Chapter 155: Blood Wounds After the Great War

After the rain.

Outside the city of Jiling, under the trees.

Ling Zihuan's tired body leaned against the trunk of the tree, in a half-dizzy state, and the clothes on his body were torn, revealing bloodstained skin, which was shocking.

Qiu Qin Han sat beside Ling Zihuan, breathing.

Before the half-pillar incense, the black-robed man talked to Jiuying for a few words, and then left Jiling City with Ling Zihuan and the three of them, and came to a wasteland outside the city. On the way, he didn't say a word.

At this moment, he didn't mean to leave immediately, but squatted down, checked the fat man's injury, and found that his right ankle bone was shattered, his brows were furrowed, and he resolutely extracted a breath of true qi from the dantian, wanting to enter the injury.

The fat man looked at the black-robed man from beginning to end. When he crouched down, he saw his face thoroughly, the bridge of his nose was firm, revealing a stubborn personality, and two thick eyebrows, like a crescent moon in the night sky.

At first glance, this face is handsome and handsome, fresh and handsome, but it seems to be similar to a human face. But if you look closely, you can find that the white skin is faintly flashing with a ghostly light, with a hint of demonic energy, sharp black eyes, full of heroism, angular outline, and forceful, exuding the strength of the world.

The fat man's expression was extremely indifferent, and he pushed away the black-robed man's hand and said coldly: "You go, I don't want to see you!"

"After so many years, I can't imagine that you actually stay in Wanyoutang and work hard for the demon clan, hum!"

The black-robed man was not angry, the corners of his mouth moved, hooked an arc, and said with a dry smile: "If it weren't for this, I'm afraid you and your friends wouldn't have escaped the clutches of the Nine Babies so easily! Besides, I'm a human being and a demon, so I don't want to sell my life!"

The fat man snorted in his nose and looked elsewhere, "Say whatever you want." You go, I don't want to see you!"

The black-robed man glanced at the fat man's indifferent side face, was not moved at all, and sighed softly: "Hey, it doesn't matter if I go, but your ankle injury will make you unable to move." ”

"You know how to heal, can't I?"

The black-robed man tugged at the hood on his head, his face did not show any expression, but a pair of sharp eyes gradually showed a little warmth.

"Then do you remember, who taught you this medical technique? Don't be reckless, your meridians are damaged now, and you can't provide the true qi needed to heal your ankle bones. ”

After speaking, the black-robed man grabbed the fat man's right foot, and the fat man did not resist, but the severe pain made him scream a few times, grinning his teeth.

"You...... You can't tap it!"

The black-robed man lifted the hem of his trousers, and saw that his ankles were red and swollen like a bun, and his heart ached, so he hurriedly condensed his true qi on his five fingers, and then slowly crossed into the fat man's body.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the fat man's ankle bones to heal, and the broken bones were all connected.

"Alright, you can rest for a while, and you should be able to walk!"

The fat man glanced at the black-robed man, his eyes showed complicated emotions, his lips twitched, and he stopped talking.

He had something to say to him, but now, thinking of him doing things for Wanyoutang, he was really unhappy in his heart, and even a little resentful.

The black-robed man stood up, shook his shirt, and prepared to turn away, without any intention of lingering.

"Yuan Tiangang!" the fat man shouted his name loudly.

After Yuan Tiangang heard this, he stopped, stunned, did not look back, and looked ahead blankly with a pair of confused eyes.

"What?"

"I want to ask you, why would Jiu Ying so readily agree to your request and let us go?"

Yuan Tiangang took a deep breath, and there was a hint of profundity in his eyes. Because he vaguely guessed that the reason why the fat man asked this was out of curiosity about this matter on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was concerned about himself, for fear that after he went back, he would be suspicious and poisoned by Jiuying.

However, he didn't say such a guess, he just said lightly: "I am the right protector of Wanyoutang, and over the years, I have worked hard for the Holy Sect and made a lot of contributions, and he will not refuse to this request!"

"It's as simple as that?"

"Otherwise?" Yuan Tiangang snorted lightly, as if smiling, "No one knows him better than me." In terms of weighing the pros and cons of this matter, he would rather let you go than have any disagreement with me, because I am more valuable to him!"

"Jiuying is a man with deep strategy and great ambitions, with a good mind, and he is not suspicious of people, and he does not use suspicious people, which is why I choose to be loyal to him. ”

The fat man thought of Jiuying, and he was still a little afraid, just because of his strong strength, no wonder he could make some moves in Middle-earth. From this point of view, the Nine Babies are indeed a major bane of the human race.

"No matter what you have done and what you will do in the future, I only know that since the day you resolutely left Luoxue Pavilion, I don't want to see you again!"

The face in Yuan Tiangang's hood darkened a little, he frowned, and a fleeting look of loss flashed in his eyes. However, the choices Zeng recently made will inevitably think of today's results.

He has faced a lot and chosen a lot, but he has always been in the middle of everything, so many years, he is used to it!

He was silent for half a moment, didn't say anything more, and stepped forward to leave.

The fat man snorted and said loudly: "The next time we meet may be on the battlefield, I won't be grateful if you saved me today, I will let you know that your decision back then was wrong!"

"Is it wrong?" hehe......" After Yuan Tiangang heard this, he muttered to himself, continued to walk forward, waved his hand, and said lightly, "Whatever!"

When the fat man heard Yuan Tiangang's casual tone, his heart suddenly became unhappy, and his resentment for many years suddenly gushed out. But when he saw the black figure turn into a white light and disappear from sight, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He smiled, as if laughing at himself, and immediately looked at Qiu Qinhan and Ling Zihuan.

