Chapter 930: Life hangs by a thread
"In that case, why did you enter this place?" Yun Fan couldn't help but ask out loud after listening to Huang Quanjun's words.
"To save people. The look in Huang Quanjun's eyes became a little darker.
"But in the end, I still couldn't save her. ”
"Is it a woman?" Yun Fan asked tentatively.
"It's my wife. A warm smile appeared on Huang Quanjun's face.
Yun Fan could see that Huang Quanjun loved his wife very much, otherwise he would not be so disheartened that he would live in seclusion here.
"Let's save your friend first, we'll talk about these words later. Huang Quanjun retracted his thoughts and said to Yun Fan.
"This gloomy mist is full of violent resentment, if you can't get rid of them, once they are absorbed into the body, even the Great Luo Immortal will be unable to save them. ”
"So, if you want to use it to save people, you have to get rid of these things. ”
Huang Quanjun explained to Yun Fan as he slowly input his spiritual power into the mist.
Yun Fan could feel that the spiritual power in Huang Quanjun's body should belong to the fire attribute spiritual power, which was diametrically opposed to the extremely cold and treacherous mist.
"Snort!"
I saw that after the fiery red spiritual power entered the gloomy mist, the two sides were violently entangled.
In the gray mist, the domineering fiery red spiritual power strongly dispelled all the gray negative emotions.
After those emotions let out unwilling screams, they slowly disappeared.
When Yun Fan shifted his gaze to Huang Quanjun's hand again, a cloud of cold mist was quietly suspended above his palm.
"This is the extremely cold mist emitted from the depths of the Heavenly Forsaken Deep Stream, and its temperature alone is enough to freeze a master below the Spirit Venerable Realm into an ice sculpture. Huang Quanjun looked at the small white mist above his palm and said softly.
Yun Fan felt the cold air emanating from the white mist, and couldn't help but shiver, and there was a hint of jealousy in the depths of his eyes.
He could feel it, and if this thing invaded his body, I was afraid that even he would not be able to bear it.
Yun Fan glanced at Ling Zetian on the side, and stopped talking.
"I understand your concerns, I naturally won't inject this cold qi into his body like this, I will use my spiritual power to neutralize it. Huang Quanjun saw Yun Fan's thoughts and said loudly.
"It's just that even if I neutralize this cold qi, the temperature inside it is still extremely low, and ordinary cultivators may be able to tolerate it, but your friend is seriously injured and his physique is not as good as before, so there is still a certain risk. ”
Moreover, the process was very painful, and it was also two things to say that he could not endure the past. ”
"Of course, you have another choice, which is the Yellow Spring Seven Node Flower. Huang Quanjun suddenly pointed to the strange flower that was gently swaying in the gloomy mist.
"I think you also know the effect of this Yellow Spring Seven Festival Flower, and use it to hang this kid's life until you go out. ”
"As long as he finds someone to heal before its seven joints disappear completely, there is still hope. ”
"So you're going to give me an answer now. ”
"To save or not to save?"
Huang Quanjun looked at Yun Fan quietly, waiting for his answer.
Yun Fan frowned tightly, and it was difficult to choose for a while.
It's not that he feels sorry for the Huangquan Seven Node Flower, but even if he succeeds in taking Ling Zetian out, who can he find to heal him in this space?
"Ahem, let's do it. ”
Just when Yun Fan was in a dilemma, Ling Zetian, who was lying on the side, suddenly spoke.
"You're going to die. Yun Fan was silent for a while, and then said in a somewhat low voice.
"What is the difference between the way I am now and death?" Ling Zetian looked at Yun Fan calmly, his pale face revealing a stubborn color.
"If you die, how can I follow Ling. Yun Fan explained?" Yun Fan said in a deep voice.
"Ahem, if you can meet that guy again, bring me a word. Ling Zetian looked at the treacherous mist above and said softly.
"What words?" Yun Fan looked at him.
"Let him take good care of my sister. The corners of Ling Zetian's mouth tugged at a smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"Let's get started. ”
Yun Fan silently looked at Ling Zetian, who had closed his eyes, then turned his head to look at Huang Quanjun, and then nodded slightly.
"I'll try to save his life. Huang Quanjun comforted Yun Fan, and then sat cross-legged beside Ling Zetian.
I don't know when the white mist in his hand has faded, showing a reddish color, and the bone-chilling air has also dispersed a lot.
I saw Huang Quanjun control the mist in his hand with one hand, and then slowly pressed it towards Ling Zetian's lower abdomen.
When the mist touched Ling Zetian's body, the robe on his abdomen instantly turned into ice chips, revealing his strong abdominal muscles.
Huang Quanjun carefully introduced the mist into Ling Zetian's body, and this process alone made the latter miserable, and he couldn't help but snort.
Yun Fan involuntarily clenched his fists, staring intently at Huang Quanjun's movements, his expression extremely nervous.
"Get in!"
A fine light flashed in Huang Quanjun's eyes, and his palm pressed down suddenly, and the mist was all submerged into Ling Zetian's body.
"Poof!"
Ling Zetian was suddenly struck by lightning, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body trembled violently.
"Zombie face!" Yun Fan couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Don't worry, if you don't spit it out, it won't do him any good. Huang Quanjun pressed one hand on Ling Zetian's lower abdomen, and the other hand hung above his forehead, and said lightly.
Yun Fan looked at Ling Zetian, whose complexion had gradually become a little ruddy, and his hanging heart slowly relaxed.
After taking a deep breath, Yun Fan came to Ling Zetian's other side and sat down cross-legged.
"How sure are you?" Yun Fan looked into Huang Quanjun's eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Let's open it five-five, in fact, the most important thing is to rely on his own will. Huang Quanjun shook his head slowly.
"Some people are weak-willed and can easily be swallowed up by the unbearable pain, while some people are strong-willed and can grit their teeth and persevere even in the pain of bone erosion, so as to be reborn. ”
"Ling Zetian, whom I know, even if he breaks a leg, will let the person who injured him leave a hand. ”
Yun Fan did not doubt Ling Zetian's willpower at all, although they had not been together for a long time, he knew a lot about the latter.
"If that's the case, there's no need to worry. Huang Quanjun slowly withdrew the palm that was placed on Ling Zetian's lower abdomen.
"If he doesn't get better, it's my problem. ”
Yun Fan looked at Ling Zetian with his eyes closed, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
If the zombie face really didn't carry it, he would definitely slaughter all those Nangong families.
Huang Quanjun's other palm hung above Ling Zetian's forehead, and wisps of pale red spiritual power slowly entered the latter's body.
Even after this cold aura was neutralized by Huang Quanjun's spiritual power, it was still too cold, so he had to input his spiritual power into Ling Zetian's body all the time to reconcile it.