Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland, Chapter 34: Healing
"I ...... Where is this?" White Night opened his eyes and found that he was surrounded by white mist, "Hiss..." he felt dizzy and gasped. He raised a hand, and as he came to his senses, he found himself soaking in a pool of water.
The water in the pond was already very turbid, and a layer of elixir residue was floating on the surface, Bai Ye looked at his shoulder, the place where the knife wound was was intact, if he hadn't deliberately avoided this knife, then this knife would have penetrated one of his two hearts.
"You're awake, junior brother. "Cold Morning Frost Dew and Xue Chan are standing on the edge of the pool, watching the white night. Bai Ye heard Leng Chen's voice and glanced back at the third girl, and he had vaguely guessed where he was now.
"This should be the Polar Ice Land Sacred Spring of Morning Dew Peak. Bai Ye thought to himself, it seemed that since that battle, he had been sent back to Morning Dew Peak to heal. Mu Xiao is dead, Bai Ye is not worried about what hidden dangers his death will leave for himself, the monk practice, there is a saying that there is a way for a monk to rely on his soul to rob other people's bodies.
But if the monk's cultivation during his lifetime is too weak, he can't perform the method of seizing and giving up, Mu Xiao is only a monk in the Dan period, and it is difficult to say whether there is a method of seizing and sacrificing, and what awaits him is only the reincarnation of being erased from the memory of his previous life.
"Little junior brother, how are you, but you still feel that there is residual poison in your body?" Hearing Shuanglu's words, Bai Ye was shocked, how could he not know that his body was poisonous. Sitting cross-legged in the pool, looking at his body in the white night, sure enough, when the blood flowed, there were many traces of damage in the meridians of his body.
He couldn't help but think of Mu Xiao's Pu knife, the knife was quenched with poison, otherwise he wouldn't have been in a coma, when he fought with that mysterious man, he didn't immediately fall into a coma with his physique, so it seems that it was the cause of the poison.
However, now there are no other traces of poison in his body except for "Youling", only the poisonous injuries suffered by the meridians are slowly recovering under the effect of the power of the bloodline, and he is no longer in serious trouble.
"Thank you for your concern, the night is fine. Bai Ye opened his eyes again, and his eyes were full of gratitude. The third girl smiled when she heard this, "It's been two days, the little junior brother has nothing to do, and we have an explanation from the master's side." Leng Chen smiled slightly.
"Senior sister, what about the celebration?"
"Senior brother, rest assured, the celebration is still going on, the Ten Summits are not over yet, and the junior brother still has a chance. ”
"It's just that I don't know what the Sect Master and the Cangfeng Lord think, this time the second place reward of the Ten Summit Martial Arts is actually the Soul Suppression Stone. ”
"I'm afraid no one will use that thing from the Soul Suppression Stone. ”
"Soul Suppression Stone?" Bai Ye was shocked when he heard this, this kind of stone was a rare thing in the Flood Era, it is rumored that it was the beginning of the Flood Era, at that time Nuwa was not a saint, Nuwa and the Hou Tu created people, the human race was very weak at the beginning of its birth, and could only be reduced to the food of the demon race.
There are some cruel demon tribes that feed on humans, and there are even more ill-intentioned witch tribes who use the human race as a sacrifice to give birth to the sacrificial circle, and the human race has suffered countless casualties once it is born, so that the blood of the human race has stained the desolate land red, and there are even rivers of blood flowing between heaven and earth.
It is rumored that there is a strange flower in the world, called Soul Eater, born because of the law of the Wu Clan, absorbing the helpless soul as nutrients, because of the mutation of the human blood river, condensed into a blood-colored strange stone, called "Soul Suppression." I don't know why I disappeared into that era.
Although the soul stone is an extremely rare thing, but the effect is very weak for the monk, because this soul stone can only play a hallucinogenic role, it is rumored that it is an extremely terrifying hallucinatory power, directly acting on the soul, so that the monk is immersed in endless dreams, since that era few monks have ever obtained the soul stone.
Bai Ye knew that in addition to being hallucinating, this stone also had unimaginable miraculous effects on the soul, and whether it could be used well or not depended on the monk's own creation. I didn't expect that the Star Silence Sect still had such strange stones, but this stone was really chicken for ordinary monks.
Ordinary monks practice to live forever, so why do they need a dream to influence their cultivation? When Mo Cheng first entered the line of killing the emperor, Loulan Yu used 7,000 soul stones to set up an array to refine his anger and sharpen his edge, so Bai Ye knew the true use of soul stones.
"Three senior sisters, let's go. Bai Ye groaned for a moment and said to the third daughter of Leng Chen. Thinking of the little girl on the shore of the endless sea, he glanced at his left arm, where there was a deadly ghost poison and a scythe-shaped mark.
"In this way, the three of us will go to the master first. The three girls of Leng Chen disappeared in front of Bai Ye's eyes in a flash. After the third girl disappeared, Bai Ye straightened up from the turbid pool water and moved his muscles. The Soul Suppression Stone is of great use to him, and the second place is only, so it shouldn't be difficult.
