou Dekun.

There are two main stove tokens, Meng Hao believes that no matter how hard Qing Luozong observes, the spiritual sense will not be able to penetrate in a short time.

As for those remnant souls, Meng Hao also has a way to prevent them from checking everything here, and the most important thing is that Meng Hao doesn't intend to do anything too obvious, everything should be cautious.

Not long after, I saw two monks in the distance supporting a young man in blue robe, approaching quickly.

When he got close, Meng Hao looked intently, and Zhou Dekun was also staring at the side, but he frowned very quickly.

The young man's complexion was pale, as if there was no blood in it, his eyes were dull, as if he was in a daze, especially his body was emaciated, his whole body was like skin and bones, on the exposed skin, he could clearly see the dim veins, his body did not have the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, just like a mortal.

"This is Huang Zhongxi, the core disciple of my Qing Luo Sect. His practice of the secret method has been backlashed, and his soul and body are weak. If the elders of the sect did not use mana to maintain him, his soul would have been scattered." The person supporting him by the young man was a middle-aged man. This man sighed, clasped his fists at Meng Hao, and bowed deeply.

"Muscular weakness, body weakness, soul overwhelmed, this person..." Zhou Dekun said softly.

Meng Hao looked at the absent-minded young man with a solemn expression, stood up after a while, came to the young man's side, raised his right hand and touched his neck.

Moments later, Meng Hao withdrew his right hand and grabbed the young man's arm, carefully observing the dark veins on his skin.

"Let's make a melting pill first, and see how much this person's soul has been damaged. What do you think, senior brother Zhou?" Meng Hao glanced at Zhou Dekun, who nodded.

"Three yellow grasses, seven soul incense, perennial flowers..." Meng Hao opened his mouth slowly, and listed dozens of herbs in succession. After listening to these herbs, Zhou Dekun knew that some of them were extremely rare, and they were all herbs related to spiritual cultivation. He immediately took them out of the storage bag of Qing Luozong, and immediately catalyzed and cleaned them up according to Meng Hao's request.

Meng Hao raised his right hand and took out the Ten Thousand Refining Furnace. The moment he saw the furnace, Zhou Dekun's eyes widened suddenly. He knew that when he asked questions from time to time, he suddenly understood why Meng Hao attached so much importance to this alchemy...

Putting these medicinal herbs in the pill furnace, Meng Hao made a formula with his left hand to catalyze the pill, raised his right hand and touched the young man's forehead directly, opened a wound, and collected a drop of blood.

The blood floated in front of Meng Hao, and was thrown into the alchemy furnace by Meng Hao.

A moment later, a black elixir was refined. Meng Hao flicked it, and the elixir went straight to the young man's mouth. After being swallowed by him, it took more than ten breaths. Suddenly, the young man's body trembled violently and let out a stern roar. The reverberation of the roar made the expressions of the two monks beside him change immediately.

Meng Hao looked as usual, very calm.

The screaming lasted for half a stick of incense, and immediately a black air spewed out from the young man's heavenly spirit. Inside the black air, there was also a white mist. At this moment, the black and white breath seemed to be merging, but with the fusion, they were not owned by each party, but evaporated and dissipated.

It seems that this fusion has been changed by some kind of force, making it inseparable, but the more it is fused, the more it will dissipate. I am afraid that if there is no other means to suppress it, this fusion will not take long before it will completely dissipate.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation method this person has practiced, causing the dead energy to enter the body and devour the vitality. Although it is suppressed, it can't dissolve eternity. It will take another three months at most. If there is no cure, he will undoubtedly die.

Fang can try it, he is only 50% sure, but the bloodline of this person's body has collapsed, and he needs three generations of ancestral blood to refine the Bloodline Pill, so as to reshape his corrupted blood, so that this person can give birth to a new soul, and the soul is born from the soul, and is born from the blood. "Meng Hao said lightly.

One of the two middle-aged monks beside the young man turned around immediately after hearing the words, and when he returned after about two sticks of incense, he handed three jade bottles to Meng Hao.

It contained the blood of this young man's three generations of ancestors. Apart from aptitude, most of the people who became core disciples had ancestors who held high positions in the sect, so it was not difficult to obtain blood of three generations.

He signaled to the monks of the Qingluo Sect to help the disciple who had been seized by the remnant soul into the attic. Meng Hao dispersed the people and took out the token of the main furnace. Zhou Dekun also took out the token beside him. With the appearance of the light curtain, the attic was sealed off. A light curtain appeared instantly on the Qingying Mountain outside, like a seal.

In the attic right now, there are only Meng Hao and Zhou Dekun, and then the pale young man in a daze.

Meng Hao looked as usual, looking at the young man with thoughtful eyes.

"The one who took this person was the remnant soul who avoided the reincarnation of heaven and earth... Taking the remnant soul, because there is no vitality in itself, so after the remnant is taken, it is equivalent to a living dead. The body cannot be maintained, and it will start to rot within a few days at most.

Therefore, it is not possible to swallow the original soul, but to turn it into a parasite, so that the body can be perfectly controlled! "

"This was originally a kind of balance, but an accident happened, causing the balance to be broken, and the current scene happened." Meng Hao's eyes flashed indistinctly.

"The remnant soul is dead, and all that is needed is cathode transformation of yang...or it is extremely peaceful! As the ancient jade seals the demon, if you seal it, you will not be able to see the sun of the seventh month, and if you seal it, you will not be able to see the sun of the seventh month, and if you help it, you will be able to seal the demon master's blood." A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He didn't know if the soul refining pill would work, but Meng Hao understood that after melting his mind with his own blood, for this young man, whether it is now or in the future, his life and death depend on Meng Hao's thought.

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