Chapter 507: Refining the Nascent Soul

Dongye Boyu no longer needed to struggle. Mo Qiong's warning shot made him completely lose his will to fight.

With all his magic power gone, he would definitely not be able to withstand this bullet.

He had previously dismissed this mortal weapon, but now he realized that any mortal holding this weapon could kill him at a medium range.

Dongye Boyu looked at Mo Qiong bitterly. This man actually stripped off his soul and turned himself into a mortal. His consciousness was not in his soul.

The consciousness is in the Yuan Shen, which is called out-of-body experience. It can control the Yuan Shen to cast various spells and practices. But if you just keep your consciousness in the body, in addition to having a strong body, you will lose control of your soul.

At this time, if any monk has evil intentions, he can manipulate the out-of-control soul at will.

Putting such a soul in the hands of others is a great trust.

Dongye Boyu glanced at Jiang Long, who was protecting Mo Qiong's soul, sighed secretly, and froze in place, letting Mo Qiong handle it.

Mo Qiong used his mortal body to capture him, leaving him with nothing to say.

"Hey... be gentle! My master is the Great Power of Four Elephants! The Yuhua Sect Qingweishan Wei Wuqi." Dongye Boyu shouted.

At this moment, he was knocked down by Mo Qiong and pushed to the ground. Mo Qiong didn't know where to find a pair of handcuffs to restrain him.

In fact, after he was caught, he felt a little calmer.

He was just afraid that Mo Qiong would kill him with a single shot. Capturing him alive now showed that he was still useful, or that this group of people did not dare to offend the master behind him.

So he announced his master's status loudly, hoping that even if Mo Qiong captured him, he would treat him with courtesy.

"Uh-huh... I'm Mo Qiong from the shelter department of the Blue and White Society." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

Dongye Boyu was shocked, wasn't he Yexiu? Why is there still a division? Which sect is the Blue and White Society?

The world of immortal cultivation is so big, he dare not say that all the monks know it, but all the sects must know it, but there is absolutely no Blue and White Society.

"Is there such a club?" Higashino Boyu asked.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "Now I have it."

Without explaining much, he opened his eagle eyes and stared at the army.

The 'Old Monster Yuanying' who was in charge of the army was captured without hesitation. The leading generals saw that the situation was not good and already wanted to retreat.

He did not have the guts to lead an army to attack the refugees and Mo Qiong. Even if Mo Qiong threw his soul aside, he would not dare to order an attack.

"Shoot him! Let's attack with the whole army!" Higashino Boyu thought to himself, winking crazily at his grandson.

The general understood this and hurriedly ordered the army to retreat.

"Get out! Get out!"

The general took the lead in evacuating, but the army had no morale, so it immediately turned around and retreated.

"Grandson! You!" Higashino Boyu was shocked.

In fact, he was still vaguely hoping that his grandson would lead the army to rescue him. After all, he had already seen that Mo Qiong might not bully ordinary people as a monk.

Unexpectedly, the grandson turned around and ran away. He didn't know whether he had made a mistake or didn't have the courage to try.

Seeing the army running away, Higashino Boyu was immediately discouraged.

"That's all, that's fine. If he's not stupid, he will definitely report the news to my master."

Dongye Boyu was handcuffed to the ground peacefully, thinking about how to deal with being captured and waiting for his master to come to rescue him.

"Let's go, why are you lying on the ground?" Jiang Long asked Dongye Boyu as he walked away.

Higashino Boyu also had dignity, knowing that the group had no murderous intentions at the moment, so he pretended to be noble and stood with his hands behind his back...even though he was handcuffed.

"We fight based on our abilities. Since I have become a prisoner, I will have the consciousness of being a prisoner. You don't have to be afraid of me escaping." Higashino Boyu said warmly.

Jiang Long shook his head and said, "You can't run away either."

He knew Mo Qiong's intention of sparing him life. As a former Nascent Soul monk, his cultivation had been lost but his knowledge had not diminished. Some information about the world of immortality must be obtained from him.

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The rules have been spread, and a Nascent Soul cultivator has been captured alive. There will definitely be more troubles in the future.

