Chapter 170: Just One Step Away
However, Ye Bufan wouldn't mind because of this little thing, for him, he could still cultivate again when the Xuan Qi was gone. But the Xuanwu God is such a person, and it is a good thing that his Origin Xuan Qi can help the Xuanwu God recover, and he will not take it to heart at all.
"Boy. ”
Just as Ye Bufan was thinking, the voice of Feng Qiyun suddenly came from the side, waking up his thoughts.
Ye Bufan's gaze fell on Feng Qiyun a little inexplicably, and he saw that Feng Qiyun's gaze was looking at the dead qi outside the Five Elements Soul with great solemnity.
"What did you do to attract such a pure death qi, such a pure death qi, the last time I saw it, it happened tens of thousands of years ago, at that time, there were constant wars and chaos on the Xuanwu Continent every day and every night, and the resentment was monstrous, so the pure death qi was produced. ”
As he spoke, Feng Qiyun turned to look at Ye Bufan, "But now it's different, under the old man's Xuanwu seal, even if there is still a constant war, there will be no pure death, not to mention that there is no war now." So, what did you kid do to cause such a pure dead air. ”
"The younger generation doesn't know why it leads to these dead air. Ye Bufan smiled bitterly, he just reversed the Nine Dragons Jue's mental method once, which caused these dead qi, and he also felt a little strange.
Feng Qiyun was silent for a moment, and then said, "Since you don't want to tell me, it's okay." Not to mention that these dead gases are not a bad thing for you either. ”
"Thank you for your understanding. Ye Bufan said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter. ”
His brows tightened, and he said: "Yan boy, in the current situation, if you want to get out of your consciousness, you can only wait for these dead qi to be absorbed. ”
With his eyesight, he could naturally detect that Ye Bufan's Xuan Soul was absorbing the dead qi at a slow speed. However, it was this that made him feel very strange.
Back then, he was also a five-spirit body, but his Xuan Soul was more based on earth attributes, so his Xuan Soul was a big mountain, and the other four attributes were pressed into his Xuan Soul, which complemented the earth attributes, so that the mountain could be endless.
But Ye Bufan's Xuan Soul is more about kneading the five attributes together, and the five attributes are mutually reinforcing, and the breath is endless. And what's even stranger is that the Xuan Soul on the left is actually white. And on the right, after absorbing the dead air, it actually began to transform towards black.
Merely. The speed of this transformation was slower than the speed of absorption, and he could only discover it after using a trace of cultivation. Otherwise he wouldn't have found out.
He had been in Ye Bufan's sea of consciousness for more than a year, and he could be sure that Ye Bufan's Xuan Body was the Five Spirit Body, but now Ye Bufan's Xuan Soul was far beyond the scope of his cognition.
He couldn't see what kind of Xuan Soul Ye Bufan's Xuan Soul was.
Inadvertently, Feng Qiyun used a trace of origin qi to check Ye Bufan's future, trying to watch his future path. But on Ye Bufan's body, there was always a hazy purple mist in front of him, making him unable to see Ye Bufan's future path.
"Senior Feng, what do you say I should do?" Ye Bufan asked.
He was very worried that these dead qi would hurt the villagers of Fengling Village, after all, this dead qi was too weird. But he can't do it well, if he follows the previous method of Origin Xuanqi, there is something feasible.
But the reason why the Origin Xuan Qi was absorbed so quickly before was because most of the Origin Xuan Qi was absorbed by Feng Qiyun. Now that Feng Qiyun has woken up, there is no one who can help him absorb this dead air, so he can't start.
However, Ye Bufan had also made up his mind, if there was really no way to solve these mysterious qi, he would rather blow himself up and die again than see anyone affected by these dead qi.
"Old man Rong thinks about it. ”
Feng Qiyun lowered his head and pondered, if he was still alive, he didn't care about these dead gases at all. But now it's different, not only is he dead, but even his strength is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of what he used to be. Therefore, he also felt quite a headache. Moreover, these dead qi are extremely dangerous, if they are not handled well, it is very likely to cause Ye Bufan to die directly in Huangquan.
Ye Bufan waited quietly on the side, his eyes were extremely anxious, time is money, and if he delayed a little longer, the more worried he would be about the safety outside.
After a long time, Feng Qiyun slowly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Yan boy, try to see if you can mobilize these dead qi. ”
Ye Bufan was stunned, a little didn't understand what Feng Qiyun wanted to do,
"If you can mobilize these dead airs, you can gather them together, and then I may have a way to solve it. ”
"Okay!" Ye Bufan said heavily. There was nothing he could do about it, and he could only try to do it now. If not, he would definitely not hesitate to give up his life and commit suicide to save the villagers, and he wouldn't blame the master too much.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Bufan picked up his heart trick and tried to mobilize the dead qi, but the dead qi was extremely heavy, and he could only mobilize some with all his strength, but fortunately, there was hope, as long as he hoped that he would not give up.
