The ginkgo tree at the door of the teahouse was blown by the wind, but the room was incredibly quiet, Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing stared at Nie Yuxin, no one spoke, they seemed to be waiting for Nie Yuxin to speak.

Nie Yuxin smiled and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's start." ”

Han Chuang said: "I'll give you time to think about it, don't make irreparable mistakes because of impulsiveness." ”

The corners of Nie Yuxin's mouth curled up into a smile, and he said, "What else are you considering? I said that if I can't recover my strength, I'd rather die, and if I fail, it's just a different way for me to die." ”

Admittedly, he was right, but if that really happened, Han Chuang would have a feeling that he had become a murderer.

He was silent, did not speak, his lips tightly closed.

Nie Delirium seemed to understand what Han Chuang was thinking, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "The person who can kill the old man has not yet come to this world, you can rest assured." ”

Han Chuang glanced at Nie Qingqing and got an affirmative answer from the girl's gaze, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, find a place to heal, not here." ”

The room in the teahouse was just a place for drinking tea and resting, it was not private, and it was difficult to ensure that it would not be disturbed, and every step of absorbing the sword qi had to be careful, so Han Chuang wanted to get a quiet environment.

Nie Yuxin smiled and said, "Follow me." ”

He did not go out, but walked towards the bookcase that stood in the corner, he was blind, but like a discerning man, he stopped at a distance of half an arm's length from the bookcase.

Just when Han Chuang wanted to ask him what he was going to do, he gave the answer with his actions: he put his hand on the corner of the bookcase and pressed it hard.

Only then did Han Chuang notice that the side corner that was the same color as other places was actually a mechanism, and when Nie Yuxin settled him, the bookcase naturally slid to the right, revealing a secret door behind it.

The secret door is metal, black, possibly iron or blackened copper, with a bronze pull ring on the right side of the center and a keyhole under the pull ring—a narrow black void.

"It's a place where I heal, absolutely private. Nie Yuxin smiled, took out a key from his arms, inserted it into the keyhole, twisted the key, and then pulled the pull ring hard, and the door suddenly opened.

The entrance was a dark tunnel, with no edge in sight and no fire.

Nie Yuxin said apologetically: "I never thought I would bring another person in, you know, I am blind, and blind people don't need light." ”

Han Chuang glanced at Nie Delusion, and said lightly: "Lead the way." ”

The blind man really doesn't need light, so it's clearer than Ming's eyes, the tunnel is not straight forward, but there are many forks and twists and turns, Han Chuang has reason to believe that these twists and turns go to the end of the fork, hiding deadly dangers - the secret passage designed by people who are good at mechanisms is not simple.

Nie Delusion smiled and said, "Follow me, if you make a mistake, you will be in trouble." ”

Han Chuang nodded.

The three of them made a few turns and made several choices, and finally came to a stone room, which contained only simple furnishings, an oil lamp, a single bed, and a few chairs.

Nie said in a delusional heart: "This is it." ”

Han Chuang nodded and said, "Go to bed first," and then turned to Nie Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, don't panic or interfere with us no matter what you see." ”

This is important because disturbing the healing process can have irreparable consequences.

Nie Qingqing also understood, so he nodded and said, "Be careful." ”

Han Chuang rubbed Nie Qingqing's face and said with a smile: "Don't worry." ”

Nie Yuxin had already sat down on the bed, and Han Chuang naturally walked behind him, sat cross-legged on the bed, and gently pressed his hand against his back.

"I first want to try little by little whether this sword qi can be devoured, you don't have any resistance, take it easy. Han Chuang said.

Nie Yuxin smiled and said, "Don't worry, the old man still knows this." ”

Han Chuang gave Nie Qingqing a reassuring look, closed his eyes slightly, and urged to devour the martial spirit. A black vortex appeared behind him.

Han Chuang's plan was very simple, sucking out the sword qi, although it would inevitably suck away some of his own true qi, but compared to harming the body with the sword qi six in his body, this damage was simply minimal.

True Qi slowly entered Nie Yu's body, and it traveled very slowly in the meridians, almost moving forward step by step. First of all, starting with the remaining sword qi in the meridians, this part of the sword qi is just an aftermath, not sharp, but it is a good experimental subject.

The Devouring Martial Soul began to operate, the vortex began to rotate, and the remaining True Qi was sucked into Han Chuang's body little by little.

At this time, the effect of the five fists of the I Ching and the Nan'a Sword Sutra in tempering the body was revealed, and it was precisely because of the tempering of the two that Han Chuang's body could withstand the sharpness of the sword qi, which could potentially heal Nie Yuxin's wounds.

Feeling the slight tremor in Nie Yuxin's body, Han Chuang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it's a good start." ”

Hearing this, Nie Yuxin also calmed down.

A good start does not necessarily mean success, but it is the foundation of success and represents another step closer to success.

Han Chuang put the sword qi into the dantian, and assimilated the sword qi little by little with the method of channeling qi to return to the void; although this sword qi was special, the number was too small, and it was quickly assimilated into pure true qi by Han Chuang.

The white golden pill in his body couldn't help but light up, and let out a slight trembling sound.

Han Chuang thought to himself: "It seems that the quality of this sword qi is not low, just a little bit, it can make the golden pill stronger." "This is also natural, with the strength of Nie Delusion's condensation stage, the sword qi that is still powerless is naturally first-class in terms of quality.

