Huanhua Pavilion, Li Qing is not the first time to come, but he used to accompany the White Lotus to come for treatment, how can he be in the mood to see what arrangements and placements?

Today, Li Qing seems calm and relaxed, in the past half a year, Li Qing has experienced too much, he knows that although the situation in Dingbian County is strange everywhere, but the more times like this, the more he must calm down. Now the situation in Qingshan County is stormy, along the way, I haven't even seen a shadow of the Flying Tiger Army, and then look at the situation in Dingbian County, don't ask, the Jian family must also be in trouble, in this case, Jian Dahu is even more important, and the top priority is to stabilize Jian Dahu's injuries.

As soon as he entered the door, it was useless for Li Qingduo to say, Situ Xiu was already busy. Everyone put Jian Dahu on the couch, and Situ Xiu had already brought a wooden box over.

The wooden box was opened layer by layer, and the silver needles of different lengths and the sharp silver knives were still dazzling, although the curtains around them had fallen.

Situ Xiu untied Jian Dahu's clothes, Jian Dahu was already a little delirious on the way here, everyone knew that Jian Dahu's injuries must not be light, but at this moment, the clothes on his body were untied, and everyone was shocked.

One by one, the black-purple veins burst out, twisting and twisting, squirming in the direction of the heart from all directions, like vicious poisonous snakes, competing to pounce on their prey.

It's just a little bit, if everyone is a little bit late, the poisonous blood will attack the heart, and when the time comes, not to mention Situ Xiu, even Da Luo Jinxian has arrived, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, silver needles fell like lightning around the heart. Those black-purple bloodlines seemed to be disturbed by something, and they writhed violently, like angry poisonous snakes, desperately attacking, and the silver needles trembled endlessly.

Another silver needle fell, stabbing at the tip of a black-purple vein. It was as if it had been nailed into seven inches, and the blood veins that had been writhing wildly immediately softened.

One silver needle after another fell, and the blood veins gradually calmed down.

Situ Xiu stood up, big pieces of sweat rolling down his forehead, obviously the needle drop like a storm was not easy for Situ Xiu.

Seeing that those bloodlines were calm, everyone's hearts were also relieved, but when they saw Situ Xiu's serious expression, their hearts rose again.

"Who is going with me to make a fire and boil medicine?" Situ Xiu's eyes swept over everyone, although his tone was flat, his expression was very solemn, Li Qing could see that the job of boiling medicine was not easy.

Li Qing was about to answer, but Mengzi had already stood up, "I'll go!"

These two words are categorical and uncompromising. Although he hasn't seen him for more than half a year, Li Qing doesn't know what his brother's ability is, but Mengzi doesn't like to be public, and now he says such categorical words, it can be seen that he is sure, Li Qing didn't say anything, just nodded at Mengzi.

Situ Xiu came all the way to the pharmacy in the backyard, the furnishings in the pharmacy were very simple, there were no tables, chairs, medicine cabinets and the like, only a bronze tripod stood in the middle.

"Palm fire!" Situ Xiu didn't reply, and walked towards the room by himself.

Mengzi followed behind Situ Xiu, and when he heard Situ Xiu speak, his eyes naturally fell on Dading.

This bronze tripod is high and low, and the three stout tripods are afraid that two strong men can hold them. The dark dragon snake coiled, looking deep and heavy, seems to have stood here for thousands of years.

Mengzi's gaze swept over the body of the ding, and he didn't see a place for the flame to burn, palm fire? Could it be that the fire was directly lit on the ground? His own natal flame was the Vermilion Bird from the fire, if it was directly lit on these green bricks, I was afraid that before this big ding was heated, these green bricks would have been burned first.

Turning his head to ask Situ Xiu, he saw that Situ Xiu's figure had been shrouded in a cloud of mist, and a shadow could be vaguely seen dancing in the dense mist, perhaps because it was dancing too fast, and it seemed that there were countless arms on the body of that shadow.

Mengzi was a little stunned, and suddenly the ground under his feet trembled, booming, like a muffled thunder rolling through, and the whole room trembled. The four walls that had been empty changed one by one, and stones flew out of the four walls, swirling and undulating around the dancing shadow.

Suddenly white ropes flew out of the mist, these ropes were as fast as lightning, and they lightly touched those stones, retreated at the touch of a button, and retracted into the mist.

The stones in the rope point cracked at once, revealing black objects, which were not wrapped in stones, and rained down.

"Still not on fire?" shouted in the mist, and countless white ropes stretched out again.

This time, the fierce man could see clearly what white ropes were sticking out of the mist, which were clearly arms like dry bones. The arms were extremely fast, grabbing at the black objects. Pale blue ice crystals flew up the bone-like arms, and the piercing sound of bone cracking came and went.

Although the situation in front of him was very strange, Mengzi didn't take another look. He knows that everyone has a secret, Situ Xiu did not hesitate to expose his secret in order to save Jian Dahu, this love alone is already as heavy as Mount Tai, not to mention that those black things seem to be extremely cold, she is fighting with her life, such a stall, she must not have the slightest hesitation.

