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Twenty-nine, restraining the soul

Lin Yige quickly understood what Lu Hengbo meant, "Sister Lu, are you saying that a small part of Wen Caiwei's three souls and seven souls has been replaced?"

Lu Hengbo's spiritual power was exhausted, and he kept moving around the sky, draining the spiritual energy from the monastery, and then he calmed down for a while.

"That's right, I just don't know whose soul it is. I've trapped it in the soul-gazing mirror."

Fortunately, it was her who took action, otherwise Junior Sister Lin would have been either backlashed by the soul-gazing mirror, or would have been harmed by this remnant soul.

Observe the souls of mortals and restrain the remnant souls of monks, all at once.

As expected of her, she has a smooth road.

All that's left is to extract useful information from the remnant soul.

This matter is not her specialty.

If it is just torture or soul searching, there is no need to activate the soul viewing mirror.

Lu Hengbo finally handed the soul-gazing mirror that restrained the remnant soul to the junior sister in front of him, and said: "Junior sister Lin, you can take care of the rest by yourself!"

Lin Yige took the soul-gazing mirror, scanned the room with his consciousness, and felt relieved when he saw that Wen Caiwei was still sleeping peacefully.

"Then Caiwei is missing a soul now, isn't it?"

"That's right, so I sealed her five internal organs and the Mingmen Xuanguan to ensure that her current soul is stable. As for the missing soul, wait until she wakes up and feed her a Zhenling Pill before looking at it."

As long as the soul that was taken away by Wen Caiwei has not been scattered, after she takes the Zhenling Pill, her body soul will summon that soul to reset it.

The Zhenling Pill, which can revive souls, is made by taking the juice from the root of the thousand-year-old soul-returning tree, boiling it over low heat until it becomes viscous, and then kneading it.

The only problem is that the Soul-Returning Tree only grows on Wulu Mountain and dies when it leaves the soil.

In other words, the monks at Wulu Mountain who study poisonous elixirs have monopolized the supply of Zhenling Pills in the entire Jiuzhou cultivation world.

"Zhenling Pill from Wulu Mountain?"

"That's right, it's the Wulu Mountain Zhenling Pill that is extremely beneficial to the cultivation of spiritual consciousness and can also stabilize the soul to prevent it from being taken away."

Lu Hengbo paused and added: "At the current market price, one Zhenling Pill is equivalent to at least ten top-quality spirit stones."

Lin Yige once killed the scum who came from Wulu Mountain and raised medicine people, and he had long heard about their practice of raising prices.

It's just that she has always felt that the sky-high price of Zhenling Pills has nothing to do with the Guiyi Sect and only affects a small number of monks, so she didn't take any action.

Now it can be said that I have tricked myself in a roundabout way.

In the Najie given by Wen Zongyi, apart from the more than ten top-quality spiritual stones needed for the Zhenling Pill, there are not many left, only some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are temporarily unused.

No wonder Wen Zongyi was so generous!

In addition to his relationship with his third senior sister Chi Wulan, there is probably another reason why Wen Caiwei is difficult to raise.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu!"

"We are all sisters from the same family, why should we be so polite?"

Lu Hengbo did not stay any longer.

This time she accidentally overestimated herself.

Not only did the whole body's spiritual power be exhausted, but part of the spiritual consciousness was also overdrawn, and he almost failed to stabilize.

Fortunately, every loss must be followed by a gain, so she felt something in her heart and planned to strike while the iron was hot, consolidating and improving her cultivation in a small way.

Lin Yige watched Lu Hengbo go away with his sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the soul-gazing mirror.

She pointed at the gray remnant soul and said, "Whose name is it, and what sect it is? Tell me truthfully!"

The remnant soul transformed into a vague human form, as if trying to escape from the mirror, but was pulled back by an invisible force.

Lin Yige watched the remnant soul struggling without replying, then raised his eyes to look at the position of the moon.

At this time, the moon is at the zenith of the sky, and the Zi hour is about to pass.

It's a new day soon.

Lin Yige's patience ran out, and a strand of divine consciousness as thin as a hair penetrated into the soul-gazing mirror and pierced directly into the remnant soul.

She used the Soul Searching Technique on the remnant soul, but did not encounter any resistance from the remnant soul.

A large number of trivial fragments that do not belong to me flood into my mind, mixed with some unsightly images.

Lin Yige frowned and finally filtered out three useful memory fragments from a bunch of messy memories.

The first is the bloody caesarean section when Wen Caiwei was born, the second is Wen Caiwei's almost successful experience of taking away the baby on her sixth birthday, and the third is the common night sky stars interspersed among many memory fragments.

As for traceable information such as name, sect, etc., all of them have been erased.

Lin Yige was about to use the soul search technique again to confirm that there were no forgotten memories, but the remaining soul shook suddenly, as if it could not bear the second soul search, and dispersed.



Facing the empty soul-gazing mirror, Lin Yige could only sigh helplessly.

Fortunately, she didn't gain everything.

At least we can be sure that bringing Wen Caiwei back to life was not a pure act of kindness without asking for anything in return.

On the contrary, he had great plans.

Not only did he take a fancy to Wen Caiwei's body and wanted to use her as a body to resurrect her soul, but he might also have taken a fancy to the huge Yuzhou Wen family.

After all, the head of the Wen family in Yuzhou is not limited to men and women, only those who are capable can take over.

When the time comes, the old Taoist will seize the body and be reborn through the connection between the remnant soul and the original life soul.

The only thing that person didn't expect was that Wen Caiwei was far more talented and intelligent than ordinary people.

The stars that appear in the night sky from time to time further prove that the veteran is good at deducing celestial secrets, and his accuracy is not low.

At least it's much better than Third Senior Sister Chi Wulan's "11-2".



Lin Yige had just finished sorting out the information he had obtained, when a scream came from the room.

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft, soft, coquettish cry.

Lin Yige went in and saw Wen Caiwei sitting on the bed, hugging her knees and crying hard.

She had never cried since she joined the Guiyi Sect at the age of seven, and she couldn't understand why Wen Caiwei was crying.

"why are you crying?"

Wen Caiwei raised her head and saw Lin Xianchang who had helped her, and her tears that had stopped flowing started to flow again.

"Disciple was so happy that I couldn't hold it back for a moment...wuwuwu..."

Fortunately, the Guiyi sect does not have such a rule as "swordsman who bleeds but does not shed tears", so Wen Caiwei can cry as much as she wants.

Being able to cry like a pear blossom with raindrops is a kind of magical power, right?

Lin Yige ignored her tears and asked on behalf of Wen Zongyi: "The head of the Wen family has come personally and wants to invite you back. You will be treated the same as before and no one will force you to get married again. What do you think?"

"I won't go back... Since I have joined the Guiyi Sect, my disciples will naturally put the Guiyi Sect first."

As Wen Caiwei spoke, her tears gradually stopped, and her expression became firmer.

"If you can learn the Guiyi Sword Art, no one will force your disciples to get married!"

If there is, then simply remove the root and make the six roots pure.

"The disciple feels that if he helps himself, God will help him, and he himself is the most reliable."

She is not stupid, so how could she hand over the power to control her life that she finally regained?

"The disciples will personally prepare a letter and send it to Yuzhou Wenshi to explain this matter."

Instead, we can ask the Wen family to send all the young disciples of the clan to the Guiyi Sect to try their luck, and maybe they can add a few new disciples to the Guiyi Sect.

"Chief Immortal, when can disciples start practicing?"




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