Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 241 It Can Be Saved
"This kind of momentum is what I admire."

Mo Chen didn't move away, and said with a smile: "At any time, a warrior should have the aura of a warrior. Even if I have a hundred arrows in my body, I dare to go forward. What's more, the collapse of the martial soul is not impossible."

"What did you say?"

Ji Ling's whole body trembled like an electric shock, he pressed Mo Chen's arms, and said excitedly: "Little brother, what did you just say, you said there is still a way to redeem my martial soul?"

All the masters of the Wuhun Masters Guild could not cure his collapsed Wuhun, and he himself was prepared to accept his fate, but at this moment, he suddenly heard that there was a way to save him, how could he not be shocked and excited.

Even though, these words came from the mouth of a teenage child.

At the same time, the surroundings fell into a silence, and then, a tide of uproar broke out.

"What? Did I hear correctly, the child said that there is still a way to save the collapsed martial soul?"

"Are you kidding? Even Master Yang Ping and Master Xu Qing are unable to recover. What can that little boy do? In my opinion, he is just bragging."

"Captain Ji Ling can be regarded as number one. I didn't expect to believe even the words of children."

"In desperation, even if you know you are a liar, you may choose to believe it once if you die."

The crowd was in an uproar, full of sarcasm. In their view, Mo Chen was nothing more than a swindler. How could he know the way to save him? Only a cornered person like Ji Ling would be so excited and believe him.

On the other side, many spirit masters also heard Mo Chen's words. They were taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction flashing across their faces.

"Which family is this child who actually uttered wild words in the Wuhun Masters Guild? Doesn't this affect the reputation of our guild?"

"That's right, he's not a Martial Soul Master. Just saying a few words is the way to save him. Isn't this deceiving the world and stealing his name?"

Many Wuhun masters were a little angry, and they wanted to drive Mo Chen away, but Yang Ping stretched out his hand slightly, stopped everyone, and looked at Mo Chen very curiously.

For some reason, looking at Mo Chen's confident and indifferent expression, he couldn't help but feel a sense of belief.

Mo Chen ignored the ridicule around him, and said with a calm smile: "If I'm not wrong, your martial soul is a tiger beast martial soul, right?"

"Cut, I thought he would come up with some brilliant tricks. Captain Ji Ling's Beast Soul is known to many people, so why should he say it?" Just as Mo Chen finished speaking, there was a burst of ridicule from all around.

Mo Chen's expression was wrong, and he continued: "The beast spirit is actually a very powerful spirit. People will only know how powerful the beast spirit is when it is cultivated to the extreme. However, if you want to capture a blood-striped tiger to match the spirit, However, he was injured by it, devoured a lot of spirit essence, the tiger and beast were shattered, and the breath was gone, and within ten days, they would be completely destroyed, and thus their skills would regress, and they would perish."

"How do you know I was injured by the blood-striped tiger?"

Ji Ling's body trembled again, and his heart became even more excited. There was shock in his eyes, and the hands holding Mo Chen's arms couldn't help but increase their strength again.

Mo Chen still said calmly: "You don't need to worry about it, I just want to tell you that although your martial soul has begun to collapse, it has not yet reached the limit of collapse, so there is still a possibility of saving it. After three days, even I may be powerless to recover."

Ji Ling was so shocked that he looked at Mo Chen with pleading eyes, and said again and again: "Little brother, I believe you have a way to save it. Please, help me?"

When Mo Chen talked about the bloody tiger, Ji Ling trusted him a little more. What's more, even if he had no trust, he had to trust Mo Chen. After all, there is no worse situation than now.

"I can indeed repair your martial soul, but..." Mo Chen grinned slightly, looking at Ji Ling with a smile.

Ji Ling's eyes were slightly fixed, and he, who was about to lose his mind in horror, regained his senses slightly. He stared at Mo Chen. This little boy can repair a martial soul that even a fifth-order soul master can't repair. Neither will believe it.

But Ji Ling didn't know why, when he looked at Mo Chen's confident expression, especially those deep eyes, he felt an inexplicable trust.

At the same time, he also knew that if the other party could really repair his martial soul, the other party would not make the move in vain.

He took a deep breath and said seriously: "I know you must have a request, and I, Ji Ling, am not the kind of person who doesn't want to repay you. Little brother, as long as you can restore my martial soul, I, Ji Ling, will do it for you." Go through fire and water."

Mo Chen smiled, and said softly: "I don't need you to go through fire and water for me."

"Then you..." Ji Ling became puzzled.

"I see that you are talented and upright, and I can't bear to see you pass away." Mo Chen smiled, looked at Ji Ling meaningfully, and said, "So, you don't have to do anything for me, just be yourself." As for my own job, I just need to do my part for the Imperial City."

Mo Chen didn't explain what he said, but he believed that Ji Ling was a smart person, as long as he investigated him a little after he left, he would know that he was Zhu Yuanhe's friend, then he would naturally know the meaning of this sentence.

Ji Ling's eyes were full of shock, but what was more, it was a kind of admiration.

He is upright by nature and does not bow down to the rich and powerful. In this imperial capital, he has few friends, but today, he seems to have met a bosom friend.

This little brother is not looking for money or anything else, but simply saving him, hoping that he will do his job well and maintain the peace of the imperial capital. Such a person is the least in this world.

He straightened his body, looked at Mo Chen with a soldier's attitude, and said seriously: "Little brother, no matter whether you can repair my martial soul, I, Ji Ling, will do my best for the imperial capital."

