Chapter 162: The Gift of the Battle Army
In one word, the promise is repeated.
Feng Wuxie's heart was shocked.
She already felt the weight in An Lingxi's words!
It was a sincerity that could not be denied, resolute and eager, like a heavy sword in her hand, seemingly unpretentious, but in fact it was an extremely powerful and sharp sword.
Five Vientiane Heavenly Machine Needles shot -
For Feng Wuxie, it was just a test of the soul purifying needle method on An Lingxi's body.
For An Lingxi, it was when she was unwilling but helpless to prepare to step into the Yellow Spring, and suddenly there was vitality from the sky!
"An Lingxi, my Feng Wuxian got a promise from you today, which is better than tens of millions of gold. ”
Feng Wuxian didn't refuse, of course she understood that An Lingxi wouldn't give her a chance to refuse at all.
Moreover, her friendship with An Lingxi is equivalent to the friendship between the Feng family and the An Ling family!
The Feng family's power is weak, and so far almost only she and Feng Mingzhu have been fighting!
Not to mention those middle-class families, just talk about the five major families - from her observations since the competition:
The Xu family and the Ying family have long been hugged!
The Lin family is a royal family, and the Mu family has always followed the Lin family!
Baili family, Baili Yuxue's strength is unfathomable, although she has been courting Feng Wuxie, Feng Wuxian still has reservations about her - her feelings for Baili Yuxue are indescribable, in short, she can't completely communicate with her!
Only the Anling family, from the very beginning, had a clear position and clear grievances.
An Lingxi always commented on the power of various ethnic groups, and he was also blunt.
This is what Feng Wuxian should trust—an ally.
In this sinister secret realm, if you can get such a big help from the Anling family, for the Feng family, there is naturally no reason to refuse!
An Lingxi turned her face, her eyes were like fine black jade, which was always as cold as frost and snow, but at this moment it was also stained with a trace of temperature.
She and Feng Wuxian looked at each other, knowing each other's thoughts well, and all the other words were tacitly understood, only said:
"Then innocence, my people, will be handed over to you. ”
After speaking, An Lingxi retreated to the side, making room for Feng Wuxian to rescue.
Feng Wuxian nodded, first observed, and found that the toxicity of the rest of the people was really not deep, and each of them only needed three needles to purify.
It's just that the number of people...... It's a little bit more......
Twenty-eight people!
Feng Wuxian took a deep breath, manipulating this Vientiane Heavenly Machine Needle was actually extremely spiritual power-intensive, and it was impossible to save all these people at once, so he could only be treated in batches!
I saw that Feng Wuxie's white clothes were like clouds, his clothes were fluttering, and the blue spiritual power surrounded his body, and at the same time he was manipulating twenty-four needles, each of them in a group of three, all floating in the air, and under the traction of spiritual power, they were surrounded by Feng Wuxie's fingertips!
With a smack of fingertips, three needles flew towards the different acupuncture points of the poisoned people!
It's not bad!
That's it, saved one after another!
It took half an hour, and finally saved nearly half of the people!
In the end, there were fifteen people left, and they didn't have time to administer the needle.
An Lingxi had been observing, and at this moment, seeing that a lot of beads of sweat had oozed from Feng Wuxie's forehead, and his spiritual power was gradually declining, he knew that Feng Wuxian had probably reached the limit-
"Take a break. An Lingxi said.
Feng Wuxian shook his head: "No." I like to do things all at once. ”
After saying this, Feng Wuxian closed his eyes lightly, refocused and calmed down, and gathered his spiritual power-
This time, she manipulated forty-five Heavenly Machine Needles at the same time! This is already her limit at the moment!
Those needles seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and under the control of Feng Wuxie's mind, they shot out at the same time!
As the spiritual power is poured into the body from the acupuncture points, everyone's poison is being purified!
About half an hour passed.
Feng Wuxie's ten fingers moved, and dozens of heavenly needles were shrouded in heavenly fire, and returned to Feng Wuxie's hands again!
Succeed with flying colors.
Feng Wuxian put the needle back in the needle box.
At this moment, the clansmen of the Anling family were all safe and sound, and they all got up and thanked Feng Wuxie:
"Thank you for the Medicine Master's Divine Needle. ”
"Thank you, Miss Feng, for saving your life. ”
"It's just a pity that the fifth brother is ...... failed to hold out to the end in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons...... If they had met Miss Feng earlier, they wouldn't have ......."
