"Brother Yan helps me." Wang Lin shouted softly, and then Wang Yan walked out of his heart dantian.

Black and red flames rose up in Wang Yan's hand, and then he appeared under the Butian Cauldron with a swing. Then he nodded to Wang Lin and said, "What kind of temperature do you want, just send me a message directly, I will try to control it for you."

"Well, this is the first time I chose to do this. I don't know if it can be done." Wang Lin looked entangled, and then said firmly: "This time, it must be done. If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times. At most, it will be consumed all the gains."

Wang Yan also showed a firm look of success if he failed, and then the two of them began to refine them.

"The blood jade fruit is slightly cold, soft in texture, and light heat!" The first release https://https://

"Ling Liu's heart is slightly hard, medium fire!"

"The Chinese medicine of Wannian Stone is extremely hard, and it contains a large amount of spiritual substances, which are refined with heavy fire!"

Wang Lin added the spiritual materials on the side to the Butian Cauldron. After using different temperatures to refine them, he used his spiritual sense to place them in the free space in the Butian Cauldron.

The space inside the Butian Ding is not as small as it looks outside, and there is enough space inside that can hold a lake of water.

After a month, Wang Lin refined all the spiritual materials into clusters of medicinal power and floated in the internal space of the Butian Cauldron.

"Wang Ling's soul has almost recovered. See if it can succeed." Wang Lin has been resting for two days. After refining, he asked Wang Yan to put a ball of flame under the Bu Tian Cauldron to maintain the temperature, and then the two of them recovered their energy.

Now Wang Ling's weak soul has recovered well under the nourishment of the Soul-Forging Colorful Lotus, and is even more powerful than he was at his peak.

"A rough feeling is that at least one must have the soul cultivation of the Golden Body Arhat realm." Wang Lin looked at Wang Ling's soul and said with relief. (First release, domain name (please remember_3<>

A month has passed, and the once colorful soul-casting lotus has no light now, only the inner circle is still flashing with a faint colorful light.

"The guy who recovered in the soul-casting lotus before should be the Blood Cliff. According to the senior brothers at the host, he was very tough when he died, as if he was fearless. But now he has fulfilled Wang Ling. If he had any ideas in the spring, he would have thoughts." Wang Lin said boredly while starting the most important step.

His powerful spiritual sense penetrated into the Bu Tian Cauldron, and then controlled hundreds of medicinal powers as big as fingernails to begin to merge.

"This method is a method without a specific formula. Just refine some original liquid from the spiritual material. I will merge them one by one according to their medicinal properties." Wang Lin said softly and caringly. The fastest update computer terminal: https:///

The properties of each drug are different. If the similar ones are fused together, it will greatly increase the medicinal power. If the medicinal properties are fused together oppositely, otherwise the medicinal properties of both parties will disappear and may even become a toxic existence.

In Wang Lin's spiritual vision, a large amount of medicinal power appears in three colors, one is ice blue, one is fiery red, and the last is jade color.

"A variety of colors blend together, and then use jade to neutralize the other two colors." Wang Lin planned so.

In Wang Lin's careful configuration, there are only three colors of medicine left in the Butian Cauldron, each with the size of a fist.

"Union!" Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was mastered, and the three medicinal powers were centered on the neutrality of jade, and then they began to merge.

Ice blue and fiery red are fused into the jade color, making their respective colors lighter.

However, when the two colors of ice blue and fiery red continue to approach, the entire medicinal force suddenly becomes restless, just like volcanic stones and ice cubes are about to collide with each other.

"No, I can't continue like this, what should I do?" Wang Lin became anxious. He expected the beginning of the fusion, but he neglected the situation where the fusion proceeded later.

He began to quickly think of a solution. Among the people he knew, perhaps only the Baihua Daozu could help him.

"By the way, that strange power!" When Wang Lin thought of Baihua, he remembered the power that allowed him to exert "the flowers bloomed in an instant".

After thinking about it, Wang Lin didn't know how to use that power, so he could only focus on the medicinal power that was about to conflict.

"It must appear!" Wang Lin shouted loudly in his spiritual sense. He was already sweating profusely on the outside body.

His nervous mood and an unforeseen future, his face wrinkled.

Suddenly, Wang Lin felt his head empty, and a huge dizziness came, causing him to stagger and sit on the edge of the Butian Cauldron.

His mind was extremely painful, but there was a smile on his face. Because he felt the power of that force, he could barely see that the medicine that had begun to collide suddenly softened, and then they quickly rotated around the middle part.

"It's done now." Wang Lin relaxed. He fell down again after he had been resting for two days. His face was pale, not sure if he was asleep or unconscious.

The three-color light flashed in Wang Lin's body, and Wang Qingshan, Wang Yan and Jin Ling suddenly flew out.