The crowd around looked at Mo Chen strangely, even those martial soul masters also looked at Mo Chen complicatedly.

Not for money, not for anything, just admiring this person, and willing to help him, such a person is indeed rare.

Mo Chen nodded in satisfaction. He did this because firstly he thought Ji Ling was good and really couldn't bear to see him go away, and secondly, he did something for Zhu Yuanhe.

Zhu Yuanhe has done a lot for him, since he agreed to help him, Mo Chen naturally won't just talk about it.

He took out a pen and paper, scribbled down a lot of materials, then handed them to Ji Ling, and said, "This happens to be the Wuhun Masters Guild, you should have the money to rent a soul refinement room, go and buy ten copies of these materials, I will Refining medicine for you first, condensing your shattered martial soul, can instantly relieve your collapse and stabilize your vitality, which can be regarded as giving you peace of mind."

"You use the remaining nine parts in the morning, noon and evening according to my method. After three days, your martial soul will be assembled completely. At that time, you will prepare all these materials and come to the martial soul masters association to wait for me. You fix it completely."

Ji Ling came up with two lists, and glanced at them roughly. Although he is not a martial arts master, he has learned a lot of martial arts knowledge for his own martial arts recently, and he can tell at a glance that these medicinal materials are all martial arts masters. The medicinal materials used, which made him look forward to it.

Looking at the medicinal materials above, they are very precious. Perhaps, he would have to go bankrupt to raise them completely, but since the decision has been made, he has no reason to doubt it.

"I'm going to buy medicinal materials now." Ji Ling walked towards the inside.

Yang Ping greeted him with a smile, and personally received Ji Ling. He took Ji Ling's list and scanned it carefully.

Ji Ling didn't urge him either. Yang Ping is a fourth-order peak master. With him in charge, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

"The little brother's list is really strange." After a while, Yang Ping looked at Mo Chen and shook his head with a wry smile.

Mo Chen answered with a smile, this is just a list, even if Yang Ping wrote it down, without his technique, it would be useless, so he didn't mind Yang Ping watching it.

"Ji Ling, since this little brother is likely to restore your martial soul, my Martial Soul Masters Association is also willing to help. All the above materials, our Martial Soul Masters Association will prepare for you, and only charge you the cost price." Yang Ping looked at it. Follow Ji Lingdao.

Perhaps, it was because they felt guilty for not being able to restore Ji Ling's martial soul, or perhaps, he wanted to see Mo Chen's strength through this.

No matter what, Yang Ping didn't see any disadvantages in the list, and he was able to give him a discount, which made Ji Ling extremely excited. He clasped his fists heavily, "Thank you, Master Yang Ping."

Yang Ping waved his hand, and then signaled the people below to prepare the medicinal materials for the first list, and Ji Ling naturally followed.

"Little brother, I wonder how sure you are that you can restore Ji Ling's martial soul?" Yang Ping came to Mo Chen's side and asked with a smile.

This is a problem that everyone is concerned about. This is something that even President Xu Qing cannot heal. Can this little boy be repaired?
What's more, it's a fourth-order peak martial soul. Even if this young man is a martial soul master, does he have such strong strength?

Before Mo Chen could answer, Fatty Xuan was the first to say, "Brother Chen, of course I'm [-]% sure of making the move."

[-]%?

There was a burst of screams from all around, [-]% sure, how simple is it for you to restore the collapsed fourth-order peak martial soul, that is something that even Master Xu Qing can't do.

Didn't it mean that you, a teenager, are stronger than Master Xu Qing?
Leng Feng couldn't help looking at Mo Chen, with deep surprise in his eyes, and even a little worry.

But Mo Chen's complexion remained unchanged, and he kept a calm smile all the time, while Fatty Xuan showed a haughty look, but he knew that Mo Chen had repaired the broken martial soul, so to Mo Chen, is this a problem?
Yang Ping also frowned slightly, took a deep look at Mo Chen, and then smiled: "If you need help, little brother, just ask."

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness. If there is a need, I will speak up." Mo Chen said with a light smile, and then, he and Ji Ling, who came back, stepped into a soul refining room again.

All the spirit masters stood at the door, looking at the soul refining room curiously.

But none of the surrounding crowd left, they gathered around the door of the soul refinement room, they eagerly wanted to see if Mo Chen could relieve Ji Ling's martial soul.

That was damage to the root cause, the collapsed martial soul that the masters of the entire Martial Soul Masters Guild believed to be incurable, this boy, can he really be saved?
At this moment, a figure suddenly came over. Seeing this, the crowd consciously opened up a passage, allowing that person to come outside the door of the soul refining room.

"President." All the spirit masters shouted respectfully.

It was Xu Qing who came, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the soul refining room very indifferently.

The crowd around started discussing again, and many people speculated that Xu Qing may have come forward to witness the strength of the young man with his own eyes. If the young man was deceiving the world and stealing his name, he would definitely not be able to get out of the Wuhun Masters Guild, but if the young man could really win in an instant Restraining the collapse of Ji Ling's martial soul would be a blatant slap in the face.

Moreover, not only Xu Qing was slapped in the face, but also the entire Wuhun Masters Guild was slapped in the face.

The Azure Dragon Empire Martial Soul Masters Guild is actually no match for a child, if this gets out, it will lose face.

(End of this chapter)