Chapter 117—The Pain of Bone Replacement
Ling Yun scratched his head, looking a little cramped: "Village elder, I'm ......"
Before he finished his introduction, the village chief smiled and waved his hand: "I know you, two strangers. ”
Cultivators can feel the breath among themselves. But Ling Yun and the others had a secret method in their ears, and the cultivator's aura was constricted, at least the village chief would not break it.
These two outsiders, the old village chief had been reported by the villagers a few days ago. But he didn't take it to heart.
These days, in addition to Ling Yun and the others, there are also many people who have stayed in this village.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, and I'm bringing something. The old woman complained.
The old village chief did not come empty-handed, carrying a string of fish in his hand.
"This was fished in the pond this morning. If you have bad teeth, drink fish soup to replenish your body. The old village chief laughed.
The old woman gave him a blank look and took the fish: "I'll go to the kitchen to make fish soup." ”
The voice was full of joy.
The demeanor and tone of the two of them, Su Nuan still didn't come out. But Ling Yun's eyes flashed, and he knew in his heart that this old man and the old woman were afraid that they were in love at dusk.
"Auntie, let's come. Ling Yun said immediately.
"Sit, sit, sit down. There's a good thing!" The old woman waved her hand busily and motioned for Ling Yun and the two to sit down, "I have told the village about your affairs, Auntie, our village chief is a cultivator, he can help you." ”
"Cultivator!" Ling Yun's eyes widened suddenly, obviously stunned, and froze in place.
Su Nuan almost couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked like this. She also tried to make a look of surprise, but it was obviously far from Ling Yun, and she knew this.
When the old village chief saw Ling Yun's expression, he laughed, and suddenly felt that this ugly man was a little cute. As for Su Nuan beside him, he looked a little dull. In comparison, the old village chief preferred Ling Yun instead.
"Two offspring, sit down, don't be restrained. He beckoned to sit down first.
Ling Yun squirmed for a moment, and then sat down with a nervous expression. Su Nuan also followed him to learn, but it always seemed a little unnatural.
The old village chief didn't suspect anything: "I heard that you wanted to come to sell herbs and cured meat, but you ran into a wild beast, and you were unlucky." Your aunt has told me, you have helped my aunt so much here, and I have some purple maple leaves here. After a while, a caravan came. You take these purple maple leaves and sell them, maybe you can get some money back. ”
When Su Nuan heard it, it turned out that this was the good thing that the old woman said, and she immediately lost interest.
"This, this, this ......" Ling Yun stammered happily, then his eyes were full of tears and he choked up, "Village Boss, you are really a good person, a great good person!"
The old village chief raised his hand and patted the devil's shoulder, and said sympathetically: "There is no need to say more about these words. Who can not have a time when they are down. But this thing can't be given to you in vain, otherwise the villagers will have the law. So go to the east of the village during the day and hoe the fields for seven days, and then the caravan will come. ”
He was quite grateful to Ling Yun and the others.
He is a native of this village, and he has been a childhood sweetheart with his old woman since he was a child. But the world is impermanent, and the old woman marries someone else. During a caravan sale, a cultivator was clever and ordered him to become a cultivator.
Because of this, he became the head of the village. Although there is still affection for the old woman, both parties are old people with children and daughters, and the influence is not good, so they don't have too much contact. Although he is a villager, he can't help the old woman too blatantly.
He actually secretly investigated, and also felt that Ling Yun and the others had a good heart, were hardworking and willing to work, and they were both honest children, but they were lucky.
Therefore, the old woman told him, and he immediately agreed to help Ling Yun.
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"When you are eating, promise the old village chief. Do you really want to hoe the ground for seven days, and what kind of purple maple leaves do you want?" asked Su Nuan puzzled in the night room.
"Purple Maple Leaf is certainly not my real purpose. Didn't you just hear that a caravan was going to pass through here. Ling Yun replied.
"So what? Didn't you also mention that there are caravans passing by in Ziyou Mountain all year round?"
"Sometimes the caravan is once a year, sometimes once every six months. I just didn't expect that there would be a caravan in the near future. I've just knocked on the side, and this caravan is going east-west. Even if you don't go to Homeless City, you can at least stop by us. ”
Su Nuan suddenly said: "Do you want to join the caravan and use their power to reach the homeless city?"
She thought about it a little and felt more and more that this was a good idea.
First of all, the ground ear grass was damaged, and they lacked reconnaissance Gu worms, so it would probably be very troublesome to act on their own.
Secondly, if they commit a crime, the Li family will definitely hunt them down and will not give up. Blending in with a caravan is a good way to cover up your tracks.
In the end, they have a breath Gu, and they can completely disguise themselves as mortals. The caravan was very wary of outsiders cultivators, but it was not so vigilant against mortals.
Even if it is discovered, it is not a big deal, and at that time, one person will turn three times and one person will still have the ability to get out.
