Soon enough, the silver-eyed thunder leopard's soul turned into a white light and rushed into Qianyu's mind.
"Roar!"
A thunderous roar shook Qianyu to the point of bleeding from all his orifices. Mengmeng stood nearby and was startled, and quickly asked: "Brother, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Qianyu gritted his teeth and persisted, immediately sitting cross-legged and meditating. This is an inevitable step in practicing soul refining. After obtaining the soul of a vicious beast, it must be refined, integrated with his body, and used for his own use.
The soul of the silver-eyed thunder leopard appeared in Qianyu's mind, a pair of silver eyes full of anger, and Qianyu's consciousness was a villain, exactly the same as Qianyu's outline. It launched an attack on Qianyu's consciousness
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"thunderbolt!"
Two silver lightning beams shot out from the silver-eyed thunder leopard's eyes, hitting Qianyu's consciousness directly.
Qianyu immediately circulated his vitality and sent it all into the villain's body, hoping to block the attack.
"puff!"
The silver-eyed thunder leopard's attack hit Qianyu's consciousness hard, causing Qianyu to spit out a large mouthful of blood. His mind became dizzy and his consciousness became blurred.
The spiritual consciousness and soul of a cultivator are originally one. If the spiritual consciousness is damaged, the cultivator's soul will also be severely damaged. The physical body is severely injured, but it is still possible to repair it. If the spiritual consciousness is severely damaged, it is very difficult to recover.
Qianyu is no match for the Silver Eyes Thunder Leopard. If this continues, his consciousness will be destroyed by the Silver Eyes Thunder Leopard. If his consciousness is destroyed, he will become a walking corpse.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mengmeng was very worried, her eyes were moist, "Brother, don't scare me, don't let anything happen to you..."
"I was too careless..." Qianyu spat out a sentence with a pale face. He thought that he could fuse the souls of ferocious beasts just by following the methods recorded in the soul refining technique. Who knew that the silver-eyed thunder leopard was so powerful that he didn't fight back at all?
Not only will it fail to be successfully refined, but it will also cost you your life.
"Brother, let me help you!" Mengmeng grabbed Qianyu's hand, and then sent vitality into Qianyu's body.
"Mengmeng, I'm fine, you don't have to... pfft..." Before she could finish her words, Qianyu spat out a large mouthful of blood again, and her complexion became even worse.
"Brother, try my blood!" Seeing Qianyu's serious injury, Mengmeng bit her finger and wanted to give Qianyu a blood transfusion.
"Mengmeng, your blood..." Qianyu looked startled. Mengmeng's blood turned out to be black, as black as ink.
"Isn't blood all black?" Mengmeng thought it was normal, and then smeared the blood on her finger between Qianyu's eyebrows.
The black blood soon seeped from the center of his eyebrows, entered Qianyu's body, and poured directly into his consciousness. Then, his consciousness turned into a pool of black blood.
Unexpectedly, after seeing the black blood, the silver-eyed thunder leopard, who was originally domineering, actually showed a look of fear in his eyes, as if he was extremely afraid of the black blood.
"It seems to be afraid of black blood..." After hesitating for a moment, Qianyu tried to launch an attack. The black blood in his mind turned into a black hand and grabbed the silver-eyed thunder leopard.
"Roar!"
The fear in the silver-eyed thunder leopard's eyes did not diminish, and he instinctively chose to resist. Two sharp electric rays shot out from his eyes, hitting the black blood palm, and were directly absorbed by the palm.
"What a weird black blood!" Qianyu sighed and made a prompt decision. He controlled the black palm to grab the silver-eyed thunder leopard. The silver-eyed thunder leopard struggled desperately, but could not break free. After exhausting its strength, it calmed down.
Qianyu took the opportunity to refine it, drive away its animal nature, then closed his eyes and merged with it.
The fusion process took a day. Mengmeng stayed by Qianyu's side for a whole day. During this period, several ferocious beasts passed by and tried to attack Qianyu, but she drove them away.
"Roar!"
In the early morning of the next day, Qianyu suddenly opened his eyes, shouted lowly, and let out the roar of a silver-eyed thunder leopard, which shook the mountains and forests.
"Brother, did you succeed?" Mengmeng looked at Qianyu happily.
