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Chapter 1349 Take some pills to refresh yourself



Chapter 1349 Take some pills to refresh yourself

When the King of Hell heard that Meng Leshan became like this because he could not withstand the effects of the Soul-Condensing Pill, he frowned.

"Yan Bao, this... I..." The King of Hell didn't know what to say.

Little Yan Bao was already extremely anxious, "Stop talking about this and that, and act quickly, or my grandpa's soul will explode."

King Yan: The main reason is that this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. If he fails to save Meng Leshan, then little Yan Bao will definitely put all the blame on him.

That's more than just pulling out the beard.

So the King of Hell didn't dare to take action.

But as he watched Meng Leshan’s soul Ma Shan exploded.

If I don't take action, Yan Bao's grandfather's soul will explode, and Yan Bao will never forgive me.

Since Yan Bao will not forgive him if his grandfather's soul is scattered, the only thing he can do is to save Meng Leshan's soul.

As long as the soul is kept intact, whether it can wake up or not is none of his business.

Thinking of this way, the King of Hell no longer felt such a heavy burden.

"Yan Bao, I can only say that I will try my best, but I can't guarantee the result."

"No, you can't just try your best. You have to protect my grandfather's soul."

Although Xiao Yanbao knew that it was a bit unreasonable to say this, but only by saying this would the King of Hell try harder.

The King of Hell didn't say anything else, so it all depended on Meng Leshan's luck.

Meng Leshan couldn't withstand the medicinal power of the Soul-Condensing Pill, so he absorbed the medicinal power in Meng Leshan's body into his own body.

This might cause some harm to Meng Leshan's soul.

But if the soul can be kept intact, any minor damage can be ignored.

If you don't tell me, Yan Bao won't know.

The King of Hell quickly used all his profound skills, formed seals with his hands, and attacked Meng Leshan.

Then a ray of light burst out from the palm of the King of Hell's hand, covering Meng Leshan completely.

The medicinal power of the Soul-Condensing Pill was rampaging through Meng Leshan's body, like a ferocious beast tearing at Meng Leshan's soul.

When encountering the light emitted by the King of Hell, it was as if being pulled by an invisible force and began to slowly converge towards the light.

Although Xiao Yanbao couldn't see the changes in her grandfather's body, she could see that his expression was gradually relaxing.

It's not as painful as before.

But the King of Hell seemed to be in some pain.

Could it be that the King of Hell transferred the suffering that grandpa had endured to him?

Every time the King of Hell absorbed a bit of the medicinal power from Meng Leshan's body, his body would tremble as if he had been struck by lightning.

The King of Hell has eaten Xiao Yanbao's soul-nourishing pills more than once.

I never felt this way when taking the Soul Nourishing Pill.

This Soul-Condensing Pill is completely different from the Soul-Nourishing Pill.

He could barely bear the power of the Soul-Condensing Pill, so how could the soul of a mortal like Meng Leshan possibly bear it?

Meng Leshan's soul did not explode when he took the Soul-Condensing Pill. He was lucky.

No, it’s not that he was lucky. It was probably because he had taken the soul-nourishing pill before. Otherwise, there would be no chance of saving Meng Leshan’s soul.

The medicinal power of the Soul-Condensing Pill was so overbearing that the moment it entered his body, his soul suffered a huge shock.

The King of Hell gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and forced himself to practice his skills to suppress the power of the Soul-Condensing Pill in his dantian, so that he could slowly refine it bit by bit when he returned.

The medicinal power of this Soul-Condensing Pill is enough for him to refine it for a period of time.

It was indeed the Soul-Condensing Pill refined by Xiao Yanbao, it was truly beyond his reach.

As Yan Wang continued to practice his skills, the temperature around him dropped rapidly.

Not to mention the entire tent, even the entire Yushao Pass was shrouded in a thick yin energy.

Ordinary soldiers simply could not withstand such a strong yin energy, and felt as if the blood in their bodies was about to coagulate.

At first, Xiao Yanbao's attention was all on his grandfather and he did not notice the changes in the soldiers.

It was not until one of the soldiers could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a thud that Xiao Yanbao realized that the soldiers and generals guarding inside and outside the tent had purple lips, staring eyes, and a look of death on their faces.

Xiao Yanbao didn't react for a moment, "What happened to you?"

Could it be that people from the demon world were chasing us?

Those soldiers and generals were simply unable to answer Xiao Yanbao's questions.

Besides, they themselves don’t know what’s going on.

But the King of Hell knows what is going on.

It's just that I was too anxious just now and forgot to ask Yan Bao to protect these soldiers and generals with amulets.

The King of Hell endured the pain like a thunderbolt and said to Xiao Yanbao: "They were injured by the Yin Qi I emitted."

Xiao Yanbao threw out a protective amulet.

Then he fed the pills to the soldiers and generals inside and outside the tent who were most severely affected by the Yin energy.

The soldiers and generals slowly calmed down.

Seeing that King Yan was a little bit exhausted, Xiao Yanbao took out the pills from his Ruyi bag and said, "King Yan, would you like to take a few pills to refresh yourself?"

At this time, Xiao Yanbao was absolutely not stingy with the pills.

As long as the King of Hell opens his mouth, little Yan Bao will not hesitate even if it means taking away all the pills in her Ruyi bag.

Fortunately, the King of Hell has not left, otherwise my grandfather’s soul would really be lost.

King of Hell: I don’t know when the medicinal power of the Soul-Condensing Pill that I absorbed into my body will be fully refined. If you still dare to take the pill again, you will lose your life.

He dare not be greedy.

If he dared to nod, Yan Bao would pour the whole bottle of pills into his mouth.

He could see that Yan Bao was really generous today.

Yan Bao was not stingy before.

As long as Yan Bao doesn't try to take advantage of him, he thinks Yan Bao is generous.

So the King of Hell quickly shook his head and said, "No need."

Little Yanbao: Why is the King of Hell being so polite?

I am not a stingy child. The King of Hell is polite to me, so I cannot be ungrateful.

So Xiao Yanbao opened the lid of the medicine bottle and planned to feed the medicine to King Yan.

The King of Hell was worried that Xiao Yanbao was too generous this time, so he kept watching Xiao Yanbao's hand movements out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing Xiao Yanbao open the lid of the bottle, I cried out in my heart, "Not good."

But before Xiao Yanbao could feed the elixir to the King of Hell, Dahuang's voice rang in Xiao Yanbao's mind.

[Master, you can't feed the King of Hell any more pills. The King of Hell is still suppressing the power of the Soul Condensing Pill. If you feed him any more pills, you will harm the King of Hell.]

Little Yanbao had already stretched out his little hand, but he quickly retracted it.

Da Huang sighed heavily.

[Master, you can't eat too much of good things, not to mention that this is medicine. Pills are also medicine. You can't eat them casually. Isn't your grandfather an example? ]

Finally, when the medicinal power of the Soul-Condensing Pill in the King of Hell's body could no longer be suppressed, the medicinal power in Meng Leshan's body was completely absorbed.


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