Chapter 069: A Smile and Spring Warmth
The Cold Yin Absolute Pulse is one of the countless cultivation physiques, because it is easy to be mistaken for the Xuanbing Divine Vein, because it is easy to get twice the result with half the effort, but it is a pity that the monk who has the Cold Yin Absolute Pulse will have a cold poison attack at the age of twenty, and his internal organs will freeze and die.
Zhang Ye said eagerly: "Is there a way to save lives?"
"The reason why it is called a dead pulse is an incurable disease. Ah Hua sighed, but he seemed to remember something, "However, there is a decaying Demon Dao Sect ......"
Lingtai Sect, the sect leader Su Jingao sat on the hall, and the door person reported: "Sect Master Qiqi, the envoy of the Demon Sect asks to see, this is a prayer." ”
Su Jin glanced at the post: "Xuan." ”
Not long after, two evil old women entered the main hall, both of them were Yuan Infant Ancestors, the moment they saw Su Jin, they were a little stunned, a sect master, how young is it? But the two didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves, and immediately bowed down: "Younger generation Xuanyou, Xuanming, I have seen the Lingtai Sect Master." ”
Through the post, Su Jin knew the identities of these two people, who were the elders of the Western Regions Demon Sect, and nodded: "No courtesy." ”
"Thank you, Sect Master. The two old women got up, looked at each other, and said a little impatiently, "Sect Master, where is the disciple with the cold yin vein?"
Hearing this, the two old women were extremely excited.
As for why this person in the Demon Sect came to the Lingtai Sect in the Eastern Regions, it has to start with the last time the Great Elder used the Soul Gathering Banner to summon souls. It was the first time Su Jin saw Han Ling'er, and she found out that Han Ling'er had a cold yin vein, and she kept it in her heart and paid attention to the treatment method.
Later, it was found out that there was a defeated Demon Dao Sect in the Western Regions, and the patriarch of the sect was also a cold yin vein, presumably this demon sect had a way to restrain the cold yin vein, so Su Jin sent a letter to the Demon Sect.
"Then you tell this seat first, can you really cure the cold yin vein?" Su Jin's voice was solemn, if these two dared to tell half a lie, she would act mercilessly.
Xuan Yu Xuan Ming glanced at each other, and said solemnly: "This involves some secrets of this sect and cannot be said, but the two of us are willing to swear a great oath of demons, as long as it is a cold yin vein, it can definitely be saved." ”
Su Jin saw that the two of them didn't seem to be fooling, so he ordered: "Come on, go and bring Han Wushuang's father and daughter over." ”
After a while, Han Wushuang's father and daughter entered the main hall suspiciously, and the second elder of the Xuan family fell in love with Han Ling'er at a glance and couldn't help nodding.
Han Wushuang first saluted Su Jin: "Sect Master, I don't know what to call my subordinate father and daughter to come?"
"Wushuang, do you know that Han Ling'er has a cold yin vein!" Su Jin didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.
Han Wushuang was hit hard, looked at Han Ling'er, and said in disbelief: "Isn't it the Xuanbing Divine Vein?"
At this time, the second elder of the Xuan clan stood up and said, "This woman has a cold yin vein, not a Xuanbing divine vein. ”
Han Wushuang was extremely sad and angry: "Who are you?"
"The Western Regions Demon Sect, Xuanyu, Xuanying. The second elder of the Xuan family briefly introduced himself.
The Western Regions are too far away from the Eastern Regions, Han Wushuang has never heard of this so-called Demon Sect, and he drew his sword angrily: "Bold, people in the Demon Dao dare to come to my Eastern Regions to spread wilderness?"
Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and the Eastern Regions boast of the right path, and they are naturally hostile to the Western Regions Demon Dao, even if the second elder of the Xuan clan is the ancestor of the Yuanying Clan, but Han Wushuang is angry and fearless.
"Wushuang, stop!" Su Jin scolded, "The second elder of the Xuan clan is here to help treat the cold yin vein." ”
Han Wushuang was stunned, and put away his sword suspiciously: "Really?"
