Interstellar cultivation master

Strange things seemed to be drilled into the sea of ​​consciousness. For a while, it seemed to be able to freeze the entire consciousness cloud, and for a while, it seemed to burn the mental core completely.Cold, as cold as if exposed to an absolute zero environment, completely frozen from bone marrow to flesh.No, not only that, even his soul seemed to be frozen stiff.No matter how you control it, your consciousness will continue to collapse.

At the moment when he lost consciousness, Liu Jinhuan vaguely "saw" a wisp of dark flame floating gently towards him.It was even colder than the previous chill, and after touching the immovable spiritual core, it melted a layer of shell almost instantly.The blood-red mental core shrunk round after round, as if letting out a silent whine.

Liu Jinhuan opened his eyes abruptly, the blood-red pupils were full of extreme pain and madness.He was completely unconscious, but instinctively kept approaching the aura he was most attached to.It wasn't until he vaguely felt the temperature coming from the opponent's body that he trembled slightly, continuing to endure the burning pain of his soul.

Shen Huichuan frowned, looking worriedly at the apprentice in his arms.There was no blood on his face, his muscles trembled in pain, his expression was extremely distorted, his lips were bitten to bloody flesh, his whole body was wet with layers of cold sweat, his body trembling couldn't be controlled at all—he could imagine What kind of torture Liu Jinhuan is suffering now, but he can't help at all.Even though he kept trying to use his spiritual power to penetrate into the apprentice's sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to know how his injury was, he was always cut off completely as soon as he entered.

For a top-notch yin fire like the Nine Nether Fire, even monks at the Nascent Soul stage dare not take it lightly, let alone the Jindan stage.According to the rumors he had heard, the minimum level of magic cultivation to successfully refine the Nine Nether Fires was also in the early stage of transforming gods.The apprentice barely rose to the mid-Golden Core stage by relying on his travels. No matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures are given to him now, it is impossible to pile up to the God Transformation stage quickly...

If it wasn't for a certain ferocious beast being controlled by instinct, Liu Jinhuan would never have encountered such danger.Even if they don't have the ability to get the Nine Nether Fires at this stage, as long as they think of a way, they will be able to put it away sooner or later.As long as the apprentice practiced step by step, breaking through and upgrading without haste, he would be able to refine it sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Shen Huichuan couldn't help being a little annoyed at Qiongqi's reckless behavior this time.After he raised his head and glanced at the dying beast in the corner of the room, no matter how much anger he had, he couldn't express it.Bai Sensen's skeleton just lay there, if it weren't for its wings occasionally moving twice, no one would think it was still alive.This is enough to show how heavy a price Qiongqi paid for this impulse.

【Still moving!Are you not afraid of falling apart completely? ! 】Shen Wendao, who was sitting next to Qiongqi, fiercely pressed the pair of bone wings lightly, looking through its bones with an ugly face at the dark flame in its abdomen.If he is capable enough, he really wants to take out this wisp of Nine Nether Fire directly from Qiongqi's stomach.It's a pity that this thing is too domineering, and it's definitely not something you can mess with casually.If he accidentally burned himself, Shen Huichuan would have to suffer another serious mental injury.

Qiongqi also lost consciousness, but still let out a low whimper, and obediently closed his wings.It is a spiritual body, as long as the master's mental power is sufficient, it should repair the wound by itself.But now it has always been in a skeleton state, indicating that the speed of repair is far behind the speed of destruction.Before it recovered much, the Nine Nether Fire could burn everything completely.Barely keeping this skeleton is the result of its best efforts.

It can also be inferred from Qiongqi's injury that Liu Jinhuan's state is really not optimistic.If he could get through it, of course refining the Nine Nether Fires would be the best, and it would be considered a blessing in disguise.If you can't make it through, I'm afraid... Even the soul will be engulfed by the Nine Nether Fire and completely disappear in this world.

As long as he thought of such a possibility, Shen Huichuan felt as if a piece had been gouged out of his heart, and the pain was unbearable.

He is used to turning his head anytime and anywhere, and he can see Liu Jinhuan smiling in his field of vision.I am more used to his meticulous care, and try my best to share everything for him.He can share his emotions, his every face, and any of his thoughts with his disciples.

They depended on each other and survived countless hardships and crises together. They were like inseparable symbionts.He couldn't imagine that the apprentice would leave him—no matter what form he left, it never appeared in his consciousness.He couldn't even imagine his life after losing Liu Jinhuan...

Shen Huichuan lowered his eyes, staring pitifully at Liu Jinhuan in his arms.As if feeling his emotions, Liu Jinhuan snuggled closer, stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly, almost breaking his waist, as if trying to use all her strength to make the two of them blend together One.When he raised his face, there was still only pain and madness in his blood-red eyes, and he seemed to be muttering something, but no sound came out.

Shen Huichuan wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and decided to try another method no matter what.The most important thing is to ease the excessively violent power of the Nine Nether Fires so that it cannot continue to hurt Liu Jinhuan's soul.Immediately afterwards, the unconscious Liu Jinhuan had to absorb a large amount of spiritual power, guiding him to support him in refining the flame.

The spiritual things that can neutralize the power of the underworld fire, in addition to the holy fruit of the underworld spirit, also have the thick layer of black ice in the cave where they grow.The sacred fruit of the underworld must be refined into a elixir before it can be taken. As long as Xuanbing can pry some and arrange it in the room, there will be no problem.After thinking of a solution, Shen Huichuan immediately sent a voice transmission to Bai Yuan with his spiritual sense, asking him to collect Xuanbing.He himself took out the sacred fruit of the underworld and prepared to make alchemy.

