Chapter 4672 Bloodline Spiritual Power Suppression
Duanmu Song and the others also turned sad.
They knew Duanmu Shilan's character too well. If it wasn't because they wanted to help the family quickly, how could they have chosen to refine Shengxi Pill?
This is all for the family!
Of course they knew that Duanmu Shilan's painstaking efforts in alchemy these years made all the family's children feel inferior.
She saw the decline of the family from time to time, and then she worked so hard to make alchemy!
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you start refining the six-pattern earth spirit pill..." Duanmuhuai lowered his head guiltily.
Yes, as Duanmu Shilan said, Duanmu Shilan no longer has much soul power to suppress the dead energy of the elixir in the alchemy furnace.
The final result, of course, is that Duanmu Shilan's life will be swallowed up.
Duanmu Huai also felt that Duanmu Shilan's soul was constantly being weakened.
At this time, the faces of all the disciples outside the door showed a kind of sadness.
"Miss is really going to... die?"
"No, Miss is the most talented alchemy genius in our clan! There is no way she will die so soon!"
"That's right! There must be something!"
These children are praying in their hearts.
But there were only a few disciples of alchemists, and their hearts felt sad.
"Spiritual Breathing Pill, among the six-patterned earth spirit pills...the grade seems to be quite high."
"Elder Huai said that there are many benefits after successful refining of this kind of panacea, but there are some dangers in the process of refining. Even if Elder Huai refines it himself, he must be careful."
"How could Miss be so adventurous..."
The faces of these people were a little pale, laymen may not know the truth about Shengxi Pill, but they do!
What they just didn't say is that Duanmu Shilan may be really in danger this time.
But they are always from the same family, so of course they don't want to see anything happen to Duanmu Shilan.
Duanmuxuan, who was in the crowd, took a deep breath, and his eyes also darkened.
What Duanmu Song and the others said, of course, spread to the outside world. To be honest, even he felt that the situation was very bad.
"Brother Xuan, will Miss be all right?" A ten-year-old maid asked worriedly.
She is Duanmu Shilan's personal servant girl, named Xiao Mei, and her eyes are moist right now.
The surrounding disciples all looked at the pillars of the younger generation.
"Shilan will be fine, don't worry." Duan Muxuan said comfortingly, his eyes dimmed and his fists clenched.
At this moment, a dignified voice came from inside.
"Let's try to use bloodline spiritual power to suppress the dead energy inside!" Duanmu Song said decisively.
The faces of the people outside suddenly changed.
"Bloodline spiritual power!"
Bloodline spiritual power can be described as the power of life! Just like essence and blood, once stimulated, it takes a certain amount of time to recover.
Even, if it is not used well, it will have a certain impact on the cultivation base!
Duanmu Xianglin and Duanmu Donglu's eyes flickered for a moment, then they nodded without thinking.
The aura of the three of them erupted again, and a kind of extremely pure spiritual power began to shoot towards the alchemy furnace.
"I use my soul to draw the dead energy and pass it on to me!" Duanmuhuai also made up his mind and said harshly.
"No!" Duanmu Shilan's complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly called out.
But how did she know that the four of them had already risked everything to save her.
But who knows, after just a few minutes, there was only a "boom", but watching, the blood and spiritual power of Duanmu Xianglin and Duanmu Donglu were forcibly dispersed, and Duanmu Huai was also shaken by a huge force. Knocked out.
"Oops! This death aura is too powerful! Even the blood and spiritual power can't be suppressed!"
The four of them turned pale, their method failed.
But at this moment, a young voice sounded——
"Why don't you let me try."
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