At that moment, Ye Bufan used all his strength, mobilized the dead qi little by little, and slowly gathered them together.
Although the body conjured up by consciousness, although it would not shed tears, looking at Ye Bufan's expression, he knew how hard he was mobilizing his dead qi at the moment.
"Gather together for Lao Tzu!"
Ye Bufan kept roaring in his heart, he was willing to believe in Feng Qiyun and was willing to hand everything over to him, as long as he could completely gather the dead qi at one point.
With a firm will, the dead qi in the sea space began to slowly gather together, although the speed was slow, but it never stopped moving. But while moving, it could be seen that Ye Bufan's face was becoming more and more pale.
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In the face of Zhiwai, Ye Bufan's face suddenly became very painful, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to appear on his forehead, cheeks, and even his whole body. After the tears dropped, when they touched the dead air, they instantly turned into a white mist and drifted into the air.
"Third brother. ”
Mo Zhan's face changed suddenly, and he was about to rush to Ye Bufan's side the next moment.
It's just that as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Qi Feiyu deadly, "Mo Zhan, you can't find death, if you encounter death qi, you don't even know how to die!"
"Yes, teacher. Mo Zhan looked anxious, "Third brother looks like this, how can you let me not be in a hurry." ”
"Don't act rashly just yet. Qi Feiyu put his hands on Mo Zhan's shoulders and looked at Mo Zhan seriously, "I believe that Yan Boy Taji has his own natural appearance, and there will never be accidents." ”
Just as the two of them were talking, the dead air in the room suddenly rolled up. Qi Feiyu's face changed, and he hurriedly protected Mo Zhan behind him, and constantly waved his Xuan Qi around him.
Suddenly, Qi Feiyu was stunned for a moment, because these dead qi did not attack them at all, but continued to merge, and then gathered together, slowly entering Ye Bufan's body.
Although the speed was slow, the pressure brought by the death qi suddenly decreased drastically, making him feel relaxed for a while.
"Boy Yan, it should have succeeded!" Qi Feiyu's face became extremely excited, he had been worried that Ye Bufan would not be able to solve these dead qi, and then cause these dead qi to spread and affect the villagers. But now, it seems that Ye Bufan should have successfully controlled his dead qi.
Mo Zhan's face was also full of joy, he was also worried that the death qi would affect the villagers, and he was also worried about Ye Bufan's safety. But fortunately, Ye Bufan finally controlled the dead qi, and then, he only needed to wait for the dead qi to be completely inhaled into his body.
However, although the death qi had been controlled by Ye Bufan, Qi Feiyu still didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used the Xuan Qi to protect the entire house and prevent the death qi from leaking a little.
You must know that such a pure dead qi, even if it leaks a little, it will have a great impact on the villagers. If it's a bit more serious, it may wipe out Fengling Village.
Therefore, he did not dare to be careless.
......
Knowing the sea is inside.
Feng Qiyun looked at Ye Bufan with a worried face, although these dead qi were far less than the dead qi he sealed back then, but this dead qi was far more refined than back then. How heavy and difficult to control is dead air. Only those who have experienced it will understand.
But he couldn't give Ye Bufan any help, not even to replenish the Xuan Qi consumed by Ye Bufan. Everything now can only rely on Ye Bufan himself.
"Come on, Yan boy, you must get through. Feng Qiyun clenched his hands into fists, if Ye Bufan failed, then the consequence would be that these dead qi would spread, and it might not only be Fengling Village that would be harmed, but more likely the entire continent.
He could only keep praying for Ye Bufan in secret, praying that he could survive and gather the dead qi together.
I saw that under Ye Bufan's control, the dead qi slowly gathered together, but the speed was slower than that of a snail crawling.
Ye Bufan has been tightening his consciousness, and the pressure brought to him by these dead qi is like a whole mountain pressing down. As long as he relaxes a little, the mountain will instantly submerge him. At that time, the success will fall short.
"I must hold on!" Ye Bufan kept roaring in his heart, and the scenes of his life in the village in the past gradually appeared in his mind, and the honest smiling faces, cordial greetings, and silent attention of the villagers crossed his mind one by one.
For the sake of these villagers, he must not relax his mind.
For the sake of these villagers, he will definitely survive.
What's the harm in dying?
He had no fear of death.
Time passed little by little, and almost all the dead qi was gathered together by Ye Bufan. But these are far from enough, and the requirements of Feng Qiyun are to gather these dead qi into one point.
Now, though, it's pretty much the same. It's just one step away from being able to gather all the dead qi into one point!