Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 242 Shocking the Hall
"President."

Hearing the discussions around, Yang Ping frowned and looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's face was indifferent, and he said calmly: "If my guess is correct, then the boy is Mo Chen."

"Mo Chen?"

Yang Ping and the others looked at each other with puzzled expressions. Naturally, they didn't know who Mo Chen was, so they could only look at Xu Qing curiously.

"Do you know why Jiang Long broke through so quickly?"

Xu Qing glanced sideways, looked at Yang Ping and the others, and said, "Last night, I talked with him for a long time, and he introduced a person to me. He told me that it took only a few months for him to go from the late stage of the third stage to the middle stage of the fourth stage. .”

"How many months?"

Yang Ping was shocked, Ming Wuhun three ways, any way to the end, the more difficult it is to break through, and Jiang Long, it only took a few months to break through from the late third level to the middle level fourth level, which is too exaggerated Alright.

"His strength has improved rapidly, and it is since he made friends with this Mo Chen. The Mo Chen he talks about can not only easily repair the injured martial soul, but also activate two formations at the same time, which is unfathomable."

Xu Qing stood quietly outside the soul refining room. He didn't want to see if Mo Chen could repair Ji Ling's martial soul, but was waiting, waiting for Mo Chen to come out and talk to him.

In the Soul Refining Room at this time, Mo Chen controlled the rapid extraction of the original liquid. Ji Ling was dazzled by the lightning-fast technique, as if he was in a dream. At the same time, it also made him trust Mo Chen even more.

Soon, ten plasters appeared in the body refining method. Although the color was not very good, it gradually exuded a refreshing fragrance. When Ji Ling smelled it, the martial spirit in his body felt ready to move. This feeling, It shocked him greatly.

One must know that his martial spirit has already collapsed, and he has no consciousness at all, so how could he still feel like he is about to move.

"Ji Ling, release your martial soul." Mo Chen said while Ji Ling was shocked.

"it is good."

Ji Ling came back to his senses, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and instantly released his martial soul. A ray of light flew out of his body, like a beast escaped from distress, and instantly appeared above his head.

It was indeed a ferocious beast, but it was a shattered beast. The entire body of the beast had long been disintegrated, as if it would be annihilated at any moment. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even be able to recognize what kind of beast it was.

Ji Ling looked at Mo Chen expectantly, "Little brother, are you sure?"

Mo Chen smiled lightly, and said: "Call me Young Master Chen, don't worry, your martial soul hasn't collapsed to the extreme, you should be lucky to meet me, otherwise, after three days, even the soul emperor will never be able to restore you Wuhun."

Ji Ling felt at ease, as long as he could be saved, everything would be fine.

"Release your martial soul into the soul refining formation." Mo Chen ordered.

Ji Ling moved his martial soul with great difficulty, and in just an instant, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was filled with pain, as if he was undergoing some kind of torture.

The collapse of the martial soul, every time the martial soul is used, not only will the speed of the collapse of the martial soul be accelerated, but it will also cause pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if it is about to explode.

With Ji Ling's martial soul state, one can imagine the pain he endured.

"Insist on ten breaths, and you must not take back your martial soul." Mo Chen knew exactly what kind of pain Ji Ling was enduring, so he reminded him.

If Ji Ling couldn't hold on, all previous efforts would be in vain, and the situation would only get worse if he released his martial soul. At that time, Mo Chen would not be sure enough to repair it.

After all, Mo Chen at this moment is not the soul emperor of his previous life, but a small martial soul master at the peak of the third rank.

"Chen Shao, don't worry, I can last for ten breaths." Ji Ling gritted his teeth and said, what kind of pain he has never endured, so this little pain is nothing.

Mo Chen admired Ji Ling's perseverance very much, he nodded, and pulled his wrist along with the trend, a piece of plaster was instantly thrown into the soul refining formation like a cannonball.

Bang bang bang!
The moment the plaster entered the Soul Refining Formation, it exploded like a cannonball and turned into countless small pieces, covering Ji Ling's martial soul like raindrops.

At the same time, Mo Chen stretched out both hands, making countless moves in a row, like a continuous drizzle, endless, pulling the powder-like gypsum towards the broken beast spirit and disappearing.

clap clap clap!
Mo Chen's hand formula seems to be very regular, like a melodious song, as his hand formula disappears, all the gypsum powder instantly bursts into brilliant light, like ribbons, pulling the broken tiger beast Wuhun kept gathering.

At this moment, if the martial spirit masters outside saw this, they would definitely exclaim.

What kind of hand art did Mo Chen slap to slowly gather the collapsed martial soul? This is obviously relieving the collapse, and there is a faint tendency to restore it.

Although Ji Ling didn't know what Mo Chen's hand formula was, but seeing his shattered martial soul gradually approaching, he was instantly pleasantly surprised.

He secretly gritted his teeth and released the martial soul into the formation. I am afraid that even if someone wants to kill him, he will not take back the martial soul.

Mo Chen's hand formulas became more and more rapid, like afterimages, continuously falling into the soul refining formation, and in just a few breaths, Mo Chen had already made no less than hundreds of hand formulas.

"All right."

Suddenly, Mo Chen withdrew his hands, put the nine plasters in the refining formation into his palms, and then let out a soft breath.

