The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

The Great Elder Lin Zhihui's face was pale, and even his lips had no trace of blood.

Beside him, a beautiful woman was concentrating on controlling her medicinal spirit to shuttle through the Lin Zhihui Spirit Vein.

After about a cup of tea, he returned to his body.

This is a special diagnosis and treatment method for alchemists. Only alchemists above the Sixth Grade can form medicinal spirits.

With the help of medicine spirit, it is of great benefit whether it is diagnosis, treatment or Pill Refining.

"Sister Wenjun, how is the great elder?" Wei Chuyang, the leader of Tianyi Sect asked.

Lin Zhihui also raised his eyes to look at Wenjun.

Wenjun looked a little solemn.

Unless the life soul phantom is recycled and refined by oneself, if it is damaged by an outsider, it will definitely backfire on the main body.

But the higher the body's cultivation level, the smaller the backlash it will receive.

The Great Elder has the strength of the Immortal Saint Realm Eighth Layer. Normally, the loss of a life soul shadow should not hurt the foundation.

But just now, she controlled the medicinal spirit to walk around the elder's body, and found that the elder's body was completely broken, and the Spirit Vein was seriously damaged.

There is still a faint remnant of Thunder Tribulation's power.

But the Great Elder has been promoted to the Saint Realm for thousands of years.

And after the promotion is successful, there will be rewards from heaven to repair the damaged body.

It can't be a remnant of that time.

So where does the power of Thunder Tribulation come from?

If the power of Thunder Tribulation cannot be completely eliminated, not only will the Great Elder's cultivation level be unable to improve in the future, but he may also run the risk of falling into decline over time.

"Miss Wen, if you have anything to say, just say it without any worries." Lin Zhihui looked very calm.

But his clenched hands revealed his inner unrest at the moment.

After practicing for thousands of years, it is natural to become a master.

Rather than being a useless person.

Although he was not an alchemist, he could still feel that his health was very bad.

After the phantom of the life soul was annihilated, the spiritual power in his body began to scatter.

He was the one who forcibly sealed it in the Spirit Vein.

But now, I can't hold it anymore.

Coupled with Wenjun's hesitant look, Lin Zhihui's heart was already in his throat.

"Sister Wenjun, how are you?" Wei Chuyang also looked at Wenjun.

"There are remnants of Thunder Tribulation power in the Great Elder's body. This power is damaging the Great Elder's Spirit Vein all the time." Wenjun said.

"If this power cannot be annihilated in time, the great elder's body will sooner or later..."

At this point, Wenjun paused.

But the meaning is self-evident.

Lin Zhihui's heart suddenly thumped, and his hands and feet became cold for a moment.

Wei Chuyang was shocked: "Thunder Tribulation power?"

"Yes." Wenjun nodded: "Great Elder, where have you been recently? Why were you contaminated with Thunder Tribulation? If the root cause can be found, there may be a remedy."

"Yes, he is the one who killed the shadow of my life soul." Lin Zhihui's hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"You mean, the person who killed your soul in Hengcheng planted Thunder Tribulation in your body?" Wei Chuyang asked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's her, it must be her." Lin Zhihui was a little excited.

"How is that possible?" Wei Chuyang frowned.

If the life soul phantom is killed, it will indeed backfire on the main body, but it will never be possible to exert power on the main body through the life soul phantom.

"That person can kill Thunder Tribulation with just one word, and he will definitely be able to plant Thunder Tribulation in my body." Lin Zhihui said tremblingly.

"What!" Wei Chuyang and Wenjun exclaimed at the same time.

"Lin Zhihui, are you out of your mind? Thunder Tribulation is controlled by heaven, how can it be withdrawn by man?" Wei Chuyang said with a serious look on his face.

"My life soul phantom has been destroyed and I cannot make the life soul scroll, but Jue'er has already rushed back." Lin Zhihui's voice also became a little weak.

"He sent a message saying that he has brought Yue Ran back, and you can find out by using the soul search technique when the time comes."

"I am absolutely not lying."

Just as he was talking, Song Jue's voice came from outside: "Disciple Song Jue wants to see the master."

"Come in." Lin Zhihui's voice was weak.

Song Jue was shocked and hurriedly pulled Yue Ran into the main hall.

Yue Ran felt happy.

This is the first time she has entered the Sword Pavilion since joining the sect.

Could it be that Song Lang wanted to cross paths with him in front of the Great Elder?

Thinking of this, Yue Ran's pretty face turned red.

Although at first, when Song Jue was injured in front of Yue's house, she was worried that Song Jue would be angry with her.

Unexpectedly, he was so angry that he still didn't forget to take him away.

It can be seen that Song Lang has himself in his heart.

Yue Ran happily followed Song Jue, and after entering the house, she found that the sect leader was also there.

I felt even more happy now.

Little did she know that she was now in great danger.

"Master, are you okay?" Song Jue plopped down and knelt down in front of Lin Zhihui, with tears in his eyes.

Their master-student relationship is very good, better than that of father and son.

And this time, if he hadn't gone to Hengcheng Yue's house, such a thing wouldn't have happened.

"It's okay for now." Lin Zhihui helped Song Jue up.

Yue Ran, who was behind him, also hurriedly knelt down to salute, and said with a shy look: "I've met the sect master, I've met the great elder, I've met Miss Wen."

"Sect Master, I am not feeling well now, so I have to ask you to take action." Lin Zhihui said.

"Okay." Wei Chuyang nodded, and a spiritual thread suddenly popped out from his fingertips and shot into the center of Yue Ran's eyebrows.

Yue Ran cried out in pain, a trace of panic and fear flashed in her eyes.

But soon, it turned into sluggishness.

Wei Chuyang made a secret with his right hand, and a translucent scroll slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

It was because Yue Ran's cultivation level was too low that the Soul Searching Scroll could barely appear.

Not particularly clear.

In the scroll, an immortal Venerable Realm brought a group of Immortal Realms to the Yue family to cause trouble, and Song Jue invited the phantom of the great elder's life soul.

At this moment, one of the Immortal Realms actually started to be promoted.

Then, a scene that shocked them appeared.

A sharp and ethereal female voice directly knocked back the Thunder Tribulation who had been promoted to the Fairy Realm.

What shocked them even more was that the woman didn't even show her face. She just snorted and annihilated the great elder's soul.

Now, across the Soul Searching Scroll, several of them were shocked by the cold snort, and their energy and blood surged.

Lin Zhihui spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Wenjun hurriedly stuffed a pill into Lin Zhihui's mouth, and then managed to calm down the violent atmosphere.

"Unexpectedly, I can really get rid of Thunder Tribulation with just one word." Wenjun pursed his lips and said in disbelief.

"Who are these people? They all look unfamiliar." Wei Chuyang swallowed involuntarily: "And the accent doesn't sound like they are from Central Continent."

"They should have used face-changing techniques." Wenjun said, "You can see some clues in those children."

"What is that talisman in their hands? How could they tear up the void and disappear with so many people in an instant." Wei Chuyang looked at the image repeatedly, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"I don't know." Wen Jun shook his head, suddenly leaned forward, and said anxiously: "Brother Wei, look at the token again. There seems to be words on the token."