I saw that on the bed, the soft, pure, and vibrant true yuan was woven into a dense water cocoon, and when it shook slightly, the vitality power was visibly reduced, and the thick water film began to weaken slowly.

Bai Zisheng exhaled lightly, and the worry in his heart was slightly relaxed.

He crossed his body True Yuan into Bai Fan's body, but with the experience of the previous life, this time his cultivation was not high, and Bai Fan was in a coma, in a defensive state, unable to control it freely, but he was not very sure.

To be honest, in addition to Bai Zisheng's experience, Bai Fan's desire for vitality is also extremely important.

At this time, although Bai Fan was in a coma, he had a strong sense of survival.

His mind is also extremely sharp, but he can perceive danger and kindness when he is unconscious. Looking at the time when Bai Zisheng transmitted the power of vitality into his body, he was actually able to relax his defenses, so that the true yuan carrying the vitality qi could enter his body smoothly, and flow freely in his body, wandering around, filling the vitality and prolonging the longevity.

"Bai Fan ......" Bai Zisheng smiled slightly, and his slightly pale handsome face instantly became vivid. "You don't want to fall like this......"

Gently brushing the surface of the water cocoon, confirming that the water cocoon was calm and stable, Bai Zisheng's robe sleeves waved lightly, and a ball of jade pu appeared instantly, floating in the air, exuding a faint and smooth light.

Bai Zisheng was lightly stepped, and he was already sitting firmly on the jade pus, his eyes slightly closed, and his breath was long.

The jade pu flashed slightly, and a faint breath emanated, enveloping Bai Zisheng's side, seemingly soft and weak, but it had a thick coercion, which made people's hearts feel frightened and did not dare to make a mistake.

This jade pu was given by Li Yao, and what Li Yao said at that time was not Erer, but Bai Zisheng only regarded this thing as his entry gift, so he was good to receive it and did not use it.

However, there is no stone platform here for practice, and there are injured people on the bed, he thought about it, but he remembered such a thing, he thought that it was just a practice, and there was no need to be too luxurious, but he didn't know that he had accidentally hit it, but he knew that this thing had its own defensive ability, and it was extremely strong, and it could be used in the future.

Bai Zisheng sat upright on top of the jade pu, and his eyebrows immediately relaxed.

The jade is warm and moist, and this jade pu is not carved from ordinary jade, with its own spirituality, it is to sit on it with Bai Zishengfu, and he only feels a clear breath spreading in the □□, making the medicine in his body stagnant is also a sense of impatience, and the true yuan is more and more mellow and peaceful, which is really comfortable.

Bai Zisheng took a light breath, twisted it lightly in his hand, and it became a trick, and the exercise ran slowly, and most of the condensed and undispersed medicinal power gradually began to loosen under the operation of the exercise, and it was integrated into the meridians bit by bit.

The meridians were nourished by the medicinal power, and they warmed up slightly, and the blue that was originally a light color slowly deepened, gradually turning into a dark blue color, and everywhere it passed was pure water-based true element.

Bai Zisheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the technique in his hand changed, and the slow and peaceful True Yuan instantly became sharp and irritable, impacting the fragile meridians regardless of it.

"Hmm-" Bai Zisheng snorted, cold sweat covered his forehead.

The meridians are the most fragile part of the monk's body, even if there is a trace of damage, it is also suffering for the monk. At this time, Bai Zisheng's meridians were violently impacted by the sharp rioting True Yuan, and the sharp pain that came from it was as if a sharp blade had been born in the body, rolling and twisting in the body.

Bai Zisheng endured such severe pain, and the technique in his hand was still pinching, and his steady posture remained unchanged.

From the eyes of others, Bai Zisheng except for the cold sweat on his forehead and his slightly frowning brows, it was almost difficult to see that he was in the ordeal like a sea of swords and fires at this time, but he would intuit that he was just closing his eyes and recuperating.

Bai Zisheng's face was slightly pale, and the condition in his body was really chaotic.

The layers of impacting true elements destroyed the fragile meridians to the point of being damaged, but another peaceful true element followed closely behind the sharp true element, which was full of vitality, quickly moisturizing the atrophied and broken meridians, restoring their vitality and elasticity.

The meridians that had grown up after the devastation were more tenacious and broad than the previous ones, and the rolling true elements flowed through them, without the slightest stagnation.

In this way, while destroying and repairing, the meridians in Bai Zisheng's body are more open, more tenacious, and the true yuan runs faster, but it is not in vain for him to bear the pain like stripping away his divine soul.

He raised his eyes and glanced at where Bai Fan was, the layer of water cocoon had been more than half thinned, and he could already vaguely see Bai Fan's appearance in it.

The blush on Bai Fan's face had faded a little, his face was calm, his breath was calm, and although the wound had not healed, there was no more blood flowing out. Compared to the previous posture of dissipating the soul, it is much better.

Bai Zisheng's heart moved, but he finally stopped paying attention, his eyes were closed, and his mind sank into the avenue.

