Chapter 128: Snowfall in September

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The dumb aunt hurriedly snatched the medicine bowl, and didn't need Zixian to feed it, she immediately poured a big mouthful, and then puffed out her cheeks and looked at Zixian. Because he drank too hard, there was still medicinal juice left in the corner of his mouth.

Zixian looked at the dumb aunt with a smile, took out a light purple handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth for her, then touched her head, and said, "Master go out, you have to be obedient, Master doesn't come back, this medicine can't be swallowed, you know?" ”

The dumb girl nodded and closed her mouth.

When Zixian left, time always passed very slowly. The dumb aunt felt as if she had a raging fire in her mouth, and she wanted to spit it out. But what Zixian said to her was like a powerful spell, powerful enough to surpass her instincts.

Dumb aunt, you have to persevere, otherwise Master will be angry and disappointed......

When my throat is healed, I can talk to Master and sing songs to Master......

It's been so long, why hasn't Master come back, woo......

Until the dumb aunt's jaw was so sore that she was numb, Zixian Fang picked up the light gauze curtain and walked in.

The dumb aunt Huo Ran raised her head and looked at Zixian with a face full of grievances.

Zixian walked over, gently patted the dumb aunt's little face that was swollen like a meat bun, and said, "The disciple is really good." Okay, swallow it. ”

When the dumb aunt heard this, she swallowed the medicine that was about to be unbearable with difficulty.

looked at the dumb aunt's expression that was more entangled than eating flies and more painful than eating charcoals, and smiled unkindly.

Seeing that Zixian was laughing at her, the dumb aunt looked even more aggrieved, and she was about to cry, but she suddenly felt a sweetness in her mouth.

"How's it going, is this linden snow honey-pickled preserves delicious?" Zixian asked with a smile.

Only then did the dumb aunt carefully bite the candied fruit that Zixian had stuffed into her mouth. A dense sweetness suddenly overflowed the entire mouth, and the devastated taste buds seemed to wake up all of a sudden, and saliva flowed out irrepressibly.

Zixian knew that she loved this very much when she saw her expression, so she smiled and fed her several pieces.

When Zixian felt that it was almost over, Fang put away the small box containing the candied fruit in his hand. smiled and scolded the dumb aunt who was still unsatisfied: "You gluttonous girl, eating too much candied fruit is not good for your teeth, and you can't eat it again today." ”

The dumb aunt tugged at Zixian's sleeve and shook it gently.

"Obedient. If you take the medicine obediently, Master will prepare it for you every day. ”

The dumb aunt nodded obediently.

Under the nourishment of the medicinal diet specially arranged by the condensation cream, after half a month, Zixian's body was almost nourished. But the dumb aunt, although she insists on taking medicine every day. But he still couldn't speak, which made Zixian a little anxious.

In the early morning of this day, Zixian practiced internal strength above the Jinding Cloud Sea. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't concentrate. As soon as you close your eyes, your mind is full of the miserable scenes you see in the heavenly mirror.

There can be no further delay. Whether it is for himself or for those innocent creatures, there is no reason for him to continue to stay in Mount Emei. If you go down the mountain a day earlier, you might be able to save some more people.

But what about the dumb aunt? Her treatment must not be interrupted, and she will not leave her here.

Distraught Zixian. Simply stopped cultivating the internal strength, the purple clothes flew up, the jade fingers clicked, and began to shoot sword qi one after another at the surrounding boulders.

Shaoshang Sword, Shangyang Sword, Zhongchong Sword, Guan Chong Sword, Shaochong Sword, Shaoze Sword.

The true qi of the Northern Darkness, the true element of the Northern Darkness, and the true element of the Nine Yin.

Different sword qi with suppressed irritability blasted those boulders beyond recognition, and the rubble collapsed all over the ground. The powerful internal force fluctuated, causing the surrounding sea of clouds to roll and retreat as if it had encountered a storm.

This bombardment is not without gain. Zixian Xian, the power and effect of the six-vein divine sword are not only related to which meridian is used, but also to what kind of true qi is used.

Like what. The power of the Northern Yin True Yuan is much greater than the Northern Yin True Qi, and the Nine Yin True Yuan has a freezing effect.

By the way, didn't I come up with a set of Jiuyang magic skills a few days ago, so I might as well take this opportunity to study and study.

The pure yang true element in one's own body is generated by the spiritual root itself in order to reconcile the nine yin true element. As long as there is still the Nine Yin True Yuan in the body, then it will automatically generate the Pure Yang True Yuan corresponding to its attributes to achieve a certain balance.

So can it be said that, to some extent, the pure yang true element is inexhaustible?

If you think about it the other way around, let's assume that the number of pure yang true elements in your body is dominant. So will the spiritual root also generate the Nine Yin True Yuan on its own?

Thinking of this, Zixian suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.

No wonder the master was so concerned about the fact that he had a spiritual root, it turned out that the spiritual root was such an anti-heavenly existence.

The slender hand condensed the Nine Yin True Yuan, and suddenly released an extremely cold Shaoshang sword qi towards the sea of clouds, which had retreated to more than ten miles away.

As soon as the cloud sea was hit by the sword qi, a silver light immediately flashed, and the tiny water mist in the cloud condensed into ice crystals, connecting into a huge ice cloud.

Zixian was very satisfied with the effect of this sword. His mind turned sharply, and he picked up the mental method of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and blasted over a Shaoshang sword qi condensed by the pure Yang True Yuan without hesitation.

After doing this, Zixian slowly walked down the mountain path down the mountain peak.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that women cannot practice the exercises of pure yang. At the beginning, Tianshan Tong's grandmother was not convinced, and practiced the Pure Yang Supreme Gong in reverse, although she succeeded in the end, it produced very serious sequelae. On the other hand, he didn't practice any Pure Yang Supreme Gong in reverse, and he actually had a steady stream of Pure Yang True Yuan for him to squander, which has to be said to be a creation to make people.

Now that his Nine Yin True Scripture has reached the ninth level, it should be twice the result with half the effort if he wants to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Thinking that his cultivation would go further, Zixian couldn't help but smile faintly at the red rising sun.

In Guyue City, which was more than ten miles away from Emei, people pushed open the door early in the morning and were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

It's only September, and the sky is full of snowflakes. It is not accurate to say that it is snowflakes because they are very irregular in shape, so it is more appropriate to call them ice chips.

"The weather is plagued, and it is cold! I'm freezing to death! A young man in a long robe walked out of a low dilapidated room with his hands rubbed together, carrying a bamboo bookcase on his back. On the outside, he looks like he's supposed to be a scholar, but what he says isn't gentle.

"Husband, remember to listen to the gentleman, don't go to the gambling house again...... a woman dressed in tatters draped a man's coat over the man, and while delicately tying the straps on the coat into an orchid knot, she instructed.

"Got it, got it." The man waved his hand impatiently and walked away. (To be continued.) )