Zhou Shu looked at Yun Li and had already made a decision in his heart.

With the Glazed Pure Fire, the evil thoughts that are breeding will be cleared by the Pure Fire one by one. Obviously, Yun Li, now, except for the influence of the magic sword, his original heart is still very firm, which is no different from the past.

It would be great if he confirmed this, and he also had a reason to help Yunli.

He stretched out his hand, "Senior Brother Yun, show me the magic knife."

Yun Li handed over the magic knife, looking quite puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Shu took the magic knife and didn't say anything. His fingers slowly slid across the knife. He sensed the power in it, and his body shook slightly.

The souls in the magic sword were no longer counted, all mixed in a bottomless abyss, forming a long black river. With a little sense, you can hear the painful howling of the dead souls, endless and extremely harsh. When you go deeper, you can see countless souls pounce on you, struggling, twisting, and pulling, trying to bring him into the abyss. After a moment of pause, you immediately feel like the body of ten thousand souls, and your body is stinging and stinging, and you can't stop it.

Yun Li's expression stagnated and shouted, "Junior brother, don't explore the spiritual consciousness, let alone the spiritual soul!"

"knew."

Zhou Shu retracted his spiritual consciousness and seemed to have thoughts.

The souls in the magic sword are uncountable, at least a few thousand, and they are all entangled. Even if you need to purify meditation, it is quite difficult. If you are not careful, you will be taken into the abyss in the magic sword and you will be damaged. But he is different. He has a demon refining pot. If you use the soul refining technique, you should be able to refine all the souls inside, but it may take more time.

Let's try it first, a glimmer of light flashed across his fingers, and the Soul Refining Technique has been activated.

The soul in the Demon Sword Abyss moved a flash, and one soul was finally attracted and flew out of the abyss, but the other souls were unwilling to have their kind to escape. They rushed forward and grabbed the soul that wanted to escape. After a long period of entanglement, the soul was pulled into dozens of pieces, and most of them fell to the bottom of the abyss. Only a small piece jumped up and was refined by Zhou Shu using the Soul Refining Technique.

A small drop of soul liquid fell on the palm of the hand, and a red light suddenly appeared on the magic knife, flashing and fleeting.

"you……"

Yun Li used the magic sword for a long time, and even the slightest difference could be felt. He could not see it. Zhou Shu was sucking the soul from the magic sword and wanted to purify the magic sword. Of course, the purification he understood was completely different from the soul refining used by Zhou Shu.

Thinking of Zen Master Mingji's death, Yun Li panicked and hurriedly said, "No, junior brother, don't do this anymore!"

Zhou Shu's expression was calm, "Why?"

Yun Li snatched the magic knife and shook his head and said, "Don't try to purify it. First, you are not meditating. The soul you collect will have an impact on yourself. Second, you cannot purify it. No one can purify this magic knife.... Let it go."

In the last sentence, he said it very powerless.

It was also helpless that even the monks from Tianlong Temple could not purify it. So what if they were replaced by someone else, but they would just give up another life.

Qingque also turned around and frowned at Zhou Shu, "Zhou Shu, don't do things that hurt you."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll try it first. If there is any problem, you can stop me at any time."

Qingque just shook his head and said coldly, "If you have any problems, it will be too late to stop it. There are resentful souls and evil spirits, etc. There is nothing else except killing. Even if it is contaminated, your soul will be affected. If they enter the sea of ​​consciousness, there is no cure for them."

Yun Li grabbed the magic knife and said slowly, "Junior brother, I have received your kindness, but this is not what you can do, no one can do it."

"You're just looking at it."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, raised his hand, and grabbed the magic knife directly.

Yun Li's face tightened, and he didn't expect that Zhou Shu would be snatched away so easily. When he wanted to snatch it back, he was bound by a gentle force and could not move.

Qingque glanced at Zhou Shu and said nothing more.

She didn't want Zhou Shu to take risks, but she also understood that the decision Zhou Shu made would not change. However, she was also ready to snatch the magic knife at any time.

Zhou Shu covered his hands on the sword and activated the Soul Refining Technique again.

There was a test, so many of them were naturally released. With the launch of the Soul Refining Technique, a huge vortex appeared in the soul abyss in the magic sword, constantly sweeping the soul into it. The soul below was still struggling and tearing, but no matter what, many souls were still sucked in.

The soul liquid was formed in the hands, and Zhou Shu was ready to put it in a jade bottle.

Qingque had used soul liquid and couldn't help but feel shocked, "So, is the soul liquid coming from this way? Zhou Shu, can he actually transform the residual soul or even evil soul into pure soul liquid? What method is this? It has completely changed the attributes of the soul and transcends the scope of the soul path. I have never heard of it..."

Seeing Zhou Shu's face calm and even a peaceful smile, Yun Li knew that Zhou Shu was fine for the time being, but his heart was hanging still never let go.

Time flies very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it takes three days.

Zhou Shu's expression was solemn, and his movements became much more obscure. He had absorbed more than half of the souls in the magic sword. He had gained a lot and had dozens of bottles of soul liquid. However, the remaining souls were very stubborn, solidified as solid, and were slapped at the bottom of the river like mud. No matter how he absorbed it, it was no wonder that most of the souls were for thousands of years, and it was like one with the magic sword. It was not so easy to remove them.

To collect this part of the soul, the spiritual consciousness and soul must be deepened, and at the same time, the power of the Soul Refining Art must be increased.

This is not difficult, but it is very dangerous and may be damaged.

As if he felt it, Qingque sent a message, "Is there any trouble? If so, don't continue. For the sake of your senior brother, it's enough for you to do this."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "No, if all the souls inside are incompletely removed, it will continue to absorb the soul. As long as I do, it will make no sense. If I want to do it, I have to finish it."

Yun Li always wanted to stop him, but he couldn't do it. But at this critical moment, he didn't dare to move anymore. The road was already done. If he wanted to move rashly, he would have to change even if he had nothing to do.

After considering it for a long time, Zhou Shu finally came up with the best solution.

After his thoughts were settled, Zhou Shu turned to calm down, and waves of white smoke rose from his hands. The Soul Refining Technique penetrated into the blade little by little, while the magic knife could not flash. Only when the light faded, the red on the blade would dim and gradually reveal its original appearance.

Anyone can see that Zhou Shu's purification process was very smooth.
Chapter completed!