I saw that the magic trick in Bai Zisheng's hand changed again and again, and countless afterimages appeared. The light of the jade pu rose again, and a faint golden color poured into Bai Zisheng's body, plating a layer of shallow golden light for Bai Zisheng.

Bai Zisheng only felt a roar in his head, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched again and again, and the blue light flashed out, merging in the air.

Take a closer look, the seemingly chaotic blue light faintly formed a dragon's head, the copper bell-like eyes were cold, and the noble and vast aura swept out.

However, in an instant, the dragon's head exploded like a splash of water, sprinkling a layer of mist.

Bai Zisheng's trick of turning into a dragon has already been cultivated to the realm of condensing into a giant jiao, but it is far from the fashion of turning into a dragon.

However, it was just a condensation of the dragon's head, and the energy consumed was actually even greater than that of condensing into a giant dragon, and the rolling true yuan was surging endlessly, but it could only last for a moment.

The dragon's head dissipated, and Bai Zisheng slowly lifted his eyelids, his eyes deep and dark.

He jumped lightly, and his delicate blue robe did not move at all, and he was already standing on the ground, and his feet were not stained with dust.

As soon as the sleeves of his robe were rolled, the jade pu turned into a glimmer of light and was included in it.

At this time, Bai Zisheng had already turned the medicinal power cleanly, and his whole body was full of true yuan, his breath was long, and his spirit was radiant.

He approached the bed and stood still, his hand shimmering, lightly covering the wound on Bai Fan's waist and abdomen.

I saw that with the flow of light, the skin and flesh of the wound continued to wriggle, growing tender red tendons, and a thin layer covered the wound.

Just when Bai Zisheng felt that it was enough and was about to put down his palm, the wound that could be repaired made a cracking sound, and the layer of red flesh was torn apart, and the wound was white.

Bai Zisheng's face changed, and he sighed lightly.

After all, it still doesn't work, even if it has the vitality in its body to fight against the scorpion rot moth poison, but the red borer poisonous insect is not easy to get along, it eats away at the wound so that it can't heal, except for finding the heart of Qianlan, all other actions are in vain.

Bai Zisheng lowered his eyes and pondered deeply, and finally understood that there was no other way than to go there to obtain Suxin Qianlan.

Fortunately, the place where Suxin Qianlan is located is the place where he must go, except for the five-grade demon beast Chiteng Python, he is a little tricky, but he doesn't have to work hard to find it everywhere.

It's just that...... Now the true yuan and vitality power that he crossed into Bai Fan's body can only last for ten years, if he still hasn't obtained Suxin Qianlan after ten years, then Bai Fan will dissipate between heaven and earth, and his soul will be devoured by the red borer poisonous insects, and he can no longer be reincarnated and rebuilt.

In this way, the time left for him is not much.

Bai Zisheng thought about it like this, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"Squeak-" The door slowly opened, and Yan Nanya, who was standing outside the door, hurriedly raised his head: "Uncle Shi......!"

Bai Zisheng smiled slightly, and said comfortingly: "Senior nephew and relieved, the poison in Brother Bai Fan's body has been suppressed, and it should be safe within ten years." ”

"Ten...... Ten years?"

"Ten years. ”

"Then he ...... now" Yan Nanya's eyes were slightly red, and his eyebrows were full of gloom and sadness.

Bai Zisheng looked at him quietly, and his gentle breath was fully revealed. He pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "Although the wound has not healed, it will wake up after three months." I'll be back then. ”

As he spoke, he walked past the stunned Yan Nanya and walked out of the courtyard by himself.

Bai Zisheng did not use magic to fly through the air, but like a mortal, step by step, his robe was full but not stained with dust.

He walked among the outer gates like this, and every time he walked to a place, those outer disciples in brown clothes avoided them one after another, but they couldn't stop looking at them with curiosity and reverence, and some of them had strong ambitions.

Bai Zisheng seemed to be unknown, he walked slowly, his eyes were calm.

Just now he realized that Bai Fan's breath was not in the place where he lived but in the small courtyard, and he thought it was because Bai Fan was there, but now that he thought about it, this statement seemed reasonable, but it was a little far-fetched.

Not to mention that Bai Fan's residence was given by the Immortal Sect, Bai Fan had lived in it for more than ten years, and every grass and tree had been contaminated with the breath of Bai Fan, so he said that he noticed that Bai Fan's breath was coming from that small courtyard, but now that he thought about it, it was different.

The scorpion rotten moth in Bai Fan's body, the wound was bleeding nonstop, and the breath coming out should be vague and slightly bloody, but what he sensed was Bai Fan's breath as always, without any abnormality, which was a little intriguing.

The corners of Bai Zisheng's lips were slightly hooked, and he looked for the memories in the sea of knowledge under his feet, and walked in the crowded trading street, with each step, there was an imperceptible fluctuation on his body, gently bounced the person next to him away.

I don't know how long it was, Bai Zisheng stopped at his feet, raised his eyes and stared, and a rare look of shock appeared in his eyes. 166 Reading Network