The injured soul can only rest slowly, and Liu Qinghuan cannot quickly restore Zhudao to its previous appearance. Fortunately, Nishengzhu has already completely transformed into a soul, so there is no need to worry about its death.
As a monk, he rarely sleeps. When he is tired, he only needs to meditate and fall into concentration. But now, Liu Qinghuan just wants to lie down and have a good sleep.
However, this time, he didn't sleep well at first. There were too many things on his mind. Coupled with the injury, he seemed to be traveling in a nightmare.
The evil god stayed in Liu Qinghuan's sea of consciousness for too long, and the evil intentions left behind were enough to make an unstable monk go crazy. He only had a few nightmares, and that was settled.
Fortunately, he quickly realized something was wrong, calmed down his mind, and entered a deep dreamless state with the help of the healing elixir.
This time, I slept soundly. At least the lingering fatigue was relieved a lot, and even the backlash of using the magic was not that painful.
It seems that Heaven's punishment for tampering with Heaven's secrets has a time limit, and when the time limit is reached, the punishment will slowly fade away.
He silently checked the recovery status of his soul injury. It was better than expected, but not much better.
Such a soul injury cannot be cured within a few years. The prerequisite is that he can refine some healing elixirs on his own.
Without the elixir, it may never be cured, and the soul will slowly become weaker and weaker, just like vegetation that has lost its vitality, and will eventually die.
"Master, are you awake?"
At this time, a voice rang in his ears. Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Chu Yi lying beside his bed, his eyes full of worry.
"I'm awake." Liu Qinghuan replied, "Help me up."
Chu Yi hurriedly reached out to help each other and muttered: "Master, why are you so seriously injured again? You've been sleeping for more than half a month! If you do this again, I won't..."
"Have I slept for more than half a month?" Liu Qinghuan interrupted her in surprise, looked around, and asked, "Where is Fubao?"
Chu Yi was a little angry and said with a puffed face: "He left the cave half an hour ago and said he wanted to see what was going on outside."
Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that he slept for more than half a month. He thought it was only a few days. But more than half a month was enough to turn the previous situation upside down.
He asked the question he wanted to know most at the moment: "Has Fubao told you about the situation outside? What's the current situation at Suohen Bridge?"
On the first day of the new year, Liu Qinghuan was angry and was seriously injured again, but at this moment, he had to answer business first.
"I have said that Fubao has been in contact with Yue Jie and the others. The Suohen Bridge was completely burned down the day after you fell into a coma, Master. The demon army all fled into the insect ruins, and nearly all of our people died in the battle.
Eighty percent, the rest moved towards Demon Horse Valley half a month ago."
"Eighty percent!" Liu Qinghuan frowned: "What's going on? Didn't our side have the upper hand in the previous battle? Why did so many people suddenly die? Could it be that the demon army I intercepted before gathered again and rushed to support Suohen Bridge
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"No." Chu Yi shook his head: "Those demon armies all ran away because a demon god used a powerful spell at that time. Master Yuanming died on the spot to protect the others..."
"Yuanming!" Liu Qinghuan sat up suddenly: "Dead...?"
He couldn't believe that Yuan Ming, who was obviously an eminent monk but had the appearance of a young boy, actually...
"What happened at that time?" Liu Qinghuan asked with a stern face.
Chuyi hesitated and said: "I don't know, Fu Bao didn't go into details... Oh, by the way, he said that Sister Youhu didn't invite reinforcements at that time because the demon suddenly released a great spell, and there was also a Mahayana from our side who was also on the spot.
He was seriously injured, but Emperor Zixu did not die and was rescued by a female immortal. He is still missing and there is no news."
"Missing?" Liu Qinghuan repeated.
"Well, Fu Bao said those two people had..." Chu Yi paused mid-sentence, and with some embarrassment concealed the unpleasant word Fu Bao said.
"They are said to be old acquaintances, so the female fairy must have taken Emperor Zixu to some secret place to hide and heal, just like you, master."
Liu Qinghuan was still shocked by the news of Master Yuanming's death, but Chu Yi was obviously not sure what happened at that time, so he could only wait for Fu Bao to come back.
Yuanming died, Siye was injured, and Zixu disappeared. No wonder they couldn't come to reinforce them.
Just waiting and waiting, Fu Bao was nowhere to be seen, so Liu Qinghuan ordered Chu Yi: "Show me the list of elixirs in the warehouse on the mountain."
On the first day of the month, he hurriedly fetched a wooden box, rummaged through it, and asked, "Master, are you ready to make elixirs?"
"It takes a few furnaces to make." Liu Qinghuan said, and also searched in the Najie and found several jade slips specially used to record the elixir recipes.
"Now my soul is injured, and it will be difficult to recover without elixir treatment. Now I will take inventory of the elixirs. If there is anything missing, I can make a list. I will look for it as soon as I get back to Qingming."
"Are we going back to Qingming?" Chu Yi asked in surprise.
"Not sure yet." Liu Qinghuan paused, took the list she handed over, and read down the list: "It depends on the Demon Horse Valley, whether the space passage back to Qingming has been repaired, and how the battle situation is.
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He quickly found several elixirs that could cure soul injuries, but they either required a variety of very rare elixirs that he didn't have at hand; or they were difficult to refine and took a long time, and he couldn't wait.
There is only one elixir called Xuanling Divine Pill that is more suitable, because this elixir was given by the Qingluan clan as a reward back then, and it also came with some spiritual materials for alchemy. If you put it together, you might be able to make one.
Secondary elixir.
Liu Qinghuan remembered that he still had a Lingxu Jade Fire Vein in his storage space. Since things had been going on since he came out of Yunzhong Fairyland, he had no time to refine elixirs, so it had been sitting idle.
This fire vein was not easy to come by. Liu Qinghuan did not plan to place it in Dagushan Cave Mansion or Wenshi Sect from the beginning, but planned to place it in a cave that only belonged to him.
However, if you want to place the fire vein in Daqing Mountain, you have to discuss it with Wawa, because the pulse soul has already turned the entire mountain into a huge spiritual vein, and I don't know if it can still accommodate a fire vein.
Liu Qinghuan was too lazy to talk now, so she handed the box with the fire veins to Chu Yi and asked her to go with the baby to do this.
Then he lay half-ly on the soft couch placed under the corridor of the small courtyard, basking in the warm sunshine with his eyes closed and resting, while he continued to wait for the blessing.
Fu Bao came back near dusk, and he knew it as soon as he entered the cave.
"Why have you been gone so long?"
"Master, you're finally awake!" Seeing Liu Qinghuan, Fu Bao came over happily: "Well, you look much better. It won't be the next moment... haha!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, ignored his nonsense, and asked again: "Did you go out of the cave to contact Youhu and the others?"
"No." Fu Bao stopped laughing and said seriously: "I noticed that there have been a lot of new faces of high-level demons nearby in the past few days, and they have been wandering around, as if they are looking for something. I think they are very