Chapter 30: Fire
The resentment is like a border army, and it is coming straight to the Jiang Palace.
Purple Flame is in internal conflict, resentment is in chaos outside, and the anger of heart and fire is being attacked by the enemy, and it collapses inch by inch.
Feng Yi's heart was like ashes, and he sighed and cried out.
In the end, the fire of the heart was wiped out, and the anger of resentment held high the banner and entered the Jiang Palace, wanting to use this place as the foundation, and then invade the spiritual platform and occupy the body.
However, it ignored that there was still a riotous purple flame in the Jiang Palace, as well as the essence of Yuan Li that had been staying out of the matter.
The essence of Yuan Li can tolerate the purple flame disaster, but it cannot tolerate the resentful qi entering the Jiang Palace.
There is no need to seal Yi to adjust the luck, the essence of Yuan Li suddenly shook, and the essence of Yuan Li was extremely pure, and he attacked the resentful qi together.
The spirit of resentment is victorious, how can you fear it?
While the two were fighting, the crazy Purple Flame Dragon also joined the battlefield.
Purple Flame does not attack the Yuan Force Essence, and the Yuan Force Essence does not attack the Purple Flame.
But the battlefield is chaotic, where is it said that if you don't attack, you won't attack?
Purple Flame accidentally provoked the essence of Yuan Li.
The essence of Yuan Li has a wide heart and does not care about it.
After a while, the Yuan Force Essence was careless, and it also injured Ziyan.
Purple Flame has a bad temper, how can it be allowed to withdraw easily?Roaring angrily, roaring, frantically devouring the essence of Yuan Force.
The essence of Yuan Li is that no matter how good his temper is, it is impossible to let it go again and again.
If you want to fight regardless of your friendship, I will accompany you.
The three sides are fighting, and no one will let anyone.
They fought indiscriminately without any scruples, but they hurt Feng Yi.
The pain came like a sea of mountains, he couldn't hold on any longer, he was distracted, and he passed out.
I don't know how long it took to be in a daze, but I seemed to feel a softness.
"Where am I?"
Feng Yi asked himself.
But no one answered.
Looking at the palace again, the war is still going on.
The trace of clarity that Fang Gang had just recovered was once again dispelled by severe pain.
Feng Yi snorted in pain and fell unconscious again.
When he regained his clarity again, Feng Yi only felt that his lips were cold, as if someone was feeding him water.
"Who could it be? Shen Xuan? or Qing'er?"
In a daze, confused, Feng Yi sincerely hoped that the person who fed himself water was Shen Xuan.
"Shen Xuan, is that you?"
He muttered and asked questions, trying to open his eyes to see, but his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
Neicha Jiang Palace, the war subsided.
In the battle of the three dragons, in the end, all three were defeated, and no one got any benefits.
However, fortunately, the heart fire qi is loyal, although it is exhausted, it still stubbornly retains some of it, guarding all corners of the palace to the death, so that it will not be damaged by the war.
The palace is intact, but there is an emptiness inside.
There is no heart fire qi, no yuan power essence, no resentment qi, and no purple flame evil dragon.
Feng Yi let out a sigh.
Life is still alive!
After exhaling in one breath, he was exhausted again and fainted.
When I woke up again, I saw the remnant sun hanging high, and the afterglow was dazzling.
Feng Yi's eyes opened and closed slightly, and he didn't have time to examine where he was, so he hurriedly inspected the palace.
The fire qi of the heart has recovered a little, and it is very weak, but it is very loyal to guard the palace.
In the middle of the empty Jiang Palace, a faint flame floated alone.
Is it a flame? Feng Yi didn't really see it.
The fire of the heart responds, yes.
"Heartfire?"
No one could answer Feng Yi's question, the small flame was too faint, it seemed to be only as big as a speck of dust.
Feng Yi tried to use the fire qi to touch the flames, and when he touched it, he couldn't help but feel gloomy.
"It's not a heartfire. ”
The heart fire is the evolution of the heart fire qi, if it is the heart fire, the heart fire qi will not have the slightest strangeness to it.
But if it's not a fire in the heart, what could it be?
Feng Yi pondered for a long time, and then looked at all corners of his body.
The dantian is still damaged, except for the four points of the Du Mai that have been penetrated, all of them are closed, and there is nothing wrong with it.
I can't figure it out, and no one can answer it.
Feng Yi pondered for a moment before retracting his thoughts.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself still lying in the cave I had been lying in before. Gongsun Liang sat on the right-hand side, leaning against the cliff of the mountain, snorting and sleeping soundly.
Standing up on the ground, I suddenly heard Gongsun Yi's voice coming from outside the cave, "You're awake." ”
There was surprise in his voice, and there was a deep apology and gratitude.
Needless to say, the surprise is needless to say, after all, the two of them are good companions, and now that Feng Yi has woken up, Gongsun Yi has no reason not to be surprised.
