Chapter 667: Use it for yourself
Listening to Takayama Kaguya's words, Ming Chuan was so angry that his liver hurt. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's really like this guy himself said, there is no difference between saying this method and not saying it.
Let him wait for his body to recover on its own?
Ming Chuan wanted to lash out at Takayama Kaguya, but unfortunately, the numbness in his legs had spread to his waist, and the pain and itching pain became more intense, so that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Seeing that Mingchuan was sitting on the ground sweating all over, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked very painful, Takayama Kaguya did not show any worry or concern at all, he still had that smiling expression, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and he was floating very leisurely.
"You can try to fend off it with a ghostly aura. Takayama Kaguya looked at it for a while, and then gave a hint of Youya.
Ming Chuan no longer had the energy to speak at this time, and his body couldn't move because of numbness, so he could only curl up like a boiled shrimp.
Listening to Takayama Kaguya's words, he could only curse angrily in his heart.
If you wait for Takayama Kaguya to give him a hint, he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die. Long ago, he had already begun to control the ghost qi to resist the toxins in his legs.
It stands to reason that his physique has a strong immunity to ghost qi, and toxins produced by similar ghost qi will not have much effect on him.
But this time it had a great effect and caught him off guard.
However, since it is a toxin brought by the ghost qi, the ghost qi in his body should have the ability to resist. Therefore, without Takayama Kaguya's reminder, he had already begun to mobilize his ghost qi to resist.
After the ghost qi was mobilized, the numbness was reduced a little, but at the same time, the pain and itching were even more intensified. This made the cold sweat on his body even more, and he could feel that his close-fitting clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
Under this painful torture, it was like a year, which made his sense of time blurry, and I don't know how long it took, Ming Chuan was not sure if the toxin was being fended off or his senses became numb, and this pain seemed to have weakened a little.
He tried to move his hands and feet, but it was very difficult for his stiff hands and feet to move, and just moving a finger made a cold sweat break out on his head again.
However, he can move his fingers, which means that the situation has indeed improved, Ming Chuan gritted his teeth and continued to try to move his limbs.
"Isn't that okay?" said Kaguya Takayama with a smile on his face.
Ming Chuan finally moved his body, sat on the ground, stretched his legs, and breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he raise his head and glare at Takayama Kaguya.
"It's good, a little bit faster than I expected. Takayama Kaguya said, "In less than ten minutes, you'll be cleaned of those toxins." ”
"Ten minutes?" Ming Chuan's voice was a little hoarse, and in his consciousness, it seemed as if several hours had passed.
"I originally estimated that it would take you at least half an hour to digest those toxins. Kaguya Takayama said with a smile, "You know, it's not so easy to use these toxins for your own use. ”
"Wait. Ming Chuan raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture, "You said to use it for yourself, how to use it for yourself?"
"Use toxins to exercise your ghostly energy, such a rare opportunity is not often encountered. Kaguya Takayama said as a matter of course, "That's why I said you're lucky, you can bump into this kind of thing." ”
"Good luck?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows amusedly when he heard this, "Why don't I give you this good luck, so that you can also bump into the taste of being haunted by venom." ”
"That's it. Kaguya Takayama had a look of admiration, raised his hands and waved them in front of his chest, "Except for you, everyone else is dead and dead when they encounter this situation, this is not good luck, but calamity." ”
"So because I was able to resist this calamity, it turned into good luck?" Ming Chuan couldn't help but sarcastically.
"That's just one of the reasons. Kaguya Takayama clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile, "Haven't you noticed?
"Notice what? All I know is that I'm completely collapsed now, and the ghost energy on my body has been completely depleted. He didn't say this casually, it was indeed his real feeling now, Ming Chuan only felt that he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, and he didn't even feel it was hard to speak.
"Didn't you notice?" Kaguya Takayama raised an eyebrow.
Ming Kaguya Takayama didn't seem to want to say it at all, so he ignored him and simply closed his eyes to recover his ghostly energy.
It's not that he didn't notice the changes in the ghost qi, in fact, he had noticed it a long time ago, it should be said that during this time, the ghost qi in his body has been changing.
Recently, he has been encountering crises constantly, and every time he relies on the energy of the ghost qi to save the day, in this battle, the ghost qi in his body is constantly refined, and gradually, unconsciously, his control over the ghost qi has increased, and at the same time, the amount of ghost qi has also increased. After the previous battle, the ghost qi underwent a qualitative change, condensing and forming from the scattered gaseous state that had originally wandered in the body, and turned into a liquid stream of water.
With such changes, his strength is constantly growing and soaring. After almost every battle, he could clearly feel his improvement.
This time is certainly no exception.
This time, however, the changes are different. His control over the ghost qi was able to be more refined, but the amount of ghost qi had not changed, and from these points of view alone, the change this time was not as obvious as before.
But Mingchuan doesn't think so.
He noticed that the perception of the ghost qi in his whole body seemed to have undergone a subtle change. This change is very subtle, and I can notice it because of Takayama Kaguya's reminder.
If he calms down and closes his eyes and retracts his consciousness to observe, he will find that the jet-black stream in his body is now dyed with a dark red streamer, like polished metal, flashing with a dull luster.
Ming Chuan didn't know what this change meant, how it would affect him, and whether it would improve his strength. However, judging from Takayama Kaguya's tone and expression, it is undoubtedly a good thing.
However, Ming Chuan didn't dare to trust Takayama Kaguya completely, this guy was ruthless with a black belly, maybe he was fighting some bad idea in his heart.
After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, after recovering a little, Ming Chuan got up from the ground.
Now his legs have basically returned to normal, except for some swelling, there are no signs of poisoning from the outside.
He glanced at Takayama Kaguya, then walked straight to the coffin he had just pushed open, stood on the edge of the secret passage, and looked down.
"Won't you go down?" asked Kaguya Takayama.