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Chapter 154(2/2)

Although the master is indeed not young, he is not that old, right?

The healing soul master said helplessly: "I don't know exactly what happened, but this is the fact. His body functions have declined."

"I am afraid……"

"Afraid of what?"

Hearing this, the master suddenly became anxious.

The healing soul master looked at him with pity and said, "I'm afraid he won't live for a few more years."

"Rumble..."

What the other party said was like a bolt from the blue to the master.

His whole body was immediately numb.

"What the hell are you talking about? What do you mean I don't have a few years to live? I'm so good, why don't I have a few years to live?" The master suddenly became angry.

The healing soul master frowned, and his eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the master.

When encountering this kind of thing, he can understand the master's mood at the moment, but what do you mean by saying it one after another?

You, a useless great soul master, dare to talk to me like this.

You really don’t know how to write the word death.

"Ahem... Xiaogang, calm down." Seeing that the situation was not going well, Flanders quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

He is a Soul Saint after all, but you don't give him any face.

Although the healing soul master has little combat power, his status is there.

Healing soul masters are not group favorites wherever they go. If a great soul master wants to deal with you, why not just pinch him with his hands?

However, the master didn't buy it at all.

He roared angrily: "Calm down, how can I calm down? Did you hear what he said? I don't have a few years to live. Do you know that I don't have a few years to live?"

"Why!"

Seeing this scene, everyone around them couldn't help but sigh.

Who can face death calmly?

Liu Erlong still had a trace of luck in his heart. He looked at the healing soul master and asked, "Is there really no other way?"

The healing soul master said: "I have no choice anyway, and I have never heard of any martial soul that can replenish vitality."

"If we can find some heavenly and earthly treasures containing life energy, or if his soul power level can achieve a huge breakthrough in a short period of time, it should be extended."

Liu Erlong was immediately discouraged.

Heavenly materials and earthly treasures must also be heavenly materials and earthly treasures that contain life energy.

Where to find it?

As for the soul skill breakthrough...

You can pull him down, he has been a great soul master for so many years, how can he break through if he wants to? Let alone a huge breakthrough.

Liu Erlong asked again: "What about his hand? Is there no way to recover it?"

The healing soul master said: "There is a very strange energy where his broken arm is. If this energy does not dissipate, the broken arm cannot be restored."

"Moreover, this energy is still eroding his body. Let me tell you this, without this energy, he can still live for ten or twenty years, but under the constant erosion of this energy."

"The minimum guarantee is five years, no more than seven years."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly fell silent.

Behind him, Tang San also frowned tightly.

He and Lu Yu, how can I put it, there is not much hatred, but they must have a fight, it is either you die or I die.

Now that he knows that Lu Yu has such evil methods, to be honest, he feels a little guilty. Who can withstand this?

So now he urgently wants to know the secret of this, otherwise he might not even have the courage to take action against Lu Yu.

Looking at the master, Tang San said: "Teacher, aren't you knowledgeable? Think about it carefully, what kind of energy is this? If you can find the source, maybe it can be cured?"

He doesn't care about the master's life or death, all he cares about is information, information about Lu Yu's sword, otherwise he would not dare to confront Lu Yu at all.

After hearing the first half of Tang San's sentence, Liu Erlong almost ran away, but when she heard the second half, the anger in her heart immediately dissipated.

He quickly turned to look at the master, "Yes, think about it carefully, this must be a soul skill. Let's see what soul beast it comes from. Isn't this what you are best at?"

Hearing this, the master seemed to see the dawn of dawn again.

When Lu Yu drew his sword, he was already in a semi-crazy state and had no idea whether what Lu Yu used was a soul skill.

So the master's brain cells began to work crazily, constantly searching for similar soul beast information in the depths of his memory.

Even Ning Fengzhi on the side was searching frantically in his mind.

Not for the master.

But this soul skill is too threatening. If you don't do some understanding, you may suffer losses from this soul skill in the future.

After all, Wuhun Palace's ambitions are very big.

Because of the characteristics of his martial soul, his soul power could not be improved, so he spent more time on finding solutions, and he also did not miss a lot of theoretical knowledge.

In terms of theory and soul beast knowledge, he is definitely no worse than the master, and even better. After all, the Qibao Glazed Sect has been passed down for so many years, and some knowledge reserves cannot be compared to the dabbler like the master.

Soon, Ning Fengzhi remembered several soul beasts with similar abilities, but he didn't know if they were right or not, but he didn't say anything.
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