Chapter 13 Narration
"Na Lingjue?" As soon as he caught the scroll flying towards him, the young man showed a bitter expression and said in disbelief: "Is this the only one?"
"Although this Na Ling Technique is not as powerful as the Mu Yun Sect Heavenly Remnant Technique, it has a supreme mystery. Looking at the young man under the starlight with doubts on his face, the old man said slowly: "It is not difficult to evolve to the legendary Heavenly Rank in a little time. ”
"What?" the boy was stunned: "Can it advance on its own?"
"Don't bring it. Seeing the things he had treasured for half his life, he was repeatedly questioned by a desperate young man, and the old man's face was gloomy after a long time: "You will continue to cultivate the Heavenly Remnant Technique, and then tell those people the news that you are alive, and wait for their next interception." ”
"There is no reason to take back what is sent. Avoiding the palm stretched out by the old man, the young man smiled and said, "According to what Ye Lao said, let's change the practice incognito and start again." ”
"You little rabbit cub, you're still stubborn. Ye Lao scolded with a smile, and when he saw the young man put away the Na Ling Jue, he turned to say solemnly: "Forget your previous radiance, make good use of your identity for the rest of your life at the age of sixteen, and it will not be in vain for the old man to save you." ”
Xu Sheng thanked Ye Lao. The young man leaned down and knelt heavily on the ground: "I vow to uproot those poisonous insects hidden in the dark, and give those sinful figures a resounding slap in the face." ”
"Hurry up. Raising his head and touching the ground with a muffled sound, Ye Lao said with a lot of feelings: "Each of us is like this, only when there is nothing left, can we break the cauldron and stand up." ”
"For the rest of my life. Seeing that the sadness on the young man's face gradually dissipated, the girl sitting next to him came over and said with a smile: "My name is Ye Shiling, don't forget to call me sister in the future." ”
"You little girl. Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a while: "You don't care if I am seriously ill, but I want to find a younger brother for myself first." ”
"Okay Shiling, don't be embarrassed for the rest of your life, go get some medicinal herbs first. Seeing the girl standing up and preparing to coerce and lure, Ye Lao handed over a piece of medicine and said, "There is still residual poison in his body, and if it drags on like this, it will inevitably affect his cultivation in the future." ”
"Hmph, I didn't even want to scream my sister, so I won't go. The girl pouted and said, "He's unconscious like before, let him go by himself." ”
"Ye Lao, let's go with me. The young man smiled awkwardly: "In the past two years, thanks to the care of you and Shiling, I can handle the trivial matters of taking medicine myself." ”
"Are you going?" the girl glared at the young man, grabbed the prescription and held it in her hand and said, "Soak in the medicine tank every day, do you know what cimicifuga looks like?"
Looking at the girl's back as she walked away, the young man who followed behind Ye Lao had a warm current in his heart, and he didn't speak in a daze. When she was sick, she always served tea and medicine like a little adult, and took care of herself in every detail.
"Boy, now is not the time for you to sigh. Hearing a long sigh coming from behind him, Ye Lao said: "Go and put the medicine jar on the back, and it is the right thing to get rid of the residual poison in your body as soon as possible." ”
In the early morning of the next day, the young man who had been sitting in the medicine tank all night slowly opened his eyes, and the fish white in the sky was dyed red by the rising sun, reflecting the deep and clear eyes of the young man.
"The Ding clan, the Bird Hunting Gate, and the mysterious forces hiding in the dark, you all wait for me. After a night of soaking, the young man's pale face became a little more flushed, and his eyes said resolutely: "It won't be long before I will be the one who makes you tremble." ”
"Do you feel better now?"
"Ye Lao. Hearing the old man's voice coming from his ears, the young man who stretched his limbs hurriedly said: "The injury is much better than a few days ago, but there seems to be something in the body, and the luck is not so smooth." ”
"Sure enough. Listening to the young man's explanation, the old man's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly stretched out his finger and put it on the young man's wrist, and after jumping and pondering for a while, he said slowly: "I'm afraid that the medicinal power of this Reverse Xuan Bone Melting Pill has already sealed the meridians in your body. ”
"Heh, this poison pill is really domineering. Even though the young man who came back from the dead was prepared for the worst, when he heard the old man's words, he still asked unwillingly: "I don't know if Old Ye has a way to crack it?"
"Right now, the only way to do this is to cultivate the Spiritual Formula. Looking at the young man who was full of anticipation, the old man who had been lingering by the medicine shelf for a long time said quietly: "As long as the Xuan Qi liquid enters the Xuan Master, the old man will use the spiritual liquid that was prepared a few days ago to quench your body, and the residual poison of the poison pill will be easily solved." ”
For a month, in the penance of the young man who was reluctant to work day and night, it was like water flowing, and the indescribable depression in his heart was finally full of vitality under the carving of time.
