Chapter 628: Lack of Techniques to Return to the Heavens
The dim light woke up Sun Changkong, who was originally unconscious, and he sat up with difficulty holding the squeaky head of the bed, raised his eyes to look out the window, and found that the sky was already dark, the sun had fallen, the night had fallen, and the night that was longer than melancholy had begun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Where am I?"
This is almost the question that Sun Changkong asks every time he wakes up. While glad that he was still alive, he was also very curious about his savior. Once, he fantasized about the scene of a beautiful woman saving a hero, but this wish has never been realized. I wonder if this time, can the story that only exists in fairy tales be found in my body?
"Childe, are you awake?"
"Woman! gentle! still very young!"
Although it was just a simple sentence, in Sun Changkong's ears, it could reflect many specific details, and even the other party's height, weight, and even the amount of clothes he was wearing, he could hear a rough idea. Maybe it's just a unique skill he's developed to pass away new time!
"Please come in!"
With full of eager expectations, the wooden door soaked in a strong ancient atmosphere was gently pushed open from the outside, and a delicate little foot wearing green embroidered shoes suddenly broke into Sun Changkong's sight, and gently knocked on his heart.
She is really a beautiful and touching woman. Sun Changkong had fantasized about similar scenes countless times, but when he really encountered this kind of scene, he realized that his mouth was so stupid that he felt the urge to cut his tongue with a knife.
"There's Miss Lao!"
Looking at Sun Changkong's whitewashed cheeks, the woman hid her face and smiled, and then put the tray in her hand on the table in the center of the room.
"Childe, this is the decoction that the master has confessed, please take advantage of the situation!"
Sun Changkong stood up from the bed in embarrassment, only to find that his body had been tightly wrapped in a circle of gauze, even the private part was not spared. Where is he still human, it is clearly a mummy that has just been processed.
"Thank you, girl, if it's okay, you can go and get busy! I'll take the medicine myself. ”
Truth be told, if the woman had just left, he might have felt a little lost. But who would have thought that the woman actually pursed her lips and said with a coquettish look: "But the master has confessed that you must see the son obey before leaving." ”
The woman's words poured into Sun Changkong's heart like freshly refined honey. Without saying a word, he directly picked up the yellow soup on the table, swallowed it a few times, and didn't even breathe. Although this medicine is bitter and difficult to swallow, because of the addition of "beauty", the herb becomes silky and easy to eat. And after Sun Changkong completed the task, the sister-in-law made an unexpected move.
She kissed him lightly on the cheek, Sun Changkong didn't expect that there was no such soft thing in the world, it was dozens of times softer than the long-staple cotton, which made him feel unfinished. After this, the woman finally took the celadon bowl back into the tray, turned like the wind, floated out of the room, and closed the door.
"Am I dreaming?"
Sun Changkong touched the cheek that still had the fragrance of the woman's body, and actually sat there and smirked for a long time, until a rush of footsteps brought his thoughts back to reality.
The man was dying, and the woman was only slightly injured and unconscious, so she was quickly carried to the backyard for treatment. ”
Although he was also an injured person, out of enthusiasm and curiosity, Sun Changkong Cong decided to get up and take a look outside. But before he could reach the door, he smelled a thick smell of blood through the door.
This person was seriously injured and feared for his life.
Although Sun Changkong has never focused on medicine, he still has some basic common sense about some simple injuries. Judging by this amount of blood, the man had at least four or six fatal wounds on his body, and had been ordered for no less than an hour. It was not easy for him to turn the corner on his side, and a seriously injured man was brought outside, thinking of this, he really sweated for the master here!
Finally, Sun Changkong still found the gatehouse, but the man and the woman had been sent away from here, but went to a deeper backyard.
I don't know if I don't know it, Sun Changkong now knows that the place where he is now is actually an extremely luxurious mansion, courtyard, corridor, Qionglou Yuyu, countless others. Such a scene made him think that he was in the heavenly realm, and only that unattainable fairy realm could be worthy of such a rare manor!
"Oh, you're awake so soon!"
With the man's amazement, Sun Changkong looked back, only to find that under the light of the moon, a half-grown child with no size on his waist appeared in front of him.
said that he was a child, but his every move revealed endless years and vicissitudes, especially the long silver hair, which gave people an inexplicable majesty. Of course he wasn't a child, he was a white-haired boy.
"White-haired immortal, why are you here!" Sun Changkong exclaimed.
The white-haired boy stroked the silver hair that was blown by the evening breeze with his hand, and then smiled faintly: "You kid, have you forgotten that I rescued you?"
