Gu Xuan felt his head buzzing, and even his thoughts paused for a moment.
Before he could react, he felt like a flood was coming from his mind, surging, overwhelming, and extremely majestic, as if it was going to burst his entire ocean of consciousness.
That is the power of the soul, the power of the soul that belongs to the powerful Dzogchen masters. It is compressed to the extreme. Any one strand can fill the ocean of consciousness of a profound saint.
Gu Xuan is already an intermediate-level sage, so it is natural that his ocean of consciousness cannot be filled by just one person.
However, for a warrior in the realm of Dzogchen, the power of the soul is too condensed and the density is too high. If it pours into his mind, it will be diluted into a big river.
Gu Xuan did some calculations and found that to create the current situation, if a flood came, the power of soul sent by the tower master would have to be at least hundreds.
This is an exaggeration.
At least nearly one-tenth of the soul power in the tower master’s mind!
"One-tenth! My dear!"
Gu Xuan almost jumped with excitement.
Even though the soul power of the tower master is not the power of the divine soul, it is transformed from the power of the divine soul.
Compared to his soul power, even after dilution, it is still much better.
The most important thing is that these soul powers can continue to be condensed and can be easily condensed into the power of the divine soul.
Judging from the amount of soul power, Gu Xuan roughly estimated that at least ten strands of divine soul power can be condensed!
One share was consumed and ten shares were replenished, a ninefold profit!
Now, Gu Xuan wished he could drain all his soul power, give it all to the tower master, and then wait for the return.
This business is a bargain, a bargain!
However, a good deal is a good deal. In fact, Gu Xuan is very curious, why did the tower master suddenly regain some consciousness?
According to his calculation, half an hour may not be enough for the tower master to regain his independent consciousness. How could he expect it to happen so quickly?
What's more important is that the fundamental source of Gu Xuanlian's tower master falling into a coma has not yet been found.
Of course, none of this matters now.
Now that the tower master has woken up, the source of the coma must have been resolved by the tower master himself.
He is truly worthy of being a strong man of Dzogchen. This self-healing ability is too strong!
"You brat, I'll give it all back to you. I scolded you so viciously. If it weren't for the fact that you saved me, I would kill you right now. Do you believe it?"
If you dare to curse one more time, do you believe I will kill you twice?"
The tower master's angry voice exploded in Gu Xuan's mind again.
Gu Xuan smiled.
"Senior Tower Master, don't blame me. I suddenly lost the only power of my soul, and my mind was affected, so I spoke indiscriminately.
In fact, I admire my senior very much, and in order to save my senior, I am willing to do anything even if I empty my body!"
The tower master chuckled, obviously as a human spirit, he didn't believe Gu Xuan's words.
"Stop talking sweet words.
Do you have a method for condensing the power of the soul?
The power of my soul is transformed by the power of the divine soul. If you don't condense it into the power of the divine soul, you will be wasting your resources.
I wanted to give you the power of the soul directly, but I was afraid that it would force you to death, and I was also afraid that you would not be able to refine it and it would conflict with the power of your own soul.
Therefore, I can only give you the power of the soul. If your condensation method is not too bad and you can refine five strands of divine soul power, that will be enough.
However, it is really painful. These soul powers are enough for me to refine dozens of divine soul powers.
Otherwise, you will give me half of it?"
Gu Xuan smiled gratefully and automatically ignored the last words of the tower master.
"Senior Tower Master, you have put in the trouble.
Please rest assured that I will refine every bit of the soul power you give me into the power of the divine soul."
What a waste, he will be very heartbroken.
He didn't know that the tower master was actually bleeding in his heart right now.
It's a full tenth of the soul's power. I don't know how long it will take to practice before it can be replenished.
In this sword tomb cave, the spiritual energy is so scarce that there is almost no spiritual energy at all.
The saints can still rely on the energy provided by pills to practice, but the strong ones in the Dzogchen realm are miserable and basically cannot practice normally.
If they use elixirs, the consumption will be too great.
Instead of doing this, it would be safer to keep the elixir and use it as a supplement during battle.
A drop of blood will be a drop of blood, but the favor must be returned, otherwise the cause and effect will be too great.
It is definitely not a good thing to be contaminated by such a big cause and effect in this sword tomb cave.
If we don't make compensation now and settle most of the causes and effects in time, the tower owner will feel uneasy.
The conversations between Gu Xuan and the tower master were all conducted through soul transmission. Elder Liu Jue had no idea what was going on.
In her eyes, the process of the incident was as follows: Gu Xuan suddenly cursed like crazy, then suddenly stopped scolding, and finally nodded and smiled again.