"Wang Lin, Wang Lin..." Wang Yan grabbed Wang Lin's shoulder and shouted softly.

Wang Qingshan stopped Wang Yan and whispered: "Stop calling, he just used up his soul power and fell into a coma. After a few days of rest, it should be fine."

Then Wang Yan gently put Wang Lin down, and they came to fight the Butian Ding and looked inward.

I found a ball of ice blue, jade color, and fire red, floating quietly in the center of the Butian Cauldron.

"What should I do next?" After spending time together, Jin Ling has become a gang with everyone.

Wang Yan looked at the chalcedony on one side. The soul-casting lotus had completely withered, and only Wang Ling had grown into a handsome young man's soul lying in it with her dull eyes open.

Judging from his appearance, Wang Ling was extremely solid and could not see any soul at all. Even his soul realm had reached the peak of the Golden Body Arhat realm, and he could only break through to the Bodhisattva realm by comprehension of a little Tao.

"Wang Lin said that as long as the refined original medicine liquid is put together with Wang Ling's soul, his soul can automatically generate a body suitable for its existence." Wang Yan looked at the ball of medicine that reflected the three colors.

"You mean, can we put them together?" Jin Ling asked.

Wang Yan shook his head and said that he didn't know. They didn't understand these things at all, so he didn't dare to make a decision.

Wang Qingshan said after a while: "Since Wang Lin said that, there will be no problem. Let's lean them together first, and if it doesn't work, we will separate him."

After hearing what he said, Wang Yan and Jin Ling both agreed.

They controlled the medicinal power in the Bu Tian Cauldron with their spiritual sense to place it next to Wang Ling in the Jade Cleave, and then observed it carefully and carefully.

"Look, will there be any problem if he takes the initiative to hold it and keep it away?" Jin Ling asked.

In the chalcedony, although Wang Ling had no focus in his eyes, when the original medicine was placed beside him, he actually took the initiative to hug the three-color medicine power as big as his head.

"It should be no problem. Look at his body starting to emit brilliant colors, and it seems that flesh and blood are slowly growing." Wang Qingshan said excitedly.

Wang Yan nodded vigorously and asked, "It's okay if it's like this, but should we send them back next, or should we put them here and recover slowly?"

"This place is someone else's place after all, and there may be risks we cannot predict, so I'll send it back." Wang Qingshan analyzed.

Then they sent Wang Ling's Jade Cedony and the Heavenly Cauldron where he was located into Wang Lin's jade space. Then Wang Yan carried Wang Lin to the place where Wang Lin first came in, and Wang Qingshan controlled the passage to reappear.

As soon as they jumped out of the passage, another half month passed when Wang Lin woke up again.

October 16, 1012, the Demonic Seal Calendar.

"Ah...well!" Wang Lin woke up from the warm bed. He stretched his waist and made a comfortable sound from his mouth.

Suddenly, Wang Lin was stunned and what happened before he fell into a coma. His comfortable expression immediately became serious and said anxiously: "How is Wang Ling? Why am I here?"

He immediately looked into his jade space and found that only the Bu Tian Cauldron and the Jade Chopstick were lying quietly, and Wang Lin and the original medicine power were missing.

"Wang Lin, you are awake." Jin Ling asked happily.

Then Wang Qingshan and Wang Yan also walked in from outside the door, and there was a young man with a depressed expression next to them.

"Qingshan, Wang Yan, where is Wang Ling?" Wang Lin asked anxiously.

Wang Qingshan and Wang Yan didn't say anything, but just looked at the young man next to them with a smile.

"He... is Wang Ling?" Wang Lin then looked carefully and found that he did look very similar to Wang Ling, but his face looked a little more mature.

Wang Qingshan and Wang Yan nodded, and then told Wang Lin about the previous events one by one.

It turned out that Wang Ling woke up about ten days earlier than Wang Lin. Wang Yan and Wang Qingshan came out of Wang Lin's dantian and kept accompanying Wang Ling, wanting him to recover his memory as soon as possible. However, Wang Ling has always been depressed, never said a word, and never smiled.

Moreover, his eyes often have no focal length.

But now Wang Ling actually looked at Wang Lin seriously, with a look of thought in his eyes.

"Wang Ling, this is Wang Lin, do you still remember?" Wang Qingshan whispered from the side.

Wang Ling's eyes frowned, covered her head with both hands, and showed a painful and evil expression.

"Okay, stop talking, if you can't remember, just remember it." Wang Lin smiled. He was already very satisfied with Wang Ling's current state, and he no longer wanted other things.

"You are always hurt by my side, so I'll take you back to where you should stay." Wang Lin looked at Wang Ling with a smile like an older brother, thinking in his heart.

Then Wang Lin asked Wang Yan and the others to take Wang Ling out, and he himself went to the host Haihui to ask about some things.
Chapter completed!