Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Man Derived from the Dream
After opening the dark brown box, the Ghost Hand Sage took out a flower that emitted a light blue light from inside, the Ghost Hand Sage took out a bowl carved with various symbols, and then put the light blue flower out, and then the Ghost Hand Sage muttered some words that Yun Haifeng couldn't understand, but these words made him have a physical resonance.
The pale blue flowers in the bowl quickly turned into a silvery-white liquid, and the ghost hand sage saw that the liquid in the bowl had been formed, and then said to Chen Xinmeng: "Poke a drop of blood from your finger with a silver needle, and then throw it in this bowl." ”
When Chen Xinmeng heard this, she hurriedly walked to the table and picked up the silver needle and plunged it directly into her fingers, and then threw it into the bowl full of silver-white liquid.
The liquid in the bowl instantly turned dark blue because of Chen Xinmeng's blood, and then a layer of white frost appeared on the edge of the entire bowl.
The Ghost Hand Sage saw the frost on the bowl, his face became very heavy, and then he said to Chen Xinmeng, "Help him up and feed him medicine." ”
Helped Cheng Yang up, then took the bowl in the hand of the ghost hand saint, poured all the liquid in the bowl into Cheng Yang, and then slowly put Cheng Yang back on the bed.
The Ghost Hand Sage looked at Chen Xinmeng and asked, "When did your ability become so strong?" ”
"I don't know, what's wrong with Grandpa Ghost Hand?" Chen Xinmeng said questioningly.
"I originally thought that you wouldn't have that much energy, but when you threw the blood into the bowl, a layer of frost rose on the sides of the bowl, which means that your ability has increased geometrically since you were with Cheng Yang, what did you encounter?"
Chen Xinmeng thought for a while and said, "I don't know, by the way, he gave me a necklace!" Saying that, Chen Xinmeng pulled her necklace out of her clothes.
"Angels of the Deep!" The Ghost Hand Saint said in surprise.
"Well, this is the first gift he gave me!" Chen Xinmeng lowered her head and said shyly.
"No wonder your ability will rise so fast, you must put this deep sea angel away, even if you take it with you, don't take it out to others easily, this thing will make people red!" The Ghost Hand Sage said.
"Angel of the Deep Sea, legend has it that the Queen of the Deep Sea used her own ability to turn into a necklace before she died, and the one who gets this necklace will eventually become the successor of the Queen of the Deep Sea, and the energy in the necklace will slowly enter the body of the wearer, but this is only for those who have the ability, ordinary people have no effect!" Yun Haifeng looked at the necklace in Chen Xinmeng's hand and said.
"Who are you, and how do you know so much about this chain?" The Ghost Hand Saint said as bursts of murderous aura came out of his body.
Yun Haifeng looked at the Ghost Hand Saint with a smile, he was not afraid of the other party at this time, but said with a smile: "The Ghost Hand Saint, one of the three uniques, can't even recognize me. As he spoke, he took out a hollow carved token from inside his clothes, and there were four holes on the token, one in the middle, and the other three were divided equally on three sides.
On Yun Haifeng's token, there was a jade stone that could not fall out of a point on the periphery.
"Guarded? You're actually guarding !!!! The Ghost Hand Saint said with wide eyes.
"Are you so surprised?" Yun Haifeng said with a smile.
The Ghost Hand Saint saluted Yun Haifeng and said, "Originally, I didn't know that you were guarding, but the old man was polite here!" ”
"The role of this deep sea angel is actually that it can suppress the power that is constantly awakening in Cheng Yang's body, I don't know what happened to him during his coma after Uncle Guo's incident, but I know that from there he has energy that does not belong to him, and this power makes me feel the momentum of the ancient times." Yun Haifeng also frowned at this time and said.
"Ancient momentum?" On the side, Guo Yuejun frowned and did not say.
"Yes, he can't suppress this momentum himself, I have felt this momentum coming out of his body many times, and according to my observation, Cheng Yang can't control this momentum, that's why it's like this!" As he spoke, Yun Haifeng pointed to Cheng Yang who was lying on the bed.
At this time, Cheng Yang felt that he was standing in the position of the two heavens of ice and fire, he was standing in the middle, the left side was cold as if he was standing on the peak of the ice tip, and the right side was like being in the hot magma.
Cheng Yang's heart was irritable on the one hand, but extremely quiet on the other side, and suddenly the cold feeling broke through half, and then the whole covered the blazing side. The originally tormented heart suddenly calmed down, and Cheng Yang had an unfamiliar figure in his mind at this time, really comparing the set of swordsmanship 'Tianxuan Swordsmanship' that he had obtained in his dream, but the swordsmanship used by this figure at this time was different from the swordsmanship that Cheng Yang obtained.
A small Cheng Yang walked towards the unfamiliar figure, and when Cheng Yang walked by, circles appeared on the ground one by one and scattered all around, like the surface of the water.
Looking at Fang Yang and asking, "Who are you and why do you appear in my heart?" ”
The strange figure slowly stopped, then turned around. The other party wiped his white beard and said, "I am just derived from your heart, and I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”
"You mean you're another me?" Cheng Yang asked,
The other party shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm not you, you can call me Meng Lao!" Meng Lao said with a smile.
"Dream Lao?" Cheng Yang said questioningly.
"It's the old man, I'm not wrong, little doll, how do you feel about the Tianxuan Sword Technique I founded?" Meng Lao asked.
Hearing that Meng Lao said that the Tianxuan Sword Technique was created by the other party, he then said in respect: "This is the best Sword Technique I have ever seen." ”
Meng Lao shook his head and said, "This is not the best swordsmanship, but it is already considered an upper-middle level, how do you feel about seeing me use it once just now?" ”
"It's not quite the same as what I learned, the sword technique you just used seems to be smoother and more lethal than the one I used." Cheng Yang said thoughtfully.
"That's right, because the sword technique I just used is combined with the stick technique you remember, so you will feel that this sword technique will be smoother and more lethal than the sword technique I have not improved before." Meng Lao said waving a branch in his hand.
"Improved? No, old man, how did you see my memory? Cheng Yang didn't react at first, but he quickly reacted.
"Didn't the old man say that I was derived from your heart, so I know all your memories."
"Even if you are derived from me, you can't check my memories at will!" Cheng Yang said angrily.
"Hahahaha, the young man has a personality, but you have to know that many people want me to derive from their hearts, and I haven't gone out, so you kid will be content."
Cheng Yang looked at Meng Lao and said, "I don't say anything when I see that you are an elder, so please ask where you came from and where you are going!" ”
When Meng Lao heard this, he laughed and said, "I came from the book you read, and it has taken root in your heart, but it doesn't matter, no one usually can see the two of us." Isn't it that you don't always talk about me, you got a person like me to take you for nothing, don't you have a little neurological change? ”