Seeing this operation, Elder Liu Jue's heart skipped a beat.
It’s over, I’m so frustrated and crazy!
The tower owner has already gone crazy before he wakes up.
The situation is not optimistic!
Elder Liu Jue felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Even if she knew that the situation was not good, she could not do anything. She could only hope that Gu Xuan in the six-pointed star array could adjust himself and wake up from his crazy state.
"If I had known this, I should have been an assistant as a pharmacist!
With my original potential, becoming an Alchemy Emperor was not an easy task.
I regret that I should have regarded the Tao of Alchemy as a trivial path. Now if I want to learn it, it is too late."
Elder Liu Jue thought sadly in his heart.
Gu Xuan is also very sad.
He knew that the soul power of the Dzogchen strongman was not so easy to obtain after all.
Without even having a chance to refine the power of the soul and condense the power of the divine soul, Gu Xuan was already roared by the tower master, causing his head to buzz again.
"You idiot, what are you doing so stupidly?
When you get a benefit, do something quickly.
You didn’t see my injury, so it’s not completely healed yet?
Heal your wounds quickly and help me completely unify my soul, consciousness, and body. Otherwise, will it be up to you to deal with the guy outside?"
Gu Xuan's mind automatically imagined a scene of a shrew standing in front of him, with her left hand on her hips and her right hand pointing at her forehead, spitting out saliva all over her handsome face.
This is horrifying to think about.
The tower owner is really difficult to get along with.
Gu Xuan quickly used his methods to help the tower master continue to heal.
Strictly speaking, the tower master's consciousness was only partially awakened, only one-third at most.
The body is still sleeping.
It takes a lot of effort to wake up.
"Damn, you just woke up one-third of your consciousness, and you couldn't wait to give me one-tenth of your soul power.
This thank you fee is too high, far more than the price I paid.
This is obviously to cut off most of the causal relationship between me and him.
Dzogchen is Dzogchen, and even with only one-third of consciousness left, one can calculate so clearly."
While Gu Xuan was healing the pagoda master, he was cursing in his heart.
After slandering his belly, Gu Xuan entered a state where he forgot both things and himself. While he was inertly healing the wounds of the tower master, he was also condensing the soul power given by the tower master in the ocean of consciousness.
Originally, Gu Xuan wanted to directly condense the power of these souls into the power of the divine soul.
But then I thought about it, after all, this is all the soul power of the tower master. Even if there is nothing fishy about it, it is safest to add a part of the soul power that belongs to you to sail the ten thousand year ship carefully.
Gu Xuan didn't expect that this would lead to an unexpected gain!
When he condensed the first divine soul power, the tower master's soul power only consumed one-fifteenth.
And the power of the soul that was condensed was only slightly different from the power of the soul before, so it would have almost no impact.
This means that once the tower master's soul power is condensed, he will be able to possess fifteen strands of divine soul power.
Compared with the previous ten shares, it was a full half more.
The only disadvantage is that after adding the power of your own soul, the speed of condensing the power of the soul is more than twice as slow.
But no matter how slow it is, it will only take less than a day to condense fifteen strands of divine soul power.
This is simply nothing.
Gu Xuan was about to start condensing the second power of the soul, but was finally interrupted by Elder Liu Jue who couldn't bear it anymore.
A pure soul power rushed straight to Gu Xuan's eyebrows, trying to enter his body and explore his current situation.
Gu Xuan opened his eyes like a conditioned reflex, and blew out the soul power with a random breath.
"Second Elder, what are you doing?"
Gu Xuan asked suspiciously.
"Ah, have you recovered from your frustration?
Great, I was just trying to see what was going on with you, but why are you so motionless, with no breath coming out from your body, as if you were dead.
Unexpectedly, not only did you not die, you even recovered from your madness."
Elder Liu Jue was very surprised.
Gu Xuan has a black line on his head.
What does it mean to lose one's heart and get better?
When did this young master become so distraught?
If he doesn't give out any breath, it's because he has used all his soul power to heal the tower master's wounds and condense the power of his soul.
Why does it feel like death?
Have you ever seen a dead person look so good?
Of course, these insulting words are obviously not appropriate to use on a grandma-type character who is concerned about whether she has lost her mind.
"Now that you're awake, tell me how the tower master is doing?
There are less than two minutes left before the half-an-hour mentioned earlier."
Elder Liu Jue said anxiously.
Gu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.
I almost forgot about this!
Once half an hour is up, the Dzogchen warrior outside will probably try to get his way and break in!
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