Chapter 19: Threats
"What, are you threatening?!" Nanyun said angrily when he heard Bi Yong's words.
The village chief was thoughtful and silent.
"No, no, no, you misunderstood, I'm not threatening you, I'm just stating the facts. "Bi Yongdao.
"Now the contradiction between Yunyin Village and Lingyue Sect, you yourself should know better than me, Lingyue Sect has always been worried about the events of the past, after all, for a sect, face is very important. After speaking, Bi Yong looked at the village chief.
The village chief nodded and said, "You continue." ”
"Therefore, for Lingyue Sect, you are a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, if you kill Wu Lin, then it will undoubtedly give Lingyue Sect an excuse, then the result, you can imagine. ”
"Haha, then you mean, just let you go?" Nanyun sneered.
Bi Yong was not angry, but said lightly: "Although Yi Tian was injured, Wu Lin was also not lightly injured, so it is better not to talk about this matter, otherwise do you have a better choice?"
"Haha...... Wu Lin, that's to blame!"
Nanyun laughed angrily, and the momentum of the ninefold body refining suddenly dispersed, and the shaking robe made a hunting sound.
"What an explanation! Since you're so shameless, don't go!"
"Wait!" shouted the village chief, then looked at Bi Yong, "You can go." ”
"Village Chief......" Nanyun looked at the village chief, his hands clenched unwillingly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.
"Hehe, it's still the head of Nancun, then I won't stay longer, and there will be a period later!"
Bi Yong smiled faintly, then turned around and picked up Wu Lin and led everyone to the outside of the village.
At this time.
"Whew!"
A strong wind hit Bi Yong's back.
Bi Yong hurriedly turned around, but it was too late, this strong wind instantly slammed on Wu Lin's back, and Pi Yong suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind, and couldn't help but stumble forward.
Wu Lin behind him spit out a mouthful of blood again, wetting the placket on Bi Yong's chest.
Bi Yong hurriedly put Wu Lin down, and found that a fist-sized red mark appeared behind Wu Lin's back, and his dantian had been abolished, and he could no longer cultivate from now on, and became a wasted person!
"Nan Aotian!!" Bi Yong looked at the village chief who was standing at the head of the village at this time, and shouted angrily.
There was a stone scattered on the ground, and it was impossible for Nan Yun's cultivation to seriously injure a person from such a distance, Bi Yong naturally knew that this could only be done by a strong person in the Quenching Bone Realm, and only Nan Aotian was a strong person in the Quenching Bone Realm who was present.
"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. This son is vicious and plotted, fortunately Yi Tian didn't have any major problems, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as abolishing him. ”
is so far away, but the village chief's voice seems to sound in Bi Yong's ears, which can't help but make Bi Yong's heart frightened and jealous.
"Since I, Nan Aotian, was not afraid of this Lingyue Sect back then, and now I am still not afraid, if I dare to hurt the people of my Yunyin Village, I will have to pay the price!"
When the village chief said these words at this time, he was extremely domineering, and a fierce temperament that was different from the usual breezy and light clouds was revealed.
Bi Yong looked at Nan Aotian, who had a very different temperament from just now, and couldn't remember what to say for a moment, so he had to pick up Wu Lin and quickly swept into the distance.
"Nan Aotian, I hope you won't regret it in the future!" A faint voice came from the direction where Bi Yong left, from far to near, faintly resounding in his ears.
"Hmph, just let him go like this, it's really cheap for him!" Nanyun said hatefully.
The village chief sighed and said, "Now that we and the Lingyue Sect have become close to each other, this incident has given them an excuse, but I am afraid of ......"
"What's there to be afraid of, he is not the only sect in the world, Xiaotian's qualifications are so good, why worry about not finding a better sect?"
The village chief shook his head, didn't say anything more, and turned around and walked towards Yi Tian.
A moment later, at Nagumo's home, Yi Tian was lying on the bed.
"Village Chief, how is Xiao Tian?" asked Nanyun anxiously on the side.
The village chief pondered for a moment and said, "His injuries are not serious, but a few ribs on his chest are broken, and some bone paste is applied to him, and he can be healed after a few days of rest." However, what Wu Lin finally shot into Xiao Tian's body ...... really difficult to do."
Nanyun was startled and hurriedly asked, "What is that?"
The village chief did not answer, but got up on his own, as if reminiscing.
"The village chief of Bi Village, Bi Qi, was also a man of the year back then, and he used the cultivation of refining the body to shake a strong man in the early stage of the Quenching Bone Realm, although he was defeated, but it is said that the strong man of the Quenching Bone Realm was also not lightly injured, and his famous martial art was the Xuan Ice Thorn. ”
"Ice Thorn?"
