Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 810 Extra: Happy Ending 6——Lu Sheng; starts to resurrect Fu Guang; start over?

Hua Ziran went to Hua's house, 422 was taken to help Luo Xuan and Xue Wuwang, Wei'an went straight to the old ruins of Beijie, and the others couldn't stop him, so Ye Teng followed him, and Fu Jiu stayed with Chang Le waiting for her to wake up.

After Chang Le woke up, he looked at the big tree with only five yellow mud flowers left. He activated his supernatural powers and used the same source of heaven and earth to tear open two cracks that were only for the yellow mud tree to use, guiding the homogeneous energy from the other world and the energy from the starry sky to water it at the same time.

After the energy stabilized, Chang Le winked at Fu Jiu and Gui Dao, and the three of them left the Dragon Tomb.

Gui Dao raised his hand to signal her with his communicator. Chang Le knew that he had to leave for something and nodded.

Fu Jiu said: “To revive a complete person with yellow mud, three conditions are required.

First, seven yellow clay flowers are needed to shape the head, body, internal organs, brain, origin, meridians and soul respectively;

Second, a relatively complete soul. If he does not have one, he needs someone who knows him best to use his mental power to depict all his memories in order to reconstruct his soul.

Third, sufficient energy support."

Chang Le said: "I have already prepared for the last two conditions. Now we just need to wait for the yellow mud to grow."

"Come on, there's other things to do."

Chang Le and Fu Jiu returned to the Golden Palace and found Pu Lan.

The three of them went to Cuiwei Courtyard together.

In a powerful supernatural power purification laboratory, Chang Le will help Plan complete the evolution of her natural charm.

Originally, Plan and Lu Sheng wanted Chang Le to directly strip away their innate and uncontrollable abilities, but Chang Le said that this method would cause too much damage to the body and shorten their lifespan, so he changed it to purifying the abilities and turning them into abilities that they could control.

This is an unprecedented attempt.

In the purification experiments that have been conducted, all of them were about strengthening strength, raising the upper limit of supernatural powers, and increasing the amount of controllable elements through elemental mimicry. The basic principles remain unchanged, but in order to turn the uncontrollable natural charm into a controllable one, or to turn it into a state that is not enough to affect normal life, its fundamental state needs to be changed.

This is why it must be operated by Chang Le, who has the ability to integrate.

After seeing Chen Wusui prepare the necessary auxiliary instruments and golden medicine, Chang Le said to Pu Lan: "Don't be nervous, let's get started."

Plan smiled and said, "Of course I'm not nervous. Whether I succeed or not, I have lived with this disgusting body for so many years. The worst result is that I will die with it."

"Not really."

Chang Le raised his eyes: "Since I did it, I am sure of it."

The experiment went more smoothly than expected, but it took a whole day.

At the end, Plan had fallen into a coma. After leaving the laboratory, Chang Le looked at Chen Wusui.

He nodded, his face showing uncontrollable joy: "It actually worked. In the case of the same type and energy superpowers, the energy of the different species can help change the superpowers of the practitioner. This idea, which was born out of the Hades and forcibly implanted into the superpowers, can be realized. This is a surprise."

Plan's natural charm is similar to that of an alien species that has the ability to bewitch others. A similar energy has been detected in the body of the elder of the God-making sect [Fairy]. It was forcibly implanted in reality but failed.

Chang Le removed the domineering attributes of this alien energy and injected it into the charm bone, thus changing and purifying the mixed charm ability of the charm bone, weakening it and making it controllable.

Chang Le was calmer: "Only a very small number of people are truly qualified to merge. This experiment should not be disclosed before it matures, otherwise it will break the balance between aliens and humans."

Chen Wusui knew the importance of this and took it to heart.

After a day's rest, Lu Sheng was sent from the Black Prison to Cuiwei Courtyard in the Golden Palace.

Lu Sheng had lost a lot of weight and looked listless. His foxy eyes looked dim. He perked up a little after seeing Chang Le: "Did Pulan succeed?"

Chang Le said: "Yours will also succeed."

Chen Wusui was preparing. Lu Sheng glanced at him and lazily sat on the ground, leaning against the seat behind him: "It's meaningless even if it succeeds."

Chang Le raised his eyes: "You want to give up? Let yourself perish?"

Lu Sheng pulled the corner of his lips lightly: "Xiao Changle, I have lived for many years, longer than most humans. For me, this is not luck, but torment, torment without end.

I joined the God-making sect for destruction, and I chose to stand on your side for closure and liberation. I know you want to help me, but I can no longer find the meaning of continuing. "

Chang Le was silent for a long time. When Lu Sheng had already stood up and was about to leave and Chen Wusui didn't know what to do, she suddenly spoke:

“I want a pet.”

