532 Detoxification 8
After a few days of recuperation, Sheng Xuan's body had healed, and in the final analysis, not only the miraculous effect of the temple's medicine, but also his own internal strength and mental method also played a key role, otherwise relying on external force alone to recover from meridian damage would never have been so fast. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now that his body has recovered, it can no longer be delayed to treat the Pope, and during the time he is recuperating from his injuries, the Temple and the royal family have deeply realized that it is not easy to take care of the sick, not to take care of him but to the Pope.
Although there is the guarantee of the magic circle and the magic potion of the temple, as the time drags on, the number of daily attacks of the Pope is becoming more and more frequent, but I am afraid that the magic circle and the potion will be difficult to suppress in a few days, so it makes both parties feel like they are on pins and needles.
After the last alchemy, although Sheng Xuan was more confident in the efficacy of the Qing Ling Pill, he did not have much confidence in the Qing Ling Pill he had refined, if the treatment failed, he was afraid that the Pope would really be more auspicious, and he and Lao Louis were afraid that they would also be implicated.
Although the sincerity of the two to see the Pope was recognized by Omar, it was inevitable that if there was an accident, it would inevitably turn his face, not that Omar was unsympathetic, but that the relationship was too huge, and if so, his escape plan would fail, and Omar did not mind detaining this possible future opponent indefinitely.
No one wants to accept such a result, so before feeding the Pope the medicine, Sheng Xuan also made some necessary preparations, such as letting the temple set up a bright magic circle covering the entire small martial arts field, and in case of an accident, the elders of the temple will use all their strength to activate the magic circle to ensure the Pope's safety.
Another example is that Old Louis refined a small ice circle, which is also ready to quickly freeze the Pope in a critical moment.
In addition, he also secretly refined a **, which is not fatal, but more like a drug, and the ingredients are not complicated, only a few herbs such as colorful mushrooms and ambergris seeds are needed, so it is not complicated to refine. But this potion can block all the mental power of a magic master, and if the dose is too large, it can even make people become idiots, but it can save his life.
The medicine must be taken orally, and it has a very strong taste and a very slow onset of action, and if it is discovered before it takes effect, it only takes a taste of the Star Grass to dispel it, otherwise it will be the enemy of all magicians.
This is just a last resort choice, Sheng Xuan doesn't want to use this dose**, but this time to give the Pope the Qing Ling Pill can not use the previous magic circle, and the frozen state must also be canceled, that is to say, it must be taken without any hindrance from the Pope, and the Pope's illness has been aggravated again and again recently, whether an incomplete Qing Ling Pill can cure his strange disease, in this case, no one can predict what the result will be.
After everything was ready, Sheng Xuan watched the people in the temple carefully remove the magic circle, and then the old Louis lifted the freeze, watching the Pope's body exposed to the air, at that moment, a thicker gray qi diffused, and in the blink of an eye, there was a tendency to engulf the entire small martial arts arena.
At that moment, Sheng Xuan suddenly burst out of the killing realm, the gray qi and the scarlet killing qi collided together, and suddenly everyone's minds erupted with terrifying screams and hideous roars, and old Louis could hardly resist such a cultivation, so he could only quickly withdraw from the martial arts arena.
This kind of change was beyond everyone's expectations, as if it was the discouraged and unwilling to destroy itself, giving many masters a disadvantage, but in the face of that pure and powerful killing aura, it could only vent its dissatisfaction with a scream that went deep into the soul.
Feeling the violent fluctuations in the Pope's soul, Sheng Xuan knew that he couldn't delay at this moment, he didn't dare to withdraw his killing domain, he could only continue to compress it, and after suppressing the gray qi to the range within his reach, he quickly took out the Clear Spirit Pill, and then desperately stuffed it into the Pope's mouth.
If it was a sober patient, knowing that someone had fed him a potion to heal his illness, then he would have swallowed, but now the Pope was clearly in a state of distraction, his body was constantly writhing because of pain, his teeth were clenched, and even the creaking of teeth was heard.
In such a state, it is impossible for the Qingling Pill to be stuffed into his mouth, even if it is barely stuffed in, I am afraid that it is very likely to be spit out, in a hurry, Sheng Xuan took out a gold coin, with the burning of the magic flame, the gold coin instantly turned into a ball of liquid, and then quickly stretched into a golden needle with alchemy, and then did not wait for it to cool down completely, it stabbed into the Pope's jaw like lightning.
There was a frightening commotion around, and some people had even condensed their magic skills and were ready to make a move on Sheng Xuan, but the Great Elder of the Temple shouted: "Don't move!" At this moment, the Pope's closed teeth had been opened, and a mottled pill was successfully delivered to his mouth.
Without time to think about anything else, Sheng Xuan pulled out the golden needle while feeding in the pill, and then the Pope's teeth closed again. The Qingling Pill was sent down like this, and the result after that could only be waited patiently.
The elixir melted in its mouth, and then turned into a stream of pure energy that surged into the Pope's sea of divine consciousness, like a meteorite thrown into the already uncalm water, which suddenly set off a stormy wave, and the layers of gray qi rolled more violently and violently, and the screams that penetrated deep into the soul were even more piercing, shaking everyone's hearts.