The apology was because she was very dissatisfied with her performance that night, and if it weren't for her intention to observe Feng Yixiu's progress, he wouldn't have been injured so badly.
Gongsun Yi didn't know that Feng Yi's coma was not caused by the wound on his body that was pierced by spikes, but because of the abnormal change in the exercises.
As for gratitude, Gongsun Yi should also be grateful, without Feng Yi, her brother and sister are rarely safe.
Feng Yi replied and tried his body, but his essence and blood were exhausted and his physical strength was weak.
The heart is depressed and exhausted.
In general, he was very weak, his face was like gold paper, and he sweated profusely, like he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"You're fine, are you?"
Gongsun Yi thought for a moment and asked.
Feng Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It would be good if it was okay, many days of penance would be ruined." ”
"Huh?" Gongsun Yi was surprised, "Your cultivation is ...... Gone?"
Feng Yi nodded.
However, after nodding, he did not show the slightest dejection.
When the dantian was destroyed, he tasted the pain of being dissipated by cultivation.
Now that I taste it again, I don't feel so sad.
Not only is it not sad, but there is also an indescribable excitement.
Although he didn't know what that little flame in the Jiang Palace was, at least Feng Yi could be sure that it was not dangerous and would not hurt himself.
Moreover, he suddenly found that he had a sense of spiritual connection with that little flame.
It was as if that thing was another manifestation of his life, and at this moment, Feng Yi even boldly guessed that if he died, as long as this little flame did not disperse, he would still be reborn.
As for how he was born again, he didn't know very well.
Destiny!
This is Feng Yi's name for it, it is related to life, it belongs to himself, and it belongs only to himself.
With this tiny bit of life fire, Feng Yi can use it to replace the heart fire and rebuild the Great Compassion Fu.
This is a trace of mental induction from the darkness after communicating with the fire of life. It wasn't the fire that told Feng Yi, nor did Feng Yi speculate on his own, but suddenly, he understood.
Knowing that oneself has been blessed by misfortune, one can be reborn through the fire of life, or one can borrow the fire of life instead of the fire of the heart, and truly cultivate the Great Compassion Fu.
So instead of being sad, he was excited.
As the saying goes, it is a blessing in disguise, and the situation at this time is a blessing in disguise.
It's just that why did the Flame of Life appear, why did it appear, what kind of existence did it have? Feng Yi really had no clue.
It doesn't matter if you don't have a clue, at least the hope is not broken, and the path of cultivation is not over.
"Perhaps, it's because of those three stupid battles that have changed my physique. Maybe it's because the Ghost Emperor Seal didn't return to the other world where Du Ziren was, but merged into my body, and this life fire was summoned by it that it couldn't bear the death of the host. ”
It's all possible, and it's all unlikely.
"Cultivation is gone, you don't seem to be very depressed, but happy?"
Gongsun Yi frowned and asked.
Feng Yi smiled lightly and did not answer her question.
Of course he is happy, and he should also be happy when the hidden danger is eliminated.
It's just that there is still a problem, that is, the loss of qi and blood, the body is weak, and you need to recuperate and recover quickly.
Qi is the fire of the heart, also known as the heart qi, the spirit of the main body.
If the heart is weak, the spirit will be sluggish.
Blood is not blood in the veins, but blood in the heart.
If the essence and blood are deficient, the strength will be weak, and the muscles will be sore, such as serious illness.
The time to urge the blood-staining secret technique before was not too short, and Feng Yi had lost a lot of heart essence and blood.
However, it did not hurt the origin, and it did not hurt.
Letting Gongsun Yi stand outside the cave with a puzzled heart, Feng Yi took out the Red Flame Porcupine Neidan from the Xuan Bag that night.
As for the Purple Flame Porcupine Neidan, he didn't plan to use it. Because he can't borrow Yuan Li to refine the pill, at most he can only refine the Fan Dan that can't enter the grade, and use the second-order demon beast Inner Pill to refine the Blood Replenishing Pill, which is really a tyrannical thing, and he can't give full play to the full effect of the Inner Dan, and there is more waste than retention.
Then take out the black tripod and cinnabar bag again, and see how much cinnabar is left, at most it can only refine a furnace of blood tonic pill.
Feng Yi felt a little regretful.
But after regrets, he secretly thought: "One furnace into three pills, enough." ”
He was weak and weak, and he couldn't grind the Red Flame Porcupine Neidan, so he could only ask Gongsun Yi.
The girl naturally knew what he was going to do, and she was happy to watch the alchemist alchemy up close, so she readily agreed.
It's just that she is very curious, what kind of pill does Feng Yi want to refine? Why can she still refine the pill if her cultivation is gone? Why is she so excited when her cultivation is gone?
Take three first-order inner pills and grind them into powder, and seal them as if they were refining.
An hour later, Dancheng.
It was still an illusory silver vein, Feng Yi had already been disappointed, and he didn't show it too obviously.
