The Great One of Chivalry Chapter 19 The Four Seasons Ancient City The Sea of Flame Flowers

"Hurry up, get up!" asked Tianji to help Yue Han up: "Then the Jingsu Kingdom is more than a thousand miles away from here, even if I give it to you, it will be too late for you to bring it back." ”

"Uncle Ancestor, I have learned the Wind Resisting Divine Determination taught by Master, and this journey can be reached in only half a day. ”

Wen Tianji frowned, a little unconvinced: "Your threefold cultivation of qi refining can also resist the wind?"

Yue Han presented the Qiuhong Sword with both hands: "This is the exclusive sword of the Shangqing Sect, the Shangqing Qiuhong Sword, it has condensed the sword spirit, it can't be faked, please also ask the senior uncle, don't doubt the younger generation, what the junior said is true, please give the younger generation the flame spirit flower!"

"You junior, save your mother, but you are a filial son, but you are ......" It seems difficult to say what you want, and you don't say anything halfway.

"Uncle Shi has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"Speaking ahead, you don't have to think that the old man is embarrassing you, but the rules are like this. Ask Tianji and said: "The ancestor has training, anyone who enters the Four Seasons City and wants to take away the things here needs to take the old man's three moves. ”

When Yue Han heard this, he looked up at Wen Tianji, only to feel that the breath on the other party's body was ethereal and could not be captured, and there was only one explanation for this phenomenon, that is, it exceeded itself too much. Although he came to this conclusion, he only hesitated for a moment before making up his mind.

"Since the Taiqing Patriarch has set this rule, it is not good for the younger generation to make it difficult for the younger generation, if the younger generation is incompetent and cannot bring back the Flame Spirit Flower, then the family and the country should have this calamity, and it is not a bad thing to conform to the principles of heaven, Uncle Shi, please give a move!"

"Okay! The little apprentice of the Shangqing faction, this first move is your Taiqing Patriarch's famous stunt, the Void Condensation Talisman, this spirit rune is a sword qi spirit rune, the old man's cultivation is certainly not as good as the Taiqing Patriarch, but it should not be underestimated, you have to be careful!"

The power of different colors of spirit runes is also different, from the lowest to the best, in order: white, yellow, blue, red, purple, cyan, gold. As for the highest level of colorless spirit runes, they have never been seen by the world.

Oh my God! This is a purple spirit rune, and it is drawn in the air casually, is this still a human? Yue Han was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall, and his heart was shocked and full, you know, he is also a talisman, but he has never seen such a method of making talismans, let alone seen it, and he has never heard of it.

"Shangqing Sect Fourfold Five Strength Talisman!" Yue Han's hands quickly sealed, and the red defensive spirit talisman that had been painstakingly refined was sprinkled outward like beans at this time, instantly forming four defenses in front of him.

The reason why it was so solemn was only because the purple spirit rune condensed by the fingertips of Wen Tianji gave him an unprecedented sense of danger, and that danger might directly affect his life.

"Wulux talismans, it is really terrifying, according to your age, being able to refine this level of spirit runes is good enough, but these alone are far from enough, if you shout to stop at this time, the old man can let you go back, but if you insist on going your own way, beware of your life!" Seeing this, he smiled and said.

"Give up your loved ones, live in the world, and the younger generation would rather die! Today, in order to get the Flame Spirit Flower, despite thousands of dangers, I will go!" Yue Han shouted: "Uncle Shi, there is no need to say much, please give me a move!"

"In that case, then take it!" Asking the Heavenly Machine pointed at Yue Han, and the purple spirit rune at his fingertips instantly crossed the space and pointed directly at Yue Han's chest.

"Taiqing Sect Ming Jin Sword Talisman!"

In the blink of an eye, the purple Mingjin Sword Talisman touched the red Wulux Talisman, and once the two touched, it was like a red-hot iron sword piercing into tofu, and it pierced through without hindrance.

In the moon cold behind the quadruple defense, Rao is body cultivation has reached the peak, and he has the blessing of the Seven Stars and the Ten Nothings, and when he encounters this kind of sword talisman with both penetration and speed, he is also powerless to parry. Unable to escape the fate of being pierced by the spirit rune, he tried his best to tilt his body slightly, so that the sword rune that was originally coming towards the heart hit his left shoulder.

The sword talisman instantly pierced Yue Han's left shoulder, which made him realize that the strength of the two was not at the same level.

