Chapter Fifty-Seven: Healing the Northern Meditation
The news of the new initiation disciple Bei Ming Cultivator sacrificing his life to save the sect master spread throughout the Qi Sect, and now his life and death are unknown.
Some people think that he cares about chaos, and the attack can definitely be resolved with the ability of the sect master, where is it his turn to be a little newcomer to come up as a meat shield.
As soon as the news spread, there were different opinions within the Qi Sect.
"I know that in order to be able to enter the Qi Sect, I knelt outside the door for a day on a heavy snow day, until I fainted in the back, and Elder Qingsong saw that he was pitiful, so he treated his subordinates as a miscellaneous man."
"It's not, it's just that the kid in the back passed the entry selection, and then took the shit luck to live in Yunhe Peak, and this luck is no one!"
"What do you call that, people are good bones, the elders cherish their talents, plus the sect has changed blood before, and new blood has to be injected."
"There are more disciples with good qualifications, how can he go to Yunhe Peak."
"Look at your sour tone, where is Yunhe Peak? That's the place where the sect master cultivates, it's not bad to be able to stay by her side, you complain here, it's better to go back and concentrate on cultivation, and wait for the selection of the chief disciple in three years, I won't let you. ”
"People sacrifice themselves to save the sect master, this alone is admirable, it is estimated that the kid will recover in the future, and the sect master may directly accept him as an apprentice."
"Less nonsense, where is the sect master's apprentice so easy to be? It would be good for him to be a disciple of the Hall of Elders if he could make an exception in his Northern Meditation Cultivation. The male disciple who complained in his tone just now looked incredulous.
Another disciple followed up and told him: "Don't believe it, otherwise why would the three elders send those little hairy heads into Yunhe Peak in the first place, but the sect master didn't drive people away?" ”
The disciple's eyes rolled and he cut off, not wanting to accept the other party's words: "You have to get it, don't pull it, let's go back to each peak." ”
A crowd of people dispersed, and a man walked out of a corner where no one knew.
The sword clenched in his hand glowed with purple qi and shone brightly.
The discussion of the group of disciples just now made him listen to it word for word.
Li Yunshen thought of what Xiao Hanyan said to him just now, and his heart was extremely complicated.
The sect master let him be the steward disciple of the Hundred Herb Garden, because he had the heart to cultivate him, but he didn't directly nod and agree just now.
Instead, he said a sentence for the disciples to think about.
Obviously, he used to like to study and plant all kinds of immortal herbs in the Hundred Herb Garden alone, and if he became a disciple in charge, then he would be able to survive in the Qi Sect.
But is that really going through?
His parents sent him to learn to cultivate, one is to get ahead, but to punish adultery and eliminate evil, with his current strength, he can already go out alone to practice, but he has never thought about this.
The direction of Li Yunshen's gaze looked into the center of the four towering mountain peaks, and his gaze stopped for a while before retracting it.
At the Sky Peak, Xiao Hanyan stood beside Elder Qingzhi, and his snow eyes kept staring at the young man who was lying on his back and unconscious in bed.
The black nails that had penetrated deep into the flesh had been removed, and Elder Qingzhi was medicating the wounds of the black holes.
The sharp dagger removed the poisoned rotten flesh, and the place where it was cut was still black and purple, and after Elder Qingzhi took out the healing medicine with a frown and sprinkled it evenly on the wound, the place where the medicine powder touched made a sizzling corrosive sound.
The burnt yellow powder turned dark in the blink of an eye, as if it had been eroded.
"Elder Qingzhi, how is he?" Xiao Hanyan saw the change in this medicine, took a step closer and carefully observed the unchanged face of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and was not worried that it was fake.
This healing medicine is more violent, and it is best to use it to dispel poison, but why is this rejection so big?
Elder Qingzhi took back the medicine bottle and sighed, "What is planted in this kid is not poison, it is demonic energy. ”
"Demonic energy?" Xiao Hanyan frowned and thought about what he meant.
Elder Qingzhi added, "This black nail is unusual, if the old man guessed correctly, this thing is a magic weapon specially refined by a monk with extremely high cultivation with demonic energy. ”
"When the monk was refining this thing, he had a lot of resentment, and while practicing this magic weapon, he injected a very strong demonic energy into it."
"Just now, the old man checked this kid's body, and found that his cultivation was slowly dissipating, according to the injury of this first son, the power of this magic nail is not only to hurt his body, but also to have a possibility that his cultivation is being devoured by demonic energy......
Xiao Hanyan's complexion changed.
The hand lightly covered the dantian under the Northern Meditation Cultivation, and a slightly hot spiritual power was felt by her palm through her belly, flickering and disappearing, close to nothing.
"Elder, is there a cure? After all, he also wanted to save this seat. When Xiao Hanyan said this, she had mixed feelings in her heart, although she didn't need Beiming to cultivate, but the incident had happened, and she didn't stand by and watch him die.
Although she wanted to do the same.
Xiao Hanyan looked at Beiming's lifeless face, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Why did he suddenly run out to block the nail for himself......
After all, she had such a bad attitude towards him before, and she was still yelling at him to drive him away.
"The Northern Meditation Cultivator is still so young, Gongsun Zhangjiao is optimistic about this son, and now because he has suffered from demonic qi poisoning, he has become like this, if he can't save people, it is not easy for this seat to explain to Zhangjiao."
Elder Qingzhi muttered: "This demonic qi, like poison but not like poison, can easily make a monk gradually lose his cultivation, which shows that it is not something that ordinary pills can cure. ”
"The elder just said that although the demonic qi in the Northern Meditation is not ordinary, there are corresponding methods to control it, can this seat understand it?" Xiao Hanyan asked.
