Four Yiyuan Dans are used to repair their souls, and the difference is almost the same. After getting what they want, Qin Lang returned to the inn and continued to retreat.●⌒,

With the Yiyuan Pill, it means that his spiritual consciousness can be repaired immediately. After the injury is restored, he can clear the true energy of the Death God without any scruples.

Originally, Qin Lang planned to choose to go to seclusion in the wilderness, but after thinking about it, he would just forget it. This is a Fengcheng, a place where monks gather. Even in the wild, the chance of monks appearing is much higher than that in the ordinary wild.

He didn't want to be attacked by Chen Yunlei like the last time, and not only was he injured, but some magic weapons that were intended to sell money were forced to self-destruct and used to block Chen Yunlei.

The reason why I chose to retreat in the inn room was because it was in Fengcheng after all, and the Lord of Fengcheng clearly stipulated that he was not allowed to take action in the city. Even if fighting could not be avoided in this way, it would be at least more safe than looking for caves in the wild to retreat.

Just when Qin Lang was in seclusion, Chen Yunlei, a casual cultivator who had previously pursued him, also chased Fengcheng, and this guy came straight to Qingfeng Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Customer, what do you want to buy?" The shop's guy came up carefully.

There is no way. This tall monk not only has a strong spiritual power fluctuation, but he is a monk who is a Dan, but he looks like he is not easy to mess with. He is also afraid that he will offend such a person for no reason.

"I'll find your deputy secretary Zhang Feng and tell him that your old friend is here." Chen Yunlei waved his hand and said carelessly.

"It turns out that he is the friend of Deputy Pavilion Master Zhang. He is on the third floor. Guest, please come with me directly!" When the guy heard this, he bowed and said, "Please!"

The guy didn't dare to neglect. This monk was so good that he knew Zhang Feng, the deputy pavilion champion, so he couldn't be tired of it.

"Okay!"

Nodded, Zhang Feng followed the guy directly to the third floor, and indeed saw Zhang Feng, the deputy secretary of Qingfeng Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Ouch! Long time no see, isn't this the soul-chasing player Chen Yunlei and Daoist Chen? We haven't seen each other for seven or eight years!" Zhang Feng, the deputy pavilion leader of Qingfeng Zhenbao Pavilion, immediately stood up from his seat and warmly invited him to take the seat.

Then he waved to the guy: "Supply tea to the guests... and serve good tea."

"Okay!" The guy left as he ordered.

It seems that Zhang Feng and Chen Yunlei are old acquaintances and have a very unusual relationship.

After taking the seat, the guy also brought the tea and gave each of them a cup of hot tea.

"This is Longjing Spirit Tea, a specialty near Fengcheng! Try it." Deputy Pavilion Master Zhang Feng said with a smile.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and took a sip. Chen Yunlei's throat moved twice before he opened his mouth: "It's true that good tea. Master Zhang hasn't seen him for several years, so he still loves the tea ceremony as always."

"Haha, I'm not idle either. I'm tripped up by the shop and can only sit here and drink tea every day."

Zhang Feng said, and also picked up the teacup and started to taste the tea. He said vaguely: "There is a saying, "I will not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I wonder why fellow Daoist Chen came to Fengcheng on this way?"

Chen Yunlei came uninvited, and most of the time he had business coming. Although he was secretly happy, he pretended not to know anything on the outside.

If Qin Lang was here, he would definitely think that the feeling he felt when he first met Zhang Feng was not bad at all.

This Zhang Feng is a person with a strong mind and very insidious mind.

"Oh, I'm just catching up on tea, if you don't say it, I really forgot my purpose!" After patting my head, Chen Yunlei said his purpose in Fengcheng: "That's right, I came to track a random cultivator with damaged spiritual sense. This random cultivator is over 20 years old and looks..."

Chen Yunlei roughly told his story. He and Pavilion Master Zhang are old friends for many years, so there is no need to avoid too much.

