Chapter 173 Not alive

At this time, Zhou Xing was still checking Mo Qianglong's body, and his consciousness swept through the veins, bones and flesh of his body. Unexpectedly, it was found that although Mo Qianglong's tendons and veins were extremely seriously injured, it was miraculously not completely damaged.

Zhou Xing was happy and suddenly felt hope.

He continued to check that Mo Qianglong's internal organs were more seriously injured, and his heart stopped beating, which was almost exhausting.

Zhou Xing's heart moved, "The wooden beads in my Dantian are the most precious treasures of the wood system. If it is used to restore the body for Uncle Mo, it may have some effect."

With this in mind, Zhou Xing mobilized a trace of Mu Xingzhu's breath, wrapped it in Zhenyuan, and gently and carefully sent it to Mo Qianglong's veins. After all, this was Zhou Xing's first trial, and he dared not be careless.

Sure enough, this silk of wood beads was instantly covered after touching the injured veins.

The faint blue-green light extended on the veins. Zhou Xing was surprised to find that the damaged veins began to recover at an extremely fast speed, and they could probably recover at most for a moment and a half.

"It seems that there is hope to save Uncle Mo!"

Zhou Xing was overjoyed. Once again, he wrapped the breath of wooden beads in Zhenyuan and entered Mo Qianglong's body. Every trace of wooden beads could restore a lot of veins. However, with Zhou Xing's caution, he will not be in a hurry, and continuously and slowly maintains the input of the wood beads.

In spite of this, it also consumes a lot of real yuan and mind!

In a blink of an eye, a day had passed, and Zhou Xing sat motionless, as if he were dead.

Song Yu was anxious beside him, but he didn't dare to interrupt. He just kept praying.

"Squeak..."

Suddenly, a slight strange sound made Song Yu's eyes suddenly focus on Mo Qianglong.

I saw that Mo Qianglong's scorched black body suddenly emitted a light green light. The light was emitted from his body and penetrated from the scorched skin, which looked extremely strange.

Song Yu was shocked to find that Mo Qianglong's scorched black skin suddenly began to crack, which was the "squeak" sound of the crack!

"Squeak~"

"Squeak!"

The sound is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, coming from every corner of the whole body. In the crack, the light green light is brighter.

"What's going on?" Song Yu's eyes widened.

This scene is like a black-shelled egg, with light coming out, as if it were hatching something.

Suddenly, small pieces of the burnt black skin began to fall to the ground. For a while, a large piece of burnt black skin fell directly at its chest, revealing white and tender snow-like skin.

"This..." Song Yu opened his mouth exaggeratedly. If he hadn't known that the scorched human body was Mo Qianglong, he could hardly believe it. Out of an eye, Song Yu's eyes lit up, and his face was full of surprise. He looked forward to Mo Qianglong, who was constantly falling off his burnt black skin.

Before long, the last piece of Mo Qianglong's body fell off, and the light green light scattered on his new white and tender body.

Mo Qianglong still hasn't opened his eyes, but looking at this, he has been reborn! And it seemed that when he was twenty years old, the goatee at the corners of his mouth also disappeared. Like a white middle-aged man, he could only faintly see what he had looked like before in his eyebrows.

For a while, on his white and tender skin, silky black impurities slowly emerged from the invisible pores, and a smell like rotten eggs also spread out.

Song Yu didn't realize it. Instead, he was even happier and couldn't wait to take a closer look. He left his relatives early because of perception problems since he was a child. He has been alone for many years. Now he has been with Zhou Xing and Mo Qianglong for several months. Zhou Xing's generousness and Mo Qianglong's coldness and internal heat make Song Yu regard both of them as relatives, and his lonely personality is also much more cheerful.

Then, it lasted for another half day.

Zhou Xingru sat down like an old monk, and his palm was behind Mo Qianglong. There was no movement, but the green light emitted from the latter's body gradually faded, and in a short time, it completely disappeared. At the moment of its disappearance, a touch of arrogant red suddenly appeared on Zhou Xing's face.

"Puff!" Zhou Xing spit out a big mouthful of black blood and splashed on Mo Qianglong's newborn skin.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Song Yu's smile stiffened and he was shocked. He walked closer and held Zhou Xing, who was about to fall to the ground, with one hand.

The red on Zhou Xing's face quickly faded again, and he was pale and colorless. He reluctantly said, "I'm fine, but the lack of Zhenyuan was devoured by the fire poison left in Uncle Mo's body. However, Uncle Mo is not alive yet!"

"Not alive yet? What does this mean?" Song Yu said in a hurry.

Zhou Xing did not answer immediately. His Zhenyuan was seriously overdrawn. He took out one and went back to Yuandan, and sat down for a long time. Turning his head, he turned to Song Yu, who was full of anxiety, and meditated for a moment and said, "I have basically repaired Uncle Mo's body, but as the man said, Uncle Mo just spontaneously ignited his soul. I don't know much about the soul. However, with my divine consciousness, I can vaguely sense that Uncle Mo seems to have a trace of soul. . "

About the soul, Zhou Xing saw it for the first time. It was Qi Yunzhen who released the souls of the villagers collected by Guangdong Hongjing, and Zhou Xing could see it by the decree. It is also known that Qiyun Zhenren also lives in Mu Xingzhu with his soul.

Zhou Xing thought to himself: "My cultivation is too low and my consciousness is too weak. I don't know if what I just sensed is Uncle Mo's soul."

Divine consciousness is formed by thoughts, and thoughts are derived from the soul, just like the body has several feelings of eyes, ears, nose, throat, body and mind. The feeling of the soul is the idea, the divine consciousness, which is also commonly known as the sixth sense. The divine consciousness is also the embodiment of soul power. Of course, the divine consciousness at this time has almost no effect except that it can be used for observation.

However, the soul is the most important thing for human beings. Without a body, it is possible to live. Without a soul, it is equivalent to a complete death. Zhou Xing's cultivation and divine consciousness are still too weak. In addition, Mo Qianglong is just a mortal. Even if his soul is stronger than ordinary people, it is difficult for Zhou Xing to feel clearly.

Zhou Xing Shenshi observed the wooden beads in his body. The wooden beads are worthy of being the most precious treasure. He took a lot of silk breaths to recover for Mo Qianglong, but for Mu Xingzhu, it seemed that there was no loss. However, this does not mean that Zhou Xing can rely on Mu Xingzhu to die in the future. The only thing that Mu Xingzhu can recover quickly is the injury of the body, which does not seem to have much effect on Zhenyuan and the soul.

Song Yu looked at Mo Qianglong and said bitterly, "Brother, recently, it may be because of the original reason of cultivation. My perception ability is sometimes gone, so I don't feel the arrival of danger. It's all my fault."

Zhou Xing's face changed slightly. It is undeniable that he hoped to use Song Yu's perception ability when he accepted an apprentice on behalf of the teacher. For a long time, he shook his head and comforted Song Yu a few words. After all, he couldn't do it by himself.

"What should I do now, Elder Mo?" Song Yu asked.

Hearing the words, Zhou Xing looked at Mo Qianglong and became silent. To be honest, he didn't know what to do at all. The soul, for him, is like an ordinary person who knows the truth. In addition to knowing this word, he basically doesn't understand it.

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The first update!