Regardless of whether the ground could withstand it, a blue-gold scorpion appeared under the bronze tripod in a flash, and almost in an instant, the blue-gold flame was already blazing, enveloping the entire tripod.

Strange to say, those flames did not have the slightest temperature, and such a fire was lit in the room, but it didn't feel hot at all, but the light blue ice crystals on the white bones and arms had disappeared at some point.

Roar—, a low roar sounded, and the dragons and snakes on Ding's body seemed to come to life, and they all snaked along Ding's body.

Whew, a dragon head poked out of nowhere, opened its mouth and swallowed the flames. The next moment, one after another dragon heads and snake heads rushed out from all directions, and the originally burning flames gradually weakened, but Da Ding lit up. The swarthy body has become as scorching as the sun.

Countless white bone arms waved in the mist, and black objects were thrown up, raining down into the big ding.

The pale blue smoke rose, and the bright body became dim again. The dragons and snakes on Ding's body danced even more wildly, they gulped down the flames, but Ding's body was still darkening little by little, and it seemed that even with the power of those blue-gold flames, it was still difficult to resist the cold in Ding.

Mengziyuan opened his eyes and shouted, and the blue-gold scorpion jumped up, and he jumped into the bronze tripod.

The cold, the cold that had never been before, almost even the soul was frozen.

Scorpions used to be very agile creatures, but now, with every step forward, every swing of their claws, seems very slow. The whole Dading was filled with light blue mist, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was not any mist, but many tiny ice crystals flying around. They weren't dancing around, they were dancing around a crystal shoot.

The scorpion's gaze slowly swept around, and the black things that had obviously fallen into the big ding had now disappeared, thinking that they had become this crystal shoot, but now this crystal shoot was slowly shrinking, and countless light blue ice crystals were falling off the crystal shoots, flying and scattering around.

An ice crystal flew into the flames and disappeared in an instant, it seemed to be melted by the flames, but the scorpion knew that the flames on his body were inexplicably weaker, more precisely, it should have disappeared, since the Suzaku was condensed from the fire, the scorpion has not encountered such a situation, but now there is no way out, he must persevere, the one lying on the couch is too important for the entire Qingshan County.

The blue-gold scorpion flew up, and the pale blue smoke was dancing with blue-gold light and shadow, and if anyone saw it, they would definitely be stunned by such a beautiful sight, but the fierce son was facing the biggest crisis in his life. Beauty Nest

As the name suggests, I know that if these flames are really extinguished, it will also mean the end of life for Mengzi.

One by one, the ice crystals disappeared, and the blue-golden light and shadow dimmed a lot.

Finally flew in front of the crystal shoots, and the blue-gold light and shadow suddenly became dazzling, and the intense flames enveloped the entire crystal shoots.

The crystal shoots were covered in blue-gold light and shadow, and those pale blue smoke gradually dissipated like a river that had lost its source.

Situ Xiu was standing beside Mengzi at this moment, looking at Mengzi without moving, like a clay carved wood sculpture. The dragon and snake on the big tripod in front of him were silent, and the dark tripod body was faintly filled with golden light.

Although he couldn't feel the heat, Situ Xiu knew what he was throwing in, the name "Silver Ray" sounded beautiful, originally used to describe the little light on the silver candlestick in the middle of the night, although the night was lonely, but there was still a candle waiting for the traveler to return at night. Just like these black things, they are extremely cold, and ordinary people will die as long as they are contaminated with a little, but who would have thought that this thing is also a flame, but it only needs the fiercest flame in the world to refine the cold poison before it can condense that candle of hope.

Situ Xiu's Dading is also a treasure, which can greatly enhance the power of the flame, but Situ Xiu still underestimated this thing, its coldness is too heavy, and the Vermilion Bird is the most yang thing in the world, and it does not need anything to enhance its power, this Dading is just a burden for the Vermilion Bird from the fire, not only useless, but will weaken the power of the fire.

Although Situ Xiu didn't know this, he could also see that Mengzi was fighting for his life, and sweat was oozing from his clenched palms.

In the Great Ding, the scorpion has completely become a flame, and the light blue mist has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a blue-gold flame that beats slowly, thinking of a flower that is about to bloom.

The flower bloomed gently, revealing a white candle flame, the candle flame burned quietly, just like the flower, without a trace of temperature, quiet and beautiful.

Whew, there was a sudden breeze in the room, and a light and shadow shot out from the big ding, falling in front of Mengzi, it was a blue-gold scorpion, at first glance, it seemed to be no different from before, but it seemed more pure, and the whole body was like glass.

The scorpion seemed to be a little tired, and as soon as it landed, it opened its mouth to highlight a white candle flame, and its crystal wings trembled slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

Situ Xiu originally just wanted to try her best, she knew how difficult it was to condense this candle flame, but she didn't expect the young man in front of her to succeed. Not daring to hesitate, he stretched out his hand, and a silver-white candlestick appeared in his hand. The candle flame seemed to have found a home, and as soon as the candlestick appeared, it had already fluttered up and slowly landed on the candlestick.

