Chapter 573 - Feeding the Pill with Blood

Doubts arose in everyone's minds.

But Xu Yan had already answered them the next moment.

The knife rises, and the blood falls.

A sharp dagger of the third order slashed through his left hand.

The blood gushed like a spring, but it was controlled by Xu Yan and poured into the Dan furnace.

Roaring......

Kowloon gathered fire for a while, and the temperature was great.

The next moment, the lid of the furnace was opened, and more than thirty pills spewed out.

Xu Yan staggered, but he couldn't catch these spewed pills. At this time, Hong Xiao had already waved his big hand, and under his control, more than thirty pills were condensed in the air. He looked at Xu Yan with a complicated expression on his face, and then ordered in a low voice, "Divide the pills. 」

The whole atmosphere seemed to condense, and even the air was quiet.

Ping Qing hurriedly stepped forward to support Xu Yan, and also hurriedly gave Xu Yan the [Blood Activating Pill] that replenished blood qi.

............

Everyone who took the pill walked up to Xu Yan and bowed deeply.

Even if Xu Yan closed his eyes and recuperated every day, and his ears didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, they didn't stop this kind of etiquette.

Strictly speaking, they all had a trace of Xu Yan's blood in their bodies.

And the Dan masters finally knew why Xu Yan never said a word.

Because of this Dan, he can't do it, only he can refine it himself.

Because what the elixir needs is his essence blood. It's just that why Xu Yan's blood has such a miraculous effect, they are all puzzled. Among them, only Pingqing had heard about Xu Yan's fire in his heart that day, and he vaguely knew the answer.

But no matter what, these Dan masters only looked at Xu Yan with satisfaction and admiration.

This kind of fearless spirit of saving people at the expense of one's own essence and blood is undoubtedly the heart of a healer.

This kind of fearless spirit of sacrifice is the virtue that all healers must have, and it is also the greatest spirit of sacrifice.

Whether they want to or not, even those who once thought that Xu Yan was a disaster star, they also had to accept Xu Yan's feelings.

............

As soon as this matter was over, the physician Danshi from Pingnan also resigned and returned to Pingnan City one after another.

In one of the highest-level guest rooms of the Hong family, Xu Yan was lying on the bed. Even if he didn't want to, the Hong family still insisted that Xu Yan live here first and recuperate. In fact, although this kind of blood loss was not a very serious injury to Xu Yan, it was not light.

What was lost was the essence blood he had transported through the Heavenly Fire Heart Palace.

For cultivators with stronger bodies, every drop of blood is essence. It is even said that when he reached the realm of the Six Palaces Realm, which lived the same life as heaven and earth, and was immortal, a drop of blood was a life-saving elixir and the most essential part of the cultivator's body, and every drop of loss was a major consumption of the cultivator.

And although Xu Yan has not reached this point, after all, his physical body is really strong, and he has reached the edge of the [Boundary], and he is only one step away from breaking through and being comparable to the physical body of the Four Palace Realm. At this moment, in order to refine these two furnaces of elixir, the essence he consumed was indeed a bit excessive.

But with his physical recovery, he is just as strong, and it will probably take a few days to return to normal.

At this moment, sitting on the edge of the bed, Xu Yan smelled the smell that couldn't tell whether it was danxiang or daughter's incense, which made Xu Yan a little dizzy. Ping Qing was silent for a moment and whispered, "Brother Xu, I'm leaving. 」

Xu Yan nodded and laughed, "Okay, there will be a period after the green mountains and green waters. 」

Ping Qing shook his head, his head bowed, with a cute look.

After a while, she slowly raised her head to look at Xu Yan, and whispered, "If I had the courage to be your boy back then, would you take me in?" Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at Ping Qing's seemingly soft, but firm blazing gaze, he couldn't help but look away.

Unlike Mengshi's fiery fire, Pingqing is soft and rigid.

looks weak on the outside, but on the inside, it is steadfast.

Seeing Xu Yan look away, Ping Qing still sighed in disappointment in his heart.

"No matter what, I'll wait for you. 」

"It's a long way to go, and it's hard to walk alone. 」

"If you have Brother Xu as your companion, you will not be in vain in this life. 」

"Brother Xu, I will wait for you in Pingnan. 」

The fragrant breeze blows on the face, and it comes and goes quickly.

When Xu Yan turned around, the door of the guest room was already wide open.

The fragrance seemed to be pulled out by the open door, leaving only a speck of residue in the room.

Xu Yan was a little dazed, feeling the fragrance and wetness remaining on his cheeks, and was silent.

It's the hardest thing to be graced by a beauty.

............

The next day, the whole Huihong was draped in linen and filial piety, and countless white cloths and white scarves filled the entire Huihong City.

Hong Xiao did not hide the news, but on the contrary, he told everything about the Hui family and the Hong family back then.

"In this matter, a volume will be written and included in the collection that Huihong's children must read in the future, called [Huihong Volume]!"

"This bloody incident has taught us that the Huihong people are terrible in infighting. 」

These are the words that Hong Xiao announced to the outside world.

And those people also thought so, and there was no anger anymore.

No matter how angry and resentful, the entire Hui family has been destroyed, and even the last Hui Zongran committed suicide after setting such a terrible trap, so that they don't even have a person to take revenge.

As Hong Xiao said, this also made all Huihong people feel terrible about infighting. There was no shortage of internal fighting within Huihong, which was also what Huihong was happy to see. After all, there is competition to make progress.

But back then, the Hui family wanted to prove the [Blood Clearing Pill], the lifeblood of Hui Hongcheng, and this touched the bottom line of the Hong family. Therefore, when the Hong family washed the Hui family in blood, in fact, each family secretly had its own share.

The Hui family's intention to subvert Huihong City may be wrong.

But it is also wrong to have a share of the bloodied Hui family and the family that led to today's tragedy. Right and wrong, grievances and hatreds are meaningless to those who die because of this hatred. After all, they have died for these so-called grievances and so-called power.

As soon as the coffin is covered, what do all the things in the red dust have to do with them?

Although this incident was a heavy blow to Huihong, it also made Huihong more united to a certain extent.

It's like tempered steel, which becomes stronger.

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On this day, the atmosphere of the Hong family was very depressing.

In the huge Hongfu Dojo, a young man stood calmly in the center, even though his whole body was covered with black tendons, and his red skin was almost red by the flames. But his face was still calm, and the figure standing on the dojo was like a sun, and everyone was shocked.

He is Hong Zhengyang, and he is also the only survivor of the more than ten Three Palace Realm geniuses in this Blood Spring Incident.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have to die.

The reason why he didn't die was, as he himself said, that he was stronger.

The use of the power of the grain to mix with the fire of life to burn against the blood poison only made him live a little longer than the others. But no one can doubt this significance, and it is precisely because of him, the only poisoned but awake person, that he can touch the doctors of Pingnan, and then expose a series of Huihong secrets.

Strictly speaking, he was one of the people who solved the incident.

Standing in front of Hong Zhengyang was Hong Zhengchen.

At this moment, Hong Zhengchen is no longer as complicated as he used to look at Hong Zhengyang, and his face is full of reluctance. Before life and death, all jealousy and hatred are floating clouds. Some are only more than ten years ago, two brothers climbed the mountain to practice and play together.

Hong Zhengchen said in a deep voice, "Why don't you take the antidote? Maybe there is still a trace of life?"

Hong Zhengyang shook his head with a smile, touching Hong Zhengchen's head as he did decades ago.

"I'm hopeless, and I still have to take his medicine, isn't it acknowledging his love?"