At this moment, Ji Ling's Martial Soul is clearly much clearer, and the cracks of the collapse have obviously gathered a lot. Not only is the trend of collapse under control, but it is beginning to heal gradually.

The most important thing is that Ji Ling can clearly feel that the vitality in the tiger and beast martial souls is beginning to flow again. Even though the martial souls have not been completely gathered together, there seems to be a magical force in the gap, linking all the martial souls The fragments made the vitality in it flow unscrupulously.

He said excitedly and incoherently: "Young Master Chen, my martial soul has begun to heal, and my vitality is unblocked."

Mo Chen smiled and said: "This is just the beginning. After you go back, you will shake these nine plasters into powder, and put them into the cracks of your Wuhun every morning, noon and night. After three days, when you come to the Wuhun Masters Guild, I will Heal you completely."

At the beginning, Ji Ling just held the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. After all, the worst result would be death, but at this moment, he definitely changed his attitude.

In just a short while, the collapse of the martial soul was under control, and the vitality flowed again. He believed that Mo Chen would be able to heal his martial soul.

He suddenly half-kneeled and said gratefully: "Young Master Chen, you are my Ji Ling's reborn parents. From now on, my Ji Ling's life will belong to you, Young Master Chen."

"It's serious."

Mo Chen helped Ji Ling up, and said with a light smile: "To be honest, I am a friend of the present prince. The reason I saved you is because you are a member of the royal family and you are loyal to the royal family."

Prince's friend?
Ji Ling frowned slightly, but it was clear, no wonder Chen Shao's strength is so monstrous, even the entire Wuhun master guild was helpless against his Wuhun, and he, in just a short while, eased the collapse of his Wuhun It turns out that he is a friend of the prince.

The current prince can be regarded as an outstanding person of a generation, and to be able to be friends with the prince obviously has a huge background.

Only in this way can it explain why Mo Chen has such monstrous strength.

He nodded deeply, "Don't worry, Young Master Chen. As the captain of the Imperial City Division, I will naturally be loyal to the royal family. Of course, you are my savior. If there is anything going on in the future, just order it."

Mo Chen admired Ji Ling's character of emphasizing love and righteousness. He explained some precautions, and then led Ji Ling out of the soul refining room.

In an instant, the crowd outside Hun Lian rushed forward one after another, looking over with curious and expectant eyes, even those Wuhun masters couldn't help but look over.

When their eyes fell on Ji Ling, they were instantly shocked beyond compare. Their eyes stared like copper bells, as if they could squeeze their eye sockets and fall out.

The entire hall was shocked, and the uproar burst out like a spring in an instant.

"Hiss, this breath is really stable?"

"The vitality is flowing, Ji Ling's vitality is flowing, how dare he use it?"

"God, did that boy really improve his martial spirit?"

A series of shocking and appalling sounds resounded in the hall, accompanied by countless swallowing sounds, so there was a floating feeling, as if in a dream, the scene in front of me was so unreal.

Judging from Ji Ling's smile and vitality, his martial spirit has definitely improved.

That's the Martial Soul in the collapsed state, even the Martial Soul Masters Guild can't recover the collapsed martial soul, this young man has really improved?
"Monsters, monsters!"

Everyone looked at Mo Chen, terrified in their hearts, they could only describe him as monster and evildoer.

Mo Chen glanced sideways at Ji Ling, and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. He naturally knew Ji Ling's purpose. The latter showed his vitality to let everyone know that his martial soul had improved, and Mo Chen could save him. Wuhun.

Firstly, he wanted to tell everyone that he would not become a waste, secondly, he also wanted to smash those voices who questioned Mo Chen earlier.

Fatty Xuan walked up with a smile, and came to Mo Chen's side, put one hand on Mo Chen's shoulder, and waved the other hand towards the crowd, as if he was the one attracting attention.

Huang Xiaoyan stared at Fatty Xuan with disdain, who laughed.

He found that as long as he was with Mo Chen, there were many more opportunities to pretend to be aggressive.

Leng Feng looked at Mo Chen in astonishment, then smiled wryly, shook his head, and walked to Mo Chen's side.

The martial soul masters around looked at each other, all shook their heads and smiled wryly. The martial soul masters who joined the guild are all existences who are dedicated to pursuing the way of martial arts. They don't have much ambition for fame and fortune, and they will never be jealous of Mo Chen, they will only feel ashamed .

In their eyes, whoever is stronger is worthy of respect, so all the martial arts masters looked at Mo Chen with incomparable respect.

"Mo Chen."

Xu Qing walked towards Mo Chen with a smile, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Xu Qing, the president of the Azure Dragon Empire Martial Soul Masters Association."

"President Xu, hello." Mo Chen looked at Xu Qing and smiled back.

Xu Qing said: "Mo Chen, I wonder if you have time to talk about it?"

All the martial soul masters looked at Mo Chen eagerly. They naturally hoped that Mo Chen could stay and answer their questions. How can the collapsed martial soul be repaired? will be raised again.

Even Yang Ping and the other elders looked expectant and stared at Mo Chen closely.

Mo Chen's eyes swept over these Wuhun masters one by one, and there were some smiles on his face. He could see a desire for knowledge from these faces. This scene touched him very much.

Therefore, he naturally would not refuse, "Then bother."

(End of this chapter)