"Don't panic, don't panic, it's just a minor operation."
Fang Fan said softly, while Tang Jiajun, who was lying on the chair next to him, was shivering.
"My lord, my lord, please don't shake. Steady, steady."
"Oh, don't panic, Xiao Tang, even if your brain is damaged, we will kill you and scold you at worst.
We are now proficient in the process of guiding the soul, reshaping the body, and resurrecting it, so it will be fine."
Fang Yunqi consoled him.
"Really?"
"Probably, after all, our resurrection success rate so far is 100%, and there has been no failure case yet."
The professor said calmly, and Fang Yunqi next to him smiled.
Tang Jiajun felt relieved when he heard it was 100%, but the next moment he reacted suddenly and asked tremblingly.
"If I remember correctly, we only have... one case."
"Any questions?"
"Okay, dad, professor, don't scare Jia Jun.
Don't worry, Jia Jun, I went to get a piece of King Ginseng root, so as long as you don't die, you won't die."
Tang Jiajun had been following Fang Fan. He naturally knew about the imperial medicine Ginseng King and probably knew that it was very valuable, so he felt relieved.
The innate elixir is enough to completely transform one's body, not to mention the imperial medicine that far surpasses it?
Just like what Fang Fan said, as long as you are not dead, you will not die. You are a person between life and death, a being at the level of flesh and white bones.
Tang Jiajun settled down and lay down on the chair, closing his eyes and breathing slowly and evenly.
Fang Yunqi and Professor also focused their attention on the roots of the imperial medicine Ginseng King and studied them curiously.
However, the minds of the two of them did not relax. There were dense runes on the floor, walls, ceiling, and doors under their feet, and the air in the room was also filled with wisps of sandalwood smoke, making the people in the room feel peaceful and comfortable.
Slowly it calmed down.
They had not told lies before, and they had indeed gained a better understanding of the realm of the soul during Tang Jie's resurrection.
Although there is no sign of a soul-storing talisman yet, by setting up talisman arrays, on-the-spot control, and using the precious soul-nourishing incense, if any irreversible situation does arise, there will still be a chance for first aid.
This is why the two of them took time out of their busy schedules. Naturally, it couldn't be to adjust Tang Jiajun's interest or to watch the fun.
Of course, I might as well take a moment to study the mind of the soul.
"Calm down. You have to believe me. I can do it. As long as you stay calm and calm, you can succeed."
As he spoke, Fang Fan kept condensing his spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness flowing out from the Jin Emperor's True Form Diagram and the Xuan Emperor's True Shape Diagram respectively had the characteristics of the two visualization diagrams, but they merged together without any hindrance.
This spiritual consciousness probed towards Tang Jiajun's eyebrows. After getting close, a sharp edge suddenly appeared, piercing the barrier of the sea of consciousness, and then quickly became warm and penetrated.
After entering Tang Jiajun's sea of consciousness, Fang Fan suddenly felt a familiar aura, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
The barrier of the sea of consciousness merged, and this trace of spiritual consciousness was cut off. However, the wisps of aura that wandered through the sea of consciousness of Tang Jiajun not only did not resist the external spiritual consciousness, but instead continued to blend into it, making it more condensed.
And through a mysterious connection, Fang Fan can still perceive and control this ray of spiritual consciousness.
This all went smoothly beyond imagination.
Fang Fan understood that this first depended on Tang Jiajun's unconditional trust in him and the strength of his spiritual consciousness.
The second reason is the technique practiced by Tang Jiajun, the Golden Emperor's True Form Diagram.
These three points allowed Fang Fan to easily complete what originally seemed to be the most thrilling step.
Fang Fan controlled his spiritual consciousness and continued to penetrate into Tang Jiajun's sea of consciousness, and quickly arrived at the center of the sea of consciousness.
Here Fang Fan can clearly sense Tang Jiajun's wandering soul aura.
A trace of soul breath is entangled together, in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, like an embryo in the amniotic fluid.
Seeing this, Fang Fan sighed slightly. Understanding one's own mind and establishing one's path is the greatest threshold for a counselor.
After passing this threshold, counselors can advance to the innate level, condense their souls, and condense their origins. If Tang Jiajun's strength reaches that level, he can easily peel off the inheritance.
Of course, it is also possible that the inheritance is completely integrated into the origin and is inseparable.
But I don’t know anything now, I can only say that it’s possible both.
For counselors, this threshold is extremely high. As far as Fang Fan knows, there are currently only two or three people in the world who have clearly understood their own minds and established their own path. Their spiritual consciousness can affect the power of heaven and earth. Kong Rong is one of them, and Zhuge is the other.
one.
These two are the existences that Fang Fan guesses have broken through and become innate counselors. As for the others, Fang Fan doesn't know about them.
However, Xu Shu, Jia Xu and Chen Gong from Ning'an failed to make a breakthrough. On the contrary, Chen Gong touched the edge and began to work hard in the direction. Jia Xu and Xu Shu were still a little confused.
Perhaps Xu Shu became a gangster because he was at an age that was best for studying. Although he later found his way back and caught up with his talent beyond imagination, he was still a little stuck at this step.
As for Jia Xu... Fang Fan seriously suspected that he had suppressed him, but unfortunately there was no evidence.
In short, the breakthrough of counselors is much more difficult than that of soldiers. Breakthroughs in the training of generals are much more difficult. Although there are not too many innate military generals now, there are still quite a few. However, there are only about two innate counselors, and I am not sure about three.
So Fang Fan didn't know how long it would take for Tang Jiajun to break through, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if he broke through, so he took the risk. Fortunately, so far, it was relatively smooth and there were no problems.
"Jia Jun, I'm about to move. It might hurt a little at first, so bear with it."
"Um."
In the core of Tang Jiajun's sea of consciousness, a dark bead is suspended above the sea of consciousness. Wisps of soul aura around the bead are connected to it, as if it is trying to pull the bead down, into the sea of consciousness, and into the core of the soul.
After Fang Fan finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and the next moment he controlled a ray of spiritual consciousness to show its sharpness, and with lightning speed, it circled the bead in an instant, cutting off all the soul breath.
The sharpness disappeared at the moment of cutting, and a warm and gentle force enveloped the broken soul's breath, nourishing it.
And Fang Fan's spiritual consciousness nourished Tang Jiajun's soul aura. Not only did Tang Jiajun's soul aura not rebel, but he was very close to him without the slightest hint of resistance.
Although his heart was surprised, he kept moving. His spiritual consciousness suddenly pushed the black bead, and then the remaining spiritual consciousness dispersed his will and actively used it as nourishment for Tang Jiajun's soul breath to absorb, or in other words...
.reward.
Outside, Fang Fan once again detected a ray of spiritual consciousness, stabbed and gouged out, and a black light flew out from the center of Tang Jiajun's eyebrows, and was held in Fang Fan's hand.
Fang Fan ignored the inheritance and quickly took out a precious spiritual elixir and put it into Tang Jiajun's mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his ferocious expression softened slightly.
Tang Jiajun didn't make any sound from beginning to end.
