Blue and White Society

  Chapter 507 Born and Refined Nascent Soul

   Dongye Boyu no longer needed to struggle, and Mo Poor's warning shot made him completely lose the will to fight.

  Having lost all his mana, he absolutely couldn't handle the bullet.

  He used to bury this mortal weapon, but now he realizes that any mortal holding this weapon can kill him at a medium distance.

  Dongye Boyu looked at Mo Poor with hatred, this man actually stripped himself of his soul to turn himself into a mortal, and his consciousness was not in his soul.

  Consciousness is in the primordial spirit, which is called leaving the body, and can control the primordial spirit to practice various spells. But if you just keep your consciousness in your body, apart from having a strong body, you will lose control of your soul.

  At this time, if a monk has evil intentions, he can manipulate the out-of-control soul at will.

  It is a great trust to put such a soul in the hands of others.

   Dongye Boyu glanced at Jiang Long, who was protecting Mo Poor's Yuanshen, and secretly sighed, he froze in place and let Mo Poor handle it.

  Mo Poor used his mortal body to arrest him, leaving him speechless.

   "Hey... Take it easy! My master is the great power of the Four Elephants! Yuhua Zong Qing Weishan Wei Wuqi." Dongye Boyu shouted.

  At this moment, he was thrown down by Mo Poor and pinned to the ground. Mo Poor didn't know where a pair of handcuffs came from to arrest him.

  In fact, after he was caught, he felt a little more at ease.

  I'm afraid that Mo Poor will shoot him and collapse. At this moment, capturing him alive shows that he is still useful, or that this group of people still dare not offend the master behind him.

  So he announced his teacher aloud, hoping that Mo Poor would treat him with courtesy even if he was captured.

   "Hmm... I am Mo Qiong from the Containment Department of the Lanbai Society." Mo Qiong laughed.

   Dongye Boyu was stunned, isn't it Yexiu? Why is there still a teacher? Which sect is the Lanbai Society?

  The world of cultivating immortals is so big, he dare not say that all monks know each other, but all sects must know it, but there is absolutely no Lanbai Society.

   "Is there such a club?" Higashino Boyu asked.

  Mo Poor smiled and said, "Now we have."

   Without explaining too much, Hawkeye opened his eyes and stared at the army.

  The 'Old Monster Nascent Soul' who was in command of the army was captured without a fight.

  He didn't have the guts to lead the army to attack the refugees and Mo Poor. Even if Mo Poor threw his soul aside, he didn't dare to order an attack.

   "Shoot him! The whole army is attacking!" Higashino Boyu thought to himself, frantically winking at his grandson.

  The general understood and ordered the army to retreat.

   "Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"

  The general took the lead in evacuating, and the army had no morale, so they immediately turned around and retreated.

   "Grandson! You!" Dongye Boyu was astonished.

  In fact, he still vaguely hoped that his grandson would lead the army to rescue him. After all, he had already seen that Mo Poor might really not bully ordinary people as a monk.

   Who knows that the grandson turned his head and ran away, and he didn't know if he made a mistake, or he didn't have the guts to try.

   Seeing the army running away, Dongye Boyu was immediately discouraged.

   "Forget it, that's fine, if he is not stupid, he will definitely report to my teacher."

   Dongye Boyu was shackled to the ground peacefully, thinking about how to deal with after being captured, and waiting for the master to come to rescue him.

   "Let's go, what are you doing on the ground?" Jiang Longti stalked Dongye Boyu.

   Dongye Boyu also has dignity, knowing that this group of people has no intention of killing for a while, so he put on a dignified appearance, standing with his hands behind his back...even though he was handcuffed.

   "We fight according to our own abilities. Since I am a prisoner, I will have the self-consciousness of being a prisoner. You don't have to be afraid of me escaping." Dongye Boyu said warmly.

  Jiang Long shook his head and said, "You can't run away either."

  He knew Mo Qiong's intention to save his life. As a former Nascent Soul cultivator, his cultivation base was lost and his knowledge remained unchanged. Some information about the world of cultivating immortals has to be obtained from him.

  …

  The rules have been spread, and a Nascent Soul cultivator has been captured alive, and troubles will inevitably continue.