"What's the matter, are you still going to take the second move?" asked Tianji, looking at the fallen Yue Han.

Yue Han covered the transparent hole in his left shoulder that was bleeding non-stop, and laughed: "Uncle Shi, please give me a second move!"

Wen Tianji snorted and scolded: "Bastard boy, if you take the call again, you will die, what can't you let go, you have to kill yourself?"

I have only lived for 16 years, and I have not really gotten everything I want, so how can I let it go, I retreat in the face of difficulties, my state of mind is not strong, what do I cultivate, what do I practice, if I have no obsession, I am still alive and what to do, it is better to die! The younger generation will only have two results today, take the Flame Spirit Flower back to save his mother, or die here. Uncle Shi doesn't need to persuade me anymore, please give me a trick!" Yue Han spat out a mouthful of blood, describing it as miserable, but very firm and resolute.

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"Please give me a trick!"

After a while, there was no movement in asking Tianji, and Yue Han shouted loudly again.

"What other tricks do you give?" asked Tianji with a wry smile: "If the old man gives another trick, you will really die." ”

"Your kid has a good life, if I meet such a sensible old man, if I don't know how to be flexible, follow the rules in an old-fashioned way, and personally beat an excellent young junior like you to death, and when I meet the Emperor of the Underworld, you are too Qing Patriarch, you have to peel off my skin. ”

"Little apprentice grandson, you have passed the level! Flame Spirit Flower, the old man allows you to bring it back. Looking at Yue Han's immature cheeks full of doubts, Wen Tianji laughed softly.

"Uncle Xie, the younger generation is grateful, don't you ......" Hearing this, Yue Han was overjoyed, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the pain of dead suppression suddenly hit, crushing his nerves, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Yue Han woke up slowly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he turned over and got up, only to see that he was in a dilapidated room, his upper body was naked, and his left shoulder was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and a little blood oozed because he turned over.

He walked out of the house, looked at the green mountains and green waters, breathed in the fresh air, and suddenly felt refreshed, but suddenly felt a whirlwind of the sky, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

At this time, a white figure came in the clouds, and he walked to him and helped Yuehan into the house.

After witnessing Yue Han's Dao Heart, he regained his kindness as an elder and said with concern: "As soon as you wake up, you will run around, rest well, and when your injuries are healed, go back!"

"How long has it been?"

"It's only been an hour, so you don't have to rush. ”

"That's fine. Yue Han suddenly remembered, grabbed the sleeve of Wentian Ji, and asked urgently: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, where is the Flame Spirit Flower?"

"No, isn't it?" asked Tianji with a move in his palm, and a fiery red flower, wrapped in spiritual power, appeared in the palm of his hand.

Yue Han hurriedly took it with both hands, and then knelt down and saluted: "Junior thank you Uncle Ancestor!"

Wen Tianji helped him up: "You are seriously injured, recuperate, and then go back!"

"My mother is critically ill, and it is urgent to do so, and the younger generation will go back. Yue Han carefully put the Flame Spirit Flower into the sea of qi, and then bowed his hand to Wen Tianji: "The kindness of the senior uncle and ancestor, the younger generation is unforgettable, don't pass it over!"

Yue Han summoned the Qiu Hong Sword, stepped on it, performed the Wind Resistance, and stepped on the sword, but only flew out a hundred zhang distance, and fell headlong.

Seeing this, Wen Tianji hurriedly helped him back again.

"Let you heal your wounds before leaving, disobedient. Ask Tianji to open the gauze covering Yuehan's left shoulder, only to see the blood gurgling, and suddenly a little angry: "Look, the wounds are all broken, and the sharpening knife is not a mistake for the woodcutter, you don't understand this?"

"My mother is critically ill, my family and country are suffering, and the sooner I go back, my mother will be able to suffer less, and I will be able to stop the plague from taking more people. ”

Ask Tianji said: "There is only one flame spirit flower, and the outside world cannot cultivate it, how many are left after saving your mother? How many people can you save? Don't think of yourself as a saint, you are just one person after all." ”

Yue Han said: "One Flame Spirit Flower can save at least a thousand patients infected with spiritual plague, and mixing its juice with other medicinal herbs and diluting it with water can at least create a potion that immunizes hundreds of thousands of people." As he spoke, he was agitated and coughed violently.

