Beauty's Personal Physician

Afterwards, Yang Di began to outline the shape of the soul with the wisps of essence and spirit according to the method of refining the soul.

That kind of movement is like knitting a sweater, the light in the air is bright, like fireflies gathering in the soul array, it is beautiful.

The two elders are all silently smacking their tongues. Their little master is really a person of great fortune. He has mediocre cultivation talent, but he has an amazing inheritance. He not only knows how to refine medicine, but also how to refine souls. In terms of aspects, they are all dabbled in.

"I've heard that something like the secondary soul can restore the lost things in the soul when a person is about to age and die. Combined with the life-prolonging medicine, it is the best way to extend life throughout the ages. It seems that this way I want to Seriously study it, if the seniors need it in the future, it will also come in handy."

During the shot, Yang Di sighed again and again, the journey of cultivation is broad and profound, all-encompassing, the more in-depth, the more he feels a little looking up at the sky, lamenting his own insignificance.

"My lord has such a heart, we are all very grateful." The second elder showed joy, that was the truth.

People will die when they grow old, no matter how strong they are, if they are not immortals, they will die one day. If they cannot live forever, prolonging their lifespan is also very attractive.

If Yang Di has good attainments on this journey, it will be a great blessing for them.

As for the present, although twin souls or multiple souls are a way for those strong in ancient times to pursue the road to becoming stronger, the single soul has little meaning for masters of their level, mainly because they missed the opportunity.

Because their own souls are already very powerful, like Qingzhong Laodao, they have already bred primordial spirits.

Including Yang Di himself, it was too late to refine a one-element secondary soul and inject it into the skull.

Unified soul is more suitable for people at the level of bone refining. At that time, it was the initial stage of cultivation and foundation building. Unified soul would not be much weaker than original soul, and the two could complement each other to grow.

But now, if one soul enters the body, it will only become an embellishment of the original soul, and cannot grow, unless the original soul is high enough...

……

In Los Angeles, inside a church, the lights are still brightly lit at this moment.

The dozen or so people headed by the black man were all here, but at this moment, their gazes were all looking respectfully at an old man with yellow hair sitting on the ground above the church.

The old man was dressed as a priest, his skin was wrinkled, and he was as thin as a stick. He looked a little thin among the generally strong and tall Westerners.

But the old man's pair of pupils are like stars all over the sky, deep and vast, like a mirror in space, patrolling the sky.

Including the black man holding the broadsword, everyone is a little difficult to approach, as if there is an invisible force, covering a terrifying field here.

Mental strength!

That is a powerful spiritual force.

Apparently, the old man is a powerful western spiritual system mage. He usually acts as an inconspicuous priest here, but in fact, he hides his secrets.

Not long after, the stars in the old man's eyes dissipated and returned to normal.

"Dear teacher, how is the situation?" The white-haired girl stepped forward respectfully and asked earnestly.

This sexy girl is obviously the old man's disciple, and she was the one who brought everyone here before to ask her venerable teacher to help her, looking for some traces of the target.

"Within [-] kilometers, nothing was found?" the old man whispered seriously.

"Could it be that the information from above is wrong?" The white-haired girl and her companions looked at each other and exclaimed.

"Not necessarily, maybe the other party is a strong man, and his ability is not weaker than mine, or, there is some way to hide himself, which deceived my spiritual search."

The old pastor shook his head. As powerful as him, he would naturally not be conceited easily. There were indeed subtle fluctuations in that area, but there was no specific movement.

"Where are those guys from Hagel, are they still within your search range, Master?"

The black man holding a broad sword lowered his head and asked solemnly. In the western cultivation world, etiquette is very important, and the strong are worthy of respect.

"They have already left, they should know that I will make a move." The old man shook his head.

This made the group a little disappointed.

When leaving the church, the white-haired girl said depressedly: "I don't believe that there can be such a strong teacher in the East."

"Master Mino's spiritual power has surpassed the sixth level of the magister. I don't really believe that there are people stronger than him on this planet." The elf-like beautiful woman also nodded casually, and she also worshiped the church. The master here.

"Please believe that I have some lofty admiration for Master Mino, but with all due respect, you are a little short-sighted. The world is balanced. Different fields of cultivation and the heights that can be achieved, in the words of the oriental people, all roads lead to the same goal. Who is better than anyone else."

The black man glanced at the two, and said so seriously, he is a dark warrior, cold-blooded, persistent, and will always keep a clear head.

"That's very good, the ancient blood-sucking emperor, that devil that even the angels of glory hate, once died in that land."

In the church, a very calm voice came out. Master Mino appreciated the words of the black man. That is the attitude that a strong person should have. Blindness and arrogance will only make oneself stupid.

The white-haired girl and the others turned around, saluted the master respectfully, and accepted the instruction.

Walking out of the church, the white-haired girl asked their leader what to do next.

"Stay in Los Angeles for a few days and wait for the instructions from above. I'm curious how that boy Harlan is so sure that there are high-risk people from the East following the young man to enter the country illegally." The black man said coldly.

A group of people quickly disappeared into the night.

……

Before dawn, Yang Di went home early. He didn't want to be too weird and arouse Madam Su's suspicion.

After sleeping for a while, when he came out to have breakfast, Yang Di told Mrs. Su that they would start treating Su Le in the afternoon, and the process might last for two or three days.

"So long?" Mrs. Su was surprised. She had never heard of it taking such a long time for a treatment.

"Yeah." Yang Di nodded and didn't say much.

Having reached this point, we can only speak with the results. Before that, nothing can happen.

Mrs. Su hesitated to speak. To be honest, this made her very worried, but she had no reason to refuse the treatment, and it could be seen that the young man seemed unwilling to explain the treatment process to herself too much.

She thinks that this should be due to the fact that the field is biased and it is difficult for the two parties to communicate. Mrs. Su is not careful about this, and it is normal for a capable person to have a strange temper.

Afterwards, Mrs. Su thought of one thing, and asked cautiously: "Then what about the water and food for Yang Di, you and Le'er during such a long treatment time?"