Chapter 1180 Three Yuan Soul Transformation Pill, Nine Eyes Salivary Incense
"What's the situation with Fellow Daoist Su..." Mei Yingxue squinted her eyes and spoke immediately. She didn't answer directly, but murmured in a low voice.
His eyes fell on Su Twelve.
He didn't finish his words.
A stream of light flashed across the sky, and Su Twelve's body, together with the coffin containing the body, appeared instantly, and landed in front of Su Twelve with a crash.
The huge force impacted, shaking the ground beneath Su Twelve's feet. .??.
In the coffin, Su Twelve's body was as lifelike as it was a few days ago, without any change at all.
Fellow Daoist Su?
This is the title of a commoner!!!
Could it be that... Mrs. Mei has some countermeasures for my situation?
Su Twelve's eyebrows moved slightly, thoughts flashed through his mind, and he couldn't care less about the many speculations and analyzes about Mei Yingxue's purpose.
In the blink of an eye, his heart was on fire, and his breathing became rapid.
His eyes quickly glanced at the coffin in front of him, taking in the main body's condition, and then quickly turned to look at Mei Yingxue not far away.
Before he could speak, he heard a burst of wind in his ears.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw a black wooden box the size of a baby's fist flying through the air and hovering in front of him.
"Huh? This is...soul-nurturing wood?"
With just one glance, Su Twelve recognized the material of the wooden box, and was secretly shocked.
In fact, soul-nourishing wood is not a very high-grade material, it is only a second-grade material.
But its rarity is comparable to most top third-grade and even fourth-grade spiritual materials.
The soul-nourishing tree is famous for nourishing the soul.
Things that can be bloomed by the soul-nurturing wood must be related to the rebirth of the soul. You know, it is not simple.
"Yes, you are quite knowledgeable if you can recognize the soul-nurturing tree at a glance."
"In this wooden box, there is a three-element soul-transforming pill. It is for your special situation. Please check it out.
Classic materials, specially refined."
"As long as you swallow this pill, your illusory spirit body transformed by the three qi of essence, energy and spirit can return to its original state of essence, energy and spirit, and then be resurrected."
Mei Yingxue nodded slightly and spoke calmly.
Looking at Su Twelve, he made no secret of his admiration for Su Twelve.
"Refining it specially? Thank you for your trouble, senior. I'm here to thank you again, junior."
Su Twelve quickly cupped his hands and clasped his fists to thank the other party.
It's the other party's business to call him a Taoist friend, but calling himself a junior is his own low-key attitude towards life and work.
After saying that, Su Twelve hesitated for a moment, then with slightly trembling hands, he opened the soul-nurturing wooden box hovering in front of him.
When the box was opened, an elixir the size of a dragon's eye, surrounded by red, yellow and green light, lay quietly inside.
The level of the elixir is not high, it is just a low-grade elixir.
But on the surface of the elixir, three-color rays of light flowed, and bursts of mysterious aura emanated from it.
Just the faint breath that hit his face made Su Twelve's spiritual platform clear and his body straightened instantly.
Between the hands, more true energy began to leak out, turning into red, green and yellow aura, releasing a faint light.
Three Yuan Soul Transformation Pill?
What a magical elixir. Just the faint fragrance of the elixir caused my illusory spirit body to collapse, and my body returned to a state of vitality and spirit.
It seems that what Mrs. Mei said is true. As long as you swallow this elixir, you will most likely be able to restore your essence, energy, and spirit to their original state, return to their true form, and be reborn.
However, judging from the effect of Dandanxiang, a considerable part of the true energy in the body passed away quietly when it was transformed into the three qi of essence, energy, and spirit.
Um…
...Maybe it has something to do with this elixir level.
It seems that before swallowing it, it must be tempered in the heaven and earth furnace.
Staring straight at the elixir in front of him, Su Twelve couldn't suppress the fiery gaze in his eyes.
After all, this is the key to whether he can be resurrected. Once he succeeds, he will be a Nascent Soul monk.
Nascent Soul monk! This is a cruel world of cultivating immortals, and there are very few golden elixir stage monks.
But in comparison, among a hundred Jindan monks, there are only a few who can reach the hypocritical realm of Yuanying stage.
In just the blink of an eye, Su Twelve's expression returned to calm and indifferent, and he immediately closed the lid of the box again.
"Huh? Fellow Daoist Su, don't you want to swallow the pill now?" Mrs. Mei's eyebrows moved slightly, with a hint of surprise in her voice.
Su Twelve nodded lightly, immediately made an excuse, and explained: "To be honest, I have had a series of battles before, and in recent days, I have consumed a lot of spiritual consciousness and true energy for alchemy. This junior is not in the best condition right now.
good."
"It may have an impact on the soul after resurrection. I want to wait until the condition recovers before swallowing the pill."
Mrs. Mei's eyes flashed with two thoughtful glances, and then she said: "Yes, your worries are not unreasonable."
"However, your body is made up of the three energies of essence, energy, and spirit. Your body is not yet completely stable, so this three-element soul transformation pill is still effective."
"But at most three months, once the body is completely condensed. By then... I will not be able to solve your situation."
Su Twelve nodded quickly and said again: "Junior understands, thank you senior for reminding me."
After saying that, he silently put away the box made of soul-nurturing wood in his hand, and carried the coffin behind his back again.
Mei Yingxue didn't say anything more to Su Twelve, and turned to look at Leng Yan aside.
"The toxins in your Taoist body have penetrated deeply into the Nascent Soul, and it is almost impossible to solve it with ordinary means."
"But I happen to know that there are two ways to resolve it."
"The safest one is for fellow Taoist disciples to give up their Nascent Soul and lose all their cultivation. When all the power is gone, the poison in the body will naturally no longer remain."
"And Taoist friends have hundreds of years of cultivation experience. Even if they practice cultivation again, their cultivation speed will definitely be far faster than that of ordinary monks."
Mei Yingxue spoke repeatedly.
When the voice sounded, Su Twelve and others were startled for a moment, and their eyes quickly glanced between Mei Yingxue and Leng Yan.
Then, everyone reacted.
No wonder Mei Yingxue had the confidence to use Leng Yan to take advantage of the situation. It turned out that... it was a secret agreement that had already been reached.
If those three elders really want to fight, Leng Yan will definitely take action.
And this agreement is obviously related to the injuries left by Leng Yan Yuanying.
"Cultivation of San Gong again? Fellow Taoist, please suggest another method. This method is not suitable for me." Leng Yan shook her head without even thinking about it.
"The other method is difficult to say and easy to say."
"In the endless sea, there is a fourth-level monster called the Nine-Eyed Spirit Dolphin. After this monster reaches adulthood and enters the fourth-level cultivation realm, every hundred years it will produce a drop of viscous substance called Nine-Eyed Saliva.
thing."
"This substance contains extremely poisonous substances. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator accidentally takes it, even a drop of it will be enough to corrode the Nascent Soul cultivator's Nascent Soul. It may dissipate the power of the Nascent Soul cultivator at the least, or cause death in the worst case."
Mei Yingxue was not surprised at all and immediately spoke out.
"Fellow Taoist, do you mean to fight fire with fire?" Leng Yan's face was as frosty as frost, and her expression did not waver at all. Her whole person was still like an iceberg that would never melt.
Mei Yingxue stared at Leng Yan, nodded slightly, and then shook her head.