Laozi is the village head

Yang Feng didn’t know what kind of pain the Spirit King was enduring, but her appearance was terrifying. If Yang Feng didn’t think the situation was right and fixed her, I’m afraid she would break her head alive, and Wenwen would have no choice. , The test result is the same as Yang Feng guessed, eating too much and holding on.

The power of the soul condensing fruit is stronger than the spirit king's expectation. The consequence of swallowing a soul condensing fruit is to accept too much soul power at once, and there is no time to absorb it. The soul power can only be raged in the sea of ​​consciousness. This kind of thing, no one can help her, she can only fight it by herself. If she survives this catastrophe, she will get the best chance. If she can't save it, then death may be the only thing waiting for her.

Fortunately, the immortal spirit king, after more than two hours of painful torture, the spirit king slowly calmed down and recovered a little bit, but soon fell into a deep sleep. Wenwen checked it and found that it was nothing big. Question, this made Yang Feng relieved. If there is something wrong with the Spirit King at this time, it is not a good thing for them.

Two days later, the spirit king opened his eyes, saw Wenwen, smiled miserably, "Am I still alive?"

"Alive!" Wenwen nodded, and handed the Spirit King a bottle of water.

After drinking a few sips of water, the spirit king's condition was obviously better, his pale complexion was restored, and his chapped lips became much wetter. He struggled to sit up and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect."

"What didn't you expect?" Wenwen asked suspiciously.

"My king of the spirit race, I was almost killed by the treasure of the spirit race, you say this is funny." The spirit king laughed mockingly.

"Not dead!" Wen Wen said solemnly.

"Yeah, I'm not dead, I'm fine." The Spirit King smiled and said to Wenwen: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything." Wenwen said.

With a hint of spirit, it will be easier for the Spirit King to recover again, closing her eyes to sense the spirit power around her, slowly absorbing, a hint of surprise appeared on her face, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, this time condensing soul If she didn't kill her, she reaped great benefits.

"Mental power has almost doubled." Facing Wenwen's gaze, the Lingwang opened his eyes and said.

"I know." Wenwen said so, and the spirit king was stunned. When she recovered, Wenwen had already left.

The Spirit King couldn't touch Bei. She didn't know what this little guy meant, and she knew what it meant. Could it be that she could see the growth of her mental power by looking at herself?This is a little unlikely, what a powerful force to achieve this step.

Yang Feng and the others came together. They came to see the King of Spirits. They congratulated her on her death and all left. At Yang Feng's house in Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, Wenwen handed a form to Yang Feng. This was her speculation. The amount of soul fruit used.

"The data is not accurate. I have to experiment. Dad will give me a soul-condensing fruit." Wenwen said.

"One, there won't be any problems," Yang Feng said worriedly.

On the scale given by Wenwen, it shows that only one mental power is S-level, while the spiritual power of the spirit king is assessed as A-level, which means that it is one level lower than S. In Wenwen In terms of the dosage, the safe amount for her to take Soul Condensation Fruit is one-fifth. If this data is accurate, then the Spirit King can see that she has done a big death.

"No problem." Wenwen nodded. She was still confident of her strength. Yang Feng looked at it and gave her daughter a soul condensing fruit. Her daughter's mental power was only stronger than the previous Spirit King. The reason would not be able to withstand the power of a soul condensing fruit.

Wenwen did not eat the soul-condensing fruit, but held it in his hand, stared at the soul-condensing fruit, mobilized his mental power, and communicated with the soul-condensing fruit. When connected to each other, he felt a surge of surging power. Wen guided this powerful force, spinning rapidly in her mind, absorbing this force quickly. Although the absorption speed was very fast, she still couldn't keep up with the speed of the soul condensing fruit. Soon her sea of ​​consciousness was lost. This force is full, and the sea of ​​consciousness is being expanded a little bit, just like a balloon. It is getting bigger and bigger. When it reaches a certain limit, it will explode, and then it will blow up her sea of ​​consciousness. She will die with it.

Wenwen is not chaotic, thinking of a way, while absorbing the power of the soul, while compressing those temporarily unable to absorb the power of the soul, the pressure is light, Wenwen knows that he has found the right way, and speeds up the compression, soon She compressed the power of the soul-condensing fruit into small balls, rotating in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"A very good thing, if you take it at the same time with the nourishing drugs, the effect will be better." Wenwen suddenly opened his mouth, which shocked Yang Feng, but instead he let out the breath and dared to speak, indicating that the girl has been thoroughly Taking control of that power, the tyrannical power just now shocked him.

"Concentrate on absorbing, let's talk about anything later." Yang Feng reminded him in an uneasy way, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, and be careful.

"Yeah!" Wen Wen promised, closing his eyes and beginning to concentrate on absorbing the power of the soul fruit. This whole body absorption quickly accelerated a lot.