   But soldiers come to block, water comes to cover. Although the cultivation base is low, they can still open it.

   "This is the Nascent Soul. Although it looks like a miniature version of the Nascent Soul, in fact, the mana and the power of the Nascent Soul have undergone qualitative changes."

  People gathered in the manor to watch Yuanying, while Dongye Boyu was handcuffed aside and guarded by Bosnia and Herzegovina.

   In fact, there is no need for guards. This guy is now a mortal, and anyone present can bully him even if he doesn't use mana.

  Being so close to his own Nascent Soul, Dongye Boyu could directly recall the Nascent Soul to the Niwan Palace. After all, this is his natal Nascent Soul.

I saw the Nascent Soul bouncing in Mo Poor's hands, as if he was about to let go, but Mo Poor flicked his fingers repeatedly, flicking the Nascent Soul back and forth between his thumb and little finger, like dribbling a ball. I can't go there, it's only dancing at his fingertips.

   "Be honest!" Bosnia and Herzegovina felt his movement and slapped it down.

  Dongye Boyu was beaten, and immediately became honest, he knew he couldn't run away, even if he ignored it, transferred his consciousness to the Nascent Soul at close range, and fought another battle with mana, he might not be able to win.

  Especially Mo Poor is in control of his Nascent Soul. Once he senses the infusion of his consciousness, he immediately crushes the Nascent Soul with great magic power, and he will be destroyed physically and mentally.

   "What are you going to do with me?" Dongye Boyu watched Mo Qiong play with his Nascent Soul, but he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

   Lord Gou smiled and said: "Hey, if you eat your Nascent Soul, can you enter the Nascent Soul Stage?"

   "Ah?" Dongye Boyu was startled, then shook his head frantically and said, "Nonsense! This is not a panacea!"

  Sister You said: "As far as I know, Dao fruits such as primordial spirits can be devoured and refined directly. This jade slip records the method of the evil king to produce Dao fruits."

  What she took out was the wordless jade book of the time traveler, the evil king, which recorded an evil work in the way of a monk.

  The evil king relied on this evil skill to refine the eight hundred Yuanshen and cultivate to the Yuanjing stage.

   Dongye Boyu was shocked when he heard the name of the evil king, he recognized him!

  Even though the evil king is nothing more than a mere fish in the entire world of cultivating immortals, he is still quite famous in the middle and lower monk circles.

  In order to get revenge, he practiced evil skills, killed people and refined his soul. His mental and spiritual cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he became more and more sophisticated. In just a dozen years, he entered the stage of primordial essence, and finally slaughtered all his enemies.

  Now, the master of the enemy's family wanted him in Quanxiu Immortal Realm, but he was never found. He has been missing for many years.

   Unexpectedly, now, his exercises fell into the hands of these refugees.

   Dongye Boyu excitedly said: "You...don't be joking! It's not so easy to cultivate Dao fruit! Even if you have such a skill, it's impossible for you to overcome it."

   "The fruit of monkhood condenses the souls of others, and it is a different kind of mana. Even if it is unconscious, it is mixed with too many other people's memories and perceptions."

   "When the evil king reached the Yuanjing stage, he still only dared to refine the Yuanshen, and did not dare to try the Yuanying, because the higher the realm of the refined Daoguo, the higher the difficulty, and the greater the damage to his own mind."

"And the greater the damage to the mind, the harder it is to recover from pregnancy. Don't say that you are only at the stage of Yuanshen, even if you are at the stage of Yuanjing like the evil king. To refine my Yuanying, it will take a few years to recuperate. If something goes wrong and the root is injured, it may not be able to support it for the rest of its life, and there must be a panacea to conceive the soul."

  He said a lot, naturally because he was afraid that Mo Qiong and the others would gossip and refine his Nascent Soul.

  A low-level monk refines a high-level Dao fruit, isn't this courting death?

   He doesn't care if Mo Poong killed himself, but don't refine his Nascent Soul. When these people go mad, his Nascent Soul will definitely be abolished, and the Dao Fruit will collapse and turn into nothing.

