Ye Zhen's expression changed, and he hurriedly checked the condition of his soul, but there was nothing unusual.
However, after thinking about it, he understood what the spiritual light that had just entered his body was. It was clear that this Nascent Soul old monster in front of him had placed some kind of restriction on him.
Ye Zhen's expression changed uncertainly, and he could only sigh bitterly. Facing a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if his strength was not damaged, he would not have the power to resist. Now, only his soul remained, and he could only be manipulated.
However, after seeing that this Nascent Soul cultivator did not kill them after performing the Soul Searching Technique, he thought that he was not one of those capricious and bloodthirsty people.
Then, as long as they could successfully obtain the treasure, their chances of survival would be very high, which made him feel a little more at ease.
At the same time, Zhang Ling flashed behind Ye Chenming, stretched out two fingers, and strands of yellow spiritual power wrapped around and tapped on the man's shoulder.
Ye Chenming trembled all over, opened his mouth to say something, but heard a calm voice.
"Don't move, I'll sort out the spiritual power in your body."
Ye Chenming responded and quickly sat down again. He immediately felt a warm spiritual energy spreading throughout his body from his shoulder. His left arm, which had been numb from the cold poison, seemed to have regained some vitality.
A full half an hour passed before Zhang Ling exhaled a long breath and retracted his fingers. He held an ice bead exuding icy cold power between his fingertips.
A layer of frost also appeared on his two fingers, showing that this so-called Ice Soul Poison was not simple. Such a strong cold poison could freeze a Golden Core cultivator in an instant.
The young man only had Foundation Establishment cultivation, and he was able to withstand the Ice Soul Poison because he had previously taken Warm Yang Pills specifically to counteract Ice Soul Poison.
This Warm Yang Pill is also a third-grade pill refined with rare spiritual herbs. It is a secret pill of the Ye family, specially used to detoxify Ice Soul Poison.
However, the Warm Yang Pill can only remove Ice Soul Poison that has been condensed for less than two hundred years. The poison that this kid has contracted has been condensed for more than three hundred years, and the Warm Yang Pill can only suppress it.
Moreover, Ice Soul Poison is very stubborn, like a maggot attached to the bone. The more it is suppressed, the stronger it rebounds. The longer it stays in the body, once the cold poison attacks the heart, his body will lose its vitality and die instantly.
At that time, even if a Nascent Soul cultivator sorts out his spiritual power, he will not be able to save him. He can only abandon his body and seize a new body to survive.
Cleaning up Ice Soul Poison is also quite troublesome, so Zhang Ling spent half an hour using spiritual power to expel a part of it.
The ice bead now pinched in his hand is a part of the cold poison. It will take at least two more times to completely remove the cold poison from this person.
"Thank you for saving me, Senior." Ye Chenming's face also turned rosy at this moment, and he scrambled up and thanked Zhang Ling repeatedly.
Zhang Ling shook his hand and put away the ice bead. He glanced at Ye Chenming and asked, "Does your brother know the location of the treasure vault?"
Ye Chenming nodded angrily.
"That beast naturally knows the location of the treasure vault. The treasure vault key in his hand was originally just a backup of the Ye family. If the family had not undergone a major change, only the fire seal in my hand would be on the surface. Only when we accept the family competition and the ancestor's consideration will it be given to the winner. But now..."
"But they don't know that I and Seventh Uncle escaped to the Demon Wind Mountains. I think they are still searching for me everywhere outside. This place is not far from the ancestor's treasure land. We have plenty of time to get the treasure."
"Okay, this is a bottle of pills, which will help you quickly restore your spiritual power. You should stay here to rest first. After a stick of incense, we will set off." Zhang Ling nodded calmly, threw out a white jade bottle, and the two storage bags he had just taken from him.
He had already checked the things in these two storage bags. Except for a wooden orb magic weapon in one storage bag, there was nothing of value.
Zhang Ling was too lazy to take this kind of ordinary magic weapon and returned it to them, then walked into the stone cave.
"Ming'er, how are you? Has the Ice Soul Poison really been expelled?" Looking at the Seventh Uncle who only had his soul left, Ye Chenming smiled bitterly. "Seventh Uncle, don't worry, Senior has already removed most of the cold poison, and I am fine."
"That's good, but my Ye family's treasure vault, just like that..." Ye Chenming shook his head, opened the storage bag and took out the wooden orb inside.
The middle-aged man's soul hesitated for a moment, then sighed and turned into a wisp of green smoke and merged into it. He lost his body and could not stay outside for a long time.
If his Golden Core was not still there, he would be inferior to even a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Now he can only temporarily attach himself to the magic weapon and linger on.
Ye Chenming stroked the orb a few times, while communicating with Seventh Uncle, while taking out a brand new piece of clothing from the storage bag and putting it on.
Finally, he sat cross-legged on the ground and opened the jade bottle given by Zhang Ling, and immediately let out a surprised voice. There were five or six milky white pills inside.
Ye Chenming instantly recognized that these pills were all precious second-grade pills, very suitable for Foundation Establishment cultivators to take. He couldn't help but glance at the stone cave that Zhang Ling had entered, it seemed that this was the place where this senior practiced.
It is said that the demon kings who transform into human form have an agreement with the human race. Nascent Soul cultivators are not allowed to enter the Demon Wind Mountains. I wonder why this senior is here.
Suddenly, Ye Chenming saw the double-tailed cat lying next to the entrance of the cave. The beast was lying on a smooth boulder, lazily basking in the sun, looking very comfortable.
A sweep of his spiritual sense immediately revealed the amazing spiritual power on the double-tailed cat, it was also a high-level demon beast. It seemed to be the senior's spiritual beast. With this spiritual beast watching, even if the Nascent Soul senior inside was not staring at them, they would not be able to escape at all.
Ye Chenming showed a bitter expression and fell silent. Their Ye family originally had great power, but he did not expect that after the death of their ancestor, the family would decline in just a few decades.
Now the Ye family has declined by more than half, and there are only a few Golden Core elders left in the family, and they are all collateral lines. The direct descendants have also died and been injured. He is also like a bereaved dog, and can only struggle to escape.
I don't know where to go in the future.
After Zhang Ling entered the stone cave, he went directly to the cultivation quiet room and came to the side of the Xuanwu. The ice bead formed by the Ice Soul Poison reappeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the ice bead flew towards the Xuanwu.
The Xuanwu also seemed to sense something, opened its eyes and swallowed the ice bead into its mouth. After a while, Zhang Ling smiled with a bright look.
"Hehe, it seems that Ice Soul Poison is still helpful to your cultivation, but that kid's memory does not have the method of condensing this cold poison. I hope there will be no gains in this regard in the Ye family's treasure vault."
His second soul in the Xuanwu's body was connected to his mind, and he could immediately sense that the Xuanwu could refine this cold poison.