Han Ling'er was well-read, and when she heard that she was in the cold yin and yin veins, she felt that she would definitely die, but after listening to what the sect master said, it seemed that there was a turnaround?
Xuan Yu Xuan Ming didn't explain too much, but just came to Han Ling'er: "Your name is Ling'er, right, can you let me explore the pulse?"
"Good. Han Ling'er was a little afraid, but still stretched out her wrist.
Xuan Yu Xuan Ming each held one of Han Linger's wrists, felt it carefully, and was full of praise: "Good, very good!"
Han Wushuang felt that his daughter was terminally ill and grief-stricken, but these two demonic old women actually said that if it weren't for Su Jin's presence, I'm afraid Han Wushuang would have already drawn his sword and made a move.
"Can it be cured?" Su Jin added, "Remuneration is not a problem. ”
"Returning to the sect master, it can be cured. Xuan Yu Xuan Ming glanced at each other and hugged his fists, "However, the reward we need, I am afraid that your sect will not give up." ”
Han Wushuang thought about it a little better when he heard that it could be treated, but the second elder of the Xuan clan was angry with a lion's mouth.
"Oh? Su Jin was not sad or happy, he had already made up his mind in his heart, as long as he could get his hands on something, he would not be stingy.
The second elder of the Xuan clan said: "The treatment of the cold yin and the veins involves some secrets of this sect, so the reward we want is to let Han Ling'er belong to my demon sect!"
Han Wushuang angrily reprimanded: "Belong to the Demon Sect? If you want to be beautiful, even if my daughter dies, she is also a person in the righteous path, how can she be in the same stream as you!"
Han Wushuang was an extremely pedantic person, Su Jin didn't want to say anything, just looked at Han Ling'er: "I have no opinion, what do you mean?"
Han Ling'er didn't want to anger her father, and she didn't want to turn her back on the Lingtai Sect, so she was about to refuse, when the second elder of the Xuan clan suddenly said: "Miss Ling'er, the right path of the devil is the right way, all of them are three thousand avenues, and they all end up in the same way, there is no difference, it's just the prejudice of the world." ”
"Besides, if you join my Demon Sect, I dare to guarantee that not only will you be cured of the cold and yin veins, but it will allow you to cultivate by leaps and bounds!"
Han Ling'er was a little moved when she heard that her cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds: "Really?" She was left behind by Zhang Ye and felt inferior. If you can survive and cultivate to improve, why not?
"Ling'er, don't pay attention to these evil demons, Dad will find a way, and he will definitely cure your cold yin veins!" Han Wushuang was angry, and he was ready to take Han Ling'er away.
"If you don't believe it, we are willing to make a demon oath!" The second elder of the Xuan clan stopped Han Ling'er and promised him.
Han Wushuang saw that his daughter was moved, and was about to scold a few words, Su Jin reprimanded: "Han Wushuang, the cold yin and the absolute pulse will definitely die, this is your daughter's only chance, do you want to force her to death?"
Although Han Wushuang was pedantic, when he heard Su Jin's words, he thought that his wife and disciples had all died, if his daughter was also dead, what was the point of living?
Han Wushuang was sad and relieved: "Ling'er, you choose for yourself, Dad won't blame you." ”
Han Ling'er snorted, why didn't she want to pursue her own happiness and live her own life, as long as Han Wushuang didn't object, then she had no reason to refuse, and immediately agreed: "I am willing." ”
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Early the next morning, Zhang Ye was in a hurry and was about to go to Lingtai Sect to find Han Ling'er, although he was helpless against the cold yin vein, but he just wanted to see her.
But as soon as he was about to go out, Han Ling'er stood at the door of the blacksmith shop with a smile: "Zhang Ye." ”
"Ling'er, you came just in time, I have something to tell you. Zhang Ye was about to pull Han Ling'er into the shop, but the two old women suddenly stepped forward and stopped Zhang Ye.
"This is?" Zhang Ye frowned, couldn't find fault?
