Chapter 1801： magic formula

After a long time, there was a sound in the hall.

Several people seemed to have returned to their souls, and even the abbot, who has never been sad or happy, couldn't wait to say: "The trip to the Phoenix Realm was really a catastrophe, but you finally said that the Phoenix used the power of faith to cultivate a divine bridge and greatly increase its cultivation base. , then this divine art is truly extraordinary and lives up to the name of peerless divine art. But when these three cultivated, they failed?"

Yu Mo threw out his own question in one breath, and after a few people digested it, they were strongly puzzled.

"Exactly, after my analysis, I found that it was because of the power of faith..." Yu Mo told the difference between the power of faith in the two worlds one by one, and did not hide the solution, and then looked expectantly. After a few people, he said, "Everyone, this time I invite you to come here to find a way to imprint the power of faith and the magic of the gods in the soul."

Yu Mo smiled bitterly, shook his head sighingly, and said, "I've been thinking hard, I've tried every possible way, but there's nothing I can do, so I can only pin my hopes on everyone."

The Tang Sect Master said loudly: "You can't even think of it, how can we think of it."

"Everyone has misunderstandings and cognitive limitations. Everyone knows what others don't know, and they also have their own whimsical ideas. I'm not omnipotent, Tang Sect Master, you can't belittle yourself." Yu Mo said earnestly. Say.

Sect Master Tang stunned and nodded his head: "Then I will also do my best with this old bone and exercise my brain. Whether it will work or not, I can't guarantee it."

"Gu Sect Master, you are a young man with a flexible mind, you have to do more." Tang Sect Master joked.

Gu Ziqing smiled: "I will do my best."

"Abbot, your Buddhist things are mysterious and mysterious. Maybe you can really find another way. You can't be lazy." Tang Sect Master said again.

"Sect Master Yu is a living Buddha in my Buddhist sect, and I will do my best." The abbot folded his hands together and promised.

Immediately, the hall fell into silence again, and everyone was using their brains to try to solve this problem based on what they knew and thought.

"Sect Master, I have an immature idea." Suddenly, Hua Lao, who had been silent, was the first to speak.

Yu Mo's eyes lit up, his heart was overjoyed, and he asked, "Elder Hua, please speak."

"Since conventional methods do not work, we will resort to other methods, such as medical classics."

"Is there a way in the medical scriptures?"

Yu Mo was suspicious. He inherited the memory and comprehension of the medical scriptures in his previous life.

However, since Mr. Hua said it, he must have his own considerations.

"The medical classics just mentioned a little bit, but I recently studied the medical classics and gained some new experience, and then combined with the medical classics, I think it may be a way." Hua Lao said with consideration.

Yu Mo was overjoyed and praised: "Haha, Lao Hua really has a unique talent above Xinglin, and he has his own experience based on the medical classics. This is unprecedented."

Medicine is already very perfect, and it is really commendable that Hua Lao can do this.

"The sect master is wrongly praised, the old man is stupid, and he is most concerned about it. Even his cultivation has fallen behind. It is only a little experience and experience of enlightenment. It is not worthy of the sect master's praise." Hua Lao humbly said.

Hua Lao knew that Yu Mo was in a hurry, so he didn't bother anymore, and said directly: "The medical scriptures have recorded a lot of living dead people, and the magic formula of flesh and bones, however, the problem this time is the soul, the soul and the body are one, but They also perform their own functions and are self-contained. If we want to imprint the divine art and the power of faith in the soul, we must separate the soul and the flesh, otherwise, the two will not be separated, and it will be extremely difficult to carry out the treatment of the soul alone. operate."

What Lao Hua said was right, and several people listened to their hearts and pondered it carefully. After Yu Mo thought about it, he nodded happily: "This statement is reasonable, but as far as I know, there is no such method in the medical scriptures to separate the soul and the flesh, right? ."

"Sect Master, do you remember that there is a medicinal herb in the medical scriptures." Hua Lao was not in a hurry to answer, but asked a question.

"Breaking Soul Grass!"

Yu Mo froze in his heart, nodded and said, "Of course I remember, the soul-breaking grass, which is a highly poisonous thing."

The soul-broken grass is also recorded in the Poison Sutra, and Yu Mo is no stranger to it.

"But Soulless Grass also has medicinal value, which is also specially recorded in the medical classics." Hua Lao added.

"Of course. Could it be that Mr. Hua, you want to separate the soul and the body with the soul-broken grass." Yu Mo guessed a little clue, and felt that Mr. Hua was really whimsical, and he came up with such a method.

"Just the soul-broken grass, of course, can't achieve this effect, but when I was researching the soul-broken grass, I added other medicinal materials, and I got a chance to refine a new medicine pill. , can separate the soul."

"Leaving Soul Pill!"

Yu Mo's eyes widened in surprise. He never expected that Hua Lao would actually refine this kind of medicine pill, which seemed to really provide him with a possibility.

"Have you tried it?" Yu Mo asked.

"I have done animal experiments, and the spirits of animals are very weak. When the spirits are separated, they die before they leave the body. But humans are different, especially the spirits of practitioners are very strong. I think they can last longer. The sect master is good at detoxification, as long as he imprints the divine art and the power of faith in the soul before the soul perishes, and then quickly detoxifies, it will be successful.”

Hua Lao's eyes lit up, and he vowed to say.

Yu Mo's expression froze, as if he had fallen from the top of the mountain to the valley. He was really on a roller coaster. He had seen hope, but it was shattered with a bang.

He swallowed and smiled bitterly: "Are you saying that all this is your assumption and you are not completely sure?"

"Everything has risks, and of course it is also true for medical treatment. It is impossible to be 100% sure, but I think it is worth a try." Hua Lao insisted.

Yu Mo subconsciously looked at Yu Zhitian and Tianwang. They felt a chill in their hearts, and they felt like their lives were hanging by a thread. They didn't know whether to cry or laugh. If our lives are not guaranteed, does that count as a contribution to the medical cause?"

Hua Lao said solemnly: "If something unexpected happens, then it will be counted."

Yu Mo had a headache for a while, waved his hand, and asked the others, "Is there any other way?"

The soul-releasing pill can separate the soul. This is indeed a magic formula, but the danger is too great. Yu Mo will never take this risk unless it is a last resort. Besides, those who practice the magic of the gods are the elites of the Santian sect. Take this risk with your own elite?

It's better not to practice.

Tang Sect Master pointed at Hua Lao, shook his head, and said, "Hua Lao, I am not as bold as you. I am familiar with Poison Sutra, but I don't dare to use the soul-broken grass indiscriminately."

"This is really a way." Hua Lao reluctantly argued, obviously still confident in his own method.

"Old Na has an immature solution." Suddenly, the abbot spoke, interrupting several people.