After all, I have been taught the alchemy method by Qin Cheng, and I am considered a half-disciple. According to the etiquette of the upper world, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me not to cry?

Further away, some elders and disciples were equally at a loss.

While everyone was hesitating whether to squeeze out a few tears, Master Zhu saw Yan Wangshu shaking his head.

"Okay, let's stop talking about old times. There are a lot of things to talk about. Let's talk about it slowly after we go in."

Yan Wangshu rolled his eyes at Qin Cheng, then sighed.

He knew why Qin Cheng's eyes were filled with tears. This upper realm etiquette was absolutely nonsense.

"Qin Cheng, how about you take a rest first?"

When he and everyone walked into the palace, Yan Wangshu suddenly heard a message.

"Palace Master Yan wants to talk about me at the meeting," Qin Cheng asked.

"That's right." Yan Wangshu was silent for a moment and admitted.

He really planned to ask everyone about how to cure the soul, but he didn't expect Qin Cheng to respond so quickly.

"Actually, I don't mind this, but I want to listen to it from the sidelines." Qin Cheng said.

"All right."

After withdrawing many disciples and deacons, Yan Wangshu left only Elder Di and many powerful men to enter the meeting hall, and then activated all the warning formations here.

"Palace Master Yan, what's the big deal?"

Seeing that Yan Wangshu was very cautious, everyone also smelled an unusual aura.

"Well, before the incident on Jindao, I do have something very important that I want to ask you."

Yan Wangshu looked at everyone.

"I don't know if anyone here has done any research on healing the soul's injuries. Whether it's elixirs, cultivation techniques, or other methods, they can all be used."

"Soul injury? This is not easy to heal."

"I wonder which aspect of the soul is injured?"

"Palace Master, are you injured?"

Seeing Yan Wangshu's serious expression, all the cultivators were surprised.

"It's not Palace Master Yan, it's me."

Before Yan Wangshu could speak, Qin Cheng responded.

"My soul is injured. It's my consciousness, that is, the power of detection. Now I can hardly sense any existence around me."

"What? Mr. Qin, your consciousness is injured."

"Boy Qin, you are so seriously injured, what happened?"

After listening to Qin Cheng's introduction, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Elder Di screamed and stood up suddenly.

If the surrounding formations hadn't been activated, the voice could have been heard even down the mountain.

They knew that Yan Wangshu would not take aim without aim, but they did not expect that it was Qin Cheng who was injured.

Losing the ability to detect spiritual consciousness is equivalent to becoming a blind monk.

After all, after cultivating to this level, a monk never relies on the naked eye to analyze the surrounding situation, but almost relies on the power of spiritual consciousness.

"Well, I injured my consciousness in the previous battle." Qin Cheng said.

"So, I called you here today to see if there is any way to heal Qin Cheng's soul's injury." Yan Wangshu said.

"I don't know the specific extent of the injury. If we don't have an accurate condition, it's difficult for us to judge." Elder Di said.

"Yes, if it's inconvenient for Mr. Qin, you can tell us in detail so that we can have an outline." Patriarch Li also said.

Although he knew that Qin Cheng had hurt his consciousness.

But to what extent he was injured and how he was damaged, no one knows.

It's like a person complains that he has a stomachache. Everyone knows where he is sick, but exactly where the injury is and how serious it is requires examination.

"No need, I believe you all."

With a thought in Qin Cheng's mind, his soul instantly escaped from his body and floated in mid-air.

I also know that damage to the spiritual level is not easy to repair.

If I relied solely on my own strength, I might be able to recover in a few years or decades, but that would be too long, and I simply couldn't wait.

Since we need to find a way to recover as soon as possible and choose to work together, we can't worry too much.

Moreover, everyone present was trustworthy.

"These... eyes are almost empty, and the consciousness should not be able to escape."

"How come Mr. Qin is so seriously injured!"

When they saw Qin Cheng's spirit floating in the air, many monks still felt their scalps go numb even though they had predicted it. They couldn't help but stand up and widen their eyes.

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At this time, Qin Cheng's soul was the same as the Tao body in other places, except that the position of the eyes were two hollows, just like a skeleton.

This shows that the soul energy where the eyes are located has been almost used up by Qin Cheng, and there is no trace left.

This kind of injury to the consciousness was more serious than they had imagined before.

"Boy Qin, how did you do this?" Elder Di frowned.

"You don't have to hide it, who did it? I'll kill him!"

"Yes, although we Qingzhou monks are not strong, we are not afraid of death. If we dare to hurt Mr. Qin like this, even Ying Yuci will not be able to do it!"

"Master Qin, don't worry, tell us his name, I will hunt him to the ends of the earth."

Seeing that Qin Cheng was injured like this, all the cultivators were a little angry.

Moreover, Qin Cheng absolutely believed that if he really revealed a name, Elder Di and others would risk their lives to kill him.

"Everyone, there are no enemies."

Although the feeling was very warm, Qin Cheng could only smile helplessly.

"I had bad luck before. Although I got the reward of Galaxy Points, I was immediately trapped in a large formation. In order to break out as soon as possible, I accidentally hurt the soul."

It would be better not to talk about his coming from the teleportation array, including Tian Fenglu and the Sage Cult, for the time being.

"So the battle you are talking about is a battle with the formation?"

"Of course, when have you ever seen me hurt like this by others?" Qin Cheng said seriously.

"No wonder you didn't join us. It turns out you were trapped in the formation."

After hearing this, Elder Di was extremely helpless.

Qin Cheng's luck is too unlucky.

"Injury to the soul is difficult to treat. It's crazy that your current consciousness can't detect any place around you. It's quite serious." Patriarch Li said solemnly.

"I don't know much about healing spiritual consciousness, but I can go back and look through the classics. There should be some aspects involved." Elder Di said seriously.

"Our Tianwu Sect also has several methods on cultivating spiritual consciousness, which may come in handy." Sect Master Zhu also said.

"Qin Yaozun, I don't know if the prescription is convenient, let us investigate." Yan Yaozun asked.

"Of course." Qin Cheng nodded.

As a pharmacist himself, he naturally knows that the method of medicine cultivation is different from that of ordinary monks. He must diagnose the pulse in order to clearly check the condition of the patient's body through the spiritual energy detection.

Next, Qin Cheng stretched out his arm, and Yan Yaozun and several medicine cultivators explored it one by one.

Of course, everyone abided by the rules and only investigated the injuries on Qin Cheng's soul. They did not randomly explore to understand the details of Qin Cheng.

"It's a little tricky."

After Yan Yaozun read it, from the perspective of a medicine cultivator, the situation in Qincheng was also very serious.

The practitioners thought about it for a while and came up with a general direction.
Chapter completed!