In Shen Qiqi's imagination, the reshaping of the physical body was probably the same as her paper remaking process. She first made the shape and then injected spiritual power into it.
It’s just that her paper figures are hand-folded.
This physical body reshaping...should be carved with a knife, right?
She had seen a folk carver before, using jade in one hand and a carving knife in the other, swiss swish, swish, and in a few strokes he carved out a cute and naive puppy.
At that time, she was still young and admired her so much that she even gave up sword practice for a time and insisted on becoming a master of the craftsman. Her father was so angry that he forced her to kneel in the ancestral hall for a long time and asked her to reflect on being a member of a Taoist family. Women, shouldn’t they be so depraved?
So Shen Qiqi was very curious about carvings and wanted to observe it on the spot. However, the rattan monster blew his beard and glared at her: "Go, go, go, this is the ancestral secret of my ancestor, you can't read it!" "
After saying that, the vines all around were squirming, and one thumb-thick vine was flying up and down. You wrapped around me and I hugged you. In the blink of an eye, a vine house appeared in front of you.
Countless green light spots appeared all over the vine ancestor in the house, gradually condensing into a green lancet.
Outside the room, Shen Qiqi raised her head, rolled her eyes at the vine wall in front of her, and shouted through the wall, "Ancestor, how long will this take you?"
“As fast as one day, as slowly as one year!”
Shen Qiqi: "..."
This answer is tantamount to saying nothing.
Shen Qiqi thought for a while, then turned to ask Xie Beiming: "How about we go back first?"
The space is with you, you can go back when you want, just use your spiritual consciousness.
I don’t know how my sister’s soul has been repaired.
Shen Qiqi thought of her sister and couldn't help but worry in her heart. She was worried that her sister's soul could not be repaired as before, and she was also worried about whether the rattan monster could really help her sister rebuild her body.
Xie Beiming knew what she was thinking. He stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms. He gently patted her back with his palms and comforted her: "In the last life, your soul was also broken into thousands of strands. Even in a harsh environment like Ten Thousand Demons Cliff, Qiu Changfeng can help you repair your soul. I believe that this time, he will be able to repair your soul as well."
The conditions in the space are countless times better than those at Ten Thousand Demon Cliffs.
Xie Beiming raised his eyes again, glanced at the vine wall in front of him, and continued to comfort Shen Qiqi: "As for Ancestor Teng, you don't have to worry anymore. Since he dares to take out such a blood contract, it means that he has Totally sure.”
The so-called blood contract is equivalent to the oath of the inner demon. If you fail to complete the contents of the contract, you will suffer the backlash of the inner demon.
Whenever you step into the path of spiritual practice, no matter whether you are a human, a demon or an object, you all have a common natural enemy: the inner demon.
Therefore, the cooperation contract signed by Shen Qiqi and Teng Patriarch just now is basically equivalent to a life and death situation.
Shen Qiqi was also a fan of the authorities. Now that Xie Beiming helped her clarify these things, her uneasy heart was slightly relieved and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the autumn wind in the space lifted a sigh of relief.
Miss Shen's desire to die was so strong that she shattered her soul into thousands of pieces without saying a word, and even exiled herself, extremely resisting being repaired.
Qiu Changfeng finally regained some vitality in his soul, but the obsession that Miss Shen left behind before she died immediately killed that little bit of vitality.
This is like filling a funnel with water. Even if you have a sea-like water reserve around you, you can never fill a funnel.
What's more, Qiu Changfeng doesn't have such a large reserve.
Not long after he was reborn, his golden elixir was broken and his cultivation was completely destroyed. Even though he had the cultivation experience in his previous life and had the external help of the space provided by Shen Qiqi, time was there and it was impossible for him to survive in such a short period of time. Within this period of time, the peak period of the previous life was restored.
After two consecutive attempts, Qiu Changfeng finally couldn't hold on any longer and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Qing Luo and Yin Qiao, who were guarding beside him, were startled. Qing Luo was so nervous that she was shaking. She helped him up and said urgently: "Master Qiu, you can't stay up like this day and night anymore. You still have to Stop and take a rest first!”
For Qing Luo, Qiu Changfeng is now all her hope, and she is the one who is most afraid of Qiu Changfeng.
Because whether the eldest girl's soul can be repaired, all hope lies in Qiu Changfeng.
Qiu Changfeng naturally knew that nothing could happen to him.
If something happens to him, Ning'er may not be able to come back.