Two days later, Guangsheng Group made major personnel adjustments, and Zhang Qiaodong, the head of the company, and Zhang Zhibei, the company's director and deputy general manager of the sales department, and several other senior management positions were replaced at the same time. Most of the locals speculated that this was related to the confrontation between someone and the armed police in front of the gate of Guangsheng Group two days ago, but this kind of chasing after the wind and shadows was also taken out to brag when everyone was in the mountains, saying that they knew this and that, and used it to make some capital to show off.

Qu Yuan and Gao Hongwu Gao Hongwen have been staying in Qing and have not left, although they don't know the trace of the Zhang family yet, but as long as the Guangsheng Group is still there, they are not afraid that they will not show up.

This is the fourth day that Han Zhiqi was sent, Shen Zhong has not rested for four days, although his nerves are not highly tense, but he has not slackened, his originally handsome face looks like he has lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks are sunken and he has lost the look of the night king who was terrifying in the past.

Today's weather is not very good, there is no sun, which makes Shen Zhong feel depressed, according to the time designated by Yan Qi to Han Zhiqi acupuncture, he went over and over again, with a nervous and expectant mood, to explore her qi.

He tried paranoidly over and over again, Yuan Qi exploration was a delicate job, and coupled with Han Zhiqi's current physical condition, he was so careful that it was almost outrageous.

It's the fourth day...

Yan Qi said that it takes a week to see the effect, today is the fourth day, she still has no reaction, and the panic and anxiety accumulated over the past few days have gradually exploded. Feelings of exhaustion and despair hit at the same time, making Shen Heavy feel like a completely different person for a few days.

I tried until I was exhausted, and I sat down against the wall with a dejected hand, and it rained lightly outside, and the smoke and rain in midsummer should have been pleasant, but now it was only desolate.

Yan Qi, who was supposed to come back in the evening, went up the mountain inexplicably in the afternoon, and when he entered the house, he saw Shen Zheng, who was sitting motionless next to Han Zhiqi, he shook his head and sighed.

"Now there is another way, maybe you can try it again, but..." After sitting silently for a while, Yan Qi suddenly spoke.

A light appeared in Shen Zheng's eyes, "It's okay for you to say." ”

Yan Qi didn't answer immediately, and his calm and solemn face was a little anxious.

"Take your essence and blood as medicine, infuse her viscera, and make blood for her. However, if you are a martial artist, you should understand that the loss of essence and blood means the loss of lifespan, and you must be mentally prepared. ”

"When can I start?"

The corners of Yan Qi's eyes jumped, and he frowned: "You don't think about it anymore?"

Standing up solemnly, he knelt down on his knees and bowed down to Yan Qi, "I just want her to live, please fulfill it." ”

Yan Qi sighed,

His hands helped him up, "Between you and me, why do you have to do this... I have to make it clear to you, this is the last method, and I still can't guarantee that she can wake up, I'm just trying to try, if you two really have a good relationship in this life, from now on, beware of life and death from now on, don't abandon each other. ”

Nodding solemnly, he could give up his life for her, how could he leave her again?

Yan Qi pointed to a pottery bowl on the stone table, his eyes were rare and unusual, "Before the needle in the afternoon, you put half a bowl of essence blood in this pottery bowl, and I will come up the mountain at half past five." ”

Shen Zhong rarely has sincere feelings for people, but those emotions that are worth his attention are basically pure and fiery. This old man, who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of things in the world, has known him for more than three years, but he is also heartbroken by this, and his heart is a little uncalm at the moment.

The so-called essence blood is actually no different from ordinary blood to ordinary people, but for people like Shen Chong or Wang Quan Xuanzhao, the essence blood is no different from the root of their life!

The blood of ordinary people is dripping everywhere, and there is no such thing as essence blood, and it is so heavy that we have to force the half bowl of essence blood from the tip of the heart to the top of the heart, and drip from the center of the eyebrows! Such mysterious and mysterious things can only make people sigh at the world, and there are no wonders.

After getting the news of Yan Qi, Shen Zheng calmed down, and once again cultivated his spirit, success or failure was all in one fell swoop.

At half past five in the afternoon, the sky was still not getting better, Yan Qi went up the mountain on time, this time he also followed a person behind him, Shen was familiar, and he had officially seen the river map twice in the past few days.

