Zhuo Wen clasped his fists again, with a cautious look in his eyes, and took out a crystal clear crystal coffin from the big world.
In this crystal coffin, lying quietly, a woman with extremely beautiful appearance, like a sleeping beauty, has a unique temperament.
"Master Zhuo Xian, what are you..."
Huan Taiping was the first to speak. He looked at the crystal coffin and asked questions.
Fang Zishi and the other three immortal masters also looked surprised. Apparently Zhuo Wen suddenly took out a crystal coffin, and they were also very puzzled.
On the other hand, Ji Wuming's eyes became solemn the moment he saw Zhuo Wen taking out the crystal coffin.
Ji Wuming landed next to the crystal coffin, stared sharply at the beautiful woman inside the coffin, frowned and said: "What a cruel method, the six desires in this woman's soul have been stripped away."
"And if my prediction is correct, the six desires of her body were also stripped away, but now they have been artificially restored."
After saying that, Ji Wuming looked at Zhuo Wen, obviously seeking Zhuo Wen's opinion.
"Her name is Mo Yan Wushang, she is my confidante..."
Zhuo Wen looked at the beautiful woman sleeping in the crystal coffin with soft eyes, and told everything about how Mo Yan Wushang lost his six desires and almost lost his soul.
After listening to this, everyone present was moved.
It has to be said that Mo Yan Wushang's fate is indeed extremely bumpy, and Mo Yan Wushang became what he is now because of Zhuo Wen, so Zhuo Wen owes Mo Yan Wushang a huge debt of gratitude.
"I have to say that the performer back then was very vicious. He controlled all the six desires of this girl in the palm of his hand. This girl's life and death depended on her thoughts."
"It is not difficult for this woman to restore her six desires in her physical body. You have already done it."
"However, this matter involves the soul level, which is extremely difficult."
When Ji Wuming said this, he shook his head and gave Zhuo Wen a helpless expression.
"Leader Ji, you are the only creation-level alchemy master in the East Dao Territory. How could it be that even you are helpless?" Zhuo Wen was disheartened.
Ji Wuming shook his head in shame. The lack of six desires at the soul level is a very difficult problem. If he is not careful, De Mo Yan Wushang's soul will be completely destroyed, leaving no room for recovery.
Ji Wuming can indeed try to save Mo Yan Wushang, but he is only less than 10% sure. Once he fails, Mo Yan Wushang will lose his soul.
There is only one chance, Ji Wuming is very cautious and does not dare to take risks.
"But I can help you consolidate this woman's soul. Due to the lack of six desires, this woman's soul seems to have lost six pillars. The soul is unstable and may collapse at any time." Ji Wuming continued.
Zhuo Wen sighed lightly, cupped his hands towards Ji Wuming, and said, "Then there will be leader Lao Ji!"
Zhuo Wen knew that Ji Wuming was able to take action for free, all because of his face, and he was certainly not someone who did not appreciate praise.
At the same time, he also knew that even a fortune-level alchemist like Ji Wuming was not sure of restoring Mo Yan Wushang's six desires. I am afraid that only the Tongtian-level alchemist could.
Of course, if he could refine the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Holy Pill, he could also completely cure Mo Yan Wushang.
But neither the Tongtian level alchemist nor the Six Desires Condensing Holy Pill are too far away for him.
Ji Wuming waved his hand to indicate that Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be so polite, then opened the crystal coffin and touched Mo Yan Wushang's eyebrows with his right hand.
Ji Wu ordered his index finger and middle finger to form a sword and erupted into a stream of colorful divine fire.
This divine fire was extremely strange and seemed to have a terrifying temperature. It was definitely not a mortal thing, but it did not cause any burns to Mo Yan Wushang's eyebrows.
In the hall, Zhuo Wen and the other four immortal masters did not speak, and looked at Ji Wuming quietly.
About half an hour later, Ji Wuming put away his right hand, closed the coffin lid again, and looked at Zhuo Wen with solemn eyes.
"This girl's soul has begun to disintegrate, and it is extremely serious. I just suppressed the trend of her soul disintegrating, but if I want to completely stabilize this girl's soul, I must refine the Eight Scenery Soul Condensing Pill.
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When Ji Wuming said this, he looked at Zhuo Wen and said: "The Eight Scenery Soul-Condensing Pill is a creation-level divine pill. I have most of the medicinal materials, but I still lack the main medicine of this divine pill, the Escape Soul Flower! You need help.
I have to find this Escape Ghost Flower."
"The Escape Soul Flower is a creation-level miracle medicine. This medicine is not even found in the Divine Medicine Valley, so it may not be easy to find!" Huan Taiping's face changed slightly as he said.
Ji Wuming suddenly said: "I remember that the Escape Ghost Flower once appeared in the underworld hell of the Ten Jue Yin Corpse Sect. Zhuo Wen, wait a minute. I will contact the leader of the Ten Jue Yin Corpse Sect.
Let’s see if the Ten Jue Yin Corpse Sect can hand over a World-Escape Ghost Flower.”
With that said, Ji Wuming took out the communication jade talisman and contacted the leader of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect.
But soon, Ji Wuming's face didn't look so good.
"Leader, what's wrong?" Huan Taiping asked.
"Ji Chengyin has been trying to shirk me and refuses to give me the World-Escape Ghost Flower. Even if I exchange it with him for the Creation-level Divine Pill, he won't," Ji Wuming said helplessly.
"The World-Escape Ghost Flower is of great benefit to Ji Chengyin's cultivation. Once there is a World-Escape Ghost Flower born in the Yin Underworld Hell, Ji Chengyin will take it away immediately. Is it right if he wants him to hand over the World-Escape Ghost Flower?
It's too possible." Fang Zashi sighed softly.
"Then let me go to the Netherworld Hell. Since he won't exchange with the alliance leader, he will give face to the monks of the Danzhen Immortal Alliance by entering the Netherworld Hell, right?" Zhuo Wen said solemnly.
"If it's just a quota to enter the Underworld Hell, that old monster Ji Chengyin will indeed agree."
Ji Wuming nodded, but continued with some worry: "The Yinming Hell is the training ground of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, and it is also a famous dangerous killing place in the East Domain. If you enter there, you will either kill someone or be killed. There is no death inside."
There are so many monks here, if you go in..."
Ji Wuming didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already obvious. Zhuo Wen was not strong enough and entering the underworld hell was seeking death.
"Leader Ji, don't worry. I have the ability to protect myself. You also said that the Escape Soul Flower can only be produced in the Yinming Hell, and Wuxi's soul is very unstable now. If it's too late,
, I may regret it for the rest of my life.”
Zhuo Wen was very calm and looked at Ji Wuming with firm eyes.
Ji Wuming frowned, Zhuo Wen was the main force participating in the Danzhen Dao Qualification Tournament. Although it would be some time before the qualifying tournament started, he didn't want Zhuo Wen to have an accident during this period.
But Zhuo Wen's tone was firm and tough, and Ji Wuming also knew that if he tried to persuade him, it would be in vain.
ps: There are two more chapters to be released at 4 or 5 o'clock in the afternoon, please be patient!