"Are you okay?" Situ Xiu looked at the candle flame on the candlestick, his heart finally let go, looked at Mengzi with concern, and reached out to hand over a pill.

The scorpion was already asleep now, and he knew that when it woke up, it would be completely different from before. Phoenix Nirvana, every Nirvana is a new rebirth, according to the "Vermilion Bird Fire Sutra" records, there are nine kinds of sacred fire in the world, only by experiencing the burning of the holy fire, completing nine times of nirvana, can the real Vermilion Bird from the fire. Mengzi always thought that it was already a blessing for him to be able to condense the Separation Flame, and he did not dare to hope that he would be able to find the nine kinds of sacred fires in his lifetime and achieve the true Vermilion Bird Separation Flame, after all, these sacred flames were just a legend.

But I didn't expect to meet him by mistake today, and the scorpion really experienced nirvana again. It's just that the scorpion has fallen into a deep sleep now, and Mengzi himself is very weak, but he has Jian Dahu's injury in his heart, and he just holds on, and when he sees the pill handed over by Situ Xiu, he swallows it without thinking about it.

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, the boiling heat swept through his body, and the fierce man was dizzy, almost moaning out of comfort.

A purple mist flowed along the meridians, and with each passing one, those meridians seemed to have been washed, becoming purer and thicker.

The mist went all the way up and entered the Purple Mansion, and the three-eyed idol seemed to sense something, and the third eye in the middle suddenly opened, and the golden light shone brightly, shooting on the mist.

The mist was illuminated by the golden light, and it immediately froze, and after a long time, the three-eyed image seemed to confirm that it was safe, and then slowly closed its eyes and ignored it again.

The purple mist floated around, and when I breathed and breathed, the wisps of mist burrowed into the scorpion's body, and it didn't take long for the mist to be sucked away by the scorpion. The scorpion was still asleep, and it didn't seem to have changed, but Mengzi could feel that it wouldn't be long before a new life would appear in the Purple Mansion.

The exhaustion was swept away, and the two men walked briskly back to the front yard.

Jian Dahu was still unconscious, the silver needles on his body were already crumbling, and they could fall off at any time, and those viper-like black and purple bloodlines writhed even more wildly, like siege soldiers, ready to give the enemy the last blow.

Just when these bloodlines were at their craziest, a candle flame lit up, the candle flame was not very vigorous, and there was no scorching heat, but those bloodlines seemed to see some terrible existence, and suddenly became very docile, quietly prostrate, as if they were afraid of being discovered by the candle flame.

The white candle flame flickered gently, getting closer and closer to Jian Dahu, and the color of the bloodline became much lighter.

Jian Dahu still hadn't woken up, but his breathing was smooth and long, and he looked like he was much better.

A touch of knife light lit up, Situ Xiu picked up a silver knife, and with just a slight wave, a blood vein had been cut. The black-purple poisonous blood couldn't dodge, and it splashed out at once, and was illuminated by the candle flame, and immediately turned into light smoke.

The candle flame suddenly jumped as if it had found something tasty. The white candle flame followed the light smoke into the veins.

The black smoke rose, and those black and purple veins writhed wildly, as if they wanted to escape, but they couldn't move their steps, and could only watch themselves being swallowed up by the candle flames.

Jian Dahu's body trembled violently, a pair of big hands squeaked the bed board, the green tendons on Zhou's body were exposed, and the big sweat seeped out, condensing into hoarfrost in a blink of an eye, but in the blink of an eye, the whole person was wrapped in frost and turned into a complete iceman.

Fortunately, the power of the candle flame was extremely strong, everything came and went quickly, and after a while, the black and purple poisonous blood had completely disappeared, leaving the candle flame, those frosts gradually melted, and little by little they seeped into Jian Dahu's body.

The room was quiet and anxious, everyone held their breath, clenched their fists tightly, and watched everything that happened without blinking, until the black and purple poisonous blood was completely cleared, Situ Xiu carefully put away the candle flame, and one by one he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qing looked at Situ Xiu, wanting to ask, but he was afraid of getting a bad answer, so he hesitated and didn't ask a word for a long time.

"Don't worry, General Jian's injuries are no longer serious, as long as you rest for a while. Situ Xiu put away the candle flame, turned around, and met the eyes of the big guys, knowing that everyone was worried about Jian Dahu's injury, and hurriedly spoke comfortingly.

After all this, the sky had already darkened, Situ Xiu took Xue Fei and Erya to the kitchen to Zhang Luo, and after a while, seven or eight dishes had been served. Although the current situation is tense, Situ Xiu has a habit of planting some fruits and vegetables in the backyard no matter how busy he is.

After eating, Situ Xiu took the two girls to scrub busily. A few men sat in the courtyard chatting, enjoying the rare leisure and purity.

It seems that there is a tacit understanding, and the big guys deliberately pick up some light-hearted topics, and no one mentions the current situation in Dingbian County.

Although deliberately avoided, although everyone wanted this hard-won leisure time to be longer. But after all, it is a troubled time, can it be as good as it should be? After chatting for a while, I heard Situ Xiu's exclamations, and the angry shouts of Er Ya and Xue Fei piercing the silent night sky.