Sheng Xuan had already urged his killing domain to the extreme, but he could only withstand the gray qi, and there were still wisps of gray qi seeping out, and the rapid chaos in the air forced everyone in the temple to have no choice but to join forces to attack, and after spending a huge amount of strength, they finally wiped out the escaping gray qi.
With the continuous release of the medicinal power, the Pope's sea of divine consciousness was completely boiling, and the gray qi that had been rushing to flee outward suddenly converged inward, as if a giant had absorbed it deeply.
Suddenly, everything was calm, and the Pope's body stopped writhing, as if he was sleeping peacefully, but everyone's hearts did not dare to relax the slightest, but they were afraid that the next moment there would be even more terrible changes.
Sheng Xuan's heart had already risen to his throat, his heartbeat was like beating a drum, although he had the protection of the killing realm, but in the face of the crazy gray qi, he still seemed a little powerless, and just when he was feeding the Pope the medicine, his hands had been deep into the gray qi, and now they were corroded with pus and blood, and there were bursts of unbearable pain and itching.
This is not the most terrifying, what is even more terrifying is that in that burst of pain, there is also the impact on the mind, so that all kinds of desires continue to flash in his mind, if it is not for his super mental power, and there is a mysterious seal in his soul, I am afraid that at this moment he has lost his mind, then the result will be crazy.
Just as Sheng Xuan took a few golden sore pills to suppress the injury, the Pope suddenly opened his eyes, but those eyes were completely lifeless, more like a pair of dead man's eyes, in which a gray mist flashed, and his distracted eyes were full of greed.
In an instant, Sheng Xuan felt that he was facing a terrifying devil, and he was even more shocked in his heart: "Not good!" At this time, he had already grabbed the ** in his hand, but he couldn't make up his mind.
The great fear forced him to take a few steps back, his eyes fixed on the Pope who had risen from the ground, and at this moment the temple and the royal family had not yet fully understood what was going on, thinking that the Pope's illness had been cured, and some people actually exclaimed with joy.
But at this moment, the last medicinal power of the Qingling Pill exploded, and the Pope, who had just stood up, suddenly screamed in pain, and with this shout, his eyes continued to exchange between clarity and chaos, and in the sea of divine consciousness, a demon shadow covered in gray gas was rapidly taking shape.
Finally, under the persecution of the medicinal power, the Demon Shadow roared unwillingly and gradually withdrew from the sea of divine consciousness, but when the Demon Shadow was completely forced out of the medicine with one foot away, the medicinal power was already exhausted.
The Demon Shadow laughed wildly and turned around, and was about to tear the sea of divine consciousness into it, if there was no interference from external forces at this time, then it was likely that the Demon Shadow would occupy the Pope's mind, and at this moment, even if the Pope was given the ** to block the spiritual power, I am afraid that it could only help the Demon Shadow.
At that critical moment, Sheng Xuan's heart was really mixed, indescribably sour, after so many efforts, could it be like this in the end? If there was a power that could pull the demon shadow, even if it was just the power of an ant, it might be enough to pull out his feet left in the sea of divine consciousness, without his interference, it would be difficult for the Pope to find a chance with his true realm cultivation, and then his illness would be completely cured.
But now it was only a little bit away, Sheng Xuan's heart was full of unwillingness, and suddenly he remembered a kind of power, although he couldn't fully grasp this power, but it was a kind of hope.
Everything is actually just between flashes, between the lightning and flint, he can't think about it, his left hand has been fiercely pressed towards the demon shadow, maybe this is luck, the power of the North Underworld moves with the thought, and instantly forms a huge funnel, enveloping the demon shadow.
"Ahh
The standing Pope suddenly lost control, and like a puppet that had lost its strings, he fell limply. Seeing this scene, Sheng Xuan hurriedly shouted: "The Bright Array is activated, keep the Pope!"
At this moment, he had no time to care about him, and desperately urged the power of the Northern Darkness to pull the demon shadow into his body, as for the result of the demon shadow entering the body, he didn't think about it at all.
With his traction, the demon shadow did not dare to be pulled into a filament, and the impulse of desire continued to invade his mind, and at that moment, the demon shadow, which was still struggling, suddenly rushed towards his body with all his strength, and entered his body in an instant, disappearing without a trace.
The Northern Netherworld Force lost its purpose and paused uncontrollably. Everything was calm again, only Sheng Xuan's tattered clothes and tragic wounds showed the danger just now.
Everyone in the temple felt the Pope's steady breathing and calm mind through the magic circle, and their hearts and eyes were filled with incomparable joy, but they forgot the benefactor who saved the Pope for a while.
On the contrary, Nicholas was paying more attention to Shengxuan at the moment, seeing the other party standing there motionless, he couldn't help but want to step forward to investigate, and at the same time asked: "Mr. Shengxuan, how are you?"
"Don't come here!" almost squeezed out a sound from between his teeth, just this sentence had already made Sheng Xuan's whole body tremble violently, and then the power of the demon shadow exploded in his body, and a wave of desire like a stormy wave surged towards his heart, making him can't help but let out a painful roar "Ah、、、、、、、、、、"
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to do, an elder of the temple tried to use healing magic to help Sheng Xuan, but he didn't want the magic to fall on him, and suddenly a terrifying blood mouth burst out, and crimson pus and blood spurted out, which was full of heavy gray gas.