Chapter Ninety-Six: Transfer of Internal Forces

Zhuge Yan ignored Qin Zixin's words and walked directly to the grass that had fainted to the ground. Obviously I have helped him get rid of the poison on his body, what the hell is going on?

"Come, bring the high priest to the Cliff. If it doesn't work.,This work will take his life with his own hands.。 ”

"You don't have that chance!" Qin Zixin walked to the side of the grass and looked at Zhuge Yan with a serious face.

"Then I'll see." Zhuge Yan smiled and got up to leave.

He actually laughed! This 10,000-year-old iceberg, laughing? Qin Zixin shook her head and followed Zuo Ci outward. Ye Rufeng and Lu Han were also shocked by the scene in front of them, and their pavilion master actually smiled.

"Master, haven't you found the reason why the grass is crazy?" Qin Zixin sat on the ground in the cave and looked at Zuo Ci who was applying needles to the grass.

"His poison was removed too late, and he had been forcibly operating his internal force before, so his qi veins were chaotic."

After Zuo Ci used up all the silver needles, he sat down behind the grass and breathed for him.

"So, are you still transferred back?" Qin Zixin was worried and hugged the half-dead Feixue, and the chaos of his qi veins tortured him like this, if there was a case, Zhuge Yan would definitely not let go of the grass.

"It's up to the kid's perseverance. This chaotic qi is also equivalent to going mad when practicing martial arts, so if you want to transfer it back, in addition to the help of a master, self-awareness is the first thing. ”

Zuo Ci placed his hands firmly on the back of the grass. Wisps of green smoke rose from the head of the grass, and Zuo Ci's snow-white eyebrows were also covered with a layer of thin droplets.

"Girl, quick! Sit down in front of the High Priest and hold his hands. Zuo Ci's eyes were slightly red and he looked at Qin Zixin.

"But Master, I don't have the internal strength." Qin Zixin walked in front of the grass.

"It's because you don't have internal force that you can take on the internal force in everyone's sacrificial body, and my internal force clashes with his."

Zuo Ci seemed to be holding back something, and his beard trembled slightly. It seems that the grass is really seriously injured this time.

"Is that so?" Qin Zixin learned from Zuo Ci to sit cross-legged in front of the grass.

Seeing that Zuo Ci nodded slightly, Qin Zixin overlapped the palm of the grass with his own.

"What a strong liliang."

Qin Zixin's body seemed to be sucked in, and she couldn't move a bit. A powerful liliang continued to pour into his body from his hands, and beads of sweat began to appear on Qin Zixin's forehead. Ruyu's face gradually became tired, it turned out that this liliang was scurrying around in the body of the grass?

"Girl, how are you?" Zuo Ci put away the silver needle and walked towards Qin Zixin.

"Master, I'm so tired."

Qin Zixin was lying on the feet of the grass, he had already done his best just to accommodate this liliang, and the fine grass had to use them freely, how powerful would this be?

"Wait for the old man, I will adjust the high priest's body, and then send the internal force over. I'll put it on you for the next two days. ”

Zuo Ci looked at Qin Zixin and said, this is also a temporary method. This girl can't control internal forces, and these true qi will also cause her very serious losses on her.

"Master, weishenme Zhuge Yan is so powerful, but he doesn't save the grass?"

Qin Zixin breathed a sigh of relief and raised her own questions. Zhuge Yan is the strongest in this Xiaoyao Valley in terms of martial arts and internal strength, and if he helps the grass to regulate breathing, he doesn't need to transfer the internal force of the grass.