Chapter Seventy-One: Joy and Sorrow

It is said that Zhu Yan used Tai Chi magic skills to inhale the spiritual energy of the monster into his body, causing the monster's spiritual energy to vent his life and die. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and Zhu Yan himself was blinded by an overdose of drugs, and his spiritual sense was almost unable to control himself.

Fortunately, the monster's body was not full of evil energy, and most of it was ordinary Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Because, after all, it does not steal much energy from people with evil thoughts, and more energy is obtained from the Tiancun Earth Treasure on Changbai Mountain, as well as the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi all over the mountains.

Even so, the evil spiritual energy in Zhu Yan's body was still not weak, and even surpassed him. This evil spiritual energy fought fiercely with the spiritual energy in his inner body in the mental space.

At the beginning of this battle, Zhu Yan had the upper hand, because he had the home field advantage and the help of the Mind Tree, allowing his telekinesis to be sensed by thousands of followers. Zhu Yan also took the opportunity to cut off countless black filaments connected by the evil spiritual energy, greatly weakening the power of evil.

At the same time, Zhu Yan's spiritual space was also expanded by the swarming energy, and the spiritual tree grew vigorously under the nourishment of a large amount of vitality, growing into a towering tree 100 meters high. But there were too many heaven and earth vitality pouring in, and Zhu Yan had no way to turn them into his own spiritual energy in a short period of time.

After a while of fighting, the situation took a turn for the worse as more and more evil energy entered. The black filaments of vitality that covered the sky covered the spiritual space tightly, and the mental power of monsters was everywhere.

Only in the vicinity of the Mind Tree, within a small range of 100 meters, Zhu Yan's spiritual sense was still struggling to hold on, as if it was in danger of being devoured at any time. And the Taiji diagram floating in the air also quietly disappeared because of the loss of control, and it became a closed space again.

Driven by their respective mental powers, the two energies were engaged in a battle to the death near the Tree of Minds. Due to the disparity in strength, Zhu Yan's telekinesis occupies a smaller and smaller territory, almost close to the Mind Tree. There was no place for him to retreat, and if those black filaments were to be spread in front of him again, his own soul would be devoured by the devil.

At this very critical juncture, the spiritual space suddenly expanded several times, and a series of lights flashed on the spiritual tree more than 100 meters high. Then, hundreds of new branches sprouted from its main trunk, and tens of thousands of green leaves grew on its branches.

Zhu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that at this most critical time, the Mind Space and Mind Tree had actually been upgraded. I wonder what kind of surprise this upgrade will bring him? And will his own fate change because of this?

I saw that the tree of the mind emitted streams of green light, like blue waves in the pool, spreading out to the surroundings layer by layer. Wherever the halo reached, the black filaments of vitality melted one after another, like ice and snow melting in the sun. In a moment, all the black filaments in the mental space were swept away, and even the black energy mass dissolved a lot.

Wave after wave of green light continued to ripple in all directions, and the black energy mass seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it fled to the edge of the mental space in a hurry. Faced with this closed path, it seemed unwilling to be wiped out, and slammed into the space wall fiercely.

I saw that after a dazzling light, a crack was knocked out of the space wall. Immediately, a black remnant spirit escaped from this crack, burrowed into the passage of the body's meridians, and hurriedly fled downward.

After this collision, Zhu Yan suddenly felt that his spiritual sense had become more sensitive, and he could even see the appearance of his own cells and hear the sound of blood flowing in his veins. Moreover, his mental power is also stronger, and wherever his mind goes, fire is born at will. In addition, he seems to have some kind of precognitive ability......

"Oh, no! ……”

As soon as Zhu Yan began to appreciate this miraculous supernatural power, a bloody picture appeared in his mind: his left hand was blown to a bloody blur, and the evil remnant died with him.

He knew he was about to die!

Sure enough, not long after that premonition was born, the remnant spirit that had fled to his left hand exploded, blowing his left hand into a bloody blur.

This sudden change surprised Chen Lan and the two senior brothers who rushed over when they heard the sound, and everyone hurriedly gathered around to check the injury, and Chen Lan cried even more.

The monster on the ground was already dead, and most of its spiritual energy was sucked into the mental space by Zhu Yan, and the little spiritual energy that remained, where was the opponent of the two Divine Crows and Chen Lan? In less than half an hour, he was killed and scattered, and naturally he died.

It's just that the crow is also too injured and is still healing itself. Chen Lan originally wanted Zhu Yan to help him heal his injuries, but who would have thought that Zhu Yan himself would have an accident.

Zhu Yan asked everyone not to panic, and then quickly moved his fingers like the wind, clicked on several meridians above his arm, stopped the bleeding, and no longer felt pain. Then, with his telekinesis, he suddenly spawned a fire on the severed arm, scorching the wound and scabbing it.

"For a practitioner, it doesn't matter if you have one more arm or less arm. There is no cultivator who lives by hard work, right? Seeing that everyone was still sad, Zhu Yan comforted them.

To be honest, Zhu Yan is indeed a little sad, after all, his arm is really gone. Although his medical skills are superb, there is not even a single scrap of meat in this arm, and even the gods are difficult to treat. In this society, there are indeed many unsatisfactory people with physical disabilities, and it is a trivial matter to be looked down upon, and it is difficult to find a partner.

But Zhu Yan was not an ordinary person after all, and he quickly convinced himself. Indeed, for a practitioner, the arm is just a decoration of the body, just like a beautiful piece of clothing, which is torn or lost, although it is a pity, but it is not enough to cry for the father and mother. Besides, if you cry and shout, will there be any more if you don't have it?

Zhu Yan thought of Yang Guo, the Condor Hero written by Jin Daxia, once upon a time, how much did he worship Yang Daxia? Thinking that although Yang Daxia has only one arm left, but he is iron-clad and ambitious, who in the rivers and lakes does not give a thumbs up?

Right now, I still have a lot of things to do, and I really don't have time to be sad about this broken arm. By the way, I don't know what happened to that crow?

Zhu Yan turned his gaze to the raven lying on the ground, and found that it had almost run out of oil. If it does not have enough vitality to do so, it will surely die. And among the people right now, the only one who can give it some vitality is himself.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan didn't care about the fact that his left arm was blown off and his vitality was greatly damaged, so he wanted to step forward to heal the raven's qi. Chen Lan immediately understood his thoughts, and wanted to step forward to stop him, but in the end she went with him.

The battle just now also consumed most of her spiritual energy, and now she doesn't even have the strength to run lightly. And if that crow doesn't heal it, I'm afraid it won't even survive today.

Just as Zhu Yan stepped forward to heal the crow's wounds, a red shadow suddenly jumped out of the grass and seemed to fall at the crow's feet with great difficulty.

Zhu Yan fixed his eyes and saw that it was the ginseng doll with broken stems and leaves.

(No way, the train of thought didn't flow smoothly tonight, and only one chapter was rushed.) I'm sorry to ask for tickets, so let's just give them a point! )