The leader of the caravan is generally a three-turn cultivator. Leaders like Jia Fu who have turned four times are still relatively rare.
"But even if we disguise ourselves as mortals, if we want to join the caravan casually, I'm afraid it won't be possible, right?" Su Nuan thought about it, and still had concerns in his heart.
Ling Yun laughed: "Of course, it is impossible to join the caravan casually, even if it is a mortal, you need a guarantor." But I think the old village chief will solve this problem for us. ”
Su Nuan was relieved and put down her worries.
"Also, I'm worried in vain. With Ling Yun, a cunning guy, how could he miss this?" she thought to herself.
"Alright. In seven days, I will be able to break through to the first level of the spirit. But other than that, I think it's time to use iron bones and jade bones. ”
Su Nuan pursed her lips, a little disapproving: "I said I wanted to use it before, but you have always disagreed, you have raised it for so many days in vain, and you have wasted a lot of milk spring water." ”
Ling Yun sighed: "Young man, you are ignorant and fearless, and you don't know the pain in this. We're going to do double cultivation tonight, so I'll use that iron bone tomorrow night. ”
The next day, Ling Yun and the others went to work in the fields in the east of the village as promised.
Ling Yun deliberately worked from morning until the sun set. His great strength is hidden in his body, and this amount of exercise is not worth mentioning at all, but it has already impressed the other peasants, and even some look up to them.
At night, he sat cross-legged on the bed, sank into his mind, and poured his spiritual power into the iron bones of the cyclone.
This bone has rounded ends and an elongated middle. The whole body is jet black, as if it were made of steel.
Urging requires a large amount of spiritual power to be consumed instantly.
Lingyun is a spiritual life, and it can't be used yet. But Su Nuan poured a lot of water demon spiritual power, which gave him the qualification to use it reluctantly.
The borrowed water demon spiritual power was almost exhausted, and all of it was thrown into the iron bones. The bone first glowed black, then melted into a stream of iron juice, flew out of the cyclone, and merged into Ling Yun's bones.
Pain!
Pain!
Unbelievable pain!
Lingyun seemed to be imprinted directly on the heart by a hot soldering iron, and wherever the iron juice flowed to the bones, the bones seemed to be grilled on the coals.
This kind of pain was heartbreaking, and Ling Yun's face was distorted.
Immediately after, a cold sweat began to break out on Ling Yun's forehead, and in less than a moment, his whole body was wet with sweat.
After a long time, Ling Yun couldn't hold on after all, and let out a snorting sound.
Su Nuan changed color at this time.
In the dark, she couldn't understand Ling Yun's previous expression and condition, but listening to this suppressible voice, she judged that this pain was not trivial!
She knew how strong and rigid Ling Yun's will was, and even her whole body was shrouded in flames, so she didn't say a word.
At this time, after using the iron bone, such a sound was made, which showed how intense the pain was.
In the three major aspects of cultivation, use and refinement, in terms of use, the experience of using some things is extremely special. Iron bones are like this, once used, it is extremely painful. However, this pain can only be endured, and once you faint in the middle of the process, it will be wasted.
Historically, there have been many well-known cultivators who died of pain because of the existence of iron bones and the like.
Ling Yun gritted his teeth and insisted, he couldn't bear the severe pain washed away like a tide, so he snorted a few times from his nasal cavity.
By the end, he was almost numb from the pain, and his teeth were clenched.
When the bones of the whole body are dyed black by iron juice. He finally relaxed, and almost at the same time, a strong feeling of vertigo hit him. His eyes went black, and he almost passed out.
But he held on, breathed a few breaths, and slowly lay down.
"It's over?" In the darkness, Su Nuan's tentative voice came.
"Of course. Ling Yun hissed, and said in a hoarse but calm voice, "Sleep, I have to work tomorrow." ”
"Hmm. Su Nuan saw that Ling Yun was still very conscious, and he was actually very disappointed in his heart.
"But it's not right, I don't have special means, how can I take it out?" Thinking of this, some of her dark thoughts also dispersed.
But the next day, Ling Yun didn't get up to work, but lay on the bed.
The afterglow of the severe pain still tormented him. As long as he moved slightly, the intense pain was like a hacksaw, sawing his nerves!
Pain temporarily reigned over him, making him weak. Not to mention farm work, even the most ordinary walking in the fields is not done.
Only then did Su Nuan realize that Ling Yun was a strong façade last night.
She did the farm work this day.
That night, Ling Yun returned to a state of being able to move, and Su Nuan did not believe in evil and also used jade bones.
Only then did she know what a severe pain Ling Yun had endured!
As proud as she was, she couldn't help but moan in pain, and even scratched the sheets.
But in the end, she held on to the end with a trembling body. Realizing her success, she collapsed on the bed under the attack of intense vertigo, and fell into a complete coma.