Chapter 1872 Induction


Chapter 1872 Induction

“No!”

Liang Yan refused almost without thinking.

But he immediately thought, now that the blood of his heart has been taken out, where can he get it back?

“No wonder I felt something was wrong when I first met her. It turned out that she had just bled out at that time, damaged her foundation, and her breath was weak. She just used magic to cover it up, and my meridians were sealed. , that’s why I didn’t see it at the first time.”

Liang Yan suddenly came to his senses at this moment and couldn't help but sigh: "Why bother!"

In fact, it was not that he was unaware of Nan Youyue's feelings for him, but he felt that whether he had the intention or not in this life was enough, so he made it clear from the beginning Without Nan Youyue, there is no possibility between the two of them.

Therefore, he did not want to accept Nan Youyue's painstaking efforts. This would only make him owe the other party and fall deeper and deeper in love.

The small white jade bottle in his hand is not only his life-saving elixir, but also an abyss. He doesn’t know where it will fall

Seeing that he has been reluctant to accept it, Nan Youyue couldn’t help but He smiled sadly and looked at the sea of ​​lights in the distance again.

"After half a year of recuperation, Antarctic Immortal Continent has recovered 90% of its combat strength. The decline of Beiming's power is a good opportunity to counterattack. Not long ago, Xuanxin Palace held a meeting, and I temporarily took the Yuzhushan seat. The Holy Capital of Daya is full of praise for you. Because of your merits in repairing Xuantian Pass, Xuanxin Palace will have a special After that, Nan Xuan will launch a counterattack against Beiming, and there will be a special mission for you. "

"Reward?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had missed a lot of news during the time he was unconscious.

"Not bad." Nan Youyue smoothed her hair, "But the premise of all this is that you can regain your strength. Otherwise, no matter how great the opportunity is, no matter how critical the task is, it will have nothing to do with you. "

Liang Yan frowned slightly after hearing this, and then looked down at the white jade bottle in his hand. He didn't know how to make a decision for a while.

In the face of several life-related choices in the past, he has always been decisive and without a trace of hesitation.

Only today, this small white jade bottle seems to be stumping him.

Seeing Liang Yan's hesitation, Nan Youyue suddenly laughed.

"It seems that the sect leader doesn't want to take advantage of me as an elder. Let's do this. Let's exchange of equal value. Let's use one of your things in exchange for my blood essence."

Liang Yan was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Exchange? Is there anything in me that you need?"

"Of course!"

Nan Youyue smiled even brighter, and suddenly leaned over. The tip of her nose was less than half an inch from his cheek, and her warm and fragrant breath hit her face.

“.”

Liang Yan was about to push her away, but found that the latter had already taken something away from his waist.

It’s actually a bamboo flute.

That day at Huanyin Qinhai, Liang Yan played "Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth" with her, using this bamboo flute.

"How about it? Just give me this thing, so that we don't owe each other, how about it?"

Nan Youyue twirled the bamboo flute on her finger, her face full of excitement It's a smile.

Liang Yan was speechless for a moment, staring blankly at the woman in front of him.

No matter when, it is so beautiful and elegant, like ice lotus in the snow, exuding a faint fragrance; and like the bright moon in the empty valley, bright and flawless.

"Alas."

Liang Yan sighed, sat silently for a moment, and said softly: "Thank you very much. I will never forget this kindness! As long as I am alive, I will definitely find a way to repay my fellow Taoist." "

A trace of sadness flashed in the depths of Nan Youyue's eyes, but the smile remained on her face and she stood up. He came over, patted the dust on his body in a somewhat exaggerated manner, and pretended to be relaxed:

"In that case, I will wait for the sect master's compensation! In this battle, you must survive to the end. , otherwise my loss will be too great!"

After saying that, he smiled sweetly and held a spell in his hand.

White clouds flew in, took her into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds in a blink of an eye.

Liang Yan was left alone, sitting alone on the cliff, looking at the thousands of lights in the distance, and gradually fell into deep thought.

Ten days later.

On Huntian Ridge, in a deep valley, spiritual energy is flowing and the glow is brilliant.

There is a temporary formation here with a very exquisite layout. Not to mention ordinary monks, even the ancestors of the Tribulation who have advanced in cultivation and have survived the second disaster may not be able to enter.

In the open space in the valley, countless ravines have been carved out, crisscrossing and winding. If you look down from a high altitude, these ravines are as intricate as the meridians of the human body.

In the gully, there is a green liquid flowing slowly, and occasionally a bubble pops up. After it explodes, thick black smoke rises, which is obviously highly toxic!

