"He doesn't have any taboos, it's just my life."

Fan Le said lightly.

Ji Qingsha said: "The Dao technique of our Heluo Sect still has a certain effect on the general head lowering technique. At that time, Fan Ying was still not good at learning, and if Yi Yu took action in person, I would definitely have no choice. ”

Xiao Fan nodded lightly.

Basically, he knew why this relationship was formed between Ji Qingsha and Fan Le. I don't know if Fan Le and Ji Qingsha knew each other before, Fan Ying bowed his head to Fan Le, or Fan Lezhong was rescued by Ji Qingsha after he lowered his head. But that's not the point, Xiao Fan doesn't have that much gossip to get to the bottom of it.

"I'm ashamed that I wasn't good at learning, and I couldn't completely get rid of the head at that time. For so many years, the head has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and no matter how much you think about it, it will not have much effect. Fortunately, there is a limit to the scope of this head reduction, as long as you are far away from Luojia City, far away from the person who has fallen your head, you will not have a big seizure. ”

Ji Qingsha added a few more explanations.

The so-called "big seizure" is not that there will be no seizures, and it is estimated that it will still need Ji Qingsha to constantly remove it in order to stop the further deterioration of the situation.

Fan Le has always followed Ji Qingsha, which should also be the most critical reason, at least one of them. It's as if Yuan Qianqian has to follow Xiao Fan for a long time. Fortunately, after Xiao Fan's careful treatment, most of the yin and evil qi in Yuan Qianqian's body has been removed, and the internal injuries left by the fight with Chi Bin have basically healed, and in a few months, it should be done.

I just don't know how long it will take for Fan Lezhong's lowered head to be completely removed, or rather. It is difficult to get rid of it completely for the rest of your life.

"What is the head-lowering technique?"

"A kind of blood fall, which is a bit similar to Gu poison."

Xiao Fan thought for a moment. said: "Mr. Fan, I'll give you a pulse." ”

Ji Qingsha was a little surprised and said, "One less." Is Chinese medicine also effective for witchcraft? ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "All laws are clear. No matter what kind of spell it is, it always has to be applied to the human body in the end to be effective. For better or worse, it's the same. ”

Fan Le immediately stepped forward and stretched out his right arm to Xiao Fan.

At the Yangxi Hotel in Qinguan Province, Xiao Fan healed Yuan Qianqian's injuries and removed the yin poison, and Fan Le could be regarded as seeing it with his own eyes. There is still some trust in Xiao Fan's medical skills, at least Xiao Yishao is not the kind of Mongolian doctor who pretends to be a ghost.

Xiao Fan stretched out the second finger of his right hand and put it on Fan Le's wrist, and after a while, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Fan Le's pulse is very peculiar, with Xiao Fan's rich experience, but he rarely has such a pulse.

"Mr. Fan, please change your left hand."

Almost a cup of tea passed. Xiao Fan said in a deep voice.

Fan Le didn't say a word and stretched out his left arm.

After a long time, Xiao Fan asked, "Mr. Fan, this head-lowering technique." Is the 'Innate Xuangong' of the Longmen Sect completely irresistible? ”

In Fan Le's pulse, Xiao Fan noticed very clear signs of the operation of the "Innate Xuangong". As Ji Qingsha said, Fan Le is the heir of the authentic Longmen sect.

"If you can't resist at all. I couldn't make it to the light yarn's house. ”

Xiao Fan bowed slightly, as expected.

"Mr. Fan. I need to borrow a drop of blood from you. ”

Xiao Fan said, the cold light in his hand flashed, and a snowy willow leaf flying knife appeared.

Fan Le reflexively retracted his left hand quickly, and glanced at Ji Qingsha, his face full of doubt.

Ji Qingsha hurriedly said: "Yi Shao, it's not that we can't believe you, it's really that this blood descending technique is extremely weird, and a drop of blood is enough to spread." If you can't control it, it will be very troublesome......"

Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "No matter how weird the blood descending technique is, a drop of blood is not a big deal. ”

There was a faint sense of pride in the soft tone.

Nanyang's head-lowering technique is certainly mysterious, could it be that the head of Wujimen is a real person, and he can't be a vegetarian? In the eyes of the Nanyang Head Lowering Master, he is only afraid of the magic of the Wuji Gate Technique, and it is even more above the Head Lowering Technique.

Ji Qingsha and Fan Le glanced at each other again, then nodded lightly and said, "Since I'm sure, of course we have no opinion." ”

Between the words, there is a bit of hope.

Fan Le and Ji Qingsha were alumni and studied at the same Chinese university, both of them studied martial arts intensively, and their skills were strong, so they naturally became friends. At the beginning, after Fan Le was hit by the blood drop, he found Ji Qingsha in time, and Ji Qingsha cast a spell to control the blood poison in Fan Le's body. At that time, Ji Qingsha's cultivation of the Heluo Sect had not yet succeeded, and he could only suppress the blood poison, and there was no way to get rid of it. Then Fan Le immediately left Luojia City, and Ji Qingsha continued to suppress the blood drop for him, but he was never able to completely remove the blood poison from his body.

Now that many years have passed, Ji Qingsha has obtained the classics left by the senior grandmaster of the Heluo Sect from Ye Guyu, and he has cultivated to a great advancement. It's a pity that Fan Lezhong's blood lowering technique has penetrated deep into the five internal organs, and it is entangled with his strange meridians and eight veins, Ji Qingsha tried his best, but he was helpless.