Asking Tianji noncommittal, focusing on Yue Han's wound, smearing various plasters, he stretched out his fingers, wiped a little blood oozing from the wound, observed for a moment, and wondered: "Why is the color of your blood different from ordinary people?"

When Yue Han heard this, she was silent.

Seeing this, he said angrily: "Which Wang Balamb did a good deed?! Tell Uncle Shi that the old man is going to tear him up alive!"

"It's no one else, it's me. Yue Han said: "The spirit plague is sick, the shortest time is only three hours, the longest is only twelve hours, I came here to find the flame spirit flower, it takes time, so I will use thirty years of life, exchange my mother for three days, wait for me to find the flame spirit flower, bring it back to save her." ”

"...... you," asked Tianji, who turned around when he heard this.

"What can I do? Yue Han thought that asking Tianji was blaming him, and said softly.

"You bastard boy......" Wen Tianji turned around, only to see that he was crying all over the place, crying a lot, he wiped his tears, choked up: "The old man has shallow eye sockets, you kid can grasp the weakness of the old man." ”

Yue Han was stunned, only to see Wen Tianji grab him and drive away in the clouds.

"Uncle Shi, where are you taking me?" looked at the rapid hind legs of the surrounding scenery, Yue Han asked.

"Go to a sea of flowers. Wen Tianji said in a deep voice.

The speed of driving the clouds is no less than that of the wind and the gods, and from time to time it crosses Nuanchun County and comes to Lieyang County.

At the foot of the volcano, a sea of red fire flowed down as the gurgling magma erupted from the mountain pass. Yue Han looked at it and saw that in the sea of fire, millions of flame spirit flowers were blooming all over the mountains.

"Wow!" Yue Han seemed to see the hope of Jingsu Kingdom, turned his head to look at Wen Tianji, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, did you bring me here to give me more Flame Spirit Flowers?"

"It's not. Wentian replied without raising his head.

"Then ......" Yue Han seemed to be choked by something, and said anxiously: "That... That..."

"Haha, teasing you. Asking Tianji grinned, the image of the predecessor suddenly collapsed, seeing Yuehan looking at himself with a dark face, he coughed dryly and said: "The flowers here, the old man keeps them useless, how much do you want?"

"Didn't you say that this is a sacred relic of the Four Seasons Ancient City? How could there be so many? When you asked me to take three moves, I thought the number was extremely rare. Yue Han was puzzled.

"For thousands of years, no one has set foot here, of course. But this Flame Spirit Flower is also a high-level elixir, I can't let people take it away casually, listen to what you just said, ask for this thing is really used to save people, the old man decided to donate generously, let you bring a little more back to save people. ”

Yue Han looked at the Flame Spirit Flower below intently, and cried with joy: "Jingsu is saved!"

"One plant can save a thousand people, and in terms of one-third of the people in the whole country in Beijing and Suzhou being infected with the spiritual plague, it will probably take ......" asked Tianji to calculate, and then looked at Yue Han: "Open your sea of qi." ”

When Yue Han heard this, he immediately realized and quickly opened the sea of qi.

"Let's go!" With a wave of his palm, a galaxy formed by the Flame Spirit Flower suddenly flew into the sea of cold moon air.

"The Flame Spirit Flower needs spiritual power to nourish it, and these 500,000 plants, I have wrapped them with spiritual power, and they will not wither and lose their medicinal properties within a year. ”

On behalf of the 1.5 billion people of Jingsu, I would like to thank you!" Yue Han put away his qi, two lines of tears appeared on his delicate face, and he bowed deeply to Wen Tianji.

"You kid, do you want to be a saint?" asked Tianji and laughed and helped him up.

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"Uncle Shi, the juniors are leaving!" At the gate of the Four Seasons Ancient City, Yue Han waved goodbye to Wen Tianji.

"Remember to come back to see the old man when you have time, goodbye!"

When the city gate slowly closed, Yue Han spit out an elixir, and he pinched this elixir, like a treasure: "In this way, my mother's fingers can also be restored!" Then he carefully put it away and walked towards the outside of the gods.

In the early hours of the morning on the border between Beijing and Suzhou, several military camps were stationed, and the defenders covered their mouths and noses with gauze soaked in medicinal water, and were standing guard in the dark night.

