After the demon king took the house, he bent [Cultivation]

"The spiritual power is still too weak." Ji Wuya looked at the inner alchemy of the fire python that rolled to the ground, and almost lost his strength and sat down on the stool.

"Fortunately, the tempering has been completed."

After resting for a while to recover his spiritual power, he stood up and picked up the inner alchemy of the fire python. The inner alchemy, which was only the size of a baby's fist, turned into a crystal clear red after being tempered.

The inner alchemy is extremely cold in the palm of your hand, and you can't feel the slightest bit of temperature at all. The aura of the entire inner alchemy is sealed in the inner alchemy without any leakage, so naturally it is impossible to be warm with the touch like before.

The quality of the inner alchemy of this fire python is not the high-grade mysterious grade as previously expected, but the best grade. It is tempered with the natal spirit fire of the Xuanxian grade, and the purification effect is much better than before.

Feel free to put the inner alchemy back into the jade box. If you want to find a suitable place to sell this thing, it is not a problem to replace it with thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

After Chu Tianyou finished adjusting his breath, he didn't feel that his condition had improved much.

At the beginning, when his spirit was separated from his body and traveled around the world, he did not expect to be involved in a crack in space. Although his spirit was lucky not to be torn apart by the force of space, it still left a hidden danger.

The violent power of space is attached to his soul, unable to get rid of it like a tarsal maggot.

Originally, he was still trying his best to suppress and maintain the stability of his soul, but he didn't expect the power of space when the teleportation array allocates space for teleportation to activate the power of space attached to his soul.

Chu Tianyou took out a bottle of Baiwu Dan from the storage bag, which was originally prepared by the head of the Mo family for Mo Changfeng, fearing that his old illness would relapse on the road.

But Mo Changfeng gave it to himself after changing hands, saying that he needed it more.

The Baiwu Pill has no effect on the cultivators in the Distraction Realm, and since the spirit is still relatively stable before, Chu Tianyou has never used it.

He flipped a hand and poured one into his mouth, meditated to dissolve the medicine, and opened his eyes after a while with a helpless expression.

"Sure enough, it's useless. The white mist elixir of the first black level is not strong enough. I'm afraid it needs a elixir above the ground level. At least it needs to go through more than 20 teleportation formations... It seems that we must find a way to contain the injury of the soul. Just do it."

The power of space was aroused, and his soul seemed to be torn into countless pieces. The power of the soul could barely offset this pain but could not cure it.

Once you don't use the power of the soul to counteract it, and let the pain hit, there is no way to hide it from Mo Changfeng.

Always use the power of the soul?Chu Tianyou had never considered this idea, and the end of the soul power exhaustion is not much better than the loss of the soul.

There was a knock on the door.

"He's back?" Chu Tianyou raised his head, got out of bed and opened the door.

Ji Wuya stood outside the door, holding the snacks he bought in his hand, with a happy smile on his face, waiting for the door in front of him to open.

The door opened, and an unveiled fluctlight appeared in his eyes.

"I'm back, and I brought you some snacks." He put the snacks in his arms, and walked in without forgetting to close the door.

"Thank you."

Chu Tianyou lowered his head, and there was some faint fragrance coming from the exquisite box in his hand. He really believed that Mo Changfeng must have bought this on purpose.

At first glance, Ji Wuya noticed that Yaoguang's expression hadn't changed from when he left, it was completely different from what she said to just adjust her breath.

But he didn't ask immediately.

"I asked the inn's kitchen to cook white fungus and lotus seed soup, and I can drink it later."

Chu Tianyou was stunned, and was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Are you feeling better? It's because I was too careless to notice and forgot that you were injured." Ji Wuya didn't want to hear her talk, and he knew he couldn't do without the words "thank you" and "for your trouble".

This is not what he wants to hear, these words only make him feel that the relationship between the two is unfamiliar.

"You are already fine, this is not something you should blame yourself." Chu Tianyou seldom said such words, so he was not used to it.

"Really?" Ji Wuya said.

"Really." Chu Tianyou nodded.

"But you always say thank you, trouble, and trouble to me. Isn't it because I didn't do well that you have been so polite to me?"

Chu Tianyou was speechless, he just felt that Mo Changfeng took such good care of him, and he had nothing to repay now, it seemed that all he could do was say thank you to him.

"If you really want to thank me, don't say those words in the future. I don't like it when I hear it."

"Among friends, there's no one who would just say thank you...or you, you didn't regard me as your friend." Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows, and pretended to be angry with his sleeves.

"No, no, it's just me... that's all, I just don't say anything in the future." Chu Tianyou felt stupid for the first time, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

"That's right." Ji Wuya smiled.

"Can you tell me about your injury now, or sit down and I'll take your pulse and see how your body is doing."

He pulled the flute to sit at the table, stretched out his hand to take her hand, and put one on her wrist.

"You know the pulse?" Chu Tianyou was surprised.

"A long illness makes a good doctor." Ji Wuya said casually as no one could expose his words.

Most doctors know how to make alchemy, and alchemists naturally understand medical principles. Ji Wuya was extremely talented in alchemy back then, and his medical skills are naturally also at the pinnacle.

But few people can be his patients, and how many people can have the face to make him a doctor for him.

Quenching the Fire Python Inner Alchemy has consumed a lot of spiritual power, and now it has only recovered [-]%, so it is not a wise move to use spiritual power.