"Is it already the fifth grade of Xuanshi?" Looking at the young man who was concentrating, the old man's eyes were full of kindness: "I really look forward to the moment when he stands at the peak." ”
"Ye Lao, why can't my Xuan Qi turn into liquid all the time?" Three months passed quietly, looking at the thick Xuan Qi in his body, the young man's eyebrows tightened: "Is it the relationship between Na Lingjue, or ......"
"Although this Na Ling Jue is a low-level exercise, but with your qualifications, in three months, it should have reached the Xuan Master in three months. The old man sitting on the side flashed a trace of uneasiness in his heart and said, "It seems that it is really a little unsatisfactory now." ”
"Just seems to be?" Listening to Ye Lao, who was full of confidence before, he was also suspicious at this time, and the young man calmed down the resentment in his heart and asked, "Has anyone else cultivated this Na Ling Technique?"
"You are the only one in the world. The old man smiled awkwardly: "Stretch out your arm, I'll take a look first." ”
"Ye Lao. Looking at the fingertips shaking back and forth on his wrists, the young man's uneasy heart hung in the silence of the old man: "Is there anything wrong?"
"Don't you have a number of your own body in your heart?"
"Please ask Ye Lao to come to the rescue. Listening to the old man's questioning, the young man suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly leaned over and said, "I will die for the rest of my life." ”
"You don't have to panic, the old man sees that the meridians in your body are thick and elastic, and the elasticity is beyond ordinary people. Glancing at the nervous young man, the old man said slowly: "Staying in the Xuanshi Nine Grades for such a long time is just the self-protection of the body's mechanism. ”
"Dare to ask Ye Lao if there is a way to resolve it?"
"Isn't it a good thing that the meridians are thick and elastic?" the old man said in surprise: "Why do you still have to try to resolve things that others can't ask for?"
"If this goes on for a long time, won't I be trapped in this Xuanshi Nine Rank forever?"
"You take this, and before each cultivation in the future, put three drops in the medicine jar. The old man took out a jade bottle from his arms, threw it into the young man's hand and said, "After soaking for half an hour, just cultivate directly in it." ”
"This thing tastes weird. The young man shook the emerald green jade bottle, and the irritating smell wafted out of the bottle, covered his nose and said, "As long as you drop it in the water, can you make me Xuan Qi liquid?"
"The body's self-protection mechanism is a kind of reserve behavior that occurs when the body repairs itself after a heavy injury. In the face of the young man's questioning, the old man had no strength to parry, picked up the medicinal herbs that fell on the ground, and said slowly: "Take your current cultivation stagnation, it is the bones and muscles in your body that are absorbing the ability of Xuan Qi cultivation to nourish yourself, and the medicinal liquid that the old man gave you is used to repair body functions." ”
"Mr. Ye, you said so much, I still don't know if I can turn Xuan Qi into liquid. The young man smiled wryly and said, "Just tell me directly, if you can use this thing to enter the Xuan Master." ”
"Where is so much nonsense. The old man was stunned for a while, glanced at the young man and said, "Don't go and cultivate yet." ”
"This damn thing, the color is still verdant, but the smell is really flattering. ”
Looking at the old man's back, the young man suspiciously poured out three drops of liquid, covered his nose and jumped into the medicine jar. Watching the turquoise liquid slowly disperse in the water, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the boy's mind.
Immediately afterward, the pain that passed through the surface of the body began to spread to the limbs, with a jagged coldness, in a blur of flesh and blood, tugging at the most sensitive pain nerves, and the delicate skin like a child suddenly turned red in the blue-green medicinal liquid.
"What's it called, dignified seven-foot man, can't you bear this pain?" Looking at the young man who was about to collapse under the huge pain, the old man said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and use the spiritual formula." ”
The sweaty young man, under the guidance of the old man, slowly transported the Xuan Qi in his body, and after a few weeks, the Xuan Qi with thick arms obviously increased a few points.
"Almost. Seeing the green in the medicine jar slowly fading, the old man picked up the young man who was red all over his body and said, "Do you feel like Xuan Qi liquid now?"
"In addition to the pain, there can also be Xuanqi liquid. ”
If it weren't for the old man in front of him, who pulled himself back from the ghost gate, the young man at this time firmly believed that this foul-smelling medicinal liquid was the soul-breaking soup he specially prepared for himself.
"You kid, shouldn't you still be suspicious of the old man?" Seeing the trembling young man sitting down on the stone bench, the old man continued to ask, "Is there really no sign of Xuanqi liquid?"
"In addition to the pain, it still hurts. The young man gritted his teeth and said concisely: "The kind of pain that tears the heart and lungs, and destroys the heart and liver." ”
"Rest for half an hour and continue to cultivate. ”
Seeing that the old man had poured medicine into the medicine jar again, the young man hurriedly turned around and sat cross-legged, and Na Lingjue also worked in his scalp tingling.
"Shiling, add firewood in. ”
"For the rest of my life. The old man pulled out his palm from the medicine jar, looked at the young man who was gradually entering the state, and shouted, "Ready to start." ”
"Do you really want to come?" Thinking of the heartache that seemed like Ling Chi, a wry smile flashed at the corner of the young man's mouth: "How long will you soak this time?"