Shen Zhong was not surprised, there should be someone next to him, so that he could be safe.

After a few minutes, Shen exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a fixed voice, "I'm ready." ”

Yan Qi, who had adjusted his mood, no longer hesitated, and said to Hetu behind him: "Let's start." ”

Then Shen Chong and Hetu took a deep breath for thirty seconds, but they did not breathe. The river map has not stopped, his right hand is single out of thin air, and the air in the palm of his hand ripples out of thin air, he stretched out his hand to fish, and a touch of ethereal and deep momentum flashed from the ripples, but it did not disappear, and then a mighty air gushed out.

Ancient Divine Soldier, Seven-Star Longquan Sword!

Secretly observing but seeing Shen Zhong without any surprised reaction, Hetu secretly praised in his heart.

With a "sonorous" sound, the half-handled sword body of Longquan Sword was inserted into the hard stone house ground, and the sound of the sword was melodious and endless, and after more than ten seconds, Qingyue's voice had not stopped, and there was not even half a sign of weakening, this voice meant something!

Holding his breath and concentrating, he emphatically expelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, and sat cross-legged on the bed to breathe luck, after a while

His cheeks flushed. Hetu stared at him intently with a one-handed pestle and sword, and Yan Qi looked out the window, the rain was heavier.

Suddenly, Shen Zheng's eyes opened, and the palm of his left hand quickly sealed, and then lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, and his lips opened and closed slightly, "Open!"

Just like Erlang Zhenjun's heavenly eyes, Shen Zhong's eyebrows were pierced by his volley, and the picture was weird, and the crimson essence blood in the eyebrows suddenly gushed out.

Suddenly, the wind was raging outside the stone house, the thunderstorm was rolling on the mountain, the sound was sharp and piercing, and it seemed that a mandrill was laughing and roaring like an evil spirit, and the light in Hetu's eyes flashed. A small stone house, like a flat boat in the stormy seas, through the strong wind and waves.

Hetu's eyelids lifted slightly, his eyes crossed the heavy stone wall and pierced the heavy stone wall, and the irony at the corners of his mouth was obvious, "Charm and spirit, retreat!"

He casually slapped the sword body of Longquan, and the clear voice that had just disappeared sounded again, and he was angry in the sky!

The rain outside the stone house suddenly stirred, and all the sounds stopped abruptly for a short time, and then returned to their original appearance, the real original appearance, only the gentle wind and drizzle, and no other sound.

Shen Zhong took the pottery bowl placed beside him, his eyebrows were like a trickle of water, Yan Qi frowned when he saw it, this is more than half a bowl at all!

"Shen Zheng, enough is enough, no more is useless!" he opened his mouth to scold, but Shen Zheng did not stop.

It is as strong as a river map, and he can even clearly feel the fall of the heavy qi, he doesn't care, as long as the person is safe, what he does or doesn't do has nothing to do with himself.

It wasn't until the pottery bowl was filled that Shen Zhong tried his best to control his hands and put the bowl on the stone table. The blood red on his face faded, and it was all white at the moment.

"Yan Lao, use it first, if it's not enough, I can also..."

"The price of your bowl of essence blood is at least fifty years of life. Hetu opened his mouth indifferently, and his heart was very disdainful of Shen Zhong's practice.

Shen smiled gratefully, "Thank you!"

Yan Qi looked at the bowl of essence blood containing inexplicable power in a daze, and felt a little indescribable sadness in his heart, Shen Zheng had no relatives and no reason with him, but the two had known each other for seven or eight years, and he had not valued him as an outsider since they first met.

The pottery bowl is not ordinary, in this Tianshou Mountain has experienced hundreds of years of dragon vein qi and warmth, which can easily lock the essence of heavy blood. If you take this bowl outside, I'm afraid it will also make a group of gods who treat money as dung rob their heads.

Seeing that Yan Qi looked at the pottery bowl and didn't speak, he had to get up, but he didn't think that as soon as he got out of bed, his legs were weak, and he almost didn't stand firm.

Hetu quickly supported him, straightened up solemnly, and looked at Yan Qi on the stone table, "Old Yan, I'm tired of you." ”