If someone observes carefully, they will find that no matter how twists and turns these ravines are, they will eventually pass through a green lotus in the center of the valley.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged on the green lotus. He is dressed in gray and has long hair. It is Liang Yan!

“Two fellow Taoists, Liang is ready.”

Liang Yan pinched a spell in his hand, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his skin, and his aura became a little more solid.

On his left and right sides, a hundred feet apart, stood a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and a white-haired old man wearing a green robe.

"'Bingpo Hanquan' is a strange poison from ancient times. Our ancestors used the 'Xuanzhen' method to treat people, so it is recorded in ancestral classics. Today, I will use the poison of Bingpo Hanquan to treat people in your body. 's seal and The essence and blood will be separated, and then the poison will be broken using the methods of the ancestors. If everything goes well, I believe that fellow Taoist's cultivation will be restored soon."

The person who spoke was the middle-aged man, the Lord of Juntian City. , Shennong Hu.

Liang Yan listened. He nodded and said: "I already understand the situation. Thank you two fellow Taoists for being willing to help me."

Shennong Hu smiled and said: "Why bother to say thank you? Without the help of fellow Taoist Liang, our Juntian City would have ceased to exist long ago. How would we have the chance to stand here and talk and laugh with fellow Taoist?"

After finishing speaking, After a pause, he continued: : "But then again, the most critical thing about this treatment is that you have to rely on yourself, because our external intervention is likely to damage your meridians."

"Understood." Liang Yan nodded. , with a solemn expression.

"Haha, actually you don't have to worry too much."

Ning Bugui smiled on the other side and said: "You must be familiar with Shennong's healing methods. As long as you can complete it, The first step is to successfully separate the seal from your own essence and blood, and we will provide you with the power of the 'spiritual source' to help you break the seal and resolve the poison of the 'Ice Soul Cold Spring'."

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly.

"I feel at ease with the help of fellow Taoist Ning and Taoist Shennong. The time is almost up, let's get started."

"Okay!"

Ning Bugui He and Shennong Hu nodded at the same time.

The two of them each made a magic formula and pointed forward. The formation in the valley suddenly started to move. Various colors of light were flowing, and the venom in the ravine also began to boil, and bubbles emerged one after another.

"Go!"

Shennong Hu waved his hand, and the venom began to flow rapidly.

At this time, Liang Yan was sitting on the green lotus, reluctantly using some secret body protection techniques to protect his major vital points, and at the same time, he was emptying his body and preparing to welcome the arrival of the venom. call!

Among the thousands of ravines, the tide of poison surges!

These ravines had thousands of twists and turns, but in the end they all flowed through the Qinglian in the center of the valley. As Shennong Hu and Ning Bugui carefully cast their spells, wave after wave of venom poured into Liang Yan's body.

Even though he had golden light to protect his body, his face became as pale as paper, his lips turned black, and a thin layer of frost appeared on his body.

"Poof!"

It may be because the body is too weak and the poison has invaded the body. Even with the "Shen Nong Holy Body", it cannot resist this ancient poison. Liang Yan's His body was swaying, and he actually lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Keep the true spirit, condense it and never disperse, don't be distracted!" Shennong Hu's voice came from afar.

Liang Yan didn't speak. The magic formula in his hand changed, and his shaky body gradually stabilized, as if the old monk had fallen into trance and fell into silence.

Ning Bugui and Shennong Hu looked at each other and nodded secretly. At the same time, they made hand seals and carefully controlled the movement of the venom.

After half an hour, thousands of ravines have dried up, and Liang Yan on the green lotus has turned into an ice sculpture.

His breath was completely suppressed by the poison of "Ice Soul Cold Spring", and there was no sign of life anymore. If Shennong Hu and Ning Bugui hadn't been deeply cultivated and noticed a faint fluctuation of spiritual thoughts, they might have died. I thought there was a dead person sitting in front of me.

"We can't intervene in this level, we can only rely on him." Shennong said in a deep voice.

Ning Bugui nodded without saying anything more, but there was a hint of concern in his eyes.

Both of them sat cross-legged on the spot, one on the left and one on the right, protecting Liang Yan.

It was quiet in the valley, the wind blew the vegetation, the rain hit the banana trees, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early morning three days later.

Liang Yan's body suddenly trembled, his face turned from white to red, and then from red to gold. The Baihui point on the top of his head rose up, and a wisp of blue smoke slowly rose into the sky.

