Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 270 Master and Senior Brother

"Haha, good boy, I am relieved that you have such determination and will."

Yao Lao smiled and said, "You are different from the people in the Soul Palace. Even though the mere soul erosion has caused you considerable trouble at the moment, I believe that it will not be able to harm you in the end."

To be honest, the more Yao Lao looked at the girl in front of him, the more satisfied he became. From the initial vigilance and transaction, to the subsequent interactions, he was touched by the other party's little thoughts and laughed.

Whether it was talent or character, Hun Ruoruo had made him think of taking her in as his disciple more than once.

There is indeed an essential difference between her and the people of the Soul Palace.

Thinking of this, Yao Lao's heart moved and he said, "Speaking of which, I do have some experience with the symptoms of this kind of soul erosion, and perhaps I can help you a little."

Hearing this, Hun Ruoruo, who had originally felt awkward about revealing her true feelings, suddenly had her attention diverted and asked curiously:

"You actually have a solution to this problem that even Heaven-level fighting skills can't eradicate?"

"Hey, girl, don't underestimate the methods of the alchemist."

Yao Lao stroked his beard and said with a rather smug look, "You should know that when a pill reaches a certain level, it will develop its own spiritual intelligence. When you try to subdue this kind of pill spirit, you will inevitably be attacked by the erosion of your soul. If you can't withstand it, the pill spirit will flee on its own, and your efforts will be in vain."

"Therefore, alchemists who have reached a certain level will have studied this method of soul erosion, and I happen to be one of them."

"Elixir?"

Hun Ruoruo blinked, and her words seemed to carry a subtle meaning.

"Senior Yao Lao, if Ruoruo remembers correctly, Danling is a rare treasure that can only be produced by a ninth-grade elixir recipe, and you seem..."

"Cough cough!"

Yao Lao choked violently. Although he was known as the number one alchemist on the continent, he had not yet successfully broken through to the ninth level in alchemy, so naturally he could not refine Danling.

Ordinary people might not know this, but Hun Ruoruo was from the Hun clan, so she naturally knew that when it came to alchemy, Yao Chen was far from being the best on the continent, and she immediately blushed.

Can the soul body also blush?

Hun Ruoruo looked at Yao Lao, whose body flickered like an old light bulb, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Senior Yao Lao, don't be discouraged. Once you recover your physical body, a breakthrough to the ninth rank will be just around the corner!"

".You girl, why do you always make fun of an old man like me?"

Yao Lao smiled and shook his head, then put away his smile and said seriously:

"What I want to talk about is naturally not the method used by a ninth-grade alchemist to subdue the spirit of the elixir, but a self-created elixir technique, or... you can also call it a unique soul fighting skill."

"If you successfully cultivate it and use your soul-purifying Heavenly Rank fighting skills, you might be able to gradually alleviate the symptoms of soul erosion."

Hearing Yao Lao's words, Hun Ruoruo was startled at first, and then as if she remembered something, she opened her mouth slightly and said in astonishment:
"Are you talking about the art of 'spiritual ascension'?"

After blurting out the words subconsciously, Hun Ruoruo immediately regretted it. Perhaps it was because she had let down her guard in front of Yao Lao, she found that her speech had become much more casual.

Seeing Yao Lao's equally shocked expression, she quickly laughed and made up a story:

"Senior Yao, you might have forgotten that Ruoruo has been fascinated by alchemy since childhood. She even watched the competition that determined the continent's top alchemist over a dozen times from books. Naturally, she's very familiar with your unique secret technique."

She didn't lie, she had indeed read it more than a dozen times, but it was hard to say which book she read it from. He looked at the girl in front of him who suddenly became nervous with some suspicion, but Yao Lao didn't think too much about it and nodded.

"Yes, it is the Soul Ascension Technique. Although it is said that this method cannot be practiced by anyone other than an eighth-grade alchemist, in fact, it is a restriction on the soul realm. With Ruoruo's current soul realm, it is more than enough to practice this method."

"I have to admit that even I am not completely confident in changing the target of the Soul Ascension Technique from the elixir to your own soul. However, I am certain that comprehending it will definitely benefit your soul."

Hearing this, Hun Ruoruo subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she saw Yao Lao's smile full of encouragement and affirmation, she couldn't bring herself to say the words.

"This kind of thing should be a treasure left to the apprentice, right?" She whispered, "Why me?"

"Haha, if you call me Master, I might be more willing to help you."

Yao Lao laughed cheerfully, put his two fingers together, and then impressed a soul mark into the girl's forehead.

Feeling the vast and complex fluctuations within, Hun Ruoruo sighed with joy and cheered loudly:
"Great, Master! Ruoruo just thought that the four words 'Senior Yao' were too long to say, so this makes it much more convenient."

"really?"

As if he had not expected the other party to agree so readily, Yao Lao suddenly raised his head in surprise. After seeing the girl's eccentric face, he said with a mixture of laughter and tears:

"You little girl, are you making fun of me again?"

"Hehe, let's go, Master. Senior Brother's illness hasn't been cured yet. If the disease becomes serious, I'm afraid he won't be able to find a wife in the future!"

As Hun Ruoruo said this, she didn't care about Yao Lao who was standing there in a daze, and ran out of the yard.

Facing the warm sun in the sky, the girl walked briskly, with a smile on her face, but she secretly rubbed the tip of her sore nose.

Mittel family, VIP courtyard.

"strangeness."

Looking at the young man with closed eyes on the bed in surprise, Hun Ruoruo frowned slightly and said to herself:

"It's been a week, why hasn't Senior Brother woken up yet?"

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Hearing the word "Senior Brother", the body on the bed seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, and then returned to silence in an instant.

"Hehe, maybe he was injured too badly."

Seeing this, Yao Lao's face trembled, and he immediately looked away, saying with a wry smile.

Just kidding, no one should interfere in the affairs of these two little guys. He has no intention of caring about it at all. After all, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and it will not be wrong not to help anyone.

"Well, that's true. Senior brother's injury wasn't that serious back then. If I hadn't thrown him hard, I'm afraid the Dou Jing wouldn't have been shattered into pieces."

Recalling the scene at that time, Hun Ruoruo sighed, but there was no trace of guilt in her voice.
"Unexpectedly, this action turned out to be a blessing in disguise for him. However, based on the current capacity of his acupoints, it will take quite a while for him to completely disperse the fighting spirit throughout his limbs and bones."

Looking at Xiao Yan lying in front of her like a dead fish, Hun Ruoruo was a little troubled for a moment. To help this guy divide his fighting spirit, she would have to use her auxiliary means.

That is to say, even if Xiao Yan wakes up, she will still have to take time out for a long time to sort out his meridians and fighting spirit.
Isn't this like looking up and not seeing each other?!
(End of this chapter)