Ouyang Fugui's current cultivation has reached the Dan Fire Realm, and if he enters two more layers, it will be the Great Perfection of Jindan, that is to say, it is impossible to rely on him to force out the soul poison in Zhu Lao's house.

And although he didn't finish his last sentence, the people present basically guessed what he meant-it was already difficult for him to suppress Zhu Lao's soul poison, in other words, if there was no other way, it wouldn't be long before Zhu Lao would have to die under the soul poison.

The mood of everyone present became a little heavy, even Yu Hong, although she said it toughly, but she was not a fool after all, Zhu Lao was still very clear about the importance of the Heavenly Master Sect.

After listening to Ouyang Fugui's introduction, Mo Changsheng also directly dispelled the idea of forcing out the soul poison.

In terms of actual combat strength, he can indeed throw Ouyang Fugui out of the eight streets, but when it comes to the soul path, he can't beat Ouyang Fugui who is born with a soul body, not to mention him, any Jindan stage cultivator, as long as he is not born with a soul body, it is impossible to be stronger than Ouyang Fugui in the soul path, even if he is an old monster in the Yuan infant stage, he may not be able to be stronger than Ouyang Fugui in the soul path.

Perhaps the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators could easily wipe out countless Yin Soul Resentful Spirits and other soul path creatures, but in terms of soul power manipulation, sensing, and use, they would never be stronger than a pure soul cultivator like Ouyang Fugui.

It's like two people, one controls the cannon and the other controls the sniper rifle, the one who controls the cannon can definitely blast the target to the scum, but if you want to kill the target without hurting others, you can only rely on the sniper.

In the same way, Mo Changsheng was a human being in two lives, and he still carried the Yuan Infant with him when he was reborn, and the number of soul power would never be weaker than Ouyang Fugui, but in terms of the control of soul power, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Ouyang Fugui, so even Ouyang Fugui couldn't save people with soul power alone, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Fortunately, Mo Changsheng didn't plan to rely on brute force to do it.

Slowly walking to the side of Nuan Yu's bed, Mo Changsheng pointed at Zhu Lao's eyebrows, and a trace of soul power that was difficult to see with the naked eye followed his fingers and slowly penetrated into Zhu Lao's body.

"Really...... It's terrible!"

In Zhu Lao's soul, a dark purple mist was entangled, occupying almost two-thirds of the area of Zhu Lao's soul, Mo Changsheng could no longer sense the slightest anger from this part of his soul, and that dark purple mist was still constantly penetrating towards the remaining part of his soul, if it weren't for the remaining one-third of Zhu Lao's soul being supported by a pure medicinal power, I am afraid that at most half an hour, Zhu Lao's soul would have completely lost its vitality.

After a while, Mo Changsheng removed his fingers, frowned tightly, and was silent for a long time.

The situation is already obvious.

Zhu Lao has indeed reached the point of being terminally ill, if it weren't for Ouyang Fugui, a soul cultivator with an incomparably detailed ability to control soul power, to support him with soul power, Zhu Lao would definitely not be able to survive now.

After Mo Changsheng sensed the soul poison in Zhu Lao's body, he was sure to forcibly remove it, but the problem was that the part of Zhu Lao's soul that had been eroded by the soul poison, he couldn't think of a way to save it for the time being.

And if you can't save that part of the soul, it's futile to do anything.

In the medical room, everyone looked at Mo Changsheng intently, and they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Mo Changsheng's thoughts.

Time passed little by little, Mo Changsheng still didn't speak, and even his frowning brows didn't let go, and everyone's hearts sank little by little.

After a long while, Zhu Si couldn't help the worry in his heart, and said cautiously: "Mr. Mo, my father, is there any way to save it?"

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Changsheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking too much just now." ”

"It's okay! It's okay!" Zhu Si waved his hand again and again, and then asked nervously: "Then ...... you?"

Looking at Zhu Si with a worried face, Mo Changsheng first sighed lightly, and then said slowly: "I haven't thought of a way to completely cure him for the time being, but as long as I can find a few elixirs, I can get rid of his soul poison first, as for how to wake him up later, I haven't thought about it yet." ”

At the beginning, when they heard Mo Changsheng sigh, everyone's hearts sank, thinking that he couldn't help it, but after listening to all his words, everyone was stunned.

"What?Mo Daoyou, do you really have a way to get rid of Xiao Zhu's soul poison?!" Cen Qing looked at Mo Changsheng in shock and asked in great surprise.

In fact, although he agreed to ask Mo Changsheng for help from the fat man before, he was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, from the bottom of his heart, Cen Qing didn't think that Mo Changsheng could do anything, and now when he heard Mo Changsheng say this, he was naturally a little incredulous.

Yu Hong on the other side was even more surprised, because compared to Cen Qing, she knew better how difficult the soul poison in Zhu Lao's place was, so she said directly: "Listen to what you mean, do you want to use some kind of elixir to detoxify? This is impossible! Even my Yishen True Pill can only strangle that soul poison for three days, below the fifth level, is there any elixir stronger than it?"

"Besides, I've searched through the classics, and I haven't found any elixir that can cure the soul poison in Xiao Zhu's house!"

Yu Hong's EQ was really low, even if Cen Qing looked at her again and again, she still said it unceremoniously, and after hearing her say this, Zhu Si's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping.

Helpless, Cen Qing could only hurriedly transmit the voice and shouted: "Senior sister, don't say it yet!"

However, Cen Qing's reaction was a little too late, Zhu Si directly passed him, slowly walked to Mo Changsheng, and said: "Mr. Mo, what elixirs do you need, please just say, even if I search the world, I will definitely find a way to find it for you!"

Zhu Si was really angry.

Yu Hong has touched his bottom line more than once, and he has found fault with Ouyang Fugui who came to help again and again, and now he is saying that his father is not saved, even if it is a clay man, he has three points of anger, not to mention Zhu Si, who has been in the army for many years.

Therefore, this time, he directly ignored the face of the Heavenly Master Sect, crossed Cen Qing, and directly talked to Mo Changsheng.

However, after Zhu Si finished speaking, he asked with some hesitation: "But Mr. Mo, I don't understand one thing, since you said that you can cure my father's soul poison, why do you say that you can't completely cure him?

Mo Changsheng smiled and patiently explained: "Your father didn't suffer any other injuries, it's just that removing his soul poison doesn't mean that he can be completely cured. ”

Mo Changsheng explained the actual situation to Zhu Si, and then said, "As for the elixir I need, I'm afraid you may not be able to find it!"

(End of chapter)