Big dreamer

"I know, it's just that the Taiyi realm doesn't mean you can reach it." Nie Caizhu sighed softly and said gloomily.

Why didn't she want to advance to the Taiyi realm? After coming out of the secret realm of the sky, Fairy Qinglian saw that Nie Caizhu's cultivation had reached the peak of the true immortal, so she immediately prepared several methods and elixirs for her to attack the Taiyi realm, but unfortunately they failed. success.

"I will think of a way later to see if I can help you break through." Shen Luo said thoughtfully.

Yuan Qiu stood aside, and when he heard Shen Luo's words, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It is so difficult to advance to the Taiyi realm, and Shen Luo actually said such big words. Is he bragging in front of women, or is he really capable of this?

"Okay, then I'll wait." Nie Caizhu trusted Shen Luo extremely, and said with great joy after hearing this, she flew into her cave.

"Then I'll go and rest first." Yuanqiu was a little afraid of Shen Luo, coughed dryly, and flew towards his cave.

"Wait a minute." Shen Luo suddenly said.

"Do you have anything else to do, Fellow Daoist Shen?" Yuanqiu's eyes twitched and he stopped.

"Go to your cave." Shen Luo flew towards Yuanqiu's residence first.

Yuanqiu didn't know why, so he had no choice but to follow him.

After entering Yuanqiu's cave, Shen Luo raised his hand and placed a layer of restrictions around the room to isolate the outside world.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, what's the matter with you? But it doesn't matter." Seeing this, Yuan Qiu's heart trembled slightly and he asked cautiously.

Shen Luo didn't say anything. He took out a book and threw it over.

Yuan Qiu subconsciously caught it, glanced slightly, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

This book is none other than the complete collection of Medicine Immortals that he has dreamed of all these years.

He flipped through the pages in a daze, as if he had forgotten that Shen Luo was beside him. It took him a long time to wake up and raise his head from the book.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, according to our agreement that day, I stayed by your side to help you for a hundred years before giving this collection of Medicine Immortals to you. Now, although a hundred years have passed since the time we agreed, I have not stayed by your side. Why..." Yuan Qiu said hesitantly.

"I have been sleeping in Chang'an City for the past hundred years. I can't blame you for not abiding by the agreement. This collection of Medicine Immortals is a dispensable thing to me, so I will give it to you." Shen Luo said in a calm tone.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen." Yuanqiu's body trembled slightly, expressing gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

He has already mastered the art of Gu, but because of the Medicine Immortal Collection, he did not have all the information. There are several aspects of the Medicine Immortal Sect's Gu refining technique that he has never been able to thoroughly understand.

Now that he has obtained the complete collection of Medicine Immortals, he has mastered these key points. As long as he has a thorough understanding, his Gu skills can be further improved.

"It's just trivial matters. Compared with Gu magic, your cultivation progress is much slower." Shen Luo looked at Yuan Qiu carefully and said.

"Friend Daoist Shen, you know my affairs best. When Yuan Qiu fell, I controlled this body with the power of the soul remaining in my life Gu. The soul was not complete. Over the years, I relied solely on the accumulation of resources to barely advance to the peak of Mahayana. , but it is impossible to go further." A trace of sadness flashed across Yuan Qiu's face.

"Without a complete soul, it is true that the path is hopeless, but if the soul can be replenished, it is not impossible." Shen Luo said.

"Replenishing the soul? Only the soul-destroying technique of Saint Nuwa can do it. Where can I find such a heaven-reaching technique." Yuan Qiu shook his head and sighed.

"I have a method. Although it is not as mysterious as the legendary soul-replenishing technique, it should be able to slightly adjust your condition. If you believe me, I can try it by casting it." Shen Luo said.

There is a secret method for repairing the soul in the Suwen chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, which should be able to repair Yuanqiu's soul problem.

"Are you serious?" Yuan Qiu suddenly stood up and asked with trembling lips.

"I'm not 100% sure. I'm just giving it a try. It's up to you to weigh whether you do it or not." Shen Luo said calmly.

The excitement on Yuanqiu's face slowly faded and he became silent.

The divine soul is inherently fragile, and the risks of using methods on it are self-evident. Not to mention that his divine soul is inherently incomplete and much more fragile than ordinary people. Since Shen Luo says he is not 100% sure, then There is a risk of failure.

But if he doesn't do it, he will never be able to advance to the True Immortal Stage.

Yuanqiu's expression was uncertain. Over the years, he had put in a lot of effort to repair his soul and had taken a large amount of precious elixirs and fairy fruits. Previously, he was greedy for the spiritual materials from Molong Palace and fled in order to exchange for a precious spiritual material from Yiyaozhai. fruit.

The effect of that spirit fruit was indeed extraordinary. After taking it, his appearance changed from an old man to a middle-aged one now, but he knew very well that the most fundamental soul problem had not been improved in any way.

If it was just a matter of soul, that would be fine. Yuanqiu's life was very good now. A Gu Master at the peak of Mahayana would be treated politely wherever he went. But now there was a bigger problem before him: Shou Yuan.

The longevity of this body is not very long, and Yuan Qiu has tried his best to make up for it in the past hundred years, but it is still a drop in the bucket. If he continues to delay like this, he will die in fifty or sixty years at most.

Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to give it a try and go against the will of heaven!

"Then please leave it to Fellow Daoist Shen!" Yuan Qiu gritted his teeth and said with his hands in hand.

Shen Luo waved his hand and asked Yuan Qiu to sit down in front of him. He put one hand on his head and a bright green light lit up in his palm, covering Yuan Qiu's head.

Yuan Qiu felt as if his soul was soaking in warm water, which was so warm and comfortable.

"It seems that Shen Luo does have some tricks up his sleeve." His confidence in Shen Luo increased.

Shenluo circulates the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon, and a gentle force is injected into Yuanqiu's soul to repair the wounds in his soul.

Yuan Qiu's soul was severely damaged. If a normal person's healthy soul was equivalent to a full moon, Yuan Qiu's soul was only half a moon. It was also riddled with holes, making it extremely difficult to repair.

Fortunately, Yuan Qiu is only a Mahayana monk, and is two realms different from Shen Luo. The gap in the power of the soul is even greater, and any abnormal movement can be suppressed.

Shen Luo took a deep breath and ran the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon with all his strength. Dozens of emerald green light threads penetrated the damaged part of Yuanqiu's soul.

This is a secret technique for repairing the soul recorded in the Suwen Chapter, Suwen Soul Silk.

His own soul power was injected into these Suwen soul threads, which immediately transformed into pure spiritual power and merged into Yuan Qiu's soul.

The only thing that can repair the divine soul is the power of the divine soul. The art of soul replenishment is definitely a move that harms oneself and benefits others. Even if anyone has the ability to repair the divine soul, they will never use it easily. However, Shen Luo has a soul-eating array, and the lost divine soul He can recover quickly, so he has no worries about this.

Suwen Soul Silk is interspersed and woven into Yuanqiu's soul, repairing its soul wounds bit by bit.

Time passed little by little, and most of the day passed quickly.

Shen Luo let out a breath, looked a little pale, and removed his palm from Yuan Qiu's head.

Yuanqiu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, white smoke curling above his head, and his cheeks shining brightly.

This spell casting was very successful. Yuanqiu's soul has been repaired by 90%, and the remaining 10% needs to be restored slowly through his own movement and breath adjustment.