The leader of the Wuji Gate Technique, Xiao Fan's cultivation is profound, and it is unknown that there may be a way to completely cure the blood poison for Fan Le.

With Ji Qingsha's understanding of Xiao Fan, if he is not seven or eight points sure, Xiao Fan will not say such a thing.

The willow leaf knife gently pierced Fan Le's fingers and quickly retracted it.

Fan Le immediately clenched his middle finger tightly, his expression nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy, as if he was afraid that this blood poison would spread immediately.

Xiao Fan took out the red "Qiankun Ding" and rested it on the glass coffee table in front of him, and did not shy away from Ji Qingsha and Fan Le. The successive generations of Wuji Sect have been in charge of teaching, and they are all so majestic, unlike some self-cherished Jianghu sects, which are secretive and stingy, as if they are afraid that others will steal the stunts in the sect.

Can it be called a stunt that can be stolen lightly?

Ji Qingsha and Fan Le both stood up in unison, their faces were solemn, especially Ji Qingsha, who stared intently at the red Xiaoding, with a look of surprise and emotion on her face.

I have long heard that "Qiankun Ding" is the first of the three treasures of the Wujimen Town Sect, no matter who wants to come, this kind of first-class heavy treasure must be properly kept, and it will never be taken out at will to show people, let alone show it to people in the same way.

Xiao Fan is not just atmospheric, but really regards her as a good friend.

As soon as the internal force urged, a drop of blood emerged from the willow leaf knife, not yet fully condensed, a special fishy breath spread, the color of the blood beads is also different from ordinary people, the dark red blood beads on the surface, faintly flashing a trace of turquoise, and do not swim on the surface of the blood beads, flickering, as if living creatures, as if they will get out of the blood beads at any time.

Xiao Fan let out a cold "hum" softly.

Strange to say, I saw that a trace of agile and abnormal turquoise color, suddenly as if it had received some kind of extremely heavy blow, and suddenly became extremely sluggish, quietly attached to the surface of the blood beads, motionless.

Ji Qingsha and Fan Le couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both read a look of shock and even horror in each other's eyes.

This kind of turquoise color, they are no strangers, it is Fan Yingxia's "blood fall" on Fan Le's body, extremely weird and evil, Ji Qingsha once tried to extract a trace of it, carefully studied, who knew that as soon as this blood poison left Fan Le's body, it was "teeth and claws", wanting to be unfavorable to Ji Qingsha, Ji Qingsha wasted the strength of nine cows and two tigers, and finally suppressed this blood poison, and from then on, he didn't dare to try lightly.

Who knew that Xiao Fan just snorted lightly, and he didn't see any other movements, and this "blood descending technique" was suppressed so that he couldn't move at all.

The sophistication of the spell is really amazing and admirable.

The blood beads dripped into the "Qiankun Ding", and before Xiao Fan could start casting the spell, a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out, completely suppressing the special fishy smell on the blood beads, and he could no longer smell it.

Xiao Fan pinched the trick in his left hand, there were words in his mouth, and his right hand pointed like a halberd, a little forward, a pure mana was injected into the "Qiankun Ding", and the original faint medicinal fragrance suddenly became extremely rich, Ji Qingsha and Fan Le smelled it, and they were happy.

Xiao Fan flicked his fingers, his five fingers were like wheels, and a stream of mana was injected into the tripod endlessly, and the chaos patterns on the tripod's body gradually flowed, and a blood-red chaos map of a certain size condensed and formed above the mouth of the "Qiankun Ding", surrounding the mouth of the tripod, slowly rotating.

Fan Le also gave up, Ji Qingsha's expression had become focused and nervous, staring at the "Qiankun Ding" tightly, without blinking his eyes, and his slender hands were even pinched into small fists, because he was too hard, his knuckles turned blue and white.

Suddenly, the small body of the "Qiankun Ding" shook slightly, and a scream came out of the Ding, which was terrible and angry, which made people's hearts chill, and then a miserable green grimace rushed out of the Dingkou. The grimace was no more than two inches in size, full of panic, as if it had been greatly frightened, and fled in a hurry, and in an instant, it slammed into the blood-red wonton pattern above the dingkou.

Grimace immediately let out another scream, and then twisted and struggled desperately, trying with all his might to break free from the shackles of the Chaos Pattern.

It's a pity that every qiē is in vain.

"Qiankun Ding" is a supreme artifact that has been inherited by Wuji Gate for thousands of years, although it is far from exerting its full power at this moment, and it is not something that this mere grimace can fight against.

Xiao Fan did not rush to eliminate this grimace, but controlled the "Qiankun Ding", firmly restrained the grimace, and let it rush left and right in the chaotic pattern, only in this way can he observe more carefully.

The grimace was only attached to a drop of blood, and its ability was extremely limited, but in a moment, it stopped distorting, and froze there, motionless, as if it had been exhausted and could no longer struggle.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly.

"Hurry!"

With a light drink, his fingers were like halberds, and another mana entered the "Qiankun Ding".

The blood-red chaos pattern of Dingkou suddenly burst into brilliance, and the grimace screamed, and in an instant, it disappeared in the chaos pattern and disappeared without a trace. (To be continued......)