Chapter 47
Azure Gate.

Everything Hall.

The inner court.

Huang Yujun paced back and forth...

That black zombie must be extraordinary, maybe it is born with supernatural powers, which can attract the coveted eyes of a foundation cultivator.

Moreover, Qian Daowen would definitely not take it for his own use, and Nass must have taken refuge in some powerful family secretly, and this thing can be regarded as a gift that is not costly.

It's just that this guy is really shameless, in order to lick the hook of a powerful family, he actually took a plunder from a minor practitioner in the Qi refining period.

Liu Heng should not have lied...

However, it cannot be ruled out that there is a shadow of the Law Enforcement Hall behind this.

After all, although Zhao Shi is only a minor cultivator on the second floor of Qi Refining, he is a cultivator in the Law Enforcement Hall after all.

It would be even more inappropriate to evade...

On the contrary, it will make the monks of the law enforcement hall think that they have a guilty conscience.

Could it be possible to sacrifice a Tier [-] Spirit Grass, Canopy Grass, to save this kid?
Some flesh hurts...

Got it!

Huang Yujun immediately thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Huang Yujun patted the storage bag and took out a jade box.

Open the jade box.

Inside the jade box is a spirit grass blooming like a canopy.

On the spiritual grass, there is aura.

Even gave birth to wisps of haze.

This is by no means a different phase that ordinary herbs can have.

Liu Heng: "Could it be that?"

Huang Yujun: "That's right! This thing is the canopy grass."

"This thing is so precious that Uncle Huang is willing to take it out to save me. My nephew is very grateful and deserves it." Liu Hang hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.

Huang Yujun: "It doesn't matter... As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, not to mention you call me Uncle Huang, how can I not help you?"

Liu Heng: "Thank you Uncle Huang, thank you Uncle Huang..."

Huang Yujun showed a kind smile again.

"Give me the Huanglong paste, and I'll grind it for you."

"Don't dare to bother Uncle Huang, I'll do it myself."

"Why are you so stubborn, kid? If I say I'll come, I'll come." Huang Yujun said resolutely.

"Uh... Then there will be Uncle Huang."

Huang Yujun entered the pharmacy with Huanglong paste and canopy grass.

Taking advantage of Liu Heng not paying attention.

Huang Yujun put the canopy grass into the storage bag calmly, then took a common herb that did not affect the medicinal properties, put it into a vessel to grind...

After grinding a few times.

Huang Yujun: "Liu Heng...you come and grind it."

Liu Heng: "Okay."

Liu Heng rubbed his stomach while grinding, and quickly ground the herbs into crumbs...

Mix the broken herbs into Huanglong Paste...

Half for oral administration and half for external application.

Liu Heng swallowed half of the yellowish yellow dragon ointment into his stomach.

smells a bit weird...

Then apply the remaining Huanglong ointment on the body...

Huang Yujun: "Let the old man help you."

"Don't dare to trouble Uncle Huang."

"Why are you so ignorant of greetings, child? I will do whatever I say." Huang Yujun grabbed the Huanglong ointment and slowly applied it to Liu Heng's back.

Just take advantage of this effort...

On Huang Yujun's palm, blood surged, and all the corpse poison and blood evil lurking in Liu Heng's body were absorbed by him.

Liu Heng: "Ah! It's so comfortable. Uncle Huang's Canopy Grass is indeed a second-order spiritual herb. It's a cure-all. Thank you Uncle Huang for giving me the medicine."

Huang Yujun: "It's okay, who told you that you are my nephew? That Qian Daowen must have been bewitched by a ghost to do such a shameless thing. Don't blame him."

Liu Hang: "My nephew dare not!"

Huang Yujun: "Since your poison has been cured, then leave here as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, I'll leave now." Liu Hang clasped his fists and left.

……

Azure Gate.

Library.

Hou Dongsheng looked at the skylight above his head.

There is still half a day to go, and I will leave here.

Hou Dongsheng has the habit of taking notes, so he has pens and paper in his storage bag. Unfortunately, the storage bag is sealed in a wooden box now, and he has no way to tear the seal and take out the storage bag.

