"I know, I heard that, I understand that your soul was damaged because of someone who was injured back then!" Jiang Fan said with a self-righteous feeling in his heart.
"Brother, no one can kill me yet, so how can I hurt my soul?" Meng Bumi frowned and said unhappy.
"Uh, it seems to be the same, it's not right. This is a fact that your soul is damaged. You can't say that you are hurting yourself!" Jiang Fan was stunned and found it reasonable, but he quickly questioned again.
It is said that Meng Wudi is indestructible, but Jiang Fan doesn't believe it at all. Like the water flying beast in the Fu Yuan Realm, it has the secret technique of regeneration, and the liquid soul is endless, so it is extremely difficult to kill. I don't know the situation, and the method
Of course, you cannot be killed if you don’t take it. Only when the soul is destroyed can you truly die.
"Hehe, you are right. My soul is damaged and it hurts itself!" Meng Bumi responded proudly.
Self-harm! Jiang Fan looked at Meng Bumi in shock and incredible. Does Old Man Meng have a hobby of self-abuse? Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao were stunned, but the saint's eyes were full of respect and sadness.
"At that time, our clan could not resist the invasion of the three major forces, and I issued a warning at a critical moment, using the ultimate poisonous jade to burn together, hoping to stop their greed, but the three major forces did not believe it, and were forced to take the initiative!"
Meng Immortal becomes a tragic Taoist.
"But I really don't want to exterminate the clan. I decided to show the power of the ultimate poison in a small range. It should be able to dispel the idea of invasion of the three major forces. But this is very risky. The release of the ultimate poison is difficult to control, and it may not be done well.
Take your life!" Meng Bumi sighed helplessly.
"Fortunately, I successfully controlled the release of the ultimate poison and released only a small part of the ultimate poison. Finally, I shocked the three major forces, and then I received peace. However, my soul was seriously damaged due to it and seriously damaged my vitality!"
In the end, Meng Bumi sighed.
"I understand this, I don't want the outside world to know that your soul is damaged, because I am worried that the three major forces will take the opportunity to commit another crime!" Jiang Fan finally understood what was going on.
There is one thing Jiang Fan didn't say clearly that the situation of Menghuo is very serious. The current situation lasts for about two years at most and the soul will die. If he dies, the Monk tribe will be out of control.
"The side effects of damage to the soul have also appeared. The original material is tall, and it has gradually become thin and dry now. Its strength has also been greatly reduced. Some skills cannot be used. In recent years, I have to devote myself to researching it but I can't solve it!" Meng Bumi's expression said.
Dark Word.
"Brother, now I tell you the reason for the damage to the soul. Is there any way to heal?" Meng Bumi asked expectantly.
"If the soul is injured from the outside to the inside, it would be better. This is a self-injury from the inside to the outside, and it is difficult to solve it. In addition, the soul has been overdrawn for so many years and has almost dried up. It is entirely maintained by the Fu Shen Pill.
, There is nothing I can do if I want to treat it now!" Jiang Fan thought for a while and shook his head.
"Uh, hehe, it doesn't matter. If there is no forensic, there is no forensic. Anyway, I have lived enough, so it doesn't matter!" Meng Bumi immediately looked disappointed, but he still smiled indifferently.
"How long can my father last?" The saint was extremely disappointed, with a mist in his eyes, and hesitated and asked softly.
"If you don't fight, don't work hard, take more maintenance, and continue to take the Fu Shen Pill, you can last for two years, otherwise you'll be afraid that it will be one year at most!" Jiang Fan pondered for a moment.
"One year, two years!" The saint was shocked and staggered and fell on the chair, tears blew in his eyes.
"Naran, you have to work hard, the future of the Monk clan depends on you!" Meng Bumi reminded without comfort, with a sad and motivated look on his face.
"Well, father, don't worry, I will never let you down!" The saint nodded vigorously and wiped his tears and responded resolutely.