Ning Bugui and Shennong Hu opened their eyes at the same time and woke up from trance.

Liang Yan's body seemed to be divided into two halves. The left half was dry and the right half was ruddy. One side was golden, but the other side was as cold as ice.

"The seal has been separated!"

"He did it!"

Both of them were overjoyed, then their faces became solemn, they each kneaded, and there were signs on their chests A bright ball of light.

"Liang Yan, the seal has been divided by you. Now there are two fatal things in your body. One is the seal that was divided by you, and the other is the poison of 'Icy Soul Cold Spring'. What you have to do now is to balance the two. , purify at the same time, remember not to do it too fast and too slow, otherwise it will easily cause disaster!"

Shennong Hu's voice appeared directly in Liang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, and the latter nodded slightly after hearing it.

"Although you have mastered Shennong's secret method, breaking this seal and the 'Ice Soul Cold Spring' require strong power. Fellow Taoist Shennong and I will temporarily lend you the power of the spiritual source, and hope you can make good use of it. ." Ning Bugui's voice also came slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yan felt two powerful forces pouring into his body from the left and right sides at the same time.

The left side is a ball of green air, like a Kunpeng traveling in the sky, unrestrained; the right side is a ball of yellow air, like a mountain and swamp, with abnormal precipitation.

Liang Yan's spirit perked up, and the techniques in his hands changed again.

Use the green energy as your own spiritual power, flow to the golden lock, and use Shennong's secret method to crack it; use the yellow energy as your own spiritual power, flow to the poison of "Ice Soul Cold Spring", and turn it into mountains and rivers Daze, started to detoxify according to the method recorded in the classics.

Everything was on track, but detoxification and breaking the seal could not be completed overnight. The whole process lasted seven days and nights.

On the night of the seventh day.

A clear and audible cracking sound suddenly came from Liang Yan's body, and then a bright golden light glowed all over his body. His eyes opened, and a long roar shook the entire valley!

Ning Bugui and Shennong Hu both looked happy and took the "spiritual source" back into their bodies. Then they stood up and laughed: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, the seal has been broken. As long as you rest well, you will definitely regain your strength in the future!"

Liang Yan said nothing, still sitting cross-legged on the green lotus.

The seal left by the saint incarnation in his body has been unlocked, and the poison of "Ice Soul Cold Spring" has been successfully resolved by him with Shennong's secret technique. Although he is still a little weak now, the spirit of "Immortal Dragon" The blood has already started to work. It only takes a little time to help him repair the damaged Dantian and restore his former strength.

I just don’t know why, my heart is beating violently, and there is a faint premonition of uneasiness.

“Strange!”

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes subconsciously, only to find that the whole world had turned blood red.

Gradually, a group of red clouds appeared in front of him, rolling like clouds and mist, exuding an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

Such a strange sight shocked Liang Yan!

He remained calm and glanced at Ning Bugui and Shen Nonghu with his spiritual consciousness, and found that both of them looked normal, even smiling, and seemed not to notice anything strange around them.

“Am I the only one who can see it?”

Liang Yan was surprised, his eyes suddenly twitched, and he saw a figure appearing in the red clouds in front of him.

That was a graceful figure, with her back to herself, and she looked familiar.

"Who is she?"

For some reason, Liang Yan felt that his consciousness was a little slow, and he could only stare at the back, trying to see clearly who this person was.

Suddenly, the figure turned around, revealing its beautiful face.

"It's her!"

This face was very familiar to Liang Yan. It was actually Nan Youyue!

For a moment, Liang Yan seemed to be struck by lightning, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a sense of danger in his heart.

The next moment, the figure in front of him disappeared, and the red clouds turned into an endless ocean tide, surging forward and drowning him in it.

“Ahem.”

Liang Yan felt suffocated and subconsciously stretched his hand far away, but was caught. Two gentle forces poured into his body from his arms.

Subsequently, the red tide receded and the illusion disappeared.

Liang Yan shook his head, came back to his senses, and found that he was still sitting in the valley.

There were two people on the left and right, namely Ning Bugui and Shennong Hu. They supported Liang Yan at the same time to prevent him from falling off the Qinglian.

Seeing that he was awake, Ning Bugui frowned, with a look of concern on his face, and asked: "What happened just now? You have obviously repaired the injury, why did your breath suddenly become disordered, making Shen Nong and I say I almost thought you were going crazy.”

Liang Yan composed himself, with a wry smile on his face.

He now understands that he was not possessed just now.

That is the feeling of heaven and man!

(End of this chapter)

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