  Everyone looked at Dongye Boyu and knew that what he said was true and was telling the truth.

  Even if Xie Wang’s exercise can eliminate the miscellaneous memories and keep the beneficial insights, and then peel off the cocoons, transform different kinds of mana, and fuse the Dao fruit for his own use.

  You can only use a high level to refine a low-level Dao Fruit, but this is still harmful, and the battle is to rely on the strong to bully the weak. If you surpass a level, you will only suffer a little mental damage, and you will be able to cultivate in a year or two.

  When the evil king reached the Yuan Jing stage, he still only dared to refine the Yuanshen and win by quantity. You can imagine the hardships and dangers involved.

  After transcending the two great realms, refining a Yuanshen can be cultivated well in more than ten days, but you can harvest Taoism that you can't practice for several years. Why take the risk of refining Yuanying? Even if you succeed, you have to recuperate for several years. Although the benefits are huge, there are also risks. It is better to win with "small profits but quick sales".

  Boyu Dongye's words make sense. If it weren't for refining other people's Dao fruit, which is extremely dangerous, this world would probably be a bloodbath.

  But Mo Qiong said: "Refining a little today, refining a little tomorrow, breaking the whole into parts, can't you refine it in batches?"

   Dongye Boyu sneered and said: "How long are you going to divide the training? If you have this time, why waste other people's Dao fruits? Isn't it good to practice on your own?"

His meaning is very clear, if you want to refine in batches without risk, it will take a long time, self-mutilation once, rest for a while, self-mutilation again, and so on, slowly grinding away the fruit, the time it takes , not much faster than practicing with a spirit stone in hand.

   Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other and said, "In other words, as long as you recuperate quickly, it's still okay?"

   Dongye Boyu frowned, thinking to himself why this group of people insisted on playing with their Nascent Soul?

  He said urgently: "Listen to my advice, if you want to recuperate quickly, you must have a panacea, the Yangxin pill is extremely expensive, even if you have it, it will not be worth the loss if you use it to refine my Nascent Soul!"

  Mo Poor smiled and said, "I'm relieved when you say that!"

   "Huh?" Higashino Boyu was speechless.

   As he spoke, Mo Poor threw the jumping Nascent Soul into the Niwan Palace.

  According to the unscientific way of producing Dao fruit on the earth, his soul collided with this baby, and immediately began to fuse.

   Dongye Boyu felt tightness in his chest, his eyes turned black, and his heart ached to death.

"Crazy! Do you want to die? You don't want to drag me! My century-old Dao Fruit!" Dongye Boyu wailed heartbreakingly. Daoguo, return to the Nascent Soul Realm.

   But it's good now, the Yuanying has been integrated into this lunatic's Niwan Palace. Once Mo Poor goes mad and his mind breaks down, his Yuanying will also collapse.

   For a moment, he was heartbroken and howling.

   Not long after, Mo Poor was as he expected, his face was like gold paper, his brows twitched wildly, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

  Opened his eyes weakly, revealing endless exhaustion and lethargy.

  Even though Dongye Boyu had lost his cultivation, Niwan Palace was open, and he could still sense many broken minds, that is, mental power, flying from the center of Mo Qiong's eyebrows.

"Huh? He actually let go of his mind polluted by messy thoughts. A strong man cuts off his wrist! Very good! This can interrupt the fusion. Although his mind is greatly damaged, he will not die. Although my Nascent Soul is damaged, it will not collapse. " Dongye Boyu has rich experience, and he figured it out soon, so he couldn't help being overjoyed.

  He thought that after Mo Poor tried it, he knew that there was nothing he could do, so he decisively cut off his arms to survive, sacrificed his mind in the form of self-mutilation, and tried his best to save his life.

   There is still help! His Nascent Soul has been saved, and he still has the hope of getting it back!

  He was thinking about it when he heard Gou Ye shouting: "Come! Help him go to sleep!"

   "Continue tonight!"

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   p.s: Sorry. First of all, happy new year... After coming back these days, alcohol has made my consciousness unclear, so there is no code word. It's my fault for not explaining the situation. I'm really sorry everyone. I spent all night coding and writing a few more chapters. Forgive me.

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