"Yes." Qianyu nodded, then patted Mengmeng's little head lovingly, and said, "Thanks to Mengmeng this time. Without your help, I would have died."
Mengmeng smiled happily and said: "As long as I can help big brother, I will be satisfied."
Qianyu smiled with some emotion, then took Mengmeng's little hand, left the Dead Soul Abyss, and returned to Yong'an Town.
"Boss, why are you covered with so much blood?" Seeing the blood stains on Qianyu's clothes, Shaqiang asked curiously.
"It's a small injury and it will heal in a few days." Qianyu replied with a smile.
This time, his consciousness was damaged and it would take at least half a year to recover. Half a year is too long. Qianyu cannot wait that long. Is there any way to quickly repair his consciousness?
"I wonder if there is any record of this in the Secret Records of Taiyi..." After returning to the inn, Qianyu took out the Secret Records of Taiyi and started to look through it.
Soon, Qianyu found a way to restore his consciousness. He only needed to refine a concentration pill to help the cultivator quickly restore his consciousness.
Although he has found a method, Qianyu is not happy. To refine elixirs, the spirit gathering technique must reach the third level. Now he can only be regarded as a second level spirit gathering master, and there is still a long way to go before he can reach the third level.
Gotta go.
Moreover, it is not easy to find the medicinal materials required for refining the Condensing Pill. There are three types in total, namely the Soul-Binding Flower, the Spirit-Chasing Fruit, and the Body-Moistening Soul-Transforming Leaf. Each of them is a rare medicinal material and cannot be found in a short time.
Yu could only search slowly.
Without finding the medicinal materials, Qianyu's consciousness will always be in a damaged state, which is not a good thing for him. He plans to cultivate for a while before setting off.
In addition to cultivating, Qianyu, under Mengmeng's guidance, discovered the Soul-Binding Flower in the Dead Soul Abyss. After that, he found nothing. Half a month passed by, and his consciousness recovered a little. During this time, he began to study
I have tried many times to make alchemy, but all ended in failure.
"Shaqiang, Mengmeng, get ready, I plan to go to Luoyun City." Qianyu told his plan.
"No problem, I will go wherever the boss goes." Sha Qiang replied.
"Brother, let's go quickly." Mengmeng was a little impatient. She stayed in Yong'an Town every day. She had long been bored and wanted to play somewhere new.
After preparing their luggage, Qianyu and the others left the inn and embarked on the road to Luoyun City.
Luoyun City is more than a hundred miles wide and is a large city in Beiming. Many forces coexist in the city, and people from all three religions and nine streams are mixed in. On the surface, everything is calm, but secretly there are many undercurrents surging.
On the way, Qianyu encountered something unfair. Two mean-looking middle-aged cultivators were bullying a handsome young man.
"You look like a girl, why don't you let others say that? What a sissy!" one of the middle-aged cultivators cursed.
"Shut up!" The boy's voice sounded a bit like a female voice. He pointed his slender fingers at the two of them and said, "Do you know who I am? My father is..."
"Who is your father? What does it have to do with me?" Another middle-aged cultivator interrupted the young man's words rudely and began to approach the young man.
The cultivation level of the two middle-aged cultivators was both at the ninth level of the Juyuan Realm, and the young man's cultivation level was at the eighth level of the Juyuan Realm. He also realized this, frowned tightly, and kept retreating, almost retreating to the road.
The blind spot on the side.
"Brother, please help this little brother." Mengmeng wanted to take action, but she was only at the seventh level of the Juyuan Realm, and there was no jungle around her, so she couldn't control the ferocious beasts, so she had more than enough willpower but not enough power.
"She is not a little brother, she is a little sister." Shaqiang suddenly said.
"How did you see that?" Qianyu and Mengmeng both cast surprised glances. Shaqiang pointed to the young man's breasts as a matter of course and said, "Look carefully at her breasts. If she were a man, how could she be like that?"
Where are your breasts?"
With surprise and confusion, Qianyu turned his attention to the young man's chest. Sure enough, as Shaqiang said, the two parts of the young man's chest were unusually protruding. It is impossible for a man to have such a tall chest.
"It turns out it's a woman disguised as a man...it's kind of interesting." (To be continued)