noffsinger Chapter 302 Soul Nourishing Pill
Chapter 302 Soul Nourishing Pill
brush!
The Nascent Soul figure who was coming at a very fast speed suddenly stopped, staring at the three weapon spirits in front of Lu Ping with his big round eyes in disbelief.
"So many weapon spirits? How did you do it?"
It is impossible for others to see the existence of the Night Demon Old Ghost, the Qingfeng Sword, and the Shennong Ding spirit.
But as this Nascent Soul figure was a soul body, he saw clearly and heard clearly.
No one answered his question.
The three great spirits were floating above Lu Ping, chattering non-stop.
"Emperor, let me swallow him."
"Master, the Soul Nourishing Pill is most suitable for Xiaoqiu."
"Emperor, I want to become stronger."
"Shut up!" Lu Ping was a little angry at the noise of these three little guys, and immediately said to the Shennong Ding spirit:
"Let Xiao Yan refine it into a soul-nourishing pill and help Xiao Qiu break through the Ghost King first."
"The master is wise."
The spirit of the Shennong Ding was extremely happy. He stroked his white beard, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the angry Yuanying figure with a lewd look on his face.
"Little guy, I originally looked down on ants like you, but my master has a connection with a female ghost, so I want to help her break through the ghost king and transform into a human."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge cauldron suddenly appeared and the Yuanying figurine was turned upside down inside it.
"Ah...you, what did you do to me?"
"Of course I'll make you into a soul-nourishing pill."
Xiao Yan raised his hand and the Shennong Ding flew into his hand.
The Soul-Nourishing Pill is at most a mid-level pill, and the pills he has are all top-grade pills, so naturally there is no pill suitable for Lin Ruoqiu to use.
Now that he has this little Nascent Soul man as the main medicine, refining the soul-nourishing pill is a matter of minutes for him.
"Master, I'm going to make the elixir first."
"Yeah! Go ahead!"
Lu Ping nodded slightly, and Xiao Yan dragged the Shennong Ding quickly into the Niwan Palace.
Although Qingfeng Sword and Yemo Old Ghost wanted to swallow the Nascent Soul man to strengthen their own soul power, they dared not disobey Lu Ping's orders.
Besides, Xiao Yan was not doing this for himself, but to help Lin Ruoqiu, so there was even less reason for him to rob.
When Xiao Yan disappeared, the restraining force also disappeared.
The cardinal was free again.
He was breathing heavily, as if he had just been through the gates of hell.
No one knew what he had been through, and no one knew what had just happened, but his terrified eyes, pale face, and trembling body told everyone how terrified and helpless he was at that moment.
“No, don’t kill me. I am the cardinal of the Holy See, the Pope’s disciple, and I am believed in by countless believers…”
Without saying a word, Lu Ping pressed down on the other person's crown, and his powerful spiritual power instantly invaded the cardinal's mind.
Lu Ping saw clearly all his memories and all the secrets of the Holy See.
In just half a minute, Lu Ping finished reading about the cardinal's life.
As early as two hundred years ago, the Pope had predicted that he would face a life-and-death catastrophe, and he had been planning for it for two hundred years.
He even sacrificed his own physical body and survived in the body of the cardinal as a Nascent Soul, absorbing the power of faith of the believers to help them practice and resist the catastrophe of life and death.
If successful, he can indeed use the power of faith of his followers to rebuild his body.
If he fails, he will directly take over the body of the cardinal and become the next Pope naturally. The only problem is that his cultivation will become a little weaker.
Who would have thought that they would offend the great god Lu Ping?
"I, I really can't accept this!"
"If you don't want to accept this, then go die!"
After Lu Ping finished reading all of the cardinal's memories, he slapped him on the top of his head.
Bang! The other person stared at me in disbelief, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died on the spot.
silence!
The entire Vatican was in silence, and one could hear a pin drop.
They did not see Xiao Yan taking away the Pope's Nascent Soul body, but they clearly saw Lu Ping slap the cardinal to death with one palm.
"Dead, the Bishop is dead!"
"Oh, God! The bishop is dead. My faith has collapsed. How can I live from now on?"
"Woooooooo..."
"It was him. It was that Dragon countryman who killed the Bishop."
Suddenly, someone pointed at the lotus platform and shouted loudly.
Be it the believers or law enforcement officers present, they all stood up and looked towards the direction of the lotus platform angrily.
"If you dare to kill the bishop, I will kill you."
"Kill him, even if we both perish together."
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and wished they could cut Lu Ping into pieces.
However, when they looked towards the lotus platform, there was no trace of Lu Ping. There was no one else there except the body of the cardinal.
"Huh? What about people?"
"Where is the murderer? Find him now. We cannot let him leave Rome!"
"Quick, seal the city gates!"
In an instant, the place was in chaos and everyone dispersed.
Some people went to block the city gate, while others searched the city.
In short, the entire city of Rome was looking for Lu Ping, and everyone wanted to avenge the cardinal they admired.
However, no one expected that the person they wanted to kill was at the Vatican headquarters at this moment.
In an ancient palace.
Lu Ping lifted up one of the checkered floors with ease, and found a mechanism inside, which he pulled hard.
Bang!
As the mechanism was pulled up, a two-meter square tunnel suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground.
Lu Ping was delighted and jumped in, then quickly entered the tunnel according to the cardinal's memory.
After a while, my eyes suddenly lit up!
Bang bang bang!
Countless torches lit up by themselves, and the originally dark tunnel became as bright as day.
Countless gold, silver and jewels shone brightly under the light of the fire.
Lu Ping was not interested in such vulgar things. He walked straight through the gold and silver on the floor and headed straight for the last room.
However, the old ghost Night Demon and the three weapon spirits, Qingfeng Sword and Xiaoyan, flew out from Lu Ping's body one after another. Looking at the gold, silver and treasures all over the ground, the brave weapon spirits looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.
Lu Ping doesn't like these material possessions, and neither do they.
But that doesn’t mean the young master, the mistress, and the sister-in-law don’t like it.
"Pack them all up and take them back to your little master as toys."
"Yes, yes, yes. There are also two mistresses, especially the second mistress. She will definitely like these things very much."
The three great spirits worked together and in the blink of an eye they packed up all the valuables in the treasury and took them away, leaving only the inferior items for the Holy See.
Bang! The last secret room was opened.
Inside was a pig head and hundreds of Dragon Kingdom cultural relics.
When Lu Ping saw these treasures, he was extremely happy.
The people were right. If they wanted to find back the lost national treasures, they had to go to these Western countries. The stronger they were, the more treasures they had distributed. The Church, the werewolves, and the blood race were the best examples.
"Take them all back, don't leave any for them."
Lu Ping waved his hand and put all the treasures into the storage ring.