Uh, looking at the meaning of Old Man Meng, it seems that the Saint is going to take over the position of the patriarch. Oh, no wonder the Munch tribe has never had a Saint before, but recently there has been a Saint. It should be because Meng Bumi is considering the funeral. Jiang Fan is a little
Understood.
Alas, Old Man Meng is actually quite pitiful. This saint is also not lucky. If you don’t talk about your appearance, you should live carefree. Now it seems that you are under heavy burden. Jiang Fan is sympathizing, and Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao are also on behalf of their father and daughter.
The two were sad.
"Don't you have that? Maybe you can cure the Mongolian leader in some time!" At this time, Li Yingjiao suddenly remembered something and felt aroused in her heart. She stepped forward and pulled Jiang Fan's arm and said softly.
"Uh, it's not very useful. The level is still low compared to Old Man Meng's situation, unless...!" Jiang Fan was stunned and understood that Li Yingjiao was referring to the alchemy notes. After thinking about it, he shook his head. Suddenly, his heart moved but he was eager.
It’s better not to say anything that cannot be confirmed.
"Oh, does a guy have a way to treat it?" Meng Bumi and Saint both understood. They felt aroused when they moved. Meng Bumi asked in a hurry, and the Saint looked very excited.
Xiang Jiangfan.
"Uh, there is no way, what my woman said is invalid for your hidden illness!" Jiang Fan hurriedly denied.
"Then didn't you just say unless, unless it's something?" Meng Bumi frowned and disappointed, but the saint interrupted and questioned without letting go.
"I mean, unless there is a divine talisman pill!" Jiang Fan quickly explained.
"Oh, the divine talisman pill!" The saint said in a daze, feeling depressed and lost thoughts. Nonsense, you can still say the divine talisman pill, which of course can cure my father's hidden illness.
Now, even the god king Gongsun Changqing, who has the highest alchemy realm in the talisman world, cannot refine the divine talisman. Moreover, I haven’t heard of the divine talisman for hundreds of thousands of years.
"It is impossible to have a divine talisman. Forget it, let it go, let it be fate. Some things cannot be forced!" Meng Bumi sighed and smiled boldly, saying, "It is considered a comforting saint."
"Old man Meng, in fact, there may not be no divine talisman pill. If you can persist for a long time, maybe you still have a chance!" Jiang Fan suddenly felt a moving heart and said with a meaningful smile.
"Oh, what do you mean?" Meng Bumi asked hurriedly in surprise. The saint was also staring at Jiang Fan in shock and seemed to see hope.
"This is a secret, I hope you both keep the secrets together!" Jiang Fan looked at Meng Bumi and the Saint's serious advice.
"Don't worry, I will never reveal anything to anyone if I say in this room today!" Meng Bumi responded immediately, and the saint nodded repeatedly.
"As far as I know, the divine talisman pill will appear in about a year!" Jiang Fan said mysteriously.
"The divine talisman pill will appear in about a year! Why do you say that?" Meng Bumi was stunned and questioned.
"Is someone able to refine a divine talisman or is there a divine talisman hidden in the talisman world?" the saint asked more directly.
"I don't know, the news was obtained accidentally from the Sikong Fu God Lord, and it should be true!" Jiang Fan said cunningly.
"The news from the Lord of Sikong Fu?" Meng Bumi was first disappointed and then surprised. The saint said with great doubts: "How did you get the news from the Lord of Sikong Fu?"
Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao looked at each other in shock. What's the point of Jiang Fan doing? Why did he get involved with Sikong Fu? Isn't this fooling people?
"Once I went to Sikong Shen Palace and accidentally overheard the Sikong Fu Talisman talking to a mysterious man, and then I knew about it!" Jiang Fan said inexplicably.
"What, you go to the Sikong Fu God Lord and eavesdrop on him!" Meng Bumi was shocked and looked disbelief.
"Uh, this is actually simple. Do you know the marriage between Sikong Fu God Lord and Aoyue Palace!" Jiang Fan asked with a smile.