Chapter 1209

Condense the soul body, powerful refiners can do it.

However, such a weak and neglected remnant soul like ling'er can't even be done by a celestial instrument refiner.

If it was not for the wind and dust-free soul power, I'm afraid it would have been unable to support.

The wind that constantly impels the soul force is no dust. At this time, his face has been twitching, and the beancurd sweat is rolling down.

It can be seen that the consumption of soul power is very huge.

Even if the soul power of fengwuchen reaches the realm of congenital goods, it is also very difficult.

Destiny was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He secretly worried that the wind and dust could not support him. After all, ling'er's illusory soul had been condensed.

If you can't hold on at this time, will you give up all your efforts?

Destiny prays in his heart.

"Destiny, open the ice coffin! Come on I don't know how long after that, Feng Wuchen suddenly said, looking worried.

The destiny acts according to the words. With a wave of the hand, the ice coffin opens.

Fengwuchen suddenly waved his hand. In the ice coffin, ling'er's body, which had been frozen for decades, flew out and suspended at the same height as the soul body.

"Use the flesh and blood of ling'er to blend into the soul? It's impossible for the alchemists to do it. Feng Ying dares to take risks. " The shadow soul is startled.

Fengwuchen once again forced the soul force to seal with both hands.

"Master, if you continue to consume it, you will not be able to sustain it." The voice of worry came from the tree ring ruler.

"Shut up!" The wind has no dust, and the voice shouts.

"Ring ruler, do not disturb the master, the master has his own discretion!" Dragon Sword shouts.

In mid air, the soul body and corpse slowly speed up the rotation, and the light blue light becomes more and more intense.

"Poof!"

All of a sudden, the wind spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face became more and more pale.

"Master He is in a panic when he fights with Qilin.

"Wind shadow!" A sudden scene, scared fate, heart almost jumped out.

At this time, the main shadow soul in the sky shadow Pavilion can't sit still, worried, but helpless.

There are only killers in Tianying Pavilion, no alchemists, and no one can help fengwuchen.

"I'm fine. Don't worry." The wind is clean and strong. The breath is very weak. It may not be able to support at any time.

Fengwuchen quickly takes out the rotten bone Spirit Crystal obtained from Tianmu and swallows it. The rotten bone Spirit Crystal instantly turns into a violent soul power to provide fengwuchen with absorption.

The newly recovered soul power is instantly stimulated by the wind and dust, and continuously supplied to the soul body of ling'er for absorption.

Speeding up the rotation of the soul body and corpse, at the moment has been completely covered by the bright light blue light, no one knows what kind of changes have taken place inside.

But from the breath of soul body, the soul body of ling'er is growing.

"Fengying, you must hold on!" Destiny extremely nervous staring at the light blue light, and staring at the wind dust.

"Hold on! Hold on At the moment, Qingliu's expression also became tense and prayed incessantly.

When the last soul power of fengwuchen was exhausted, he was completely weak, and his supporting hands also dropped down.

"Poof!"

After a while, due to the excessive consumption of soul power, fengwuchen spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

The growing soul body of ling'er also stops at the moment.

"Wind shadow!" Destiny and shadow screamed out in panic.

"Master The spirit of the tree ring ruler and the Dragon Sword were shocked.

"Lost... Failed?" Qingliu looked at the light blue light still in the rotation.

"Wind shadow! Wind shadow! are you all right? Don't scare me. Even if I fail, I won't blame you. Don't try so hard. " Heaven's destiny hastily supported the collapsing wind. He was frightened and worried.

Feng Wuchen's pale and matchless face showed a smile that was uglier than crying. I don't know whether it was a bitter smile or something. In short, it was too weak to speak.

"Wind shadow! Take the pill quickly Tianming takes out the healing pill in panic and gives it to fengwuchen.

"Lord, what's the matter with Fengying?" Seeing that Feng Wuchen seemed to lose consciousness, Qingliu couldn't help asking.

"The soul power is consumed excessively, the injury is not serious, and there is no worry about life." Check the situation of the wind and dust, shadow soul can't help but feel relieved.

"It's OK! Fengying has tried her best, even if she can't save linger, it doesn't matter. " Fate was also relieved. Although he said so, he was still very disappointed.

See ling'er can resurrect and appear in front of him, but at the critical moment, Feng Wuchen can't support his fall. Isn't destiny disappointed?

But fengwuchen has tried his best, and fate will not blame him.

"No, the breath of ling'er's soul body has not weakened." Shadow soul suddenly way, the vision tightly stares at the light blue ray that still revolves.

"What?" Tianming and Qingliu look at the light blue light.

The soul body breath of ling'er, without wind and dust, seems to have stabilized."Lord, what's the matter? Is this a failure or a success? " The destiny asks anxiously, the mood is very complicated.

"I don't know, but even if it's a failure, at least ling'er's soul body has grown. Don't worry that the soul will dissipate." Shadow soul frowns a way, he also doesn't understand what circumstance.

After a while, the light blue light ball in the rotation slowly dissipates, and the rotation speed slowly slows down.

When the light blue light all dissipates, the corpse of ling'er has disappeared, leaving only an illusory soul body, which is exactly the soul body of ling'er.

The soul body of ling'er is in a state of deep sleep and does not open its eyes.

"Ling'er!" Looking at the little girl, fate tears fall down again.

"This is the complete soul body of ling'er, absolutely not wrong!" The shadow soul affirms a way very much.

"Is this a success?" Qingliu looks at linger's soul body with astonishment.

"Fortunately... Fortunately not... Humiliating..." Feng Wuchen's extremely weak voice rang out.

"Feng Ying, are you better?" Destiny asked with concern.

"Is it lucky to die? Does that mean success? " Qingliu shocked to see the wind dust.

"Ling... Ling er's... Soul body, has been condensed successfully..." Feng Wuchen eats strength way.

"Fengying, is that true? Did you really succeed? " Destiny is extremely excited to ask a way, contain tears to see to work properly son's soul body.

After a while, ling'er's eyes suddenly wriggled.

"It's moving! Ling'er's eyes move! " Destiny said in ecstasy, trembling with excitement.

Slowly, ling'er's eyes opened slowly.

"Ling'er! Spirit The cry of destiny.

Hearing the familiar cry, ling'er looked at the destiny. Her big watery eyes blinked, and she immediately showed a happy smile: "Dad!"

"My dear daughter! My dear daughter Destiny cried with joy, unable to control his emotions and began to cry.

A father, clear and sweet, instantly melted the fate of the heart, tears can not stop the flow.

It's a day of hope for decades.

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