"The goal that fellow Daoist Chen mentioned has indeed arrived in Fengcheng, and he came to my Qingfeng Zhenbao Pavilion a day ago and wanted to buy elixirs."

After listening to Chen Yunlei's statement, Zhang Feng thought about it for a while and said, "I'm afraid this ticket has been taken first."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Chen Yunlei said strangely.

In his heart, Chen Yunlei was very surprised. He finally chased him here. If he seriously injured Qin Tian but ended up making wedding clothes for others, wouldn’t he be very frustrated?

"Just when you were talking about the target you came to Qingfeng Zhenbao Pavilion and wanted to buy Yiyuan Dan, you were targeted by a local cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. You have been to Fengcheng several times, and you should know that our Fengcheng has never been peaceful. If someone else is targeted, most of the results will not be good."

"I was taken first." Chen Yunlei was a little surprised by this result.

The target of tracking, Qin Lang, the casual cultivator who had damaged his spiritual consciousness, was terriblely rich. The magic weapons and magic weapons that he had exploded on the road before were worth 400,000 to 500,000. So Chen Yunlei always believed that Qin Lang had more valuable things, so he kept chasing him so much.

"However, I still sensed... the one who wants to find the target should be alive, and he is in the city, so please help Master Zhang and ask someone to inquire." Chen Yunlei was unwilling to give up and made his own request to Zhang Feng.

"This is easy to say, but the old rules, if you really find your purpose, I will gain half of your gain." Zhang Feng nodded and made his own request.

"Okay!" Chen Yunlei nodded. Seven or eight years ago, he and Zhang Feng were a pair of partners, and had done a lot of bad things at that time.

The two of them conspired for a while and soon discussed what they wanted to do next.

In their eyes, Qin Tian, ​​who has a rich fortune, is definitely a big fat sheep.

Zhang Feng even regretted it.

If Qin Tian, ​​who had known that he had come to buy Yiyuan Dan, was a fat sheep, he would have taken action in Qingfeng Zhenbao Pavilion, and he would not have to wait for Chen Yunlei to come and share half of his benefits.

...

In the inn, Qin Lang, who had taken Yiyuan Pill, continued to repair his spiritual consciousness. The effects of the four Yiyuan Pills barely managed to sneak attack by Zhang Feng, a casual cultivator, and restored his damaged spiritual consciousness.

After the damaged spiritual consciousness barely recovered, the cultivation level increased again, and it is now in the late stage of the construction period.

Now you can try to drive away the true energy of the God of Death in the sea of ​​consciousness. If this alien true energy does not be eliminated for a day, it will swallow your spiritual consciousness constantly.

The devouring of the true energy of the god-die god is a special loss of soul energy for one's own spiritual consciousness. The overall energy and spirit of the god-die consciousness are gradually weakening and disappearing.

If it is not solved, it is a word death.

My spiritual sense should be able to last for about six or seven days.

"Oh, this true qi is so terrible. I searched Xuan Qingzi's memory, but I couldn't find a way to deal with this alien true qi." Qin Lang sighed and murmured: "Fortunately, this alien true qi has been swallowing his spiritual consciousness, but it has not grown and grown. It has been slapping his spiritual consciousness at a constant speed, so that he can still breathe a few more breaths now."

"I don't know where the energy of my spiritual consciousness has been taken away by it. It's so strange!"

"I feel that this technique of cultivating alien true qi is not much weaker than the Sword Sect's signature "Three Lives Sword Jue".

"The Sword Sect is worthy of being a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. It has a profound foundation. I heard that there are countless special techniques in the sect, at least hundreds of... This may be the reason why I have never heard of this technique. After all, the collection of books in the Sword Sect is much larger than that of the Tianyi Sect."

"There are more than 200,000 books in the Tianyi Sect, and the Sword Sect is probably at least one million books. It is conceivable that so many books will contain many secrets of martial arts that you don't know."

While complaining, Qin Lang thought hard and tried his best to deal with this alien true qi. Now the damaged spiritual consciousness has been repaired. It is the time to kill the alien true qi while the iron is hot.

