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Chapter 237: Dilemma

"Master, I have the soul-like treasures. Didn't you say that this soul-wisted jade is one of the three spiritual jades? And it happens to be a soul-wisted jade. Do you think it can be done?" Luo Yu took off the soul-wisted jade on his neck and said to Lao Hao.

Seeing that the soul jade looks a little weird, Mr. Hao sighed and said to Luo Yu, "This soul jade is a top-grade soul-type spirit jade in the spiritual level. It can naturally cure my soul wounds, but I can't use it."

"Why?" Luo Yu asked in surprise.

"Because the soul-opening jade nourishes the soul of the little girl Xin'er, if I use the soul-opening jade to heal the wound, it will inevitably cause the little girl's soul to collapse. Would you like to see such a result?" Hao Lao said lightly.

But Luo Yu felt more and more heartbroken and moved the more he listened. The master had known that soul jade could cure his soul wounds, but he didn't need it. After all, it was because of him. The master did not want Xin'er's death to become a knot in his heart. He sacrificed himself to give Xiner a glimmer of hope and sacrificed his martial arts to fulfill his disciples. With this master, what else can he ask for?

Luo Yu was in a dilemma at this moment. Lao Hao's soul injury had to be cured, but Nangong Xiner's hope of resurrection could not be given up. Who should he choose between the two? Nangong Xiner died to save him, and he always felt deeply guilty about Xiner Luo Yu, but the master was determined to do it for him, and even gave up the hope of curing the soul injury. Both of them loved him so much. How did he choose? If possible, he could even give up his life to resurrect Xiner and give up his life to cure the master. Unfortunately, this was useless. But useful things made him unable to make a choice and unable to choose.

Seeing the pain in Luo Yu's eyes and struggling, Mr. Hao comforted, "You don't have to be confused. The hope of life should be left to the little girl. I have lived for nearly a thousand years for my master. I have long taken the cycle of life and death indifferently. Moreover, even if my soul injury has recovered, I will not break through the current realm and my life span is still a hundred years, so you don't have to struggle. I should leave this soul jade for the little girl."

"Master!" Luo Yu's tears flowed down again after hearing this. The man's tears didn't come easily, but he was not sad. Mr. Hao's affection and righteousness for him made him feel heavy and moved him. A hundred years, to put it simply, a hundred years is not long or short for a warrior. A high-level warrior may be in seclusion for several years, or even decades, but for ordinary people, it is a lifetime. Who knows whether Mr. Hao will make a breakthrough in this century? But Mr. Hao resolutely gave up. Who is the purpose of this? Isn't it his disciple, who is for him?

The warrior breaks through the innate true qi realm, and the life form evolves. From the original acquired realm of 120 years, he can live for 160 years, and he can live for 180 years. If he breaks through the true qi realm, he can increase his life for 160 years. If he breaks through the true qi realm, he can increase his life for 160 years. The same is true for breaking through the spiritual realm. A strong person in the spiritual realm can live for 300 years. If he breaks through the innate realm, he condenses out the magic fire and reaches the magic fire Martial King realm, his life will be added to 200 more years. The Martial Emperor in the Yuanfei realm can live for thousands of years. Every breakthrough of a warrior is to break the shackles of life. The evolution of life, and the extension of life is the result of life evolution. Improving life is probably only possible for people who have truly reached the peak of ancient martial arts. People in that realm are truly like becoming gods and Buddhas.

"Master, you also said that one way to cure soul wounds is to have a special technique to repair the soul. Yu'er has a secret soul technique from the Buddha's sect. Do you think it's OK?" After Luo Yu said that, he took out a hand-written version of "Bodhidharma Meditation Technique" from the Qiankun Lingqiu Ring.

Luo Yu also decided not to hide anything, and took out his soul secret technique openly. Lao Hao treated him like this, so what else could he have to hide.

"The soul secret technique of the Buddha Sect!" Hearing Yanyan Hao was shocked and took over the Bodhidharma meditation technique. Hao asked Luo Yu frowned. His disciple seemed to have a deep connection with the Buddha Sect. This was not the first time he heard Luo Yu mention the affairs of the Buddha Sect. The last time in a village where werewolf was slaughtered, Luo Yu was shocked by using Buddhist scriptures to save the resentful spirits. But now he can even take out the soul secret technique hidden in the Buddha Sect. It seems that there are really too many secrets in his disciple.

Mr. Hao didn't ask, everyone had their own secrets and private spaces, so there was no need to ask these questions. Mr. Hao opened the Bodhidharma meditation technique and carefully looked at it. His face sometimes frowned, sometimes sparse, sometimes smiled, but then he frowned, which was rich in expressions. From these expressions, he could also see the emotional changes in Mr. Hao's heart.

"Master, how about it? Is it useful?" Luo Yu asked.

"Oh..." Old Hao sighed, and Luo Yu felt a deep heart when he heard this sigh.

"Isn't it useless?" He looked depressed.

"It's not useless. This soul secret technique is an intermediate soul secret technique. It can be cultivated to the divine fire realm. This soul secret technique is important to you. When you practice to the highest level mentioned in the book, you can cultivate spiritual consciousness and help condense divine fire. This soul secret technique is of no greater importance to warriors below the Divine Fire Martial King Realm. However, it does not have much effect on me who is the Martial Emperor of the Yuanfei Realm and cannot cure my soul injury. However, meditation and visualization of practicing the soul according to the method in the book can probably ease my soul injury. To put it bluntly, I can survive for a few more years of cultivation of this soul secret technique, but it has no essential effect and cannot cure my soul injury fundamentally." Old Hao said.

"Can it only play a ease-up role? How many years can you support this soul secret master?

Luo Yu asked, as long as it is not useless at all, he will not give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

"I probably can last for more than ten years by practicing this soul secret technique," said Mr. Hao.

"Have you been ten years?" A trace of firmness flashed in Luo Yu's eyes. More than ten years have passed. In these more than ten years, he must find a way to completely cure his master's soul injury. It must be!

Luo Yu made up his mind secretly. Old Hao looked at Luo Yu's eyes. How could he not know what Luo Yu was thinking and felt relieved.

"Master, Yu'er swears that you must find a way to cure your soul within ten years. I swear with my own martial arts heart," Luo Yu said gritting his teeth.

"Boy, we martial arts practitioners cannot swear randomly. If the vow is not fulfilled, we will plant the inner demon in our hearts. Do you know?" Old Hao shouted, but his eyes were slightly moist.

"It is enough for you to have this heart. Even if the master is gone that day, you must continue to walk this road bravely."

"No, Yu'er willful. If Yu'er didn't have your company, Yu'er would have done so many stupid things, so this road is inseparable from his master." Luo Yu shook his head crying.

"Oh...Crazy,Crazy..." Old Hao turned around and stopped looking at Luo Yu, looking out the window. The wind and snow in the sky fell, and there were still two tears that had not shed for hundreds of years!...

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