On the contrary, it was Gongsun Yi, who sighed again and again after seeing it, "Alas! ”
Feng Yi smiled lightly, raised his head and swallowed the pill, and at the same time swallowed an unadvanced detoxification pill to relieve the poison of cinnabar remaining in the pill.
"What kind of elixir is this, and what does it do?" asked Gongsun Yi.
Feng Yi didn't hide it from her, "The Blood Replenishing Pill can replenish the depleted essence and blood of the heart." ”
Gongsun Yi nodded, and did not ask why Feng Yi's heart essence blood was depleted.
After all, he had killed second-order demon beasts and second-order evil spirits in a row, if there was no secret technique at the bottom of the box, how could he have such a miraculous feat?
Everyone has their own secrets, and others have no right to get to the bottom of it, nor do they have the right to speculate, just know it in their hearts.
"Can your cultivation still be restored?" Gongsun Yi changed the subject.
"Yes. "Feng Yi has no cultivation, so naturally he can't mobilize the Yuan Force to induce the medicinal effect, so he can only wait for the gastric juice to melt slowly.
Leaning against the cliff and watching the sunset, my heart is so unhappy.
"If you can break through to the Inner Breath Realm, can you use Yuan Li to refine the Entry-Exit Xuandan?"
Gongsun Yi asked solemnly.
Feng Yi glanced at her and had already seen her intention to solicit.
Because of the matter of the Dragon Yin Sect, he has long been disappointed in the feelings of the sect.
Although they comforted themselves many times, the senior brothers of the Dragon Yin Sect were only for their own future, and they did not want to offend the Zheng family. But the resentment in my heart is there after all.
It's human nature.
Because of this disappointment, Feng Yi didn't really want to join a certain force again.
The main reason is that he doesn't need too many cultivation resources to cultivate the Great Compassion Fu, and joining a certain force may delay his cultivation due to foreign affairs.
But then he suddenly thought: "Shen Xuan may be at Gongsun's house, if I look for Shen Xuan, I will definitely go to Gongsun's house." ”
Then he thought, "Although I don't need Ju Yuan Dan to speed up the speed of absorbing vitality, I don't need Xuan Gong, martial arts, secret arts, etc. However, the Healing Pill, the Detoxification Pill, the Xuanbing, etc., are all extremely difficult to possess for casual cultivation. These are also considered cultivation resources, if I don't join a certain force, I am afraid that it will be difficult to provide for my own needs by myself. ”
"Moreover, although cultivating the Great Compassion Fu does not require a large amount of Juyuan Pill, it will consume the Qi of Heart Fire. After all, the speed of self-recuperation is too slow, or it is faster to take Qi Replenishing Pill. I don't have any medicinal materials for refining the Qi Replenishing Pill, and I don't have much capital to buy them, so I can only rely on sectarian forces to obtain them. ”
Thinking about it, joining the Gongsun family is beneficial and harmless.
And his cultivation is special, and his exercises are extraordinary, if he joins other high-grade forces, he may be able to see the clues by the Xuan Xiu power.
At that time, the matter of great compassion will be exposed, and there is no need to say more.
As a second-grade power of the Gongsun family, the strongest person is only the Inner Breath Realm Xuan Xiu, when he can't see the Xuan Qi of other people's exercises, it is just right to join it.
Seeing Feng Yi's expression, Gongsun Yi knew that his thoughts had been guessed by him.
They are all smart people, and there is no need to hide it. It's just that Feng Yi never pondered and didn't answer, and Gongsun Yi thought that he was still worried about the Dragon Yin Sect, and hurriedly said: "After the beast tide ended, I passed by the Hidden Dragon Mountain. ”
Feng Yi frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at her.
Gongsun Yi sighed faintly, "The Dragon Yin Sect, the Yulin Sect, the Lieyang Sect, etc., have all been trampled by the beast tide, and there have been heavy casualties. Only the Tianye Sect is located in the southwest and has not been affected by the beast tide too much. ”
When the beast tide broke out, Feng Yi guessed that the Dragon Yin Sect, the Yulin Sect and others would definitely be affected. But what he didn't expect was that of the nine major sects, only the Tianye Sect survived under the beast tide.
How many people are there in the eight major sects? At least no less than 3,000.
More than 3,000 lives, and three great cities inhabited by ordinary people, and more than a dozen villages and towns of various sizes.
How about 30,000 people?
All gone?
Feng Yi's lips trembled, and his heart became sad.
Human life is like grass mustard, just because those few powerful people went deep into the depths of the Lingwu Mountain Range to hunt high-level alien beasts, they were implicated and died for no reason.
Who's to blame? Demon beast? Naturally not.
It was those powerful faults, before they made their move, how could they have imagined that the roar of the high-level alien beasts would cause a riot of low-level demon beasts on the periphery of the Lingwu Mountain Range, forming a beast tide?
They must have foreseen, but they did not prophet the congregation move out of their homes.
These people who live at the bottom of society, live or die, who cares?
Feng Yi's heart was very cold, so cold that he couldn't help but tremble.