Chu Yanshu looked at the scroll in his hand, and his expression gradually became serious. He lowered his eyes and looked at Sang Luo,
"what you up to?"
Sang Luo pondered for a moment,
"I want to go see the Fusheng Tower."
There are too many mysteries that have not yet been solved. In the chaos, Sang Luo can only grasp the key of Fusheng Tower.
It seems that everything begins with the Fusheng Tower.
A thousand years ago, something happened to the Fusheng Tower, and her master was sacrificed in blood. In the end, Xuanyuan Sect was targeted, and her master and uncle became a demon.
In another mortal world, at such a time, after they entered the Hongmeng Secret Realm, the Floating Life Tower moved, and her master sacrificed his body with blood.
The past cannot be changed, but things that have not yet happened in the future can be planned for a rainy day.
Chu Yanshu smiled at her,
"Wait for me for half a day, I will go with you."
He said, stretching out his hand towards Sang Luo,
"Give me the medicine I picked earlier."
Sang Luo pointed to the stone table under the enlightenment tree,
"No, where is it?"
Chu Yanshu raised his feet and walked towards the stone table, Sang Luo followed, and then watched him take out the medicine cauldron and start refining the medicine.
So she squatted beside him boredly,
"What medicine are you going to make this time?"
Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like a good thing.
Chu Yanshu raised his eyebrows at her, with a faint smile in his eyes, and uttered two words from his thin lips:
"poison."
Sang Luo clicked his tongue and said nothing, waiting for him to refine the medicine.
It seemed that this was not Chu Yanshu's first time refining poison. He finished refining the medicine in one go, and within a short time he had made several bottles...
He packed them into categories, and finally put the snake's elixir into Sang Luo's palm.
"All its spiritual power is hidden in it. I added some things and re-trained it. You can use it as a thunderbolt and fire bomb."
He said and paused slightly,
"It should be able to damage the transformed spirit."
It won't kill you, but half-death should be enough.
Sang Luo seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Snake Soul and Dragon Soul, who were huddled up in a ball because of her fright.
"What should we do with the two of them? Should we continue to lock them up?"
Chu Yanshu nodded,
"Keep it locked for now, it will be refined soon."
He realized a trace of Taoism from the fruit of life and death, and combined it with the puppet technique, he could control the wandering soul and become his assistance.
Now that the snake soul and dragon soul are soul bodies, they can naturally be refined into his puppets.
“…”
The flow of time in space is slightly faster than that in the real world. It took Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu several days to enter, while the real world only lasted one day.
The two of them stayed in Daozong for another day, then went to Huang Khotan and Yun Xingzhi to say goodbye.
Huang Tian looked at Sang Luo and frowned slightly.
"You have just recovered from your injury. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Sang Luo knew Huang Khotan well and knew that if she told her, Huang Khotan would definitely stop her and not let her go, so he said,
"Something went wrong when my senior brother was practicing a few days ago. He had to go to the mortal world to practice. My second senior brother sent me a message asking me to go back and help watch over him."
When Huang Tian heard this, his face suddenly turned down.
"The war between humans and demons is coming, and the secret realm of Hongmeng is about to open. What are you going to do in the mortal world at this time?! Why is Shang Shi sequence such a fool?"
Sang Luo coughed,
"After all, my senior brother and my senior uncle Chuxue have had a deep relationship over the years. It's normal that he can't accept it for a while since my senior uncle Chuxue is gone. I can just go back and persuade him."