Han Ling'er hurriedly explained: "This is the two seniors of the Western Regions Demon Sect, Xuanyun Xuanming, they came to pick me up. ”
"Where are you going?" Zhang Ye was puzzled.
"I have a cold and yin vein, and they took me to the Western Regions for treatment. Han Ling'er was calm.
Zhang Ye was stunned, Han Ling'er knew his own problem? Thinking of this Western Regions Demon Sect, it was the defeated Demon Dao Sect that Ah Hua said, and its founding patriarch was a cold yin vein, so it was very likely that Han Ling'er would be cured.
At this moment, the second elder of the Xuan clan urged: "Ling'er, it's time to go." ”
"Ling'er, how long will you come back?" Zhang Ye was afraid of leaving, and he would never see each other again, and he was a little reluctant.
"If she doesn't come back, from now on, she will be a member of our Demon Cult. If it weren't for Han Ling'er's face, the second elder of the Xuan clan would not have bothered to talk to Zhang Ye at all.
Zhang Ye's heart was like digging a piece away, and he was stunned on the spot. Han Ling'er hurriedly said, "Zhang Ye, I will definitely come back to you after I am cured." ”
The Eastern Regions and the Western Regions are separated by 108,000 miles, and the road is dangerous, and even the Yuanying master will take several months to arrive.
Zhang Ye only took Han Linger's words as comfort, no wonder Han Linger wanted to resign, it turned out that he was going to travel far away.
"I'll give you a gift. Zhang Ye was in a heavy mood and picked up the bone knife with his hand.
"Zhang Ye, you're really here!" Ah Hua was startled and hurriedly spoke.
Zhang Ye subconsciously wanted to give the best thing to Han Ling'er, but he forgot that he had promised Ah Hua that he would forge it into a Dao weapon, so he dispelled this idea.
It's just that Zhang Ye feels that he can't take other things.
"No need, this sword you gave me is enough. Han Ling'er warmly held the sword hanging from her waist.
Zhang Ye slapped his head: "Lend me!"
Zhang Ye held the red sword, and regardless of whether Han Ling'er agreed or not, he opened the furnace for forging.
Xuan Yu Xuan Ming is extremely impatient, just a high-grade magic weapon, why should he be so solemn?
After a while, Zhang Ye handed back the sword that had been refined into a top-grade magic weapon to Han Ling'er: "A few days ago, I was thinking about helping you refine it into a top-grade magic weapon, but I forgot about it when I was busy." ”
Han Ling'er's eyes were hazy with tears, but she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, boss." ”
Xuan Yu Xuan Ming glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in the other party's eyes, this little blacksmith shop owner, can actually forge the best magic weapon?
"Little friend, it's not too early, we will take care of Han Ling'er. "The second elder of the Xuan clan has lived for thousands of years, how can he not see that this is a lover, although he can't bear to break up, but Han Linger's cold yin and absolute pulse may attack at any time, and he can't delay it, so he must immediately return to the Demon Sect for treatment. However, because of Zhang Ye's superb skills, the tone of the two was also a little respectful.
"Wait a minute, the two seniors. Zhang Ye seemed to have a thousand words, but he couldn't say it, he just said, "By the way, Ling'er, this sword also has a set of swordsmanship, I'll teach you." ”
Although he admired Zhang Ye's craftsmanship, Zhang Ye had been endless, and the second elder of the Xuan family was still a little displeased: "No need, my demon sect exercises, inherited from ancient times, have everything." ”
But Zhang Ye ignored it, and pulled out the Tuhao sword, the sword moves were gentle, like a sword dance, and his voice was desolate: "Laugh at the falling flowers and flowing water, listen carefully to the past and present, how many red dust and absolute love, all in the same boat with the wind and rain!"
Zhang Ye stabbed a sword into the sky, and suddenly the clouds were bright and blue, and the red clouds were thousands of miles, which was beautiful.
Zhang Ye stood with his sword in his hand: "This is the Hongchen swordsmanship, I wish Qing to step on the end of the world and smile as a spring warm!"