Chapter 305 It's a miracle to be alive!

"Boy, do you want to live?"

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Bi Bufan turned his head with difficulty when he heard this, glanced at the sorrow, and said bitterly: "The ants are still greedy for life, if they want to live, who wants to die?"

"Well, if you are willing to enter my door and worship me as a teacher, I will not only pull you back from the ghost gate, but also send you a great creation to help you become enlightened, how about it?"

Duan Chou waved his hand and interrupted directly.

"Can you save me?!"

Bi Bufan's eyes lit up with a hint of hope, but it dimmed in an instant, and said calmly: "If you want to disappoint your predecessors, Bi Bufan is now a disciple of Qingyangmen, and it is impossible for him to betray his master and enter the wall of other people's doors in this life." ā€

Broken Sorrow's face turned cold, and he said in a condensed voice: "Bi Bufan, the name is not bad, but he is a little stupid!"

"Boy, do you know that Fang Xia can save you today, but there are only a few fingers. And now I am the only one who can save you!"

At this point, he paused slightly, waved his hand to shoot it in the air, and pointed it into a sword, pointing at his Qi Sea Dantian, Shenting Baihui, and the important acupoints of his limbs and five internal organs, forcibly sealing it with spiritual power, suppressing the poisonous fire, and helping him delay the injuries in his body.

Feeling that the poisonous fire spiritual power surging around in his body was temporarily suppressed, Bi Bufan's expression eased slightly, and his eyes showed gratitude: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, the kid is rude, and I hope that the seniors are not strange." ā€

"Hmph, don't be happy too early, the poisonous fire spiritual power in your body is very vicious, it has already invaded the limbs and bones, and it is almost indelible, I am only temporarily suppressing it, once the fire poison breaks out, you will not escape death!"

Xuan Chou shook his head, and then said: "Let's not talk about the group of wastes in Qingyangmen, they have no ability to save you at all, even if you are lucky, you can invite a great divine power monk to take action, remove the poisonous fire spiritual power in your body for you, and pick up a small life, your life will be wasted!"

"Cultivation is exhausted, the sea of qi is blocked, the five internal organs are burned, the meridians are atrophied, the bones are shattered, and you can only collapse to the bed all day long, relying on medicine stones to continue your life, which is no different from a wasted person! It is a miracle to be alive!!"

Bi Bufan fell silent when he heard this, and looked at the thick clouds in the sky with wide eyes open, as if he was unwilling, as if he was angry, as if he was hateful, and as if he was reluctant, and finally turned into a silent sigh in his heart.

Rather than be wasted, he'd rather die!

"Boy, it's still the same sentence, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I can not only relieve the fire poison in your body, but also allow you to heal your injuries, and ascend to the sky in one step with your creation!"

Having said so much, I still want to break my sorrow for this sentence.

Hearing this, Bi Bufan's eyes regained a trace of focus, and he was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "I'm just an ordinary inner disciple in Qingyang Sect, and I don't have any treasures on my body to worry about, why do my predecessors have to accept me as an apprentice?"

Speechless, I didn't expect this kid to die, and his suspicions are still so heavy, but he is now the master of a sect, the master of the three sons of destiny, what kind of wind and waves have not been seen, and I am afraid that I can't deal with a little kid?

"You have a relationship with me, and this seat is here, just waiting for you. ā€

The sleeves of the broken robe were spread, and he smiled indifferently, reserved and introverted, pretending to be profound, and at the same time, a fairy aura that emanated from the inside out, but it was a standard panacea-style answer.

Bi Bufan couldn't help but be a little moved, nodded with difficulty, and then fell silent again.

"So, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" asked with a smile on his face.

Who knows, Bi Bufan shook his head with a firm face, and said: "Thanks to the love of the seniors, the younger generations are unwilling." ā€

"Me"

If it weren't for his good moral cultivation, he was reminding him all the time, pay attention to being a teacher, and maintain a superior demeanor, he would have rushed up to give him two big ear scrapers.

Broken sorrow laughed angrily: "Boy, do you know who I am? How many people are crying and shouting to enter my door, I can't ask for it, now the sky has descended from the sky, this seat is willing to accept you as a disciple in person, don't know how to cherish it!!"

"Where the seniors come from, the younger generations don't know, but in this Zhongtian Continent, the most powerful ones are none other than the Ming Dynasty, the Great Han, the Ten Great Immortal Sects, the Three Demon Sects, and the Four Holy Lands, no matter which force the predecessors come from and what their identity is, the younger generations will not betray the master and are willing to die!"

Although his voice was faint and panting, the firmness in Bi Bufan's words was undoubted, even if he fell and died, he would not enter his door again.

The sorrow was even more suffocating, and his face was somewhat unnatural, but Bi Bufan, who was seriously injured and dying, did not find it.

The sect forces just cited are all the most prosperous forces in the world, and the current Xuantian Sect is like a firefly and a bright moon, an ant-like existence compared to it.

Even these top sect forces, he was unmoved, and he was determined to be the same, not to mention the Xuantian Sect, which had no name.

Knowing that it is in vain to continue to talk about it, this kid is a typical tendon, stubborn and terrible, and he can only save it.

Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart, and he didn't dare to delay more, in a later time, even if he had the Five Elements Flower, he might not be able to save him.

"Calm down, calm down, don't have the slightest distraction, eat it with all the flowers and leaves, and then according to this Taoist method I passed on to you, move the poisonous fire aura in the body, slowly force it out of the body, and carry it to Zhou Tian. ā€

Waving his hand to take out a five-colored spirit flower, he carefully took out the hundreds of Five Elements Spirit Seeds in the stamen, and then sent the entire Five Elements Flower to Bi Bufan, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, but it was the entire Qingyang Fire Fighting Recipe that was passed to his mind word by word.

"This is Qingyang's fire prevention technique?!"

After checking the Dao method in his mind, Bi Bufan's heart was shocked, and he was stunned, although he was just an ordinary inner disciple, like this level of Dao Fa, he was not qualified to learn, but he was of the same sect and origin, and he still saw through this Dao Fa at a glance.

Anyway, he is also a disciple of Qingyangmen, how could he not know the foundation of his sect.

Taking a deep breath, Bi Bufan, with the help of broken sorrow, sat cross-legged in the void, and reluctantly reached out to pick up the Five Elements Flower, but his eyes and mind were not on the flower.

Bi Bufan's face was shocked, he looked at the indifferent figure in front of him, and asked a little weakly: "The predecessor has the core Dao method of my Qingyang Gate, could it be that he is an immortal ancestor in the sect?"

"Qingyangmen, a last-stream sect that has only been inherited for hundreds of years, it would be hellish if there was an ancestor master!"

Disdain in his heart, and he was extremely speechless about Bi Bufan's misunderstanding and speculation.