Chapter 80 (2/2)
Not to mention zhenzhuan disciple, even an inner disciple is not something he can afford to provoke.
He put his sword in the lotus. There is no need to use it at ordinary times, but at the moment of crisis, he has another card to protect his life.
After all this, he found a horizontal branch and planned to sit still and regulate his breath to recover completely.
Climbing to this height, the giant tree has not only bare trunk, but also lateral branches. It's much more comfortable walking on these branches than climbing on the cliff all the time.
He did not intend to compete with LAN Ruo frost for Jiming grass. Song Ruhai, Mu Mu and the 19th are not worried about their lives for the time being, so time is not urgent for him. This tree is extremely bitter, cold and poisonous. It's a good place for him to practice. He should make good use of it.
He sat around again, carrying the ”building the foundation of pure Yang Gong.”. In addition to pure Yang Qi, he plans to condense some green wood genuine Qi. In order to recover the wound, the green wood array Qi in the sea of Qi has been wasted.
Strangely, this time it feels different.
Qi flows through the whole body along the meridians, but as long as it has been stabbed by Lu Wei's heart, there is always a strange tingling. He quickly opened his clothes to check, but the wounds were clearly healed.
Not only were there stings, but they seemed to flow with his blood. The location of the sting drifts across the body.
”Not good!”
The pig thought it was very bad. He remembered the vicious curse in Lu Wei's eyes before his death. Lu Wei, this guy, must know that there is something mysterious in his sword moves. Even if he is pulled from these evil spikes, he will leave some kind of hidden wound in his body.
And I'm afraid even Lu Wei can't solve this kind of hidden injury, otherwise he would exchange his life for this!
The more you think about it, the more afraid you are. He tried to use his true Qi to relieve the pain.
Not at all! The more Qi is stimulated, the more intense the tingling in his body is, and the more it is transferred to more places, even close to the heart.
”Is his sting poisonous? No
The pig's body. It's not like poison. It spreads, not transfers. He seems to have left something in his body.
”I see. It's these barbs.” Gou pig took a look at the bloody heart stab that he pulled out of his body. In addition to being covered with shredded meat and the remains of his own internal organs, there are some barbed bones on it. It's obviously broken in my body.
”Poison! This sword is so poisonous. ” Hook pig felt all over the body tingling up, with the blood flow, the pain is more and more serious. By the time he reached his knees, he could no longer stand.
However, although these broken thorns were wandering around, he could not die for the time being, far from being on the verge of death. He can only fall on the ”ground”, all over the body like needle pricking pain, doing meaningless struggle on the ground.
”Damn Yao man, it's so poisonous!” He cursed in the mouth of the pig, but his body kept calling. He couldn't even kill himself to activate the transmission array.
Of course, to be cruel, his underworld orchid is no less than Zan Xin thorn. The magic weapon of Xuanmen only works, but not works. There is no saying that the moves are poisonous or not.
Even if he is teleported, the remaining barbs on his body will also be transmitted out. I don't know if huichunyuan can get rid of them? In case there is no way, is it still necessary to die?
There was a panic in Gou pig's heart, and he felt cold all over his body. Is death coming?
This cold is real, not illusory.
A cold wind surrounded him, and he felt the ground turning white and frosting. The kind of water droplets that he had seen floating in the air when it rained now became a hexagonal snowflake the size of his palm, flying in the air.
The frost on the ground, like a piece of crystal crystal, combined into a hexagon after another, became ice Flos engraved on the ground.
These flowers are extremely cold and cold to the bone. The pig crawls on the frost like this. The horizontal branches turned white, just like the silver leaves he had seen. Frost began to form on him.
This cold air into the body, the tingling is light. It's probably because of the numbness of the cold.
”You said you would never die, let me stay here and wait for you.
”You also promised me that the place where I live will never have the pain of reincarnation.”Even if I die, I won't enter into samsara, and I will live a life without worries forever.
”That's why I stayed here waiting for you.
”But I feel that someone is in the pain of samsara.
”You are a liar.”
A series of voices of self talk came with the cold wind, like a string of wind bells shaking in the wind.
Hook pig saw a pair of hands, pure as snow, cold as ice - in fact, with a little light yellow light red blood color.
The hands brushed and lifted him up.
This is a woman, dressed in white, seems to blend with the frost.
She was dressed in a heavy white towel. A trace of warmth from the soft towel.
Gouzhu saw a face, an ordinary woman, a plain face like a goose egg. No blue if Frost's charm, nor the innocence of sorcery, not as cool as Lian Ling, but she has a pair of gentle eyes like water.
A head of green silk does not matter to make up, draped on the shoulder scattered down, the hair tip is also coagulated with a layer of fine white frost.
Her whole body breath is introverted, to hook pig's perception in the confusion, that this is a mortal.
Her eyes swept over the pig, head to toe.
”There's something strange, walking with the blood...” She murmured. She shivered, as if a foreign body had entered her veins.
She put the hook on the ground and opened his mind. There are purple black marks on the chest of the pig.
These things are not on the skin, it seems to be under the skin, some foreign body scratches.
It's all over the body, and it's spreading. If this goes on, this man will die soon.
Whenever she saw a dying man, she would feel sad and unbearable.
She pressed her palm on the pig's chest.
Her hands were not as cold as they looked. Her palms were soft and warm. It feels like a warm foot bag filled with hot water in the cold winter quilt.
There is no sense of aura fluctuation. It is like the gentle hand of an ordinary woman.
But some kind of strong suction suddenly appeared and spread all over the pig's blood.
This suction seems to have a trade-off, aiming at all the hard things.
The bones all over him snapped. It's like falling apart.
Of course, his bones don't come apart that easily. Even if it's broken, it's impossible to move too much in your body.
But the tiny barbs in his blood, which had been broken off from the heart stab, were attracted by this powerful attraction and began to flow along his blood vessels.
They gathered towards his chest, where the woman's palm was held.
The whole body innumerable place stabbing pain, like the rain water gathers the river, moves toward the same direction.
These broken spines are not all in the blood. There are also many in his muscles, viscera, skin under. At this time, they were all pulled together by the strong suction, and moved directly in his body, making more terrible scars.
Gouzhu couldn't bear it. Another scream came out.
”Bear with me. If you don't suck these things out, you'll fester and die. ”
Yang Qi overflows, while Yin Qi is introverted. This woman is surrounded by Xuanyin Qi, so Gouzhu hardly feels her cultivation. Yang Qi dominates hair, while Yin Qi sucks. Therefore, she has a strong adsorption power of some kind of extremely Yin cold genuine Qi in her body.
She just used it as a hook to suck out foreign bodies from her body.
All the thorns are concentrated on the chest of the hook pig, like a group of ants gathering. Then they were like black bean sprouts, and with a sharp pain, they came out of his skin, and they were all absorbed into the woman's hand.
Hook pig's body still has a burst of stabbing pain such as non-stop lightning. It's not because of the broken thorn, but because of the pain caused by the scar caused by the broken thorn.
The woman shook her hands to clean the broken thorns in her hands, and then repeated the exercise for him several times to ensure that all the broken thorns were discharged without any loss.
”Bitter cold poison mother?” This woman originally gentle face, suddenly appeared a trace of surprise, ”are you a descendant of the snow clan?”
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