It took almost an hour before Wenwen had absorbed the power of the soul condensing fruit. This speed was twice as fast as the spirit king, and it was not as painful as the spirit king. After absorbing it, Wenwen opened his eyes and rushed to Yang Feng sweetly. He smiled and said: "It's done, the increase in mental power is about 80%. From this point of view, the Spirit King has wasted a lot of soul power, or else, at her level, it will not only double the increase."

"It's a blessing for her to survive, and you still expect her to absorb it perfectly." Yang Feng said irritably.

"Yes, according to my inference, Soul Condensation Fruit can be used by all living things, but this amount needs to be subdivided. Dad, you can help me prepare some medicinal materials. I will experiment first." Wenwen reported a dozen medicinal materials. Yang Feng waved his hand and got it all done, and by the way also took out the pill furnace for refining the pill to Wenwen.

Wenwen threw the medicinal materials and soul-condensing fruit into the pill furnace, and then painted a seal of spiritual power on the pill furnace, which stimulated the spiritual power and began to refine the pill. The situation in the pill furnace is generally invisible, but Yang Feng It can be seen that dozens of medicinal materials and soul-condensing fruit are not just crushed in one piece, but are being smelted in a well-organized manner, and the speed is very slow. It seems that the text is being adjusted according to the situation.

It took almost three hours before this furnace of elixir was released. Yang Feng counted ninety-nine pinky-sized brown pills and poured them into a porcelain bottle. Wenwen adjusted the medicinal materials, then experimented, and changed seven or eight. Planting medicinal materials, the final formula was finally determined, and it was refined twice, and it was determined that there was no problem. Wenwen accelerated the refining speed and refined the general soul condensing fruit into a pill.

"These elementary soul-condensing pills are suitable for people with mental strength around C-level. One per person is basically safe." Wen Wen said.

"What is basic?" Yang Feng asked puzzled.

"Everyone's physique is different, and there is no apparent rejection reaction, but this chance is negligible, I will refine some high-end goods." Wen Wen replied with a smile, and asked for a lot of medicinal materials, this time. The medicinal materials are very different from the last time, and it seems that the formulas of the high-end products will also be different. In the doctor's way, Wenwen is already blue.

Soon, another batch of soul-condensing pills were refined, and the number was much less than the elementary ones. Wenwen adjusted the formula to refine more advanced ones. After refining a total of five kinds, he stopped, and the soul-condensing fruit was also consumed. There are only a few dozen of them left. I'm afraid Wenwen deliberately left them. Otherwise, these dozens have also become pill.

"Okay, dad, take one to see the effect." Wenwen shook the porcelain bottle containing the named Super Soul Condensation Pill. Inside were purple pills, not many, only two bottles, one The bottle is only one hundred.

"You are using your dad as a guinea pig. It hurts you for nothing." Yang Feng joked, threw a pill into his mouth, and the mouth melted. The pill did not flow into his stomach, but went straight into his mind. Yang Feng was well prepared, guided this power, and quickly absorbed it. For ten minutes, he absorbed all this power, and threw another one into his mouth. This time the power of the pill was not so great, the time to absorb it It was shorter, and then another one, and it didn't end until the fifth one, because the power that the fifth one could absorb was not much, and eating again was wasted, so Yang Feng stopped.

"Nice thing!" Yang Feng nodded approvingly. After being refined, not only did the power of the soul condensing fruit exert its greatest effect, but it also became gentler.

"When the effect of the medicine is completely absorbed, dad, you should eat a soul fruit." Wen Wen shook his head helplessly. This way of eating jelly beans is not suitable for Yang Feng. Yang Feng's mental power is no better than Wenwen's. weak.

"Alright, should we consider transforming our fighters now?" Yang Feng asked.

"Whatever, I'm going to play, dad, do the following things yourself." As soon as the voice fell, Wenwen disappeared in front of Yang Feng, and left Jiuxi Spiritual Realm directly. When Yang Feng went out, it was long gone. , This is obviously lazy, no way, Yang Feng can only do it himself.

"Wenwen is very powerful." Looking at the pill in his hand, the Spirit King admired it incomparably, and felt that it was not unreasonable for Yang Feng and the others to become the souls of this era.

"Ability, responsibility, as parents, I actually don't want them to have such great achievements." Yang Feng said something from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he hopes that his children will be ordinary and enjoy the normal path of growth, but unfortunately it is no longer possible. .

"Destiny cannot be violated, let's get started!" The Spirit King smiled faintly and nodded at Yang Feng. Yang Feng waved his hand. The selected people, demons, demons, and members of the spirit clan put the pill into his mouth in unison. The Spirit King took out her branch again and waved it. Everyone’s life force increased a lot. Yang Feng mobilized the aura of the Jiuxi Spirit Realm, and began to temper each one’s physique to maximize the effect. Condensing soul pill.