Lei Wu shouted, and the vitality of his palm made a 'poof' sound, and he hit Wen Qingye.

"Master, come on, knock this sick ghost down!" Xia Xia said excitedly, waving her little fist.

Wen Qingye's footsteps were shocked, and the surrounding rolling vitality turned into waves and slowly surged forward, and the thick vitality was much thicker than the vitality of the Lei Wu Refining Yuan Dual Heaven.

"Monument ripper!"

Wen Qingye's palm slapped forward, and a huge handprint fell from the sky, crushing directly downward with a domineering momentum.

"Bang!"

Lei Wu met it with a punch, and suddenly felt a shock to his body, and his steps quickly retreated four or five steps.

Yue Shan thought with some surprise, this kid has such a strong vitality, even compared to the ordinary martial artists of the Refining Yuan Triple Heaven, the characteristics of the weak vitality of the ordinary Dan Master cannot be shown in his body at all.

Lei Wu was also shocked in his heart, but more of him was annoyed and angry.

"Juding Eight Style!"

Lei Wu's fists shook, and the surrounding vitality emitted a roaring sound, and Lei Wu's fists spread out with a majestic and heavy aura like a mountain.

A trace of greed flashed in Yue Shan's eyes, this is a seven-grade martial art, Juding fist technique, since he knew that Lei Wu had this kind of fist technique, he has been coveting it in his heart for a long time.

Lei Wu's fists slammed upward, and in a trance, everyone felt that there was a huge cyan giant ding on the top of Lei Wu's head, and under the suppression of this thick and majestic fist intent, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant.

"Immortality!"

Wen Qingye stretched out his index finger suddenly, and a little starlight flickered above his index finger, as if a little light appeared in the darkness of ink, with a kind of insight, a will that ran through everything.

"Whew!"

Wen Qingye's body jumped up in the air, his index finger stretched out, and the bright light directly touched the giant tripod behind Lei Wu, only to see that the giant tripod suddenly exploded, and Lei Wu's body also flew out and fell to the ground.

"Wow!" Lei Wu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although Yue Shan was a little stunned, he was instantly overshadowed by a look of great joy.

Lei Wu suddenly said in shock: "My meridians, what is going on with my meridians?"

Wen Qingye smiled coldly, "This is considered a punishment for disrespecting you, if you haven't left within ten breaths, I won't be so polite."

Wen Qingye's eyes were like an extremely sharp knife, piercing Lei Wu's heart, Lei Wu felt his breath stagnate, he knew that what Wen Qingye said was absolutely true, and if he didn't leave, he would really die.

Not to mention Lei Wu, Yue Shan, the Yue family and others were all a little shocked when they heard this.

This is a kind of momentum, an innate momentum!

Lei Wu's complexion immediately changed, his body shook, he took a few deep breaths, and immediately rushed towards the door of the Xia family, like a lost dog, Yue Shan also hurriedly chased him out.

Wen Qingye looked at Lei Wu's back, and sneered in his heart, Meridians? He is not such a simple thing as abolishing Lei Wu's meridians.

Wen Qingye said that if he let him live rather than die, he would definitely not kill him.

Xia Heng happened to walk in from the door at this time, and found that Lei Wu had stumbled out, and he had some doubts in his heart, and at this time, Yue Shan also came out from behind.

Yue Shan looked at Xia Heng, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a sneer: "Xia Heng, you wait for your Xia family to perish."

Before Xia Heng could react, Yue Shan had already caught up with Lei Wu.

When Xia Heng heard this, he walked into Xia's house a little strangely.

"Plop!"

Wen Qingye just turned his head and found that Xia Xia had fainted directly, Wen Qingye was in a hurry and directly caught her body.

"Xia Xia!" Xia Heng looked at it, ran over quickly, looked at Wen Qingye with red eyes and said, "What's going on?" Could it be that Lei Wu did it just now?"

Wen Qingye frowned and said, "No, help Xia Xia back to the room first, I'll take a look."

..........

Wen Qingye looked at Xia Xia who was lying on the bed, looked at the snow-white neck, the nine patterns, and was shocked in his heart, there were very few things that could move Wen Qingye.

Nine Tribulations!

Between the vast heaven and earth, there are always some people with special bodies, who either have extraordinary talents, extraordinary immortal bodies, extraordinary divine souls, and of course, some ominous existences.

The Nine Tribulations is a kind of curse in the legend, and it is rumored that this curse is engraved on the human body, and the obvious feature of the neck is that when the disease occurs, there will be nine patterns on the neck.

And the person who lives in the Nine Tribulation Burial must go through nine tribulations in his life to survive, Wen Qingye in his previous life has also seen more than one person who has been buried in the Nine Tribulations, he is a generation of Immortal Emperor Ziyue Immortal Emperor, and when he finally had to spend the eighth tribulation, he did not find the soul rejuvenation flower needed by the eighth tribulation to warm his mind, and finally died tragically in the eighth tribulation of the Nine Tribulations.

