Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fall of White Chess
I see, I think that Hu Yunqian has such a great opportunity. Fox Qingfeng is also very good, and he actually has such a friendship with his master Bi Fang, so it seems that the fox clan is really not to be underestimated. It is even more impossible to refine Fox Yunqian.
White wants to return to Wingless Mountain to seek help from his master, but now he is mostly going to return in vain. Hu Yunqian's chance was something he didn't expect, and there was no chance for refining. Now the biggest wish is to be able to hold the safety of Bai when Hu Yunqian's body is broken, but Bai is a mortal mortal in the flesh and mortal fetus, without the nourishment of Neidan's spiritual power, I am afraid that it will not last long.
Thinking of this, Bai Qi leaned down again and bowed: "Master, the disciple does not ask for anything else, as long as he keeps my sister, the disciple is willing to pay any price." After speaking, White looked at his master with hopeful eyes.
Bi Fang looked at this only disciple he had taken in in the end of the Dharma era dotingly, and only after a long time did he speak cautiously: "There is some kind of cause and effect relationship in everything in this heaven and earth, and cultivation is already against the sky, so it will be punished by the heavenly calamity. If you forcibly change the cause and effect, you will pay a greater price. β
Looking at the disciple Bai Qi, who seemed to understand but did not understand, Bi Fang continued to say, "You want your sister to be free from the inner pill spiritual power to nourish her body from harm, and even escape the invasion of the years with a mortal fetus, with your current strength, it's difficult!" Bi Fang knew that there was no hope of becoming an immortal in the era of the end of the law, and if he did not become an immortal, he could only exchange his life for his life. He couldn't bear to let his disciples take such a step.
Bai Qi took a deep breath again, and said to the old man: "Master, the disciple is willing to do his best to improve his cultivation, but he must give it a try whenever he has the slightest opportunity. I beg the master to fulfill it. β
The old man looked at the white chess and said to the white chess, "You have thought about it, the practice of cultivating the master is very painful, and you will suffer the punishment of thunder and fire every day. Back then, you couldn't bear to go down early. Are you still willing to continue cultivating now?"
White Chess piously speaks of "the disciple is willing"
Bi Fang looked at the somewhat obsessed white flag in front of him, a little pensive, his fingers circled in the air, and suddenly there was an extra box in his hand.
Bai Qi looked at the box in Bi Fang's hand, and looked at Bi Fang with some eagerness.
"This is the elixir given by the Protoss at that time, there are only two in the world, one is on that kid, and this is the other"
"Master, can this save my sister?"
"No, this is to save you" Bi Fang looked at him like a fool.
White Flag looked at him a little puzzled.
"If you have to do this, your life will be in jeopardy, and keeping it for you can be regarded as the last thing the teacher will do for you," Bi Fang said with deep eyes
"Master, you~" Bai Qi looked at him a little speechlessly
"Hahaha, why don't you believe in being a teacher, he and your sister have been fused for thousands of years, how can you say that separation is separation, not to mention that he has taken the elixir since he was a child, and he is talented and half-human and half-fox, which coincides with your sister's life and spiritual contract, if you forcibly separate, your sister has no chance of surviving" Bi Fang once again emphasized the difficulty of the matter
"Master, what will happen to this elixir if my sister takes it" Bai Qi thought of the elixir
"If you want your sister to explode and die, give it to her," Bi Fang said mercilessly
Although Bi Fang's tone was not rigorous, it could be seen from his serious expression that he seemed to be preoccupied, and he pondered for a moment.
Bi Fang turned around and sat down and continued: "As a teacher, I will pass on all the exercises of my life to you, and as for protecting your sister, there are ways to do it, you still need to think of it yourself." You must remember that everything is in vain if you do not succeed in cultivation."
When Bai heard that there was a way, his eyes were hot, and his heart was excited, although he didn't understand why the master let him think about it, but he finally had hope, or the way was to practice his own exercises. White's mind was racing at a rapid pace, and he thought a lot in an instant.
Bi Fang handed over the elixir to the white chess, and the injury could no longer be suppressed, and he knew that his soul was about to return to the sky. After many years of seclusion in Wuyi Mountain, Bi Fang didn't know what he was insisting on. Maybe it's a relief to disappear like this, and it will be a relief to be able to help your lover at the last moment. In his heart, this stupid apprentice is trapped by his own feelings, and his love is very deep, and he hopes to have a good home in the future, and there is only so much he can do.
Time was pressing, and Bi Fang began to pass on the credit to white. I saw the white chess sitting in front of him, Bi Fang's anger was heavy, and the dantian put his hands together to mobilize the essence of the origin, and his hands quickly slapped the back of the white chess, and the white gas was steaming in an instant, and the glow flickered. Bai only felt that his internal force began to fill, and his whole body was extremely hot, and his body was as red as a boiled shrimp. White gritted his teeth and insisted, but he still couldn't resist the roar, and the sweat gathered on his forehead had already evaporated before it fell.
After a stick of incense, Bi Fang's transmission was over, his hands hung down weakly, and his spirit was sluggish. Like an old man who is dying in the last years of the wind and candle, but who is Bi Fang, the ancient gods, but this kind of fatigue is obviously caused by the huge loss of power.
"Master, how could you be like this?" said Bai Qi as he looked at Bi Fang, who was about to dissipate
"The limit for being a teacher has arrived, there is no hindrance, and there is no complaint for the teacher to return to this peaceful world at the beginning of chaos"
"Master"
"The teacher has injected all the remaining spiritual power into your body, so you must not do evil things in the future, and you must cultivate your behavior well. β
"Masterγγγ Master," Bai Qi shouted heartbreakingly as he looked at Bi Fang, who was gradually dissipating.
Bi Fang's last exhortation echoed in his ears: "You must cultivate the exercises to the fullest before you can leave the Wingless Mountain, otherwise you will lose all your previous efforts." β
Mu Xue heard the roar of the white flag again, so she ignored the burning sensation on her body and rushed to the cave on the mountainside
Seeing Bai Qi kneeling on the ground crying in pain, unable to help herself, Mu Xue hurriedly stepped forward, wanted to comfort but didn't know where to speak, so she slowly stepped forward and hugged Bai Qi in her arms, and Bai Qi did not resist at this moment.