Cangyu shook his head: "I don't know!"
"We don't know what happened to Qin Ming. He is in a coma now, and he doesn't even know what to do."
Xuanming thought for a while and said, "Qin Ming asked Lan Zhi to play the flute before he became unconscious. This seems to be a clue."
"Could it be the Soul Space?" Cang Yu's heart moved.
He understands Lan Zhi's talent and supernatural powers, and it has miraculous effects on the protection of divine souls.
However, this talent's supernatural power is a bit tasteless at the level of Martial Sage. After all, Martial Sage's attack is the power of Divine Soul, and Martial Sage's divine soul is condensed. Whether it is attack or defense, this talent has no effect on Martial Sage.
Cang Yu immediately put his hand on Qin Ming's forehead, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the space of Qin Ming's soul.
"The Soul Space is still the same, there is no change at all, unless you go inside."
"But I can't get in at all. If I forcefully explore with mental power, it will only destroy Qin Ming's soul space. Not only is it not a help, it will cause him to die on the spot."
Opening his eyes, Chang Yu thought for a while, took out the exquisite white jade bottle in the space ring, and poured out a nine-rank perfect pill, which was Shenfeng Pill.
"Qin Ming must have been exploring the divine soul space of the lord just now, so he will definitely consume the power of the divine soul, and this divine wind pill can help him anyway!"
"Even if it doesn't help, this Shenfeng Pill can restore his Divine Soul Power and make him more safe."
Although it is not yet certain where Qin Ming was injured, Cangyu gave Qin Ming the precious Shenfeng Pill.
Qin Ming's soul space.
Qin Ming looked at the red clouds flying at extremely fast speed, wishing to cry without tears.
The red mist was originally very thin and should be easy to deal with, but it seemed to be able to absorb the power of the soul. When Qin Ming resisted it with the power of the soul, the red mist absorbed a large amount of the power of the soul and became more solid. , Like a thin cloud.
After discovering that although the power of the soul can stop it, it will also strengthen it, Qin Ming immediately summoned the fire of the pill and burned it towards it.
Hong Yun seemed to be very afraid of the fire of the Pill God, and began to wander in the Soul Space.
It was so fast that the fire of the Pill God couldn't catch up with him.
As a last resort, Qin Ming could only use the power of Divine Soul to stop him, but he explored the Divine Soul space of Emperor Wu and consumed most of the power of Divine Soul.
At the beginning, the red mist entered his divine soul space, and he, who did not understand the situation, gathered a large amount of divine soul power and let it absorb it. Now Qin Ming used all his strength, and he couldn't gather much divine soul power.
The power of the soul gathered all over the body is like straw blocking the fire, not only does not play a big role, but it will burn more vigorously.
As a last resort, Qin Ming could only surround himself with the fire of the Pill God, and resist with difficulty.
"Lan Zhi, hurry up! If you don't help me, I won't be able to resist it!"
Qin Ming prayed secretly in his heart.
Hong Yun moved too fast, and Qin Ming could only play a twelve-point spirit, resist with the fire of the Pill God, and had no ability to attack.
Long defensiveness must be lost, Qin Ming doesn't know how long he can hold on.
Suddenly, a melodious and tactful voice sounded, and the speed of Hongyun's movement instantly slowed down a bit, making him a little relieved.
Now that he didn't have the power of the soul in his body, he couldn't attack at all. He could still do it by using the fire of the Pill God to block Hongyun's attack.