Sun Changkong tried his best to recall what he had discovered before, but unfortunately, the power of Emperor Sha's palm at that time was too powerful, and it was not easy to save this life, where was there any chance to identify who had taken him away from the battlefield. But since the other party has already said so, then this is probably the case, so Sun Changkong almost didn't hesitate to kneel on the ground, and saluted the white-haired boy: "Thank you for the immortal's life-saving grace, Sun Changkong can't repay it." ”
The white-haired boy hurriedly helped Sun Changkong up from the ground, and then said, "Don't thank me, thank you for that old ghost Chen Li." If he hadn't used his life's cultivation to create this immortal body for you, I'm afraid you would have already existed a long time ago!"
After the white-haired boy reminded him like this, Sun Changkong immediately thought of Chen Li, who had been invaded by Moying in order to save his life. Although he had already planned for the worst, Sun Changkong still insisted on asking, "How is Old Ancestor?"
When Sun Changkong said this, the white-haired boy immediately sighed deeply, and the whole person seemed to be deflated, both in terms of momentum and spirit.
"Chen Li, that old guy doesn't know what he likes about you, he actually protects you so disregarding his life and safety, so that he makes himself ......"
"What the hell is this to him!" Sun Changkong said impatiently.
"Well, life is alive, but it's no different from death. ”
Although Sun Changkong sounded very surprised, he still couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on?"
The white-haired boy sighed for the second time and said, "He used most of his cultivation to shape this body comparable to the body of an immortal for me, so that although you have not reached the realm of immortals, you have already received the grace of immortals, and it is really the creation of a hundred generations of cultivation." But because of this, Chen Li's body became extremely weak, and some substances that didn't have much effect on him became fatal foreign bodies. That magic ying is one of them. ”
Sun Changkong then said, "Then what?"
"And then what else, Chen Li incorporated Moying into his body, and there was no way to quickly dissolve it, but instead let him grow wildly in his body, so that it reached a place out of control. And the only trace of Wuji Immortal Qi left in his body became the only weapon against Mo Ying, saving Chen Li's life. And to digest and decompose all the magic Ying, it will be an incomparably long process, which may take decades, hundreds, or even hundreds of years to complete. During this period, he will be in a state of "suspended animation", unable to withstand any external damage, and even a child can easily take his life. Therefore, the current Chen Li is actually alive and dead!"
After listening to the white-haired boy's explanation, Sun Changkong was eager to try: "Since the Wuji Immortal Qi is not enough, then wouldn't it be good for me to pass him through the body No, I have to go to Chen's house." ”
"Stop!" the white-haired boy shouted loudly and directly stopped Sun Changkong. After a step, he had already stopped in front of the other party, and said with a serious face: "Are you stupid kid? If it was as easy as just transporting the Infinite Immortal Qi, then I would have done it a long time ago." ”
Sun Changkong couldn't help asking, "What's going on?"
The white-haired list sighed again: "You don't know, the infinite immortal qi in the immortal's body is not just absorbed from the heavenly realm, he has to use his own exercises and refine it many times before he can use it for himself. According to the different schools of each immortal, the methods of refining the Infinite Immortal Qi are also different. If you rashly inject the Infinite Immortal Qi into the body of another immortal, not only will it not achieve the goal, but it will make the situation worse, once the Infinite Immortal Qi that has not been refined, or does not match the immortal qi that has been crossed by the immortal qi, will flow into a violent qi like a violent beast, and wantonly flow through the meridians, and destroy the organs and meridians in it, and cause irreparable devastating blows. Although your body was transformed by Chen Li's Infinite Immortal Qi, after you used it, it had become your exclusive item, and it would not have the slightest effect on Chen Li. That's why I'm going to advise you and teach you not to be rash. ”
Touched by the white-haired boy, Sun Changkong's eyes suddenly brightened up a lot, but his mood did not feel relaxed at all, but felt heavier and heavier.
"Could it be that we can only watch from the sidelines, isn't there any way to speed up the awakening of the Ancestor?"
The white-haired boy thought for a moment, and then said, "Yes, there is, but it's more difficult than getting Chen Li to wake up now." ”
"Ah, is it so difficult? Well, I'd like to give it a try. ”
"Give it a try, boy, though you're a little capable of it now. But I advise you, it's better not to provoke him. ”
"Oh, listening to what the immortals said, it was actually a person who could bring the ancestor back to life. ”
The white-haired boy monster laughed, and then said with a little disdain: "Hehe, if the Immortal Sect is also counted as a human, then I am afraid that you and I may not even have the qualifications to be ants!"
Sun Changkong exclaimed, "What! Immortal Sect!"
At this moment, Sun Changkong's mood became completely cold.