For a while, every rescued person in the Anling family showed extremely sad expressions on their faces.
Feng Wuxian understands this feeling-
She was also a former soldier, and she watched the corpses of her comrades fall at her feet, and she could not do anything about it.
So Feng Wuxian didn't say anything to comfort them—because at such a moment, all the comfort was actually useless!
She walked to An Lingxi's side, looked at An Lingxi's bloodstained armor, and then directed her gaze at An Lingxi's face.
That face seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, but in fact, Feng Wuxian knew that she had hidden all the pain in her heart.
At such a moment, An Lingxi is the hope of the entire family, and she must not show the slightest sadness and decline.
Feng Wuxian asked:
"What's next?"
An Lingxi put the heavy sword behind his back, and said succinctly: "It's the seventh day, and we haven't set up camp yet. ”
Feng Wuxian was clear.
Oh, yes.
It's already the seventh day.
Not to mention the other four great families -
It's just some middle-class and first-class families, all of whom have already experienced several battles in the real sense, and there are even more treasures in their pockets.
And the Anling family is obviously extremely strong, but it has been struggling on the edge of life and death in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons for the past few days!
Not only did he have no results, but he also sacrificed so many clansmen in vain!
An Lingxi's top priority is indeed to lead the clansmen to find a safe place, set up camp, settle down, and then start searching for treasures and hunting evil beasts.
Feng Wuxian saw that it was getting late, and it would take a lot of time to return to the Forest of Obstacles from here, so he said:
"Then let's leave it at that. ”
"Yes. An Lingxi nodded, and then took out a piece of ink jade with a very delicate texture, the surface of the ink jade did not have the slightest carved pattern, simple and smooth. She handed this ink jade to Feng Wuxie: "This is the transmission jade of our Anling family, the ink soul. After this farewell, if there is something, you can use this jade to convey a message. ”
How amazing is it?
Feng Wuxian took it and asked, "How do you send the message?"
"There are many pieces of this ink soul, if you bring your soul power to your fingertips and use your fingertips to write on the surface of your jade—" An Lingxi said, holding up another piece of ink soul in his hand, and said, "This piece in my hand will reveal the words you have written." ”
Feng Wuxian understood, so he wanted to try it first.
An Lingxi said again: "It's useless at this time, you need to authenticate it on my jade first." ”
Saying that, An Lingxi took the lead in injecting a soul power into the jade in Feng Wuxie's hand, and then raised the piece of ink soul in his hand in front of Feng Wuxie-
Feng Wuxian understood An Lingxi's meaning in seconds, and injected his soul power into An Lingxi's piece of jade!
Mutual authentication is complete.
This time, Feng Wuxian tried to write again, and sure enough, the piece of ink soul in An Lingxi's hand began to show the information written by Feng Wuxi! After An Lingxi read it, the handwriting disappeared on its own.
In this way, after receiving the ink soul that An Lingxi gave her, it was really a time to say goodbye.
Feng Wuxian waved his hand at all the clansmen of the Anling family, and then walked away.
Not a few steps away, Feng Wuxian suddenly felt that there seemed to be a very neat sound behind him, and then it fell silent again.
She looked back curiously......
Saw:
The remnant sun falls, and the moonlight is born.
Outside the Poison Valley, all the clansmen of the Anling family all held their swords lightly to the ground-
Their movements were neat and well-trained, all of them lowered their eyebrows and eyes, their right hands were attached to their hearts, and they leaned over slightly, bowing to Feng Wuxie's back, making a salute to the army!
Those people didn't raise their eyes, but they all had five senses, and they realized that it was Feng Wuxian who turned around and was looking at them!
As a result, the disciples of the whole clan still maintained the etiquette of the war army, and said in unison: "Miss Xie Feng, send Miss Feng-"
Feng Wuxian only felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
Those clansmen of the Anling family all spontaneously saluted her!
This is sending her! Just because she used the Vientiane Heavenly Machine Needle to relieve the miasma in their bodies!
If she hadn't turned around inadvertently...... Could it be that they have been silently facing her back like this, maintaining this posture of military salute?
Until she disappeared into the distance?
The answer is yes, Feng Wuxian has no doubts!
——The Anling family is worthy of being a military family!
With such a family style, why worry about the future?
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