Chapter 804

Liang Qinghe was particularly positive and enthusiastic about Zhao Qiang's refining the power of the soul. He didn't even need Zhao Qiang to say more, so he moved all the herbs to repair the soul.

Looking at Liang Qinghe's attentive appearance, Li Feng hissed more than once and laughed at Liang Qinghe from time to time.

Liang Qinghe ignored the ridicule of Li Feng. Li Feng was only a hundred years old. Naturally, he didn't know what it was like to be locked up in this beast mountain for thousands of years.

So Lifeng naturally doesn't understand, and doesn't know why Liang Qinghe can't wait to go out. There's also his reason.

Sitting in the cave, Zhao Qiang took out the tools and materials needed to refine medicine from the space ring, including the distiller he brought from modern times.

The shape of distiller and wood is very unique. Li Feng has never seen it before. He knocked on the unique glassware. Li Feng said curiously, "what is this? It looks so strange."

Zhao Qiang looked at the little girl's curiosity and patted the head of Xiao Ni's character: "this is the essence of extraction." Zhao Qiang's medicine became a school of his own. He had his own way to integrate ancient and modern technology.

After arranging everything, Zhao Qiang looked at the medicinal materials sent by LIANG Qing and carefully checked each kind of medicinal materials. It needs to be extra careful to repair the medicinal materials for the soul. If there is an accident in any link, the damage to the soul will be permanent.

The medicinal materials sent by Liang Qinghe were really good. After confirming that there was no problem with the materials, Zhao Qiang was relieved. Looking at Zhao Qiang's serious face, Li Feng also put away his smiling expression.

Sitting on a boulder in the distance, he held his head and stared at Zhao Qiang's next action. Looking at the automatic silent civet Phoenix, Zhao Qiang smiled.

Take a deep breath, and then close your eyes. The power of soul has passed through his mind. He needs two refined pills.

A kind of pill is called soul coagulating pill. As the name suggests, it is a pill that can condense the soul and stick to the soul. Lifeng is really curious to see how human beings refine pills for the first time.

Zhao Qiang slowly rubbed his hands. His eyes were still closed, but the action on his hands moved quickly, like clouds and flowing water. He kept taking out medicinal herbs from his face and putting them into the medicine tripod.

When medicinal materials enter the medicine tripod one by one, the power in the medicine tripod becomes extremely unbalanced.

Sudden! The medicine tripod shook violently. Cifeng looked at the scene in front of her and was at a loss.

However, Zhao Qiang was as calm as an old monk and continued to invest in medicinal materials. With a human heart grass entering the medicine tripod, the originally boiling medicine tripod suddenly fell into peace.

Zhao Qiang uses the mildest herbs. He still knows the truth that emptiness is not supplemented. His soul is not weak, but it is a little deficient.

He has been in the beast mountain for nearly five months. His aura has been sealed. All the way here, he relies on the power of strong soul.

Therefore, the loss of soul power is still very huge. The medicine tripod gradually stabilizes, and bursts of attractive medicine fragrance come from time to time.

With the medicinal materials entering the medicine tripod one by one, the whole cave was full of medicine fragrance. Liang Qinghe, who was guarding the entrance of the mountain, smelled the medicine fragrance and smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became extremely hot.

Refining pills is a piece of cake for Zhao Qiang. Therefore, in only one and a half days, two muddy and round brown pills appeared in Zhao Qiang's palm.

The pill, which has just been refined, still has a trace of heat. Looking at Zhao Qiang's weak face, Li Feng frowned slightly and thought in her heart.

I always have to get something back from old Liang to be worthy of Zhao Qiang's hard work.

However, these are all later words. After the refining of the pill, Zhao Qiang sat cross legged, and then it was time for him to repair his soul.

Sitting cross legged, Zhao Qiang took a deep breath and stood in front of his chest with his hands in a lotus shape.

With Zhao Qiang's regular breathing and breathing, the unstable power of the soul due to alchemy became gradually stable.

At a certain moment, two pills of muddy and round pills soared into the void. Then Zhao Qiang opened his mouth and swallowed two pills of muddy and round pills into his stomach.

The pill refined by Zhao Qiang is very special. It melts immediately when it is imported. It has mild power and sweet taste. But the pill has just entered the body. A strong and pure soul force is surging away from the center of Zhao Qiang's eyebrows.

Zhao Qiang's body trembled with his powerful soul, but fortunately he also refined a heart protecting pill.

Once again, he opened his mouth and swallowed the heart protecting pill. After the heart protecting pill entered the body, Zhao Qiang's body no longer trembled, and only his soul emitted a faint light.

The mild medicine only enters the body for a moment, which has an impact on the body, and then swims on the meridians, blood vessels and skin surface.

With the most gentle posture, he swam slowly, moistening Zhao Qiang's body and every cell, so as to condense thousands of spiritual power.

It flows slowly towards the center of the eyebrow. This process is undoubtedly long and orderly.

Zhao Qiang could feel countless Reiki molecules in his body, constantly scouring his blood vessels and meridians again and again, scouring the Reiki in his blood vessels and meridians more purely, and then slowly swam towards the center of his eyebrows.

Zhao Qiang didn't dare to be slighted. He firmly remembered what sister Xiaobai had told him before. To cultivate his soul, he must stick to his original heart and have no distractions.

So Zhao Qiang kept his mind and dared not make any mistakes.

Time passed slowly, and with the scouring of his soul, Zhao Qiang's breath became weak. If it wasn't for his chest, there were slight ups and downs, and Liang Qinghe repeatedly promised that Zhao Qiang would be fine.

The beaver and the Phoenix couldn't bear it and wanted to wake them up.

In this long practice, the third day has passed, and Zhao Qiang's breath is getting weaker and weaker. Zhao Qiang, who had never had a voice, suddenly whispered in his mouth.

The voice is very small. Li Feng doesn't understand or know what kind of state Zhao Qiang is, while Liang Qinghe is surprised at the scene in front of him.

Why is the soul method practiced by Zhao Qiang so ancient? The soul method practiced by the ancient super venerable?

Impossible. Zhao Qiang is just a mortal. How can he have such an opportunity to know the ancient super venerable? Even Liang Qing and Zhao Qiang as like as two peas in the book, but the law of the soul resting in real time is exactly the same.

When Liang Qinghe forced down the shock in his heart, he said slowly, "I'm afraid the boy is going to wake up. The movement will not be small. You and I work together to lay a protective barrier. If old Zuo knows that the boy is not dead, I'm afraid he will kill him immediately."

Cifeng nodded when she heard the speech. She had learned about old man Zuo's grumpy temper for a long time. Old man Zuo is almost paranoid about human beings.