If you don’t seize the time to solve this problem now, after a few days, your spiritual consciousness will become weaker. If you want to deal with alien true qi, you will probably have the will but lack the strength, and you will be even more frustrated at that time.

From Xuan Qingzi's broken memory, at this time, Qin Lang found a solution that was not a solution.

This method is called "a hero cuts off his arm!"

It is also a local method to kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred of them. It uses spiritual consciousness to wrap the alien true energy, directly push the sea of ​​consciousness, and then forcefully cut off the connection between itself and this part of spiritual consciousness.

In this way, the true energy of the God of Death was forcibly discharged from the body.

This is a stupid method. If you do this, it is true that the alien true qi will be cleared, but your spiritual consciousness will be damaged again, and it is likely that you will never be able to recover to the original level of spiritual consciousness. You may fall from the original approaching the late stage of the elixir to the middle stage of the elixir, or even the early stage of the elixir.

This is why Qin Lang really couldn't find a better way, so he thought of doing this.

He had a premonition that if he didn't solve the problem of alien true qi quickly, he might have other troubles to come to the door in the past few days before the true qi of the God of Death will kill his soul.

This is a feeling of whim. Generally, there are monks in the Jindan stage. Although Qin Lang has lost his realm, he can still recover, so there is also this special induction.

Although he didn't understand what a crisis was, he had to speed up the expelling of alien true qi.

He now has many enemies, whether it is a member of the Sword Sect, or a chasing his own elixir of the Killing Dan stage, or someone else he has offended before, it will be a troublesome if he encounters it.

He did what he thought of. Qin Lang has always been a decisive person, and making quick decisions is his style of conduct.

He became ruthless and calmed down, and sent his spiritual consciousness to the side of the alien true qi.

After increasing the transmission volume of the spiritual consciousness, the alien true qi swallowed the spiritual consciousness, which was less than the transmission speed of his own. Sure enough, he slowly wrapped this small ball of the God-Death Qi.

Then, slowly moved, carefully moving this small group of spiritual consciousness out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Be careful in this process. The sea of ​​consciousness is the most important part of your body. If there is a problem with the sea of ​​consciousness, you may become an idiot at the least, and a madman at the worst.

Of course, if the true energy of the God of Death escapes from his control and returns to the sea of ​​consciousness, it is impossible for him to be an idiot or a madman. The final result is that the countdown of death has accelerated a lot.

After leaving the sea of ​​consciousness, things are not over. This small group of spiritual consciousness containing the true qi of the God of Death is still in its brain. There are many organs in the brain. If the true qi of the God of Death is not expelled, it will cause trouble, and even go back to its original place.

Only by completely expelling this ball of spiritual consciousness from the human body and cutting off the connection with this ball of spiritual consciousness can this ball of alien true qi be considered to be completely resolved.

Qin Lang was extremely careful all the way, and at the same time he felt a little reluctant. If this small group of spiritual consciousness is completely discharged from his body and the connection is cut off, it is certain that his spiritual consciousness will be greatly reduced.

I just don’t know whether the strength of the spiritual consciousness can still maintain the level of the middle stage of the elixir or the early stage of the elixir.

However, there are losses and gains. A casual cultivator cannot even be considered complete without experiencing life and death in his life.

These life and death experiences are very helpful for your own mental growth and are also a little comfort.

About three hours later, Qin Lang's forehead glowed, first with a white light, then the white light turned red, and then a light blue color was red.

An oval white light egg squeezed out from the forehead little by little, then fell down, dispersed in the air, and turned into slivered spots.

The light eggs scattered, and the light eggs were filled with red and light blue true energy. It was just a small one, but Qin Lang suffered a lot in the past few days.

Qin Lang smiled bitterly and threw out a ban, collecting this ban on alien true qi, and preparing to study this special alien true qi in the future.

If you can find out any clues, it will be much easier for the people of the Sword Sect, especially the elders and leaders of the outer sect in the late stage of Jiedan.
Chapter completed!