If a monk wanted to hide his physical condition, he would not be able to see anything if he simply checked his pulse. Ji Wuya used some spiritual power to carefully examine Yaoguang's body.

The meridians all over his body were twisted together by a force, and the Lingtai, which had successfully established its foundation and hidden in the dantian, also faintly showed signs of collapse.

If it wasn't for the effect of external force, let alone cultivation, I'm afraid he would have lost his spiritual power and become an ordinary mortal.

Ji Wuya's expression did not change, but he was shocked in his heart. Under such circumstances, once the external force dissipated, this body would immediately collapse.

This body was already dead, and Yaoguang said that he was not taken away by the living, but he had doubts about the words "just in time".

There is no way for a dead person to seize a body. It can only be called returning the soul from a dead body. It is impossible to retain the body's previous cultivation and memory.

But Yaoguang said it calmly, so after Ji Wuya was confused, he could only blame it as an exception.

Chu Tianyou never expected that Mo Changfeng, who said that he had "become a good doctor after a long illness", could really see his current situation, so he didn't even cover it up.

"Is Baiwu Pill effective? I want to be honest." Ji Wuya withdrew his hand, Fluctlight's physical condition is not very good, but it should not be a physical problem.

It's not about the body, it's about the soul.

The rebirth of the possessed body will indeed cause a lot of damage to the soul. After all, it is forcing a dead body. In this case, the effect of Baiwu Dan may not be so obvious.

"...It's not very effective." Chu Tianyou hesitated.

"I see."

The first-grade Xuan-level Baiwu Pill is useless, and perhaps the top-grade Earth-level Star Tears Immortal Dew will have an effect. The Star Tears Immortal Dew directly acts on the soul, even for monks in the out-of-body stage.

Star Tears Immortal Dew can not only heal the injuries of the soul, but also strengthen the soul. Although it is only ranked at the top of the ground level, it is also very precious.

"I'm not feeling well today, is it because the teleportation array has affected you, and will it be a heavy burden on your body to continue?" Ji Wuya asked seriously.

If so, he would have to change his plans.

"No."

Although Chu Tianyou didn't know what he was thinking, but if he said "yes", thinking about what Mo Changfeng, who put himself at the forefront of almost everything, would do, he didn't even need to guess.

That's it, Ji Wuya heard her answer so straightforwardly, so he directly listened to what she said in reverse.

After all, Dingyun Prefecture was still too far away, he sighed in his heart, let alone Xinglei Xianlu here, I am afraid it would be hard to find other substitutes.

"Let's take a few more days to rest, your face is too ugly now."

Originally, he was scheduled to leave tomorrow, but now Ji Wuya is not at ease, he just wants Yaoguang to rest for two more days.

Chu Tianyou didn't refuse, the power of space on his soul was very restless, if he stepped into the teleportation array tomorrow, when he came out, his body would probably vomit blood because of the heavy burden.

Instead of being able to barely suppress it like today.

"I have seen a roll of music scores, saying that the music has a soothing and healing effect, and it may help your soul's injuries."

I don't know where I heard that song, Ji Wuya thinks that the qin music that purifies the soul and cleanses the soul, the music with spiritual power can make people's emotions calm, prevent demons, and even have the effect of sleeping.

Probably because when he was a Daoist cultivator, he didn't know which fellow Taoist played it, so that in the days after falling into the devil, playing the melody of the piano with the flute could dispel a lot of killing intentions for him.

Picking up the purple bamboo flute hanging from his waist, he twirled it lightly between his fingers, sticking the flute to his lips, a long and distant melody came out slowly.

Just at the beginning, Chu Tianyou heard that the person who played the flute was of a very high level, and he knew that he was not as good as the other party with such a Xiao sound.

Mo Changfeng seems to have many sides that he cannot see through.

When listening to Xiao's voice, Chu Tianyou didn't want to be distracted, so he just closed his eyes and listened quietly.

In the distant and melodious Xiao sound, it seems that the green mountains and green waters are connected together, and the waterfall roars and falls from a high place and hits the stones heavily, making the sound of water.

In the twilight of the morning light, on the top of the distant mountain, there was a white figure across the sky, and a clear and crisp crane sounded.

With a change in Xiao's voice, he rose from the secluded mountains and forests and passed through the vast sea of ​​clouds. The rising sun sprinkled golden light on the sea of ​​clouds, and then he swooped down and saw a vast flat lake with misty waves.

When the white birds in the lake startled and dived into the lake, startled the dewdrops on the leaves of the beautiful lotus, and then flew far away... the Xiao sound ended.

There are tens of thousands of ascetics in the lower immortal world, and one of them is called Lexiu.Yuexiu enters the Tao with music, and every time he plays a piece of music, he can turn the meaning of the piece into an illusion, which can be seen by those who listen.

Ji Wuya is not a music repairer, but his accomplishments in flute are enough to make the music he plays turn into an illusion, which makes people in front of them look at it.

Chu Tianyou opened his eyes, his thoughts were still in the Xiaoqu, the scenery he saw in the song was somewhat familiar, maybe it was the song that attracted his mind, and it was inevitable that it was similar to the scenery he had seen in his memory.

"This song is excellent." He looked at Ji Wuya seriously and said.

"I accept the flutter as a compliment for the composer who doesn't know where." Ji Wuya laughed, caring more about the body of the person in front of him than the music.

"I've heard the music, but it's better."