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Chapter 1801 The magic formula

It took a long time before the sound came in the hall.

Several people seemed to have returned to their souls, and even the abbot who had never been sad or happy could not wait to say: "The journey to the Phoenix Realm is really a disaster, but you finally said that the Phoenix used the power of faith to cultivate a divine bridge and greatly increased its cultivation. Then this Heavenly God Art is really extraordinary and lives up to the name of peerless magical skills. But did these three fail when practicing?"

Yu Mo threw out his problem in one breath. After digesting it, he felt very puzzled.

"That's right, after I analyzed it, 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. Then, he looked at the few people with anticipation and said, "Everyone, I invite you here this time to find a way to imprint the power of faith and the God Art in the soul."

Yu Mo smiled bitterly, shook his head sighingly, and said, "I have thought hard and thought about all kinds of solutions, but I have no choice but to rely on everyone."

The leader of the Tang Sect said loudly: "You can't even think of it, how could we think of it?"

"People have misunderstandings and cognitive limitations. Everyone knows what others don't know. Moreover, they also have their own wonderful ideas. I am not omnipotent. Master Tang, you can't underestimate yourself." Yu Mo said earnestly.

The leader of the Tang Sect was shocked and he focused: "Then I will also put in my strength, and I can't guarantee whether it will be successful or not."

"Master Gu, you are a young man, you have a flexible head, you have to do more." The head of the Tang Sect joked.

Gu Ziqing smiled and said, "I will do my best."

"Abbot, your Buddhist things are so mysterious. Maybe you can really find another way. You can't be lazy." The leader of the Tang Sect said again.

"Zengzhu Yu is a living Buddha in my Buddhism, and I should do my best." The abbot clasped his hands together and promised.

Immediately, the hall fell into silence again, and everyone was thinking about it, trying to solve this problem based on what they knew and thought.

"Sect Master, I have an immature idea." Suddenly, Mr. Hua, who had been silent, spoke first.

Yu Mo's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed and asked, "Old Hua, please tell me."

"Since the conventional method does not work, we will resort to other means, such as medical classics."

"Is there any solution in the medical classics?"

Yu Mo was suspicious. He inherited his memory and understanding of medical classics in his previous life. He asked himself that if there was a solution in the medical classics, he would definitely not miss it.

However, since Mr. Hua said it, he must have his own considerations.zt0g

"The medical classics are just a little bit, but I have recently studied the medical classics and have a new experience. Combined with the medical classics, I think it may be a solution." Mr. Hua said carefully.

Yu Mo was overjoyed and praised: "Haha, Mr. Hua has a unique talent in the Xinglin path. He actually has his own experience based on medical classics. This is unprecedented."

The medical treatment is already very perfect, and it is really commendable that Mr. Hua can do this.

"The sect leader is ridiculous. I am stupid. I am the most concerned about this. Even my cultivation has fallen behind. It is just a little bit of experience of comprehending. It is not worthy of such praise from the sect leader." Mr. Hua said modestly.

Mr. Hua knew that Yu Mo was anxious and stopped talking, and said directly: "The medical scriptures record many alchemy recipes for living dead people and flesh and bones. However, the problem this time is that the soul, the soul and the body are united, but each performs its own duties and form one. If we want to imprint the power of heavenly gods and faith in the soul, we must separate the soul and the body. Otherwise, if we do not distinguish between the two, it will be extremely difficult to operate the soul alone."

Mr. Hua said something very well. After all, everyone listened to it. After careful consideration, Yu Mo nodded happily: "This statement makes sense, but as far as I know, there is no such method of separating the soul and the body in the medical scriptures."

"Sect Master, do you remember that the medical scriptures record a medicinal herb, Soul-breaking Grass." Mr. Hua was not in a hurry to answer, but asked a question.

"Soul-breaking grass!"

Yu Mo's heart was stern and nodded, "Of course I remember that the soul-breaking grass, the soul-breaking grass, is a highly poisonous thing."

The Soul-Breaking Grass is also recorded in the Poison Sutra, so Yu Mo is naturally familiar with it.

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

"Of course. Could it be that Mr. Hua, you want to use the Soul-Breaking Grass to separate the soul and the body?" Yu Mo guessed a clue and felt that Mr. Hua had a sudden idea and actually thought of such a solution.

"Of course, the Soul-Breaking Grass is not able to achieve this effect, but when I was studying Soul-Breaking Grass, I added other medicinal materials and occasionally gained something. I have refined a new elixir. I named it the Soul-Living Pill, which can separate the soul."

"Soul-Leaving Pill!"

Yu Mo widened his eyes in surprise. He never expected that Mr. Hua would actually refine this pill, which seemed to really provide him with a possibility.

"Have you tried it?" Yu Mo asked.

"I have done animal experiments. The soul of animals is very weak. After the soul is separated, the soul has died before it has left its body. But humans are different, especially the soul of practitioners is very powerful. I think it can last longer. The sect leader is good at detoxifying. As long as you imprint the Heavenly God Art and the power of faith in the soul before the soul dies, and then quickly detoxify, you can succeed."

Old Hua said confidently with his eyes lit up.

Yu Mo's face froze, as if he had fallen from the top of the mountain to the valley. He was really riding a roller coaster. He saw hope, but finally he was shattered with a bang.

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

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

Yu Mo subconsciously looked at Yu Zhitian and the Heavenly King. They felt a terrified heart, and they felt that their lives were hanging in a thread. They didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. The crazy knife quipped in disappointment: “Old Hua, if our lives are not guaranteed, is it considered to be a contribution to the medical cause?”

Mr. Hua said seriously: "If something happens, it really counts."

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

The Soul-Leaving Pill can separate the soul. This is indeed a magic recipe for elixir, but the danger is too great. Yu Mo will never take this risk until he has to. Moreover, those who practice the Heavenly God Art are all the elites of the Tantian Sect. Do you have to use your own elites to take this risk?

It's better not to practice.

The leader of the Tang Sect pointed at Mr. Hua, shook his head, and said, "Old Hua, I am not as bold as you. I am familiar with the poison scriptures, so I dare not use the Soul-Breaking Grass indiscriminately."

"This is really a solution." Mr. Hua argued helplessly, obviously still confident in his method.
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