At this moment, Qiu Qinhan has almost finished pranayama. Her injuries were not very serious, but the use of True Qi was a little excessive, but Ling Zihuan was injured.

The clothes on Ling Zihuan's body were tattered, with several large holes pierced, red wounds, and blood stains. Wu Liezi's undead had returned to the Longyuan Sword, causing Ling Zihuan to recover his mind.

Only this time, the body was occupied for too long, and the injury was serious, leaving Ling Zihuan in a state of half-awake and half-asleep, his head shook slightly, and his dry lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

Qiu Qinhan looked at Ling Zihuan quietly, looking at that handsome face......

Seeing that he was covered in injuries, Qiu Qinhan felt a pain in his heart, and after hesitating, he still stretched out his right hand and gently wiped the rain and blood stains on Ling Zihuan's face with his sleeve.

The graceful movements seem to freeze at this moment!

Ling Zihuan faintly felt something, gasped, and vomited out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" in his mouth, which was purple in the blood red, and instantly stained his tattered clothes.

The fat man walked over slowly, looked at Ling Zihuan's injuries, felt his pulse, and sighed.

Qiu Qinhan's face was a little pale, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "He...... How's it going?"

The fat man glanced at Qiu Qinhan and saw that her face was ugly, her willow eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked very worried. However, then again, he couldn't imagine that this indifferent woman would also be moved.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence of this woman's mouth was not to thank Yuan Tiangang, nor to ask about the relationship between the fat man and Yuan Tiangang, but to put all her thoughts on Ling Zihuan.

Even though Qiu Qinhan's face was anxious at this moment, he looked at this beautiful woman in blue shirt for a while at such a close distance, smelling the faint body fragrance on her body, which still made the fat man's face flush, and his heart jumped up.

The fat man quickly looked elsewhere, fixed his mind and said, "I just took a closer look." His external injuries are not serious, but this internal injury ......"

"How's the internal injury?"

"Hey, if I'm not mistaken, in the final duel with Jiu Ying, Zihuan used the power of his spirit bloodline, but the state of his physical body at that time could not provide superior conditions for the gushing bloodline, so that a lot of demonic qi took the opportunity to enter his body. ”

"However, in his Spirit Clan's Chaos Blood Domain, there seems to be a unique talent called 'Rejuvenation'. This kind of talent can heal his injuries while he is fighting, but at the moment, it seems that the 'rejuvenation' talent in Zihuan's bloodline is still in the crystal particle, and it does not constitute a strip-shaped talent lineage!"

"If it weren't for the 'rejuvenation' bloodline talent in his body, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the demonic qi of the Nine Babies at this moment. However, Jiuying's demonic qi was too heavy, and when it entered his bloodline, it was deadlocked with the blood anti-son, and the large bruises left behind in the end remained in the blood, hindering the circulation of the human body. ”

As soon as the fat man analyzed this, Qiu Qinhan's face turned a little whiter, he was stunned, and glanced at the fat man blankly.

"Didn't you just say that you know how to heal, but there is a way to melt the blood in his body and unblock the blood?"

The fat man laughed dryly a few times, and said lightly: "There is blood in his body, but there is also a little demonic qi left, according to the true qi in my current body, it is really impossible to do it." ”

Qiu Qinhan suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "I have cultivated the Qi Condensation Realm to the Shangqing Realm, I should be able to open up the bloodline for him, right?"

The fat man took a deep breath and said slowly: "The internal strength cultivated by the Xuanqing Sect is biased towards softness, while the internal strength cultivated by the Phantom Sound Temple is just the opposite, biased towards strength, strong and powerful, so the only thing that can help Zihuan heal his injuries is to let a high monk of the Phantom Sound Temple cross the true qi into his body, and at least it must be the power of the Mahayana realm." ”

"Actually, there is a tiny amount of Buddhist true qi in his body, but this one is dormant in the palm of his right hand and has no effect!"

The cultivation of the Terran monks in the body refining realm is the same, all of them are nine levels of body refining, in order of one divine brilliance, two levels of strength, three times moves, four times of rigidity and softness, five times of divine power, six times of inner strength, seven times of bravery, eight times of psychic, and nine times immortal!

The human race only needs to cultivate the physical body to the fourth level of rigidity and softness, and then they can start cultivating the Qi Condensation Realm, that is to say, with the fourfold body refining, the Body Refining Realm and the Qi Condensing Realm can be cultivated at the same time.

As for the Qi Condensation Realm, due to the different techniques cultivated by the various sects of the Human Race, the level of Qi Condensation was also different. But there are also some small sects and families, whose power is too small, and they can only provide tribute to the big sects every year, and follow the practice of the same method, which also makes the corresponding condensation level the same.

The well-known three major Terran sects in Middle-earth, Xuanqing Sect, Phantom Sound Temple, and Luoxue Pavilion!

The Qi Condensation Realm cultivated by the Xuanqing Sect is divided into the Qing Dynasty, the Jade Qing Dynasty, the Ling Qing Dynasty, the Shangqing Sect, and the Tai Qing Dynasty, and each realm is divided into the early stage, middle stage, and late stage!

The condensation realm cultivated by the Phantom Sound Temple is divided into Pure Land, Mantra, Hinayana Realm, Mahayana, Immeasurable, and Nirvana, and each realm is divided into four layers!

At this time, Ling Zihuan gradually woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

After Qiu Qinhan saw it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that he was covered in blood, and there was a cloud of black gas in his chest, the brows that had just been stretched out were furrowed again.

"Let's go, let's go to the Phantom Sound Temple!" said the fat man as he stood up and said with a determined expression.

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