Chapter 321: The Master of the Five Little Ghosts
However, Murong Ming shook his head, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said coldly: "No, as early as twenty years ago, Ling Feng had already arrived in Duanyun Country and found me, saying that he needed to retreat, but after this retreat, I don't know how long it would take to wake up. I didn't care about it at the time, so I let him retreat here. I thought he would come out in a year, but it's been ten years, and there hasn't been any movement. When I entered, he was lifeless, no different from a dead man. However, how could the person who was going to leave say that he was in retreat, and at that time he was carrying his moon slashing knife, saying that when the knife moved people to wake up, the world would be stable. I don't know what it means, now that the moon slashing knife is already rusty, I think, only Zizhu's power can save him, so ......"
"Master......" It's just that the five boys behind him couldn't help it, and rushed into the cave first, and rushed towards the ice bed one after another.
seemed to have discovered the movement ahead, Bai Liyan's eyes changed, the tenderness in her eyes disappeared without a trace, and she subconsciously pressed the spear on the side and was about to sweep forward. It's just that those five figures were faster than hers, and they arrived at Ling Feng's side almost in the blink of an eye, quickly holding down Ling Feng's arm.
It's just that the person who sits there knows nothing about the outside world, can't hear anything, can't see anything.
"Master, master, will you open your eyes and look at us?"
"Master, how can this be...... Why did you melt us, don't you know that our natal essence can protect you for the rest of your life? ”
"Master, you're not dead, aren't you, why are you ......?"
Those few little things seemed to be injured as well, and quickly sat in front of Ling Feng, but no matter how they shook Ling Feng's body, the person in front of them never opened their eyes, and they were still sitting quietly.
Bai Liyan stood up with a frown, looked at Ling Ruoxi on the side, was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Ruoxi, you know?" Oh yes, you got it. Who are the five imps, and why do they call him master? I didn't know he was out there collecting these little things. ”
"Mother, the five of them are the instrument spirits of the Zizhu Divine Needle, which my father once had." Take out the five purple bamboo divine needles, even if they haven't seen them for so long, those five purple bamboos can distinguish the breath of their master, and at that moment, the collective trembled.
Murong Ming only shook his head, looking at the person sitting in front of him, the light in the depths of his eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "It's a pity, you have studied medicine and know how to save people, now that the five Purple Bamboo Divine Needles have been prepared, you try to use the power of the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle to see if you can bring him back to life." ”
"Haven't you heard the saying that people cannot be resurrected after death? Although, I also miss that my father is still in the world, but ......" The tears in his eyes had already swirled, Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air and looked at the person in front of him lightly.
If there is no life, how can it be resurrected?
This sentence is like a heavy hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts, what Ling Ruoxi said is nothing more than the most realistic, but also the most cruel, people can't be resurrected after death, such a simple truth, why do they need others to remind them? Obviously, it's as simple as that, but it is to have faith in him, thinking that he is not dead and still alive in this world......
However, Murong Ming shook his head, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said coldly: "No, as early as twenty years ago, Ling Feng had already arrived in Duanyun Country and found me, saying that he needed to retreat, but after this retreat, I don't know how long it would take to wake up. I didn't care about it at the time, so I let him retreat here. I thought he would come out in a year, but it's been ten years, and there hasn't been any movement. When I entered, he was lifeless, no different from a dead man. However, how could the person who was going to leave say that he was in retreat, and at that time he was carrying his moon slashing knife, saying that when the knife moved people to wake up, the world would be stable. I don't know what it means, now that the moon slashing knife is already rusty, I think, only Zizhu's power can save him, so ......"
His gaze shifted to Ling Ruoxi, it was because of this persistence that Murong Ming had waited for so many years, constantly looking for Zizhu, but found that he couldn't even find out where Zizhu was, and he didn't even know how to use the compass......
So much so that in the end, he learned that Ling Feng still had a daughter in the world, and he was also thinking about whether he could give her the compass and let her find Zizhu and build it into a Zizhu Divine Needle. As it turned out, such a decision was the right one. Ling Ruoxi only took less than a year to find all the purple bamboos, and even built the purple bamboo into a divine needle within a year, the time and place are favorable, and now the people and ......
"Dad, he's not dead, he's just in retreat?" With frowning brows, Ling Ruoxi strode to the edge of the ice bed, stretched out his hand to hold Ling Feng's pulse, and the purple fighting qi followed Ling Feng's veins and quickly headed towards his body.
Tsing Yi didn't dare to slack off, the eyes slowly closed, a purple aura suddenly appeared, he opened the blue eyes, and looked at the person sitting cross-legged in front of him. Even his eyes couldn't see anything different about the person on the other side.
The muscles and veins of the whole body have been fixed, there is no flow, as if it is a living dead, only the body is soft, and the thinking of the brain is completely gone, but he is a dead person, because the whole body is cold, there is no flow of vitality, and it is impossible to save life.
