In the eastern part of the town, in a small house covered with red tiles, an old man with wrinkles on his face kept coughing. It took him a long time to manage to say: "Qiqi... what happened to him?"

The little boy who was laid flat on the bed was breathing rapidly and his face was pale, as if he had fallen into a nightmare from which he could not escape. The situation looked very bad.

Yu Ling and the others immediately brought the little boy back to Mr. Yan. Zi Chenruo released his soul power and sensed it for a while, frowning slightly and said: "Although our counterattack is not too slow, his soul itself has nothing to do with it."

The protective ability does not have soul power as a buffer. Now that the soul is missing a large part, I am afraid..."

Yan Lao closed his eyes in pain, coughed violently again, and said sadly in a hoarse voice: "Qiqi can't be saved anymore..."

"Don't worry... I can't guarantee anything, but I will try my best." Zi Chenruo comforted softly and turned to Yu Ling.

"What do you need me to do?" Yu Ling asked directly.

Although he has advanced in the three major systems now, he still focuses on spiritual cultivation after all. Whether as a pure warrior or as a pure soul master, he is only half-skilled. In this regard, Zi Chenruo is the best

expert.

She handed out a jade slip and said: "This is the soul condensation technique. If you can learn it in a short time and cooperate with me to perform it together, you can restore his missing soul to a great extent."

"I'll try my best." Yu Ling couldn't help but be a little curious, how many unknown soul skills does Zi Chenruo have? And none of the ones she took out from her hand seemed to be ancient soul skills. I'm afraid Nian Yubai is in Fengyu Xueyang.

The country may not be able to have such a complete inheritance.

"What about me?" Nian Yubai couldn't help but sigh in admiration when he saw Zichenruo handing Yuling such a powerful soul skill that could make outsiders steal his head so calmly. With the generosity and trust of Senior Sister Zi,

Arling is definitely the one with the best chance.

"Just now I simply dispelled the devouring power remaining in his soul sea, but it may not be completely clean. I'll leave it up to Junior Brother Nian to handle this matter." Zi Chenruo looked at the unconscious little boy.

"No problem, Aling, you have to watch quickly, otherwise there may be changes if it takes too long." Nian Yubai raised his eyebrows at Yu Ling, and the last sentence was clearly a pun.

Yu Lingquan did not understand what he meant, and quickly scanned the jade slip of the Soul Condensation Technique, and the general context was already clear in his mind.

Strictly defined, soul condensation skills belong to a major category of auxiliary soul skills: restorative soul skills. It’s just that ancient soul skills are not divided in such detail as they are now, so any soul skill classified by current soul masters as auxiliary soul skills will

There is no obvious distinction between realm levels. In other words, Yu Ling can continue to use the Soul Condensation Technique, and it doesn't matter if it reaches the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. It will not be much weaker than other Soul Transformation Techniques.

After all, in ancient times, there were all kinds of soul skills like now, useful and useless. It seemed that after entering the spirit-separating realm, it would be shameful not to create a soul skill of your own. There were not many soul skills at that time.

But all of them are the best among the best, and many of them can even be used from the entry-level soul-nurturing realm to the most peak spirit-transforming realm. It’s no wonder that today’s cultivators are eagerly looking forward to finding an antique soul skill.

Of course, due to the high quality of ancient soul skills, and after the changes in the times, many inheritance methods have also changed, so it is very difficult to learn. But maybe because Yu Ling learned all ancient soul skills, he has no idea about the difficulty of practice.

Concept, I don’t know how long it should take to be considered normal.

Anyway, not long after he sank into the state of empty mind, Yu Ling had already begun to operate the soul condensing technique in a rough way. In this state of hurry, his ability to comprehend seemed to have doubled. After half an hour, he opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes and said, "It's almost done, we can start."

Nian Yubai's chin almost hit the ground: "Aling, you are going too fast. Are you sure what you learned is not a fake soul skill?"

Even Zi Chenruo raised his head and glanced at him in slight surprise: "Your soul power talent... is really strong, but it's a pity that you don't want to be a soul master."

"Let's get started, it won't be good if it takes too long." Yu Ling saw Old Yan with a haggard and worried face, and couldn't bear to let such an old man wait restlessly.

Nian Yubai then took back the hand that was pressing on Qiqi's forehead: "I checked five times and there is absolutely no residual cold breath. Come here."

"Husband, the world is born with bright spirits, and the bright spirits transform into souls..." Zi Chenruo muttered softly, and pale white divine energy flowed from his fingertips, as if floating and lingering fairy energy, immersed from the boy's eyebrows into his uncivilized soul sea.

"The soul gathers the soul and settles, unites the foundation of the five elements, and divides the energy of the two rituals..." Yu Ling followed and chanted, and a beam of warm white light also overflowed from his fingertips and merged with Zi Chenruo's.

Together, they turned into the light when Hongmeng first opened, smearing in the boy's empty soul world.

The white light falls like spring rain, filling the silent void with the breath of life.

Then all things revived, the ice melted and the snow melted, and the dark world of the sea of ​​souls seemed to be sown with a green seed, opening the buds little by little and growing vigorously.

In an instant, it was a towering tree.

"...So the rain in spring is moist, it fades away the desolation and condenses the vitality, and reverses the universe and renews the destiny." Zi Chenruo's voice is light and ethereal, just like her ethereal piano music.

"The foundation of soul condensation is to reshape. The art of soul shaping is made by nature." The outline of more than 100 words of "The Art of Soul Condensation" lingered in Yu Ling's mind like gurgling water. His mind was peaceful and peaceful, without the need to think.

The words have been spoken.

The towering trees were dense and verdant, rooted in the boy's soul sea, shaking out green light like rain, and the spreading branches and leaves were overwhelming, filling most of the originally empty soul sea world.

It also filled the missing corner of his soul.

I have to say, this is a miracle.

However, Yu Ling, who participated in the process of creating the miracle, was also shocked in his heart. No matter how slow he was, he realized that this was definitely not an ordinary auxiliary recovery soul skill. This method of turning decay into magic was better than those that could only be simple.

The soul skill of simply accelerating the recovery of soul power is so much higher, or in other words, the two are not the same type of thing at all!

"Soul Condensation Technique" only has about a hundred words, which is definitely the simplest soul technique Yu Ling has ever seen. However, when he finished reading the four words "Chen Cheng", he always felt empty in his heart, as if everything was just

As soon as it started, it came to an abrupt end.

Perhaps, this is not all of "Soul Condensation". Today, it can fill in a missing corner of the soul. Does that mean that if the soul has been fragmented, it can also stitch it back together?

If this is the case, Yu Ling simply does not dare to evaluate the value of the soul condensation technique. This is probably even more shocking and incredible than the mysterious jade pendant that can restore his severed meridians.

Yu Ling subconsciously looked at Zi Chenruo, but only saw her calm and calm profile. Her eyes were just staring at the little boy on the bed, as if she was deliberately avoiding something.

A boy named Qiqi finally woke up from the endless black nightmare.
Chapter completed!