Lu Sheng was stunned and looked back to meet the girl's calm eyes.

"I want to have a fox."

Lu Sheng was stunned for three seconds before he suddenly laughed: "Xiao Changle, your reason for persuasion is terrible!"

Chang Le didn't even look away when he revealed his purpose: "I already have a dragon, a snake, and a rabbit, so a fox won't make a difference."

"Alright, alright," Lu Sheng held his forehead helplessly and sat back resignedly, "Is it not okay for me to change my mind? You know I can't just sit there in your arms like a fox and enjoy your pleasure."

At this point, he revealed a wicked smile, and his natural charm was more natural than Pulan's: "If you really want to support me, the kind in bed is good enough. Brother has many tricks."

Chang Le said indifferently: "You two really deserve to be master and disciple."

Lu Sheng couldn't help but laugh softly, and only after he finished laughing did he stop being frivolous and looked at her seriously and said, "No matter whether I will live up to your help in the future, at least now, Xiao Changle, you have given me the choice to keep going."

"Thank you."

Chang Le just said: "Let's get started."

Afterwards, Lu Sheng and Pu Lan left together and returned to the Black Prison. After serving their sentences, they could truly leave, and the sky was high and the earth was vast, and they could live freely.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the cold weather arrives.

In September, Chang Le came to the secret realm of Dragon Tomb.

Fu Jiu and five others all came back to accompany her in this most important clay figurine-making process.

The yellow mud trees are already ten meters high, and the yellow mud flowers are in full bloom. The clusters of golden glow seem to echo the star map in the sky and the Milky Way on the ground.

Fu Jiu and five others sat cross-legged around Chang Le to protect her. Chang Le picked seven yellow clay flowers and began to make it.

Body parts – head, torso and internal organs;

The part belonging to the practitioner - the origin, brain area and meridians.

The human body is complex, and the composition of a cultivator who has an entire cultivation system is naturally more complex. It is obviously impossible for Chang Le to accurately pinch out every muscle and every inch of Fu Guang's meridians, so she can only use the energy of the [Dragon Ball] to support the three-dimensional Ni Lin, and let the yellow mud sense its target energy and automatically take shape, just like Fu Jiu.

Chang Le stretched out his hand, and the ice between his fingers cut a cut between his chest, and the blood began to coagulate at the moment it was about to flow out.

She had to restrain her self-healing instinct to keep the wound intact, and then summoned several tentacles, which turned into smoke and penetrated into the wound, accurately finding the scales that had long been peeled off from their original position, and pulling them out bit by bit.

Thanks to her physical strength that surpassed that of flesh and blood, Chang Le did not feel too much pain, but the feeling of being pulled and peeled was really uncomfortable, and the weakness of her heart was constantly feeding back and impacting her consciousness.

When the dark dragon scale with dazzling inky gold patterns was completely peeled off, Chang Le let out a long sigh of relief. The wound on his chest had stopped bleeding and scabbed over in the blink of an eye.

Chang Le carefully placed the scale between seven balls of yellow mud. The yellow mud turned into strands of ochre-colored gravel and wrapped the scale. The scene looked mysterious and sacred.

"Thump! Thump!"

Chang Le could hear his own heartbeat like a drum.

The seven clusters of yellow clay flowers completely merged together, gradually forming a slender and familiar human shape, but when the lines became clear, they became scattered.

Chang Le immediately concentrated and mobilized his mental power to inject it into it. Using himself as a medium, he connected Fu Guang's memory with Huang Ni, guiding Huang Ni to begin reconstructing the soul while building the body.

Chang Le was already sweating before his mental energy began to be consumed.

Upon seeing this, Fu Jiu closed his eyes and returned his consciousness to Chang Le's body, helping to stabilize his mental strength and energy state.

Chang Le adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and felt carefully.

The yellow mud starlight entered the inner scene and connected with the fragments in the brain that were related to Fu Guang. It was like the feeling of an electric shock. A familiar energy suddenly penetrated deep into the brain, and Chang Le lost consciousness.

"My dear! My dear! I was so scared, I thought you were dead... My dear!"

The sunlight was dazzling, but it was no match for the shock of that familiar voice. Chang Le's pupils dilated, and he was stunned as the person he missed so much held him tightly in the arms.

The tight force coming from my waist is so real.

Chang Le lay on Fu Guang's shoulder, looking past Qi Qi and Jiu Fang Gui whose eyes were red, and saw the gate plaque of Chang'an College. His pupils trembled.

How come... I'm back here again?