After dealing with the sword qi in the meridians, Han Chuang began to deal with the sword qi in Nie Delusion's dantian, which was different from the meridians, the sword qi in the dantian was entangled with Nie Delusion's true qi, and the first step for Han Chuang to do was to separate it, and this required Nie Delusion's cooperation.

"You should still be able to control the True Qi, now control the True Qi away from the Sword Qi. Han Chuang said.

"Okay. Nie replied in a delusional manner.

Controlling the true qi to stay away from the sword qi is tantamount to letting the sword qi rage in the dantian, if other people say this, Nie Delusion will definitely not believe it, but it is Han Chuang who said this, and he has absolute confidence in Han Chuang.

Extracting the true qi, he felt the power return to his body in an instant, and the sword qi that had lost the entanglement of the true qi was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, happily spreading wild in the dantian.

Nie Yuxin frowned, to be honest, this kind of taste is not pleasant, the pain is secondary, and the most important thing is the feeling of powerlessness.

"Let's get started. Nie Yuxin said in a deep voice, his voice trembling because of the stinging pain of the dantian.

Han Chuang said: "Don't worry, I'll solve it." As soon as the words fell, he began to urge the devouring martial soul and devouring those raging sword qi.

The sword qi was originally raging in Nie Delusion's dantian, and the suction force was like finding an outlet, rushing towards this opening.

Like a group of ferocious beasts, scrambling to be the first, Han Chuang didn't expect this situation for a while, he was injured by the sword qi, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with dark red blood.

"Ahh

One is her father, the other is her lover, and she doesn't want anything to happen to anyone.

Han Chuang keenly felt that these sword qi had exceeded the limit that his body could carry, but at this moment, he was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only slow down the devouring process on the one hand, and on the other hand, run the method of channeling qi to return to the void in the Wuxiang Gong method to the extreme.

I saw that his face was red one after another, the top of his head was steaming like smoke, and his body was trembling.

When Nie Qingqing saw this scene, she couldn't hold back any longer, sobbed, and thought silently in her heart: "Brother Han, you will definitely be able to, you will definitely be able to get through this level." ”

To be honest, Han Chuang's current state is not good, even if he has run the Wuxiang Gong Method to the extreme, he still can't catch up with the speed of devouring, but he can't continue to slow down, if he slows down, Nie Delusion's dantian will be devastated.

He didn't like Nie Yuxin, but who called him Nie Qingqing's father? If he died or lost all his skills because of it, Nie Qingqing would definitely be sad. Han Chuang didn't want to make Nie Qingqing sad, so at this moment, the only thing he had to do was to do his best.

Xiao Bai in the spatial jade pendant also felt Han Chuang's abnormality, and said to Han Chuang in a way that he couldn't help but communicate with his heart: "Quickly let go, let go of those sword qi, and if you inhale it again, your body will not be able to bear it!"

In a hurry, this always polite contract demon beast actually showed a rude tone.

But no one cared, Han Chuang didn't even care what it said, it just kept devouring and devouring.

The sword qi had begun to break out of his control, rampage through his meridians, and at this moment he was like a powder keg that could explode at any moment.

"Damn, what kind of sword qi is this, how can it be so powerful. Han Chuang complained in his heart, at this moment, the white golden pill that had grown with the help of Hu Ding Mountain suddenly trembled, and before Han Chuang could understand what was going on, he saw that the golden pill began to rotate violently, and the agitated air flow inhaled the sword qi in the dantian into the dan.

Han Chuang was shocked, he only felt that everything was incredible, you must know that Jin Dan is the most important thing for a half-step concentrating martial artist, but it is also the most fragile point, usually he can't even move, but at this moment, he can rotate at such a speed.

Not only was it spinning, but it was also devouring the sword qi, watching those sharp sword qi attack the Jin Dan, Han Chuang couldn't help but feel a strong uneasiness: would the Jin Dan be shattered.

Not only was the Jin Dan not broken, but it also swirled faster and faster, the agitated air flow became more and more violent, and the sword qi attracted more and more. It wasn't until the last trace of sword qi in Han Chuang's body was sucked away that he slowly stopped turning.

When it stopped completely, Han Chuang noticed that the Jin Dan was still the same as before, only whiter and brighter, and there was a circle of purple mist around the Jin Dan.

Before Han Chuang could take a closer look, he heard a majestic laugh explode in his ears: "Hahaha, the old man has finally recovered, and he has finally recovered his strength." ”

When he opened his eyes, he saw Nie Yuxin holding his hands high, laughing wantonly.

Seeing that Han Chuang opened his eyes, Nie Qingqing immediately pounced, grabbed his arm, and asked with concern, "How is it, is there anything wrong?"

Han Chuang couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw Nie Qingqing's tearful eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand, and said gently, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

A simple sentence was like fairy music in Nie Qingqing's heart, which made her burst into tears and laughter.

"Are you really okay? You looked so scary just now. ”

Nie Yuxin interjected: "Qingqing, don't worry, this kid is not only fine, but a blessing in disguise." ”

"What do you say?" Han Chuang raised his head and stared at Nie Delusion.

It was true that his golden pill had become more condensed, but whether the purple mist that lingered next to the golden pill was good or bad, he didn't know.