Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1050 His Memory
What's more important is that this fairy artifact is completely normal. Not only is it not as ugly as those real artifacts in the past, it is even exquisite and exquisite enough to make anyone's heart flutter.

So excited, really excited.The Zuipao Xianding shook violently again, making a "bang bang" sound when it hit the ground.

Lu Qingli was equally excited. This time, Zuipao turned into such a normal fairy weapon, which completely exceeded her expectations.

Looking at the exquisite and graceful silver bell, which also contained a certain sense of antiquity, everyone almost wept with joy.

"No, it hasn't been fully refined yet." With great difficulty, Lu Qingli suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, took a deep breath and said.

"Isn't this already done?" Zuipao Xianding said doubtfully.

"It's still one step away." Lu Qingli said, running the true essence to break through the meridians, a drop of blood quickly seeped out between the eyebrows, emitting a purple glow, and dripped into the tripod.

The technique of accumulating essence and blood!

In the era of the end of the Dharma, many weapon refiners used their own essence and blood to nourish the spirit of the weapon, thereby refining top-level real weapons and even fairy weapons. Lu Qingli used this method to help the ancestors of the Lu family refine the Yingxue Immortal Sword on a whim.

This time, in order to help Yuan Qi regain his sanity, she had to use this secret technique again.

There is no way, the eight-door forbidden soul bell is just a magic weapon for confinement, if it is not nourished by her blood essence, how can it help Yuan Qi regain his sanity?
But this time is different from the last time. When she performed this secret technique last time, not only did she have a higher level of cultivation, but she also accidentally entered the realm of harmony between man and nature, so she did not cause any damage to her body.

But this time, not only was her cultivation too weak, but she was also not so lucky to enter the realm of harmony between man and nature. As soon as the drop of blood containing the essence of her life seeped out between her brows, Lu Qingli's face turned pale , Boundless fatigue also flooded into my heart instantly.

"Zipao, refine this drop of blood essence and this thread of immortal soul power into the Eight Gates Forbidden Soul Bell!" Lu Qingli released another trace of immortal soul power, and then shouted at Zuipao Xianding.

In fact, the Bamen Forbidden Soul Bell has basically been refined, but a drop of her blood essence and the power of the immortal soul are added at the end, even if she doesn't need to do it, the mouth cannon Xianding can easily do it.

After shouting this sentence, Lu Qingli's eyes went dark, and she passed out with peace of mind.Although it was only a drop of blood, it contained almost all of Lu Qingli's energy.In just an instant, all the true essence in her body melted into her limbs and bones to maintain her vitality, and even the meridians quickly withered and cracked.

As a human being in two lifetimes, except for the last catastrophe of fate, this is the first time that Lu Qingli has suffered such serious injuries.Her consciousness fell into endless darkness, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.

However, Lu Qingli was not worried. She was not a reckless person in her previous life, and it was hard for her to live a new life. Of course, she would not risk her life casually.

She still retains a trace of immortal soul power, as long as this trace of immortal soul power is still there, she will be immortal and her consciousness will not be harmed, and it will only be a matter of time before she wakes up.

Lu Qingli didn't panic, letting his consciousness float up and down in the dark abyss.

Suddenly, a faint light came from a distance.

what is this?Lu Qingli flew towards the light curiously.

In the endless darkness, without time or space, she didn't know how long or how far she had flown.

As if in an instant, and as if after hundreds of thousands of years, Lu Qingli entered that light.

Thick mist filled the surroundings, as if being in a huge nebula in the void.Looking closely, this nebula is actually not a whole, but fragmented and fragmented, with blurred and incomplete pictures flashing from time to time.

Even with Lu Qingli's spiritual sense of Mahayana, he couldn't see clearly what the content of the picture was, and he was even more puzzled.

However, when another blurred and incomplete picture flashed by in front of his eyes, Lu Qingli immediately realized: This is Yuan Qi's sea of ​​consciousness world!
In the picture, a figure of a child is looking up, watching a graceful and beautiful figure striding away in the air. The colorful rays of light sprinkled the sky and shrouded her body. Her long white dress was blown by the wind. dancing, soft ribbons flying behind her, also exuding colorful streamers, her slender and graceful figure resembles the legendary Nine Heavens Fairy.

Although the picture was hazy and incomplete, and only stayed in front of his eyes for a moment, Lu Qingli still recognized it at a glance, it was the scene when he and Xiao Yuanqi parted.

However, it was only in the afternoon at that time, where is the sky filled with colorful clouds?Also, she remembers very clearly that what she was wearing at the time was obviously a sword repair gown, definitely not a long skirt, where did the ribbon come from, and where did the colorful streamer come from?
Obviously, these pictures were made up by Yuan Qi himself. After all, he was still young at that time. Once he admired someone, he would easily imagine her too perfect, and he believed in it.

After confirming that this is Yuan Qi's Sea of ​​Consciousness, it is not difficult for Lu Qingli to think of the reason why she can enter it.

Now Yuan Qi has been refined into the Eight Gates Forbidden Soul Bell, life and death are all in his own mind, but it is just that the spirit body has no body, and this drop of blood contains almost all the energy, it can be said that it is her Where the essence of life is, it is naturally easy to connect with his life, thus entering his world of spiritual consciousness.

Putting away distracting thoughts, Lu Qingli began to wander between the fleeting pictures, trying to understand what happened to Yuan Qi and why he became a mirage.

It's a pity that his sea of ​​consciousness was already fragmented, and the pictures that had been dusty for a long time were blurred and incomplete. Lu Qingli looked around, but couldn't understand anything.

Suddenly, an invisible force surged, and Lu Qingli's consciousness was wrapped by this force, leaving Yuan Qi's world of consciousness and flying towards the sky above the abyss.

Obviously, her body has gradually recovered, and her mind has also awakened.

Opening his eyes, it was still the same room, and the colorful and twisted mouth gun fairy cauldron appeared in front of his eyes again.

"Have you made it?" Lu Qingli stretched her waist, and asked, "Pop Xianding."

After asking, I found that the real energy in her body was surging like a river, and she was refreshed. She didn't feel tired at all, and she was even more energetic than before she refined the Eight-door Forbidden Soul Bell.

Counting the time, but after only sleeping for five days, without even doing anything, the body has recovered to its peak state by itself, and even the cultivation base has slightly improved during the deep sleep.

It was only then that Lu Qingli realized that she still underestimated that trace of immortal power.After all, after condensing the Immortal Soul last time, she was immediately promoted to Mahayana, so the feeling is not too deep, but at this time, with the cultivation base of the Purple Mansion, she has the Immortal Soul, and it is easier for her to appreciate the power of the Immortal Soul .

On the opposite side, Zui Pao Xian Ding remained motionless and did not reply at all.

(End of this chapter)