Chapter 3 The silver lining(1/2)
“Huhhhh…”
A gust of wind.
I don’t know how long this cave has been silent.
The world seemed to be forgotten, Wang Chen, his eyes were blank and a little dull.
"Chen..."
I don’t know how long it took, but a cry of worry came.
From beginning to end, Scorpion Emperor Bai Zhan could only stand quietly beside Wang Chen.
Looking at Wang Chen at this moment, Bai Jian looked worried.
Such a Wang Chen was unprecedented in his sight.
Oriental Niu Hao.
Without following Wang Chen from the beginning, Scorpion King didn't know much about Oriental Niu Hao.
A limited understanding is those few meetings.
However, the Scorpion Emperor could clearly feel the status of this Oriental Niu Hao in Wang Chen's heart.
He is Wang Chen's relative.
The Scorpion Emperor knew what kind of blow the fall of the Eastern Niu Hao would have on Wang Chen.
So, he was even more worried.
"Boy...you...you are fine."
Next to the Scorpion King, the Medicine King also frowned. Looking at Wang Chen, he couldn't help but shout.
At this moment, Wang Chen was in a state of dismay, and there was no such thing as the past.
Such a Wang Chen is worrying.
"Boy...this...Senior Dongfang...If you do it now, you can still leave a trace of his spirit, maybe in the future..."
After pondering for a while, the Medicine King seemed to have thought of something and continued.
"What."
When Wang Chen, who had a blank expression, suddenly turned his head, looked at the Medicine King, and asked loudly.
Such a Wang Chen made the Medicine King jump in his heart.
Very scary.
"I said... maybe, in the future..."
The Medicine King took a deep breath and said carefully.
"What's going on."
Wang Chen asked impatiently.
"Although, in the vortex of time and space, his soul was crushed, but I... felt that his secret technique seemed to... leave him with a trace of residual soul spirit. Although it was a very small trace of residual soul spirit, it was almost impossible to have hope, but if you were strong enough, maybe..."
The Medicine King pondered.
That's right.
Dongfang Niu Hao fell.
His soul was broken.
But there is still a trace of remnant soul.
Of course, this trace of remnant soul is far from being considered remnant soul.
After all, some strong people can also recast their bodies with a trace of residual soul.
However, this remnant soul of Oriental Niu Hao is not good.
On the one hand, he still has a long way to go from Chunyang. If he were a Chunyang strong man, Dongfang Niu Hao would not even die.
And he is not a pure Yang powerhouse.
This trace of residual soul is almost negligible.
If the Medicine King had not been able to investigate with all his strength and relying on his sensitivity to rejuvenation, even Wang Chen would not have noticed this trace of residual soul.
It will only dissipate between the world.
"There is still hope, the remnant soul."
Hearing the words of the Medicine King, Wang Chen's eyes lit up and he hurriedly observed and left.
But soon, his brows frowned.
Because Wang Chen didn't feel the breath of the remnant soul.
"Yes, I can find it, but it is too weak and needs to be nourished. My blood can maintain it for a while, and my essence can strengthen it for him, but the effect is limited. After three years, I can only last for three years at most."
Gripping his teeth, the Medicine King said.
That tiny trace of residual soul...
How difficult it is to save it.
If Wang Chen had enough strength and ability to defies the heavens, he might be able to retain this trace of remnant soul.
However, Wang Chen did not.
That is, I can only rely on the Medicine King to maintain this residual soul for the time being.
And for this, the King of Medicine has to pay a considerable price.
If it were in the past, the Medicine King would definitely not have agreed. Now, for Wang Chen, the Medicine King chose to agree, and he would help Wang Chen.
"Okay, you can help me. In the future, I will definitely give you a fortune, a lifelong freedom, and a great favor."
Hearing the words of the Medicine King, Wang Chen said excitedly.
There is still hope.
There is no despair yet.
The words of the Medicine King made Wang Chen feel energetic.
At this time, Wang Chen seemed to be a person who was climbing forward in despair, and he saw the dawn.
As long as there is hope, you cannot give up.
No matter how much the price is paid, no matter how nervous the road ahead is, Wang Chen will not give up.
If the Medicine King can really help Wang Chen, Wang Chen will naturally not forget this great favor.
"Hmph, remember what you said. This time, I lost a lot and fought hard."
Hearing Wang Chen's words, the Medicine King curled his lips and hummed.
After the words came to his mouth, he took a deep breath and his eyes became sharp.
"go."
With an angry shout, strange light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, the Medicine King's body started to squirm.
As he opened his mouth, a crystal clear crystal core slowly slid out of his mouth.
This is the inner alchemy of the Medicine King.
And he wanted to use the inner elixir to preserve a wisp of the remaining soul of Dongfang Niu Hao.
As the inner pill appeared, the Medicine King's face turned pale.
The talisman seal in his hand continued to condense. Finally, with a talisman seal being pinched out, and with the wave of the Medicine King's arm, the inner pill merged into the remains of Dongfang Niu Hao.
White light blooms.
Golden lights filled the world...
In a vague way, Wang Chen saw a shadow that was extremely blurry and even negligible appeared, and then it was quickly converged into the inner alchemy.
"This... is that trace of remnant soul."
Seeing this scene, Wang Chen looked overjoyed.
The twists and turns made Wang Chen feel better.
Hearing Wang Chen's words, the Medicine King frowned.
He quickly took back his inner alchemy.
Puchi...
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
After doing all this, the Medicine King couldn't help but stagger and retreated dozens of steps one after another.
To be continued...