On his forehead, the dense beads of sweat kept falling down, and the fighting spirit almost went to every corner of Ling Feng's body, but the person sitting still didn't have any reaction, as if he was asleep forever, and his cold body sat on the ice bed, and he couldn't even make him lie down.
Slowly opening his eyes, Ling Ruoxi looked at Tsing Yi standing in front of him, an apology flashed in his eyes, and then turned to look at Murong Ming on the side, shook his head and said, "Dad, he has passed away, I checked the opportunities in his body, they have been cut off from his body, it can't be a retreat......"
If it's a retreat, then at least there is still awareness, and one's own life force should flow, but the person in front of you, except for the soft body, is no different from the dead in every other place.
Bai Liyan's whole body trembled, she subconsciously clenched her hands, looked at the person in front of her firmly, took a deep breath and said, "I don't believe he is dead, Xiao Xi'er, you all go out, I want to talk to him and wake him up......"
"That's right, Ling Ruoxi, you are also the master's daughter, why do you want the master to be dead...... The master is so powerful, how can he die ......"
"That's right, if we join forces with the power of Zizhu, we will definitely be able to wake up the master......"
"Yes, the master never jokes, he said that if it is a retreat, it must be a retreat, and we use the breath of Zizhu to bring back the master's divine sense......"
Looking at the five figures sitting together, Ling Ruoxi's heart trembled even more, and that trace of realization unfolded in her heart, and she still remembered what life was when she questioned herself. She chose to be at ease with what happened and chose to go with the flow. And in front of her, the movements of these five boys, plus the people around her, she only felt as if something was sprouting in her heart.
Subconsciously closed his eyes and observed the entire cave with inward. The purple bamboo qi was injected into Ling Feng's body, and the frozen person did not react at all. Letting time pass bit by bit, even Ling Ruoxi was about to lose his grip.
In that purple light, a slight pale green light flashed, just like that, but it was quickly captured by Ling Ruoxi. Those eyes opened in an instant, and just when the five machine spirits were about to lose their hold, they stepped forward, and the fighting qi in their hands quickly injected into Ling Feng's body, heading towards the pale green light.
She was fast, and the green aura was faster, and almost instantly, it disappeared abruptly, opposite to the purple fighting aura. They were all fighting spirits, but Ling Ruoxi lost too badly, and his fighting spirit was suddenly torn into two pieces like a rag in front of that green aura.
At the same time, from Ling Feng's body, that thick aura erupted, and the five figures in front of him were all shocked and flew out. Even Ling Ruoxi was unsteady on his feet, and he suddenly took more than a dozen steps back before he was protected by Luo Mingyu in his arms.
"What's going on...... Murong Ming quickly stepped forward, but the person in front of him was still sitting, without the slightest reaction, and it seemed that even he didn't know what he had done.
Unable to help but take a breath of cold air, Ling Ruoxi broke free from Luo Mingyu's arms, stared at the figure in front of him with his eyes, and said word by word: "Dad is not dead......
That sentence alone is enough...... That hanging heart fell at this moment. It turned out that the person sitting there was really not dying, but cultivating......
Suppressing the breath in his body, Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, quickly pressed back the uncomfortable feeling, covered his chest with one hand, and frowned: "Thanks to the machine spirit, I found out that my father's body is different from ordinary people. ”
"How different, say it and listen to it, I think he is like a dead man......" Feeling the gaze shooting from all around, the silver wolf couldn't help but shudder, and quickly covered his mouth and stopped talking.
Ling Ruoxi grabbed the silver wolf's ear, glared at the silver wolf fiercely, dragged his chin with one hand, and continued: "The vitality in our body is circulating all the time, so we can speak and move. However, the life force in my father's body is different from ours, and the speed of the life force flow in his body is one percent of that of the outside world...... That is, a hundred hours flow once...... Therefore, we look like he is no different from a dead man, but in fact, Dad is in retreat, and he still has a life force in him, but it doesn't flow during this fixed time in the outside world. ”
Per cent...... Even if it was Murong Ming, it was impossible to pay attention to the person sitting cross-legged like this...... Even, even if Murong Ming had been here for a hundred hours, the speed of the flow of life force in his body was so fast, even Ling Ruoxi almost didn't intercept it, how could he find out?
"Really?" Bai Liyan took a deep breath of cold air, subconsciously approached Ling Feng, reached out and touched the tip of his nose, but found that his body seemed to be a little warmer, I don't know if it was the reason for the flow of vitality, it was actually different from what I had just done.
She's been by his side these days, and she's really ignoring these details.
Nodding, Ling Ruoxi looked at the person in front of him, the light in his eyes flashed, he subconsciously squeezed his hands, and said in a deep voice: "In this state, he can only rely on the qi of purple bamboo to wake him up, but whether it can work depends on the use of qi of purple bamboo." Since it's a retreat, there will always be a time for Dad to go out, mother, you don't need to be too anxious. ”
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