Because Yue Han did not eat the pill that Wen Tianji gave him to heal, he chose to refine the pill for treatment, so the recovery of his injury was relatively slow, resulting in the inability to perform the Wind Resisting Divine Movement, and the journey was slow. Hearing what the defenders said, Lang Sheng replied: "I am a native of Jingsu in Xia, and this time I left the country to find an elixir to cure the spiritual plague, and now I have found it, and this trip is to come back to help the people of the country and overcome this difficulty." ”

When the defender heard this, he shouted, "Don't go here, let me report it." ”

From time to time, the defender came back and welcomed Yue Han in.

The commander of the garrison hurriedly stepped forward while putting on his clothes, saw the moon cold in the hall, and asked urgently: "I heard a report from my subordinates that Mr. has found an elixir that can cure the spiritual plague, but the legendary flame spirit flower?"

"Not bad!"

When the commander of the garrison heard this, he said, "Can you let me wait for the next view?"

Yue Han then took out a flame spirit flower.

"It's really a Flame Spirit Flower!" The commander of the garrison was overjoyed, staring intently at the elixir in Yue Han's hand: "It's really good!"

Yue Han asked, "Among the defenders on this border, are there any cases of spiritual plague?"

"Yesterday night, one case was detected, and it is believed that it will increase soon. ”

Yue Han said: "Bring pen and ink." ”

The defenders went to fetch it at once, and returned from time to time.

Yue Han took the pen, wrote the prescription on it, and handed it to the commander of the defenders: "According to this piece of paper, prepare all the other medicines needed, use this flame spirit flower to make an immunity potion, and distribute it to the defenders who have not been infected with the spiritual plague at that time, and one person can drink a cup to prevent the spiritual plague infection." ”

"What about the soldiers infected with the plague?" he plucked one of the petals of the flame spirit flower, but listened to the commander of the defenders, "Dead." ”

Yue Han was silent and sighed: "I will leave this flame spirit flower to the general, and the general should immediately post a notice, those infected with the spirit plague, don't seek death without permission." ”

"Sir, you better bring this Flame Spirit Flower back to Changhe City, where the plague first broke out, and the epidemic is much more serious than ours in this frontier land, and the people there need it more than we do. The commander of the garrison wanted to take the Flame Spirit Flower handed over by Yue Han very much, but after thinking about it, he refused.

"It doesn't matter. Yue Han waved his hand: "This flame spirit flower, I have more than one on me." ”

"In that case, then I'll accept it!" Hearing this, the commander of the garrison took the flame spirit flower handed over by Yue Han, and looked excited: "Thank you, sir!

"The people of Jingsu. Yue Han said softly: "There is something I want to ask the general." ”

"Sir, please speak!"

"I was injured a little in order to get this Flame Spirit Flower and I need to heal my injuries, can you arrange a quiet room for me?"

"Of course!"

Three hours later, when Yuehan walked out of the quiet room, thousands of figures stood outside the door at some point, and when they saw him come out, they all shouted in unison: "Xiliang Anjing Army, thank you Mr. for saving your life!"

The loud slogan was shouted three times, and Yue Han said loudly: "You are soldiers who defend the country, please take care of your body, and defend this place for the Jingsu country!"

"Swear to defend the western border, sir, rest assured!"

"Swear to defend the western border, sir, rest assured!"

"Swear to defend the western border, sir, rest assured!"

Yue Han said: "In Beijing and Suzhou, there are still many people who need my help, brothers at the border, the epidemic is over, we will meet again!"

"It's a fairy!"

Seeing this, the group of soldiers knelt on the ground one by one, and bowed to the place where Yue Han had gone.

"The national disaster in Beijing and Suzhou is at the head, but fortunately the saint went down to save the world, and we are grateful for the blessing of God!"

After three hours of pranayama, he recovered most of his strength, and he performed the Wind Resisting Divine Movement, and his speed was almost no different from when he came.

During the rapid journey, he found that from the Xiliang border to the Changhe, most of the country, there were few people, only the defenders stationed in various cities, standing guard without fear of hardship, seeing this situation, he couldn't help but feel a tightening heart: "Could it be that the spiritual plague has spread?"

Because he was in the air, he was not stopped by the defenders, and at noon that day, he returned to the city of Changhe.

On the way, he saw two women snatching a cabbage, and he couldn't help but stop: "Two sisters, this is just a cabbage, why are you fighting?"

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(To be continued)