But when the soldiers come, they will block it, and when the water comes, the earth covers it. Although their cultivation level is low, they can still cheat.

"This is the Yuanying. Although it seems to be just a smaller version of the Yuanshen, in fact, the mana and the power of the Yuanshen have condensed into qualitative changes."

Everyone gathered in the manor to watch Yuanying. Dongye Boyu was handcuffed aside and guarded by Bosnia and Herzegovina.

In fact, there is no need to guard him. This guy is now a mortal, and anyone present can bully him even without using magic power.

Higashino Boyu was so close to his Nascent Soul that he could directly recall the Nascent Soul to Niwan Palace through telepathy. After all, this was his natal Soul.

I saw the Yuan Ying bouncing in Mo Qiong's hand, as if he was about to let go, but Mo Qiong flicked his fingers back and forth between his thumb and little finger, like dribbling, but it made the Yuan Ying... It can't go, it's just dancing on his fingertips.

"Be honest!" Bohe felt his movement and slapped him down.

Higashino Boyu was beaten and immediately became honest. He knew that he couldn't run away. Even if he ignored it and transferred his consciousness to Nascent Soul at close range and used his magic power to fight another battle, he probably wouldn't be able to win.

In particular, Mo Qiong controlled his Nascent Soul. Once he noticed the infusion of his consciousness, he immediately used great magic to crush the Nascent Soul, and he was destroyed physically and mentally.

"What are you going to do to me?" Dongye Boyu watched helplessly as Mo Qiong played with his Yuanying, but had no choice but to feel a little irritated.

Master Gou smiled and said, "Hey, if I eat your Nascent Soul, can you enter the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Ah?" Higashino Boyu was stunned, then shook his head wildly and said: "Nonsense! This is not a panacea!"

Sister You said: "As far as I know, Dao fruits such as Yuanshen can be directly swallowed and refined. What is recorded in this jade slip is the evil king's method of refining Dao fruits."

What she took out was the Wordless Jade Book of the Traveler Evil King, which recorded an evil deed in the monk's way.

The evil king refined eight hundred souls and cultivated them to the Yuanjing stage, relying on this evil skill.

Higashino Boyu was shocked when he heard the name of the Evil King, he knew him!

Although the Evil King is just a miscellaneous fish in the entire world of immortality, he is still quite prestigious in the middle and lower circles of monks.

In order to take revenge, he practiced evil arts, killed people and refined his soul. His mental cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he became more and more sophisticated day by day. In just ten years, he entered the Yuanjing stage, and finally slaughtered his entire family of enemies.

Now, the enemy's sect is looking for him in the entire immortal world, but he has never been found. He has been missing for many years.

Unexpectedly, his skills would now fall into the hands of this group of homeless cultivators.

Higashino Boyu said excitedly: "You... don't be ridiculous! It's so easy to produce the Dao Refining Fruit! Even if you have such a skill, it's impossible for you to defeat the superior."

"The monk's Dao Fruit condenses the souls of others, and it is also a different kind of magic power. Even if it is unconscious, it is mixed with too many other people's memories and perceptions."

"When the evil king reaches the Yuanjing stage, he still only dares to refine Yuanshen and does not dare to try Yuanying. This is because the higher the realm of Dao Fruit he refines, the higher the difficulty and the greater the damage to his own mind."

"And the greater the damage to your mind, the harder it will be to recover from pregnancy. Not to mention that you are only in the Yuan Shen stage. Even if you are in the Yuan Jing stage like the evil king, refining my Nascent Soul will still require heavy damage and rest for several years. If something goes wrong and the root is damaged, it may not be able to be nourished for the rest of its life, and a spiritual elixir is necessary to incubate the soul.”

He talked a lot, naturally because he was afraid that Mo Qiong and others would mess around refining his Nascent Soul without knowing what was right.

If a low-level monk refines a high-level Tao fruit, isn't this looking for death?

He doesn't care if Mo Qiong and the others kill him, but don't destroy his Yuanying. When these people go crazy, his Yuanying will definitely be destroyed, and the Dao Fruit will collapse and disappear.

Everyone looked at Higashino Boyu and knew that what he said was true and everything he said was the truth.