Qingzhi touched his beard and nodded: "Yes, that's what it means." ”
I only listened to Xiao Hanyan continue to speak: "I have heard from my ancestor that the exercises practiced by the monks of the Demon Domain are very domineering and bloody, and the monks often suffer from backlash in the process of cultivation, that is to say, they will continue to cultivate while suffering from the harm of demonic energy. ”
"Demonic qi can hurt people's roots the most and damage the dantian, so how can they continue to cultivate?"
Qing Zhi listened to Xiao Hanyan's description and had a clue: "Everything in the world is born and restrains each other, no matter how powerful the demonic qi is, there will be a time when it will be suppressed." ”
Xiao Hanyan was stunned, and the demonic qi could be suppressed, which she knew better than anyone else.
However, with the current situation of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, even her skills could not draw out the demonic qi in his body, let alone use her own cultivation to overcome the depression.
Even the elixir that he had refined to suppress demonic qi was automatically skipped by Xiao Hanyan.
So she really couldn't think of what kind of suppression Elder Qingzhi was talking about.
"The old man doesn't understand how the demon cultivator controls the demonic qi, but if he wants to save this disciple named Northern Meditation Cultivator, he needs a powerful force to protect his dantian from being eroded by the demonic qi."
"The dantian is a heart of the monk's cultivation, if the heart is gone, this kid will no longer be able to cultivate in the future, and the demonic qi will continue to damage his vitality with the increase of the number of days, and then he can only become a waste person who can't even take care of himself."
Xiao Hanyan's eyes changed, and he was silent.
The unconscious young man on the bed tightened his eyelids, there was a trace of struggle between his eyebrows, Xiao Hanyan's warm fingertips were in the middle of his eyebrows, and his contemptuous brows were unexpectedly relaxed.
"How does the elder feel about using the power of this seat to suppress the demonic energy in his body?" She withdrew her hand and turned her head to ask Elder Qingzhi.
Elder Qingzhi shook his head and said, "It's useless, this kid's demonic qi is too domineering and vicious, even if the sect master transfers his skills to him, he will be swallowed up by the demonic qi like a bottomless pit." ”
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, do you just let him go on like this?"
I have to say that although Xiao Hanyan still hates this Northern Meditation Cultivator who deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors in his previous life, he still can't bear to watch a person with outstanding talent become a waste person overnight.
All in all, the Northern Meditation Cultivator in this life is only a half-grown man with a sensitive personality.
Xiao Hanyan hated him in his previous life, not the Northern Meditation Cultivator who hadn't done anything in this life.
Moreover, in these days in Yunhe Peak, this kid has always been pleasing himself intentionally or unintentionally, and he is diligent and obedient, which is much closer than in the previous life.
Thinking of this, Xiao Hanyan sighed deeply.
This kid really has a fate with her.
"Don't worry, sect master, and listen to the old man slowly."
Elder Qing Zhi continued, "The demonic qi in the Northern Darkness Cultivator's body is indeed to be suppressed with strength, but it is not the strength on the monk's body. ”
"It's the power of the spirit core that belongs to the spirit beast's body."
Xiao Hanyan suddenly thought of something: "Listening to the elder's meaning, is it to integrate a spirit core into the body of the Northern Immortal Cultivator?" ”
"Exactly."
"The spirit core is the source of all the power of the spirit beast, but the number is cherished, and the current spirit beasts rarely appear to show people, and it is not easy to hunt them." Qingzhi became distressed at this time.
Xiao Hanyan's eyes lit up, if she wants to talk about the spirit core, doesn't she have one in her hand now?
When he killed the two fierce beasts, Han Qi and Qi Qi, he got two spirit cores.
One of them had to sell the spirit core of Hanqi in order to alleviate the economic crisis in the sect, and now there is still one left in his hand and thrown it in the storage bag.
"Elder, you see, this spirit core is suitable for use?" Xiao Hanyan took out a purple crystalline bead.
The whole body of the prism overflowed with a strong power, which made Elder Qingzhi feel uplifted.
He took the spirit core and asked Xiao Hanyan in surprise: "Dare to ask the sect master, where did you train this spirit core?" The old man looked at this breath and vaguely felt a little familiar......"
Xiao Hanyan didn't sell anything to him: "It's the spirit core on Qi Qi's body, Qi Qi broke through the seal and endangered the people for so long, and was killed by this seat with a little bit of effort." ”
"And this spirit core was dug out of its head."
After hearing this, Elder Qingzhi looked like this.
sighed: "It seems that this kid's life should not be extinguished." ”
Xiao Hanyan saw that Elder Qingzhi was pinching the spirit core, and his tone had relaxed a lot, and he naturally understood that this spirit core could save the Northern Spiritual Cultivation.
The stone that had been hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.
"Wait!" Xiao Hanyan saw that Qing Zhi directly cast a spell to integrate the spirit core into the Northern Darkness Cultivator's body, and suddenly realized one thing in his mind, and hurriedly stopped him.
Elder Qingzhi looked at her suspiciously.
I don't understand why the other party wants to stop him from saving people.
You must know that the longer this child's injury is delayed, the more dangerous the person will be.
Xiao Hanyan took the spirit core in Elder Qingzhi's hand, and under his surprised gaze, he used his finger as a knife to split an egg-sized spirit core into two.
Return half of them back to Elder Qingzhi: "Qi Qi's strength is too strong, with his current cultivation and physique, he doesn't have the strength to withstand so much, if he directly merges into a whole piece, he will be directly blown up by Qi Qi's power and die." ”
Elder Qingzhi suddenly realized!
He actually forgot about this, and it seemed that he was in a hurry.
I almost missed this first.