Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 1348: The Soul Condensing Pill is Too Powerful

Little Yanbao didn't tell the King of Hell that there was the Soul-Condensing Pill in his Ruyi Bag.

In her mind, she asked Ruyi Yidian how long her grandfather could hold on.

[Master, although your soul-nourishing pill cannot wake your grandfather up, it can still ensure that he will not die.]

Xiao Yanbao felt relieved when he heard Ruyi Medical Classics say this.

Just when I was wondering whether to send King Yan and the others back, King Yan spoke.

"Yan Bao, go and make the elixir quickly. I'll keep an eye on your grandfather here for you. With me here, I guarantee that your grandfather's soul will not leave his body."

Xiao Yanbao: How can we let the King of Hell go back?

Seeing that little Yan Bao was standing still, Yan Wang urged, "Yan Bao, do you still not trust me?"

"King of Hell, it's not that I don't trust you. Although my grandpa can't wake up after taking the soul-nourishing pill, it won't be a big deal. You are so busy in the underworld, why don't you go back and do your work? I feel embarrassed to always ask you to help me."

King of Hell: Yan Bao is afraid that he will refine the Soul-Condensing Pill and I want it.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so anxious for me to go back before.

No, I absolutely cannot go back.

Any elixir related to the soul is a good thing for him.

Then the Soul-Condensing Pill must be better than the Soul-Nourishing Pill.

If Yan Bao could really refine the Soul-Condensing Pill, I would get one for him no matter what.

"Black and White Impermanence, I am here to help Yan Bao look after her grandfather. You guys go back to the underworld first." said the King of Hell.

Black and White Impermanence: King of Hell, don’t we know what you are thinking?

If you don't want to go back, send us back.

You are so unkind!

You have already obtained a bottle of elixir and so many medicinal materials from Yan Bao this time, and you are still not satisfied.

Send us back and give us at least one of yours.

So the Black and White Impermanence hesitated and didn't want to go back.

"Yan Wang, how about we two brothers stay here with you..."

Before the Black and White Impermanence could finish their words, the King of Hell's face drooped.

"Have I been too indulgent towards you guys? You dare not listen to me."

Black and White Impermanence had no choice but to return to the underworld, looking back every few steps.

I cursed the King of Hell in my heart.

King of Hell: This King of Hell doesn’t even know if he can get it, and you two bastards are still thinking about it.

Seeing that the King of Hell refused to leave, Xiao Yanbao had to pretend to go and make the elixir.

Anyway, the King of Hell doesn’t know how long it takes him to refine a batch of pills.

[Master, why don't you tell the truth to the King of Hell? At most you can just give him one. You have a lot of Soul Condensing Pills anyway.]

Da Huang couldn't understand why his master, who was clearly in a hurry to save his grandfather, would do such a thing.

[Do you think that after I gave the King of Hell one Soul-Condensing Pill, he wouldn't want a second one? Maybe after this opportunity is opened, the King of Hell will try every possible way to get the Soul-Condensing Pill from me. ]

Da Huang: Master, you are probably judging others by your own standards. How could the King of Hell be so bold as to do that?

After a cup of tea, little Yan Bao came out of the tent with a soul-condensing pill.

When the King of Hell saw that Xiao Yanbao was holding a pill in his hand, disappointment appeared in his eyes.

But he still asked: "Yan Bao, is this the Soul Condensing Pill you made? You made one at a time?"

Little Yan Bao nodded, "This Soul Condensing Pill is much more difficult to refine than other pills. It should have produced two pills, but that one ended up being wasted."

The King of Hell suddenly felt that his luck was a little bad.

Why is the second one wasted?

It would be fine even if the quality of the finished pill was slightly lower.

Little Yan Bao glanced at the King of Hell and laughed secretly in his heart.

You are dumbfounded, right? It's in vain that I made you wait.

However, the King of Hell's disappointed expression quickly disappeared.

As long as Yan Bao can refine the Soul-Condensing Pill, it will be fine. When Yan Bao refines it again in the future, try to get another one. There will always be a chance.

"Then Yan Bao, you should try it on your grandpa as soon as possible. After all, we don't know whether this Soul-Condensing Pill will have any effect on your grandpa. In order to prevent any accidents, I will keep an eye on it for you." The King of Hell said sincerely.

Xiao Yanbao: King of Hell, could you please stop being such a pessimist? Whatever unexpected can happen, it will be useless at best.

This is a Soul-Condensing Pill made from the five-colored magic plant crystal cores. If it doesn't work, then use the seven-colored magic plant crystal cores to refine a higher-grade Soul-Condensing Pill.

If all else fails, go to the Demon Realm to find the Soul-Condensing Pill.

In any case, she must rescue her grandfather.

Little Yanbao carefully fed the Soul-Condensing Pill to his grandfather.

Her little hand never dared to leave her grandfather's wrist, observing the changes in his pulse.

There was no reaction when the Soul-Condensing Pill was first fed to him, but after about an incense stick of time, little Yanbao discovered that his grandfather's pulse was beating faster and faster.

The face that was originally expressionless now showed a painful expression.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Ruyi Medical Classic rang in Xiao Yanbao's mind.

[Master, Master, I'm afraid your grandpa is in trouble.]

[Diandian, what do you mean by "not good"? Explain it clearly now.]

[Master, your grandfather's soul can't bear the power of the Soul-Condensing Pill, and it's about to explode.]

Little Yanbao shuddered with fear at Ruyi Yidian's words.

If the soul explodes, doesn't that mean the soul will be scattered?

My grandfather's soul has not left his body. Is it possible that his soul will be scattered?

Xiao Yanbao had never encountered such a situation before.

Little Yanbao was a little at a loss for a moment.

The King of Hell was also observing Meng Leshan's situation from the side.

Seeing Meng Leshan's painful expression, he asked, "Yan Bao, why is your grandfather's soul showing signs of dispersing?"

Little Yan Bao turned his head and looked at Yan Wang, "Yan Wang, you also figured it out?"

King of Hell: He is the King of Hell. If he can’t even see this, then isn’t he too weak to be the King of Hell?

Shouldn't the Soul Condensing Pill literally make the soul more stable? Why is Meng Leshan's soul dispersing?

Could it be that the Soul-Condensing Pill that Yan Bao refined was not the Soul-Condensing Pill from the Demonic Realm that the kid from the Huo family mentioned?

Little Yanbao asked Ruyi Medical Classic in his consciousness what to do.

Ruyi Medical Classic didn’t know what to do.

Little Yanbao was so anxious that he was about to cry.

If my grandfather's soul really exploded, even if the immortal came, it would be useless.

Seeing his master so anxious, Ruyi Yidian said weakly.

[Master, how about you ask the King of Hell for help? ]

Xiao Yanbao: You have no idea what to do, how can the King of Hell help you?

But she still looked at the King of Hell, "King of Hell, please help my grandpa."

Although the King of Hell could see that Meng Leshan's soul seemed to be dispersing, he didn't know what was causing it, so he didn't know how to help.

"Yan Bao, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that I don't know how to help. What happened to your grandpa? Was it caused by the Soul Condensing Pill?"

"The power of the Soul Condensing Pill is too strong. My grandfather is just a mortal and cannot withstand the power of the Soul Condensing Pill."