The black and white demonic power rose from his body, feeling the demonic power in his body, Bai Ye sighed lightly, Luo Qianying must have put a lot of thought into healing the poison in his body. He took out a black and white shirt from the ring and put it on, and the white night turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.
"Daoist friends retreat to cultivate in order to obtain. Along the way, there were disciples who were amazed. Bai Ye watched the constant changes in the scenery around him, and knew that his cultivation had improved again, and his speed could already reach more than forty eons of ghosts.
In just a hundred breaths of time, Twilight Cloud Peak is close at hand. Half of the sky was like blood, a piece of crimson, half of the sky was dark blue and cloudless, and a black and white afterimage pierced the sky, flying towards the pavilion in the sky at a speed that ordinary people could not reach.
The light flashed away, and the white night returned to the venue. "Disciple Bai Ye, meet the master. Bai Ye knelt on the ground of the venue and saluted her, looking at the woman in front of him, he felt respect from the heart, she gave him a feeling that only when facing Loulan.
"Get up, it's okay, I'll be relieved. Luo Qianying sat peacefully on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, she glanced at the white night, and then put down the glass of sake in her hand. In that look, nine points of indifference, one point of spoiling.
Hearing this, Bai Ye got up and returned to his seat, in this life, he didn't want to leave any more regrets. Strength is the premise of having everything, only the strong can have everything, and only a strong enough climate can not be afraid of any challenge.
Bai Ye sat quietly in the audience, he gradually closed his eyes and entered a state of concentration, but from the perspective of others, it was more like sleeping. Bai Ye's consciousness was immersed in his sea of consciousness, and his meditation this time had only one theme, past and present lives.
Whether it is the method of killing the emperor or the feast of ghosts and gods, it is the method of his previous life. So what is the Dharma of this world? Bai Ye fell into contemplation, and all along, he regarded the Fan Li's method in the blood of Fan Li, and the vertical and horizontal path as someone else's thing.
But Bai Ye never thought that since the blood fusion in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the bloodline in his body had changed. Close your eyes and feel the flow of blood in your body, like a great river rushing, surging endlessly, and as strong as you.
The Fan Departure Method is the Fan Separation Method, but this vertical and horizontal road is the vertical and horizontal road of the white night. The law of the demon god Fan Li, his vertical and horizontal path is born out of the battle of ten thousand armies, conquest, killing, invincible, is the way of war.
The vertical and horizontal path of the white night, originated from the blood of Fan Li, integrated into his killing heart, integrated into his strong heart, he was once a half-step saint Venerable, and the vertical and horizontal path was in his place, and it had already been sublimated and reborn.
This heaven and this place, only I am vertical and horizontal, this is his present world, and it is the origin of his way in this world. The black and white demonic power slowly rose from the body of the white night, constantly changing, this is a kind of sublimation, at this moment, the demonic power of the white night looks deeper and more condensed than before.
"White Nights. Bai Ye, who was in the process of closing his eyes and cultivating, opened his eyes, and he heard Luo Qianying's call. In the middle of the martial arts arena, the white name kept changing, and another set of battle lists appeared.
There are actually six red names among them, and one of them is himself, "The name of the disciple who has experienced the contract of life and death will always be in a red state, and he knows that the martial arts are over." Looking at Bai Ye's puzzled expression, Xue Chan opened her mouth to explain beside him.
"Thank you, Senior Sister. Bai Ye smiled and thanked him.
"Heavenly Sword Peak Jin Ming vs. Morning Rain Peak Lin Kun"
"Extreme Ice Peak Ye Qingyan to Chenguang Peak Mu Xiaozi"
"Morning Dew Peak, White Night, Twilight Cloud Peak, Cang Armor"
"Twilight Peak Willow Sky vs. Twilight Cloud Peak Cangyun"
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Cangyun smiled slightly above the sky, presided over the event for three days, and finally it was his turn to play. The purple light flashed, and the clouds disappeared into the air and appeared in the martial arts arena.
It was another round of new duels, and this time the silver stars on the martial arts arena changed, and there were as many as fifty. The six red names, in addition to Bai Ye, are Jin Ming, Ye Qingyan, Mu Xiaozi, Lin Kun and Cang Kai. Bai Ye looked at the red name engraved with the word Cang Kai, two days ago, he remembered that this person had fallen off the list, but he didn't expect that the latecomer could prevail.
Just then, he noticed a gaze watching him. Following his senses, he saw a man dressed in blue-black clothing. Short dark blue hair, a knife-like face, a dark blue short blade hanging diagonally around the waist, simple dress, deep temperament.
This person is not simple. Bai Ye stood up from his seat, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at him. The man also stood still, staring at the white night. The eyes of the two people made contact, and what they saw in each other's eyes was a fierce battle intent.
A faint light flashed, and both men disappeared in place at the same time. All the disciples entered in their own way, and what awaited them was a crucial battle. Wins, advances to the top ten, loses, stops.
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