Soul Emperor Martial God

On the side, Yiyi watched closely, did not make any moves, or even dared to interrupt.

She knew very well how crazy what her son was doing now.

This old man, in her perception and judgment, was already a corpse.

No, in other words, it is a body that is frozen and undead for a moment.

Repair spiritual consciousness? That is almost impossible for humans to do.

It is self-evident how important spiritual consciousness is to martial artists.

Generally, the spiritual sense is slightly damaged, and they are all extremely serious injuries.

If the damage is more than half, it is equivalent to a living dead.

As for this old man, only a trace was left, and it couldn't even be ‘a trace’ in its shape, extremely small.

Today's repair is almost equivalent to remodeling.

Heavenly soul, known as the spiritual sense of heaven, can indeed replace the spiritual sense of any creature in the world and can be repaired.

However, using it on the elderly is simply a matter of reluctance.

It's not that it's impossible, but it's so difficult to repair, which is almost impossible.

A piece of clothing, there will be inexhaustible.

If there is only one thread left on the clothes, how to repair it?

And spiritual consciousness, belonging to the martial arts of heaven and earth, belongs to the most mysterious and complex one.

That is far from indescribable.

Her son, wanting to repair from it is basically equivalent to forcibly taking people from God.

Almost only a short time.

On Xiao Yi's forehead, beads of sweat were already condensed.

The reason why he condensed the eyes of the lunar sun was to gain insight into the details and to see the connection between the old man's spiritual sense and the heavenly soul.

He will never allow half-point accidents to occur, let alone miss half-point mistakes.

Back then, the reason why the old man could not be saved was because the old man’s spiritual consciousness was almost nothing, and his vitality was close to nothing.

If there is no vitality in the body of a creature, it will die.

If there is no spiritual consciousness, the body will collapse and gradually die.

If there is no spiritual sense, the broken body will not carry half of the vitality.

The vitality does not exist, the physical body is damaged, and the spiritual consciousness cannot be attached.

From the perspective of a pharmacist, the two are interdependent.

Now, Xiao Yi only needs to repair the old man's spiritual sense, and everything can be solved.

If the spiritual sense is intact, then the next step is just a matter of rejuvenation.

To restore vitality, only simple alchemist means.

...

Time, five days and five nights passed.

Yiyi has been kneeling on the ground, afraid to move or make a half-minute sound.

For fear that a little change might affect Xiao Yi.

Until this moment.

Xiao Yi finally withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, "It's done."

Xiao Yi was relieved for a moment, his body leaned back straight.

"The son." Yiyi was startled, and quickly got up to help.

However, Xiao Yi was already pale and sweaty.

On the back, the boy's suit was already wet with sweat.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yi slowly sat down cross-legged and smiled.

"It's just that the energy is overdrawn, just rest for a while."

For five days and five nights, I didn't dare to be half-slack, half-relaxed, mentally, extremely tense since history.

Attentively, while clarifying the connection between the old man's spiritual sense and the heavenly soul, he tried his best to repair it.

This is probably the most serious and best-effort thing he has done in his life.

"The spiritual sense has been repaired. Next, we will only wait for the vitality to recover." Xiao Yi only rested for a few ten breaths before standing up again.

I felt the old man again.

The old man's body still lacks vitality, almost nothing.

However, the aura of spiritual consciousness has been extremely full.

That is the complete spiritual sense breath.

It can be clearly seen through perception that the old man’s spiritual consciousness was originally only a trace, but at this moment, it is complete.

However, what really exudes the old man's breath is still that little bit, and the rest is pure heaven and earth breath.

If you want to describe it.

That is a high mountain, and a grain of sand on the high mountain exudes the breath of an old man, and then from top to bottom, in all directions, it is full of pure heaven and earth breath.

However, these two breaths have merged into one.

This grain of sand that belongs to the old man has only been connected to this mountain and integrated into one.

In time, this entire mountain will be the breath of an old man.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

Xiao Yi smiled, happier than ever before.

Oh no, there was another time when he finally set foot on Saint Moon Sect and found Yiyi.

"My son." Yiyi looked at the old man and said in surprise, "Physically, he is slowly returning to life."

"But..." Yiyi frowned again, "It seems that the speed is very slow."

"Yes." Xiao Yi smiled and nodded, "Slowly return slowly, but I'm already sure, Yi Lao, I've been saved."

"Once the old body is fully restored to life, it will wake up by then."

Yiyi smiled and nodded.

She has nothing to do with this old man, and she has neither joy nor sadness like the old man.

But when Xiao Yi is happy, she is also happy.

Her joy comes from him.

"Is this the master that the son often asks?" Yiyi asked with a smile.

"Yes." Xiao Yi smiled and nodded, "He is not strong, but he is only half-stepping his cultivation."

"But he is my only teacher."

"He is also a great swordsman. In this Eastern Territory, he has comprehended the free swordsmanship."

Yiyi looked at the old man and frowned suddenly, "Such a slow recovery rate, I am afraid it will take a very long time."

She knew that he couldn't wait for the old man to open his eyes and wake up completely.

Xiao Yi nodded, his face was not solemn, just a chuckle.

"When Yi's body is fully restored to life, it will wake up."

"But if I forcibly pour a lot of vitality into this body, the weak spiritual sense of old age will not be able to bear it."

"So, just wait."

"The trace of Yi Lao's spiritual sense will slowly absorb this half of the heavenly soul, and then continue to recover."

"The more spiritual consciousness is restored, the faster the recovery of vitality."

Xiao Yi thought about it, "As for the time, I can't tell."

"It may be a year, it may be several years, it may even be more than ten years, decades, of course, it may be several months."

"It depends on Yi Lao's own recovery."

"But it doesn't matter, I can afford the time."

Although the old man has not yet woken up.

However, compared with the past despair, pain, and no way; now, it is a complete cure, only waiting to wake up slowly.

Everything is just a matter of time.

Naturally, the latter is much better.

"Let's go, I won't bother Yi Lao here." Xiao Yi smiled, "It's time to go back to Xiao's house."

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded obediently.

The two turned and left.

Waiting to walk to the entrance of the cave, Xiao Yi placed a ban.

Then flew away with Yiyi Yukong.

He left, there was no need to stay, and no need to do more.

He just needs to wait.

In the cave, the rare sacred fruit left behind in the past has enough vitality.

These vital powers will naturally recover with the aging consciousness, and will flow into the aging body.

The speed of the two is just normal and natural.

Whizzing…

Two streamers returned to the crack in an instant.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and opened his hands.

This time, it was also the first time in history that he was so relaxed and so happy.

Along the way, he did not know how much danger he had experienced.

To this day, his two big things and two wishes were finally fulfilled.

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Second more.

Update today, over.

Yes, I owe one more today.

In the plain plot, everyone who wants to come does not mind me being lazy.

Of course, tomorrow will make up, everyone can rest assured.