Even if the evil king's technique can eliminate the complicated memories and retain the useful insights, he can then peel off the cocoons, transform the alien magic power, and integrate the Tao and Fruit for his own use.

You can only refine the Tao Fruit of a low realm with a high realm, but this will still cause damage. The battle is to rely on the strong to bully the weak. If you are above a realm, you can only suffer a little damage to your mind, and you can cultivate it in a year or two.

When the Evil King reached the Yuan Jing stage, he still only dared to refine Yuan Shen and win by quantity. You can imagine the hardships involved.

After surpassing the two great realms, it takes more than ten days to refine a Yuanshen, but you can gain Taoism that cannot be cultivated for several years. Why take the risk to refine the Yuanying? Even if you succeed, you will have to rest for several years. Although the benefits are huge, there are risks. It is not as good as "small profits but quick turnover" to win by quantity.

Everything Higashino Boyu said makes sense. If it weren't for refining the Human Realm Fruit, it would be extremely dangerous, and this world would probably be a bloody mess.

But Mo Qiong said: "Refining a little today, refining a little tomorrow, breaking it into parts, isn't it okay to refine it in batches?"

Higashino Boyu sneered and said: "How long are you going to divide your training? If you have this time, why waste other people's Dao Fruit? Isn't it good to be down-to-earth and practice on your own?"

His meaning was very clear. If he wanted to refine it in batches without risk, it would take a long time. He would injure himself once, recuperate for a while, and then injure himself again. Repeat this, and slowly wear away the Dao Fruit. This would take a long time. , not much faster than practicing with a spiritual stone in hand.

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other and said, "In other words, as long as you recuperate quickly, it's still okay?"

Dongye Boyu frowned and thought to himself: Why do these people have to take advantage of his Nascent Soul?

He said anxiously: "Listen to my advice. If you want to recuperate quickly, you must have a panacea. Heart-nourishing pills are extremely expensive. Even if you have them, using them to refine my Nascent Soul is not worth the gain!"

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "I feel relieved when you say that!"

"Ah?" Higashino Boyu was speechless.

With that said, Mo Qiong directly threw the Yuanying jumping in his palm into the Niwan Palace.

According to the unscientific method of producing and refining Taoist fruits on earth, his soul collided with this Yuanying and immediately began to merge.

Dongye Boyu's chest felt tight, his vision turned black, and his heart ached to death.

"Crazy man! Do you want your life? Don't hold me back if you don't want your life! My hundred-year-old Dao Fruit!" Higashino Boyu wailed heartbreakingly. He originally expected to get back his own after being rescued. Dao fruit, return to the Nascent Soul realm.

But now, it's good that Yuanying has integrated into this madman's Niwan Palace. Once Mo Qiong becomes obsessed and his mind collapses, his Yuanying will also collapse.

For a moment, he was heartbroken and wailing.

Not long after, Mo Qiong was just as he expected, his face was like gold paper, his eyebrows were beating wildly, he staggered and fell to the ground.

He opened his eyes weakly, revealing endless fatigue and malaise.

Although Higashino Boyu has lost his cultivation, the Niwan Palace is open, and he can still sense many collapsed minds, that is, mental power, flying from the center of Mo Qiong's eyebrows.

"Huh? He actually cut off his mind that was polluted by messy thoughts. A strong man cuts off his wrist! Very good! This can interrupt the fusion. Although his mind is greatly damaged, he will not die. Although my Yuanying is damaged, it will not collapse. "Higashino Boyu was experienced and figured it out quickly, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He thought that after Mo Qiong tried it, he knew that nothing could be done, so he decisively cut off his arm to survive, cut off his mind and body in the form of self-mutilation, and fought hard to save his life.

There is still hope! His Nascent Soul was saved, and he still has hope of getting it back!

As he was thinking, he heard Gou Ye shouting: "Come! Help him go in and sleep!"

"Continue tonight!"

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ps: Sorry. First of all, Happy New Year... After coming back these few days, the alcohol made me unconscious, so I didn't write. It's my fault for not explaining the situation. I'm really sorry everyone. I'll write all night today, write a few chapters and update a few chapters, please forgive me.