"Well, Wu Lin's cultivation technique is the Cold Ice Technique, which should have been taught to him by the Ruler, this Xuan Ice Thorn can only be cultivated by those who have practiced the Cold Ice Technique, and the caster condenses his whole body to cultivate to deliver a fatal blow. This move is very vicious, and the person who wins the trick is frozen in ice, and he can't advance an inch from then on, or even go backwards! If I'm not mistaken, Wu Lin is using the Xuan Ice Thorn. ”
"That little day, he ......" Nanyun was really anxious this time, he regarded Yi Tian as his own flesh and blood since he was a child, and at this time, when he heard that Yi Tian's cultivation had stopped here, he regretted it a lot, he didn't stop Wu Lin at that time, and he wished that he could take this blow instead of Yi Tian.
"Don't worry," the village chief said, "But fortunately, that Wu Lin is only a fourfold cultivation of the body refinement, and the Xuanbing Thorn is not yet able to cultivate, so it is not too difficult to do." As long as you find some fire-attribute herbs and give them to Xiao Tian, the frozen cultivation will slowly recover. Perhaps, Xiaotian will also get some benefits. ”
Nanyun couldn't help but relax when he heard the village chief say this, and he was a little curious when he heard the village chief say "benefits".
"What's the benefit?"
The village chief was a little speechless, and only after a while did he say: "The top priority now is to find some fire-attribute herbs for Yi Tian to take, otherwise not to mention the benefits, even a small life will have to be lost!"
Nagumo couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
After a while, the village chief was about to get up and leave, and said to Nanyun again: "Don't worry about this fire-attribute herb, I'll go to the nearby mountains to see if I can find some high-grade spirit grass, you just take care of Xiaotian at home." ”
"Then please. ”
......
In the evening, Yi Tianpan sat on the bed, running the cyclone in his body over and over again, trying to run the aura of his body, but the cyclone did not move at all, and a cold cold air always wrapped the cyclone, making it seem to be frozen, which made Yi Tian very helpless.
Yi Tian heard the conversation between the village chief and Nanyun, although the village chief said that it was okay, but Yi Tian still wanted to recover as soon as possible, for Yi Tian, he needed to seize every minute of time to cultivate, so that he could have enough strength to explore the whereabouts of his parents as soon as possible.
"Squeak......" The door was pushed open, and it turned out to be Nanyun walking in with a bowl of porridge.
"Uncle Nan. ”
"Well, how is it, doesn't it feel like it's still good?" Nanyun saw Yi Tian sitting cross-legged on the bed, and knew that Yi Tian was trying to cultivate again.
"Still no, I feel like the cyclone is frozen in ice, and I can't feel the slightest aura. "Yi Tiandao.
"Hehe, it's okay, the village chief said it, just take some fire attribute herbs, and this is also a good thing for you. Nagumo smiled.
"Is it because of the benefits that the village chief said?" Yi Tian asked.
"It's not that," Nan Yun shook his head, and said, "You have excellent talent and a fast cultivation speed, and you have already refined your body at the fifth level in just over two months, but this is precisely your shortcoming. Because your cultivation speed is very fast, every time you reach a realm, you don't have enough understanding to really master your own strength, and this deficiency will gradually manifest itself as your cultivation grows, and now that your cultivation has been sealed, this is also a benefit for you. ”
Yi Tian listened thoughtfully and was silent.
"It is rumored that some peerless geniuses are invincible at the same level, and they can even fight across the border, this is because their foundation is very solid, they truly grasp every bit of their own strength, and they can exert their own power without reservation, and even surpass themselves and kill enemies beyond the ranks!"
After hearing this, Yi Tian suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and suddenly realized in his heart, he had a deeper understanding of his future cultivation, and at the same time, he was secretly frightened, in the past, he pursued the speed of cultivation too much, and ignored the power of cultivation itself, and realized the mystery of each realm, causing his foundation to be unstable and his cultivation to be vain. If it weren't for Uncle Nan's guidance today, I might have encountered difficulties in my cultivation in the future.
"Thank you Uncle Nan for your advice, Xiaotian understands. Yi Tian humbly said to Nanyun.
"Hehe, it's good to understand, this is the porridge that your Aunt Jin boiled for you, which will help your body recover, hurry up and drink it, don't get cold." Nagumo urged.
"Hmm. ”
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At night, the cold moon hangs high, illuminating the dark earth, and a little spark looms, which is the candle flame of the village in the village, warming the cold night.
Nanyun came to Yi Tianfang again.
"Uncle Nan, I'm not seriously injured, so you don't need to come all the time. Yi Tian smiled helplessly.
"Hehe, I just found a fire lingzhi at home, so I boiled the soup and brought it to you, and I will drink it later. Nanyun also smiled, holding a bowl of crimson soup in his hand, steaming hot and with a fragrant taste.
"I don't usually have much time to spend with you, but this time you were injured, we can have a good chat. ”
"You're tired enough for the village chief, so you don't have to worry about me, I know everything you've done. Yi Tian also understood that Nanyun was busy for the sake of the village, and he could make the village better maintained, so he didn't have any complaints.
Nagumo also had a smile on his face, and he was very relieved in his heart.
"Uncle Nan, there is something ......" Yi Tian wanted to speak and stopped.
"What's the matter, why are you still talking to me?" said Nagumo with a smile.