Refining elixirs requires an absolutely quiet environment without distraction, otherwise it is easy to refine useless elixirs or even explode the furnace.However, under the current situation, Liu Jinhuan couldn't do without him at all, and he was not at ease letting Shen Jiaoyang take care of the irrational Liu Jinhuan.In case the apprentice loses control and hurts the adopted son, or the adopted son cannot control the apprentice's injury, he has no way to deal with the problem in time.

Therefore, Shen Huichuan could only appease his apprentice while starting alchemy.

Perhaps it was because Liu Jinhuan was always too quiet, but Shen Huichuan was able to maintain his concentration and successfully refined most of the sacred fruit of the underworld into a elixir.Since the apprentice is a demon cultivator, he not only needs to properly neutralize the yin of the holy fruit of the underworld, but also deliberately incorporates some spiritual herbs that contain evil spirits.When the pills were finally completed, there were five pills in one furnace, only two were successful, and the other three were useless.Fortunately, the two edible pills are not bad, both are sixth-grade pills, and they have certain effects even on monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Picking up the round and smooth pill, Shen Huichuan stuffed it into Liu Jinhuan's mouth without hesitation.Liu Jinhuan swallowed instinctively, wrapping his warm tongue around his fingers.He froze for a moment, and immediately pulled his finger out.Although he didn't pay much attention to it, the warm and humid feeling on his fingertips seemed to have lingered for a long time before he completely forgot about it.

After estimating that the power of the elixir had begun to work, Shen Huichuan took out a third-grade spirit vein and placed it beside him, and arranged a spirit-gathering array.It was difficult for his spiritual power to penetrate into Liu Jinhuan's sea of ​​consciousness before, which didn't mean rejection, maybe it was just that he was extremely lacking in spiritual power, so he absorbed it instinctively.After all, all the meridians in his body can't run now, and the golden core (spiritual core) should also be restricted. He can't absorb external spiritual power at all. He can only rely on his own spiritual power to fight against the Nine Nether Fires. Of course, there will be a shortage of spiritual power .

Shen Huichuan once again put his palm on his apprentice's forehead, continuously sending in a lot of spiritual power.At the beginning, he used his spiritual tentacles to set up a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram for his apprentice, which not only balanced his sea of ​​consciousness, but also allowed his own spiritual power to gradually merge into the disciple's spiritual power.The auras of each other are too familiar, Liu Jinhuan will only use these as his own strength, and directly use them to fight against Jiuyou Minghuo.

Even if the combined spiritual power of their master and apprentice is far from enough, there are still third-grade spiritual veins, even second-grade spiritual veins, and first-grade spiritual veins that can be absorbed and replenished.He never believed that with the help of his spiritual power in the Nascent Soul stage, the apprentice could not suppress the spiritual fire after exhausting all the spiritual veins in the storage ring.

【Jinhuan, Master believes in you. 】

The warm and familiar power is like a stream of melting glaciers, gurgling in the icy sea of ​​consciousness.Liu Jinhuan managed to gather a sliver of consciousness, followed the stream and rushed towards the spiritual core.When he threw himself on the pitifully small red spiritual core, the spiritual core suddenly burst out with blood, almost viciously sucking the power brought by the stream, and continuously covering himself.

One floor, two floors and three floors, as many layers as the Nine Nether Fire burns, it will cover as many layers.I don't know how long it took, but the power of Minghuo seemed to be dissolved by another gentle power.The speed at which the spiritual core absorbs power is getting faster and faster, turning around in circles, and finally changing itself back to its original bright and moving appearance.

Perhaps it is because the underworld fire next to it is weakening, and the blood-red spiritual core is actually "evil towards the gallbladder", guiding a layer of spiritual power to wrap it heavily and cover it on itself, as if wearing a layer of burning blood on yourself. The "armor".It's a pity that Jiuyou Minghuo was unwilling to merge with it, and suddenly exploded, melting that layer of confinement in an instant.

The blood-red spiritual core resisted the severe pain, and continued to wrap it layer by layer, competing with almost self-abuse.This struggle lasted for a long time, until Liu Jinhuan's consciousness gradually recovered, he realized that Jiuyou Minghuo might feel that he could not penetrate the shell of the spiritual core, so he kept melting it inside, and finally succeeded in melting himself Trapped in the center of the spiritual core.

The blood-red spiritual core defeated the enemy with the spirit of masochism and persistence, and sank into the red-black yin-yang diagram proudly and contentedly.The red spiritual power in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is not as abundant as before, but the black spiritual power pouring in from the outside has the upper hand. The entire Sea of ​​Consciousness seems to temporarily become a black ocean, embracing the red and black Yin-Yang diagram and the spirit inside. nuclear.Surrounded by the familiar atmosphere, Liu Jinhuan's soul finally felt at peace and fell into a deep sleep...

Shen Huichuan withdrew his spiritual power, observed Liu Jinhuan's expression gradually becoming stable, and looked at Qiongqi in the corner who was gradually returning to his original state, and finally he was relieved.This tug-of-war lasted for half a year, and even though he was already a Nascent Soul cultivator, he still felt exhausted.

Bai Yuan, who was kindly protecting him, quickly put away the black ice that covered the entire room, and glanced at him: "Tsk, you are really kind to this stupid boy. You have suffered such a serious injury before, and you have not fallen into the realm." For him, he almost fell from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Golden Core Stage."

Shen Huichuan gently rubbed Liu Jinhuan's hair, and replied naturally: "He is my apprentice, of course I want to treat him well."

"How good is it?" Bai Yuan tilted his head and asked meaningfully, "No matter what he wants, you will satisfy him?"

Shen Huichuan thought for a while, then smiled casually: "As long as I don't violate my bottom line, so what if I satisfy him?"

Bai Yuan smiled without saying a word.