Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 936

Ouyang Fugui's current cultivation base has reached the alchemy level, and if he enters two more levels, it will be the golden alchemy perfection, that is to say, it is impossible to rely on him to force out the soul poison in Zhu Lao's place.

And although he didn't finish his last sentence, everyone present basically guessed what he meant--it was already very difficult for him to suppress Lao Zhu's soul poison. In other words, if there was no other way, use It won't be long before Mr. Zhu dies from the poison of his soul.

The mood of everyone present became a little heavy, even Yu Hong was like this. Although she said it toughly, she was not a fool after all. She was still very clear about the importance of Master Zhu to the Heavenly Master.

After listening to Ouyang Fugui's introduction, Mo Changsheng directly dismissed the idea of ​​forcing out the soul poison.

In terms of actual combat power, he can indeed throw Ouyang Fugui out of eight blocks, but when it comes to the aspect of the soul, he can't beat Ouyang Fugui, who is born with a soul body, let alone him, any Jindan stage cultivator , as long as they are not born with a soul body, it is impossible for them to be stronger than Ouyang Fugui in terms of soul path. Even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to be stronger than Ouyang Fugui in terms of soul path.

Perhaps Nascent Soul cultivators could easily wipe out countless ghosts and resentful spirits and other soul creatures, but in terms of soul power manipulation, sensing, and utilization, they could never be stronger than pure soul cultivators like Ouyang Fugui.

This is like two people, one controls a cannon and the other controls a sniper rifle. The person who controls the cannon can definitely blast the target to nothing, but wants to kill the target without hurting others If not, then we can only rely on snipers.

In the same way, Mo Changsheng was a human being in two lifetimes, and when he was reborn, he still carried a Nascent Soul. In terms of the amount of soul power, he would never be weaker than Ouyang Fugui, but in terms of the control of soul power, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Ouyang Fugui. Therefore, even Ouyang Fugui If he can't save people with only soul power, he certainly can't do it either.

Fortunately, Mo Changsheng didn't intend to rely on brute force to do it.

Walking slowly to Nuanyu's bed, Mo Changsheng pointed at the center of Zhu Lao's eyebrows, and a trace of soul power that was invisible to the naked eye slowly penetrated into Zhu Lao's body along his fingers.

"It's... bad enough!"

In Elder Zhu's soul, a dark purple mist was entangled, occupying almost two-thirds of the area of ​​Elder Zhu's soul. Mo Changsheng could no longer sense the slightest bit of anger from this part of the soul. The purple mist is still penetrating towards the remaining part of the soul. If the remaining third of Zhu Lao's soul is not protected by a pure medicinal power, perhaps at most half an hour, Zhu Lao's soul will be destroyed. Completely lost vitality.

After a while, Mo Changsheng moved his finger away, frowned tightly, and fell silent for a long time.

The situation is already clear.

Elder Zhu has indeed reached the point of terminal illness. If it were not for Ouyang Fugui, a soul cultivator who has an extremely meticulous ability to control soul power, to protect him with his soul power, Elder Zhu would definitely not be able to survive now.

After Mo Changsheng sensed the soul poison in Elder Zhu's body, he was sure to remove it forcibly, but the problem was that he couldn't think of a way to save the part of Elder Zhu's soul that had been corroded by the soul poison.

And if you can't save those souls, everything you do is futile.

In the medical room, everyone stared at Mo Changsheng intently, not even daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing Mo Changsheng's thoughts.

As time passed, Mo Changsheng still didn't speak, and he didn't even let go of his frown. Everyone's hearts sank little by little.

After a while, Zhu Si couldn't bear the worry in his heart, and said cautiously: "Mr. Mo, my father, is there any other way to save him?"

"Huh? Oh!"

Mo Changsheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Sorry, I was too absorbed in thinking just now."

"It's okay! It's okay!" Zhu Si waved his hands again and again, and then asked nervously: "Then you."

Looking at Zhu Si with a worried face, Mo Changsheng first sighed softly, and then said slowly: "I haven't thought of a way to cure him completely, but as long as I can find a few elixir, I can do it." Get rid of his soul poison first, as for how to wake him up later, I haven't figured it out yet."

When they first heard Mo Changsheng sigh, everyone's heart sank, thinking that there was nothing he could do, but after listening to all his words, everyone was stunned.

"What? Fellow Daoist Mo, you really have a way to detoxify Xiao Zhu's soul?!" Cen Qing looked at Mo Changsheng in shock, and asked in amazement.

In fact, although he agreed with Fatty Jin to ask Mo Changsheng for help, he was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor. From the bottom of his heart, Cen Qing didn't think that Mo Changsheng could do anything, but now hearing Mo When Chang Sheng said that, he was naturally a little unbelievable.

Yu Hong on the other side was even more surprised, because compared to Cen Qing, she was more aware of how difficult the soul poison of Zhu Lao was, so she said directly: "Listen to you, you want to use Some kind of panacea to detoxify? This is impossible! Even my Yishen Zhendan can only suppress the soul poison for three days, below level five, is there any panacea that is stronger than it?"

"Besides, I've searched through the classics, but I haven't found any kind of panacea that can remove the soul poison that Xiao Zhu has been poisoned by!"

Yu Hong's EQ is really too low, even though Cen Qing winked at her again and again, she still said the words unceremoniously, and after hearing what she said, Zhu Si's face became gloomy Almost dripping water.

There was no other way, Cen Qing could only hurriedly shouted via voice transmission: "Senior Sister, stop talking!"

However, Cen Qing's reaction was a bit too late. Zhu Si passed him directly, walked slowly to Mo Changsheng, and said seriously: "Mr. Mo, what kind of elixir do you need? Please feel free to tell me. Find a way to find it for you!"

Zhu Si was really angry.

Yu Hong has touched his bottom line more than once. Before, he found fault with Ouyang Fugui who came to help again and again, but now he said that his father was hopeless. Zhu Si for many years.

Therefore, this time, he directly disregarded the face taught by Tianshi, bypassing Cen Qing, and directly talking to Mo Changsheng.

However, after Zhu Si finished speaking, he asked hesitantly: "But Mr. Mo, I don't quite understand one thing. Since you said that you can cure my father of the soul poison, why do you say that there is no way to cure him completely?" ? Besides being poisoned, did my father suffer any other injuries?"

Mo Changsheng smiled, and patiently explained: "Your father didn't suffer any other injuries, but removing his soul poison doesn't mean he can be completely cured."

Mo Changsheng explained the actual situation to Zhu Si, and then said: "As for the elixir I need, I'm afraid you may not be able to find it all!"

(End of this chapter)