In the long river, the person who has been buried in the nine tribulations is a possibility, only death, but depending on the time of death, some people will die after a few tribulations, and some people will survive, and they will be constantly looking for a solution to the nine tribulations all their lives.

It is rumored that after the death of the person who is in the Nine Tribulation Burial, the body will grow a Nine Burial Flower, it is rumored that the Nine Burial Flower contains the mystery of time and space, and there is a trace of the opportunity of the Great Dao, it is the third place in the list of strange things in heaven and earth, how many epochs in the entire eons, Wen Qingye has heard but has never seen these Nine Burial Flowers.

The things on the list of strange things in heaven and earth are all encounterable but unwanted, and even some things only exist in rumors, as if they do not exist.

Wen Qingye couldn't help frowning, carefully thinking back to the day when the Purple Moon Immortal Emperor died in his previous life, but he suddenly found that no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember it, as if his memory had been cut out of the middle.

When I think about this kind of thing, I feel extremely frightened when I think about it, why is my memory suddenly missing such a piece? Could it be that it is obscured by the Great Dao?

Wen Qingye took a deep breath, looked at his hand calmly, and after half a sound, he found that he really didn't have a clue before turning his head to look at Xia Xia.

There are two purple patterns around Xia Xia's neck, and seven black patterns, indicating that Xia Xia has spent the third tribulation this time.

Each tribulation has specific medicinal materials and methods, and the method of this third tribulation is not difficult for Wen Qingye, as long as the vitality cultivated by his longevity technique slowly flows to a few acupuncture points, it can be cured.

Wen Qingye's palm slowly transported the vitality into Xia Xia's body, and then passed through the Ren vein, Du Mai Yang, Wei Mai, Yang Wei Mai, Yin Seesaw Vein and so on in Xia Xia's body.

Xia Xia's face gradually became a little ruddy, the pattern on her neck slowly changed from black to purple, and finally Wen Qingye slowly exhaled, and then looked at the sleeping Xia Xia, feeling a little helpless, I didn't expect Xia Xia to be the host of the Nine Tribulations, it seems that Xia Xia's headache these days is real, she didn't lie, she didn't be lazy, she has been enduring it.

Xia Heng watched Wen Qingye walk out, and hurriedly said, "Young Master Wen, is there anything wrong with my daughter?"

Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "It's nothing big for the time being."

Xia Heng's brows furrowed when he heard this: "For the time being?"

Wen Qingye asked, "Well, has Xia Xia had any diseases before?"

At this time, Xia Dong pondered for a while and said: "I remember that Xia Xia had a serious illness when she was ten years old, and at that time, she couldn't cure it after finding many doctors, and finally let a passing Wupin Dan Master Yang He cure it."

Wen Qingye continued to ask, "Oh, is there anything else?"

A hint of loneliness flashed in Xia Heng's eyes, "Except for this, Xia Xia was born with a difficult birth, which finally caused Xia Xia and her mother to ......"

Wen Qingye nodded, that's right, the first tribulation requires a large amount of essence qi, and Xia Xia was born to spend the first tribulation, her mother consumed a lot of essence yuan, and finally died.

This second tribulation is the time when Xia Xia was ten years old, fortunately she met a Dan master to save her, today this third time, you need to use the vitality to condition the body, dredge her veins, these three tribulations are the three tribulations of the nine tribulations that Xia Xia has overcome.

Xia Heng looked at Wen Qingye, "What about Xia Xia's illness?"

Wen Qingye said in a deep voice: "It's difficult! But I'll work hard, it shouldn't be a big deal in a few decades."

When Xia Heng heard Wen Qingye's words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as there would be no problem in a few decades.

Wen Qingye secretly said in his heart, it seems that he wants to prepare for this fourth tribulation, and what he needs for the fourth tribulation is an elixir, Lingxia Pill.

Lingxia Pill is the top elixir of the nine grades, and the two main medicinal materials are Linglu and Ziqiong Flower, Linglu is a kind of water that exists between heaven and earth, ranking three hundred and seventy-four in the water of heaven and earth, and it must still be able to be found in Tianwu Kingdom.

And Ziqiong Flower is a kind of nine-grade medicinal material, which hides huge toxicity, I don't know if there is one in the Baiduan Mountain Range.

The night was like ink, Wen Qingye raised his head and looked at the sky, thinking of the Nine Tribulation Burial, a kind of helplessness rose in his heart, the more difficult it was to treat the Nine Tribulation Burial, otherwise the original generation of Immortal Emperors would not have died tragically, even if he was in the Immortal Realm now, Wen Qingye did not have the confidence to cure the Nine Tribulation Burial.

Wen Qingye knew that if Xia Xia wanted to live in the future, the road was still very difficult to walk, and it all depended on herself, but she didn't know if she could persist like this.

Wen Qingye stared at the moon sky and said: "No matter what, you are my Wen Qingye's apprentice, I will do my best, and the rest depends on you."

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