The next time I come back, I will spend spirit stones...

This Zangshu Pavilion has turned comprehension of Taoism into a business.

The disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall are actually mercenary.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, the decay of Tianqing Gate can be seen.

Hou Dongsheng put down the thread-bound book "Heart Protection Jue" in his hand.

The ancient scriptures of Taoism are jerky and difficult to understand, and it is difficult to comprehend the meaning, let alone memorize it by force.

Still have to copy...

It's a pity that I don't have a pen and paper, even if I have a pen and paper, I can't transcribe it for half a day, unless I make a copy...

Raise your finger.

A wisp of Yin Qi slowly escaped from the fingertips, turning into a cloud the size of a fist.

Under the control of the vicious ghost's mind, the cloud turned into a black transparent paper.

Three words slowly emerged on the paper.

Heart protection formula.

efficient!

This page fell into Hou Dongsheng's hands, and it kept shrinking, turning into a black spot.

the next moment.

The page is enlarged.

It turned into the size of a palm, and the text on the page was clearly visible.

Hou Dongsheng followed the same pattern and released the cloud again, turning the cloud into pages of a book...

Turn one page, copy one.

Soon...

There are more than 200 pages, suspended in the air.

Binding is done in the same way.

Suddenly.

Hou Dongsheng's eyes were full of will-o'-the-wisps.

Bang!
More than 200 pages collapsed together.

Hou Dongsheng only felt a pain in his consciousness, and the will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes disappeared.

Nourish qi with spirit, transform essence with qi, solidify spirit with essence, the cycle goes on and on, endlessly...

Fortunately, the three talents of vigor and spirit stand side by side in the body. Although the three are good and bad, they are still full of vigor and spirit.

Although the ghost spirit acting as the primordial spirit was injured, it didn't hurt the root, it just damaged some cultivation bases.

The cultivation base of the ghost ghost is the easiest to replenish. Just find a forest to kill a group of small animals and absorb their soul residues, and the cultivation base of the ghost ghost can be fully replenished in a few days at most.

Hou Dongsheng checked his spirit again.

suddenly.

Hou Dongsheng showed a strange look on his face.

There was will-o'-the-wisp again in Hou Dongsheng's eyes, and then he raised his right hand, and a phantom of Hou Dongsheng appeared on the palm of his right hand.

The ghost ghost who acts as Hou Dongsheng's Yuanshen has already reached the Li Gui level, which is equivalent to the level in the late stage of Qi refining.

After being injured, the cultivation base of the ghost ghost returned to the fierce soul level, which is the same level as his own vitality, which is the 5th level of Qi refining.

The damaged cultivation base, in addition to being broken out of thin air, also split into a self.

Second soul?

No.

Yuanshen is the innate spirit.

This is not a second innate spirit at all, at best it is an acquired template, which has nothing to do with the second soul at all.

It has no spirituality, is ignorant and ignorant, just like a page of a book, re-engraving Hou Dongsheng's primordial spirit.

However, Yuanshen, as an innate spirit, can only be bestowed by innate, acquired cannot be copied or reproduced...

This is just a template.

Nothing seems to work...

clap clap clap...

Footsteps were heard.

Hou Dongsheng sent the split soul back into the physical body.

The will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes quickly disappeared, revealing black and white pupils.

Zhang Qifu: "Fellow Daoist Hou... the three-day retreat period is over, please come out."

Hou Dongsheng pushed open the wooden door of the secret scripture room.

Zhang Qifu: "You Daoist Hou...how did you comprehend it?"

Hou Dongsheng: "Big and profound, but only a few achievements..."

Zhang Qifu: "Without the guidance of predecessors, it is very difficult to practice this kind of great martial arts by yourself. When you come next time, we can find some materials for you that have been studied by predecessors, and there is no additional charge. You click For a cup of refreshment tea, Cangshu Pavilion will give away a copy of materials for free, which is definitely a bargain.”

"Um... next time I will definitely prepare more spirit stones."

"Yinshi is also fine." Zhang Qifu said with a smile.